meanwhile

Inside the "Singing and Dancing Girls" lounge.

Although he felt very disgusted with Qin Feng's second time leaving alone without caring about himself.

But Yao Xing'er still didn't show it in the live broadcast room.

She just watched Qin Feng take the document to herself and flipped it over.

"I remember?"

What kind of strange song title is this, isn't the proposition of the second issue raw?

Yao Xing'er's eyes looked at the title of the song for a long time, and then she couldn't help muttering.

Although she didn't understand, her IQ didn't make her think much about it.

She just picked up the sheet after opening it.

After two glances,

I found out that it was finally not "boom boom".

It's a beautiful chord of "woo-woo-woo".

This made her look at the screen and hum twice...

At first, I was smiling...

He even hummed along with the melody.

Then humming and humming and realizing that he couldn't sing that syllable.

The expression on her face wasn't quite right. …

But she didn't care too much, after all, it was just a prelude, and she didn't need to sing, and there was a professional harmony teacher to help her.

Then she looked at the lyrics of "I Remember".

And after just looking at it twice, she was a little dengbu.

Because... What are these lyrics written?

Originally, for Qin Feng, he finished writing the song the next day.

Yao Xing'er is really happy.

After all, this "Singing and Dancing Girls" is also a live broadcast program of timely competition.

It is not possible to sing songs that already exist.

You can't even imitate it, rearrange the lyrics of the tunes you wrote.

And in such a competition, whose composer can be the first to write the song.

Whoever is the first to get the first opportunity.

Even Yao Xinger felt that he could win the championship in the first issue with "Why not".

It was because she spent nearly six or seven days practicing that she sang better than all the singers in the audience.

When Qin Feng was away, Yao Xing'er also went to other composers to find out the truth.

Due to the relatively open-ended nature of the proposition this time,

So even though it's the afternoon of the next day,

But by far the composer who has made the fastest progress,

It's just one kind of composition or lyrics, and no one writes a good song at all!

As for Qin Feng, he directly took out the whole song.

In this way, I have more time to practice my songs than other singers.

Maybe there is a real chance to win the championship and become famous in one fell swoop.

In this case, even if you don't get a penny of the song, it's nothing!

But now,

When Yao Xing'er saw the lyrics of this song.

Her whole illusion was shattered.

She froze in place, staring blankly at the lyrics in her hand.

The face was full of disbelief.

Why does this competition have a proposition for composers to write songs?

It's because if the composer writes something that is not related to the proposition, but it will be deducted points and eliminated directly!

But now, Qin Feng's song "I Remember" to himself has a half-dime relationship with the proposition of "life"?

From the title to the lyrics, to the meaning of the song!

Could it be that Qin Feng is still angry with himself,

Pretend to write songs!

In fact, he is trying to pull himself out, right?

At this moment, Yao Xing'er's eyes were full of confusion!

With a confused and dazed gaze, she looked at the empty computer desk.

And that was where Qin Feng once sit.

The meaning on her face was,

Qin Feng, what the fuck, are you sure this is a song?

Yao Xing'er stood in place and prayed to the gods.

However, only the god of air responds to her!

【？？？ Yao Xing'er, what kind of expression is this? 】

[What's the matter, didn't Qin Feng write the song? ] 】

[Yao Xing'er seems to have eaten a lump of defense, should it... Qin Feng gave her a bunch of blank papers, right? 】

[Probably not, Yao Xing'er hummed twice when he took over the score just now, although the treble didn't hum]

[Indeed, she was still smiling with a smile on her face just now, but as soon as she saw the lyrics, she was immediately confused! ] 】

【it!】 Could it be that the lyrics of this song have a big job?! 】

[Damn, what a bullshit program group! ] Deliberately to hang people's appetites, right, you can't see the score and lyrics, you live broadcast a hook]

[Hey, hey, hey! Brother, you are too much, in other live broadcast rooms, why are you not curious, what the composer wrote! 】

[Hahaha, when it comes to the end, it's still the matter of Qin Feng and Yao Xing'er in the last issue that made a big fuss! ] 】

[I really want to take a look at the lyrics, I don't know what Qin Feng wrote, Yao Xing'er will have this expression on his face. 】

[Why?] The program team doesn't focus on the score and lyrics! 】

[It must be to protect the composer's copyright!] What if someone with ulterior motives takes Qin Feng's song to register the copyright! 】

[In this way, if you don't show us, you can avoid a lot of potential trouble!] It's so funny to see Yao Xing'er shocked in this lounge alone]

[Hahaha, Qin Feng is also a son, other composers and singers are trying their best to put forward their own suggestions on the proposition of the new issue, all kinds of run-ins with each other, he might as well just throw his hands and leave! ] 】

And just when the audience in the live broadcast room was a little itchy about the content of Qin Feng's new song.

At this moment, Yao Xing'er, who was sitting in the lounge, had a frozen expression.

Although the melody of the previous non-mainstream song "Why Can't It" is simple and the lyrics have no connotation, it is written around the theme of first love.

But in this issue, his composer went straight from the song title to the lyrics to the melody?

Originally, Qin Feng was still in this lounge

You can also ask him what this is going on.

But now it looks empty, and only one room is left

Yao Xing'er is really angry, and there is no place to sprinkle!

What's even worse is that if Qin Feng doesn't come to the lounge again in the next few days.

Instead, they waited until eight o'clock on Sunday night.

Then I can't even ask.

There were only two options left in front of her.

Either practice the song, and then be eliminated because the song is not up to standard.

Either you don't practice singing, and then you are eliminated because you can't get a song.

Yao Xing'er is really a little anxious now.

She didn't expect Qin Feng to come to such a song.

Haven't I already apologized to him,

Why do you have to engage in your own mentality?!

Yao Xing'er took a deep breath, and looked at the lyrics in front of her again for a few more minutes.

It can be her cultivation of music and literature

I can't see that the song "I Remember" that Qin Feng took out, although on the surface it seems that the title and lyrics of the song have nothing to do with the theme of "life".

But the connotation inside is that it revolves around this title everywhere.

Yao Xing'er really had no choice in the end.

took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qin Feng's WeChat. 】

[Qin Feng, you come back for me! ] 】

[You call this a song? 】

[I read the lyrics 800 times.....]

In order to vent the confusion in his heart, Yao Xing'er sent a large series of text messages to Qin Feng.

It didn't take long for Qin Feng to send him a message back.

【At your request!】 I don't want to sing non-mainstream anymore! 】

[So, I wrote you a song like this!] 】

Yao Xing'er's expression twitched, and her fingers struck the twenty-six-key keyboard.

[Yes, I don't want to sing non-mainstream anymore, but don't be too off-topic, give me a messy song, right? ]

Isn't such a song eliminated by the judges before it is sung? Do you know? How much you've gone too far! I don't have a penny of income from this song anymore, you do this....]

Yao Xing'er sent another series of messages to Qin Feng.

Then all she could reply to was her own barrage of messages.

Well, there's one more red exclamation mark!

Qin Feng blocked Yao Xing'er.

Yao Xing'er: "!! ”

At this moment, she felt like her lungs were going to be blown up!