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Lu Yuan raised his brows and was overjoyed.

System, you are so caring.

Just when I wanted to doze off, you brought me a pillow.

at this time.

Lu Yuan smiled coldly at Zhuang Haotian, who had a furious expression on his face: "Why are you smiling so happily?"

"You don't think the bid was successful, do you?"

Upon hearing this.

Zhuang Haotian was slightly taken aback.

Immediately he couldn't help laughing.

Staring at Lu Yuan like looking at a fool.

With a sneer on his face: "Are you blind or deaf? My "Fish Cloud" has the highest rating in the audience, and the director and music director are very satisfied."

"Isn't it me who won the bidding for the soundtrack this time?"

"Or is it that the director and the person in charge of music will choose your Xingyi's song with a rating of only 8.6?"

"Hahahaha!"

Speaking of which.

Zhuang Haotian didn't hide his sneering expression at all, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

In his opinion.

It is true that Lu Yuan went to the doctor in a hurry.

everyone present.

Anyone who is not blind can tell that the bidding for the soundtrack is over.

In the end, the successful bidder was Zhuang Haotian.

With a song with a score of 9.9, he smashed through the audience.

The ace composer of the "Four Little Dragons of Entertainment" company was pressed hard on the ground and rubbed.

As if it was a dimensionality reduction blow, it was crushed without the slightest ability to fight back.

……

The movement of Lu Yuan talking with Zhuang Haotian also attracted the attention of everyone present.

They all turned their heads to pay attention.

Director Qian stared at the arrogant Zhuang Haotian, a cold look flashed across his brows, and his eyes were cold and quiet.

But in the end.

He still sighed slightly.

He patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder.

He signaled Lu Yuan not to be impulsive, lest it be too embarrassing.

because.

In the bidding conference for the soundtrack of the big animation movie, their star arts are indeed not as good as others.

This is a hard truth.

It's not something that can be changed with a few words of tongue.

At this time, swallowing your anger, maybe you can still save some face.

……

Director Cheng on the stage naturally noticed what was going on in Lu Yuan's place.

He frowned slightly.

Immediately spoke out to persuade: "Teachers, the bidding for the soundtrack has ended..."

The last word "bundle" has not been uttered yet.

Lu Yuan interrupted aloud.

"Director Cheng, we have another song here."

As soon as this word comes out.

Not only Director Cheng and music director Tang Liu were taken aback.

Even the ace composers present couldn't help being stunned.

Do you have another song?

Then why didn't you take it out just now?Instead, take out songs of average quality to bid for?
Are you too confident, or do you look down on the ace composer present?

Director Qian and Sister Yu in the black silk skirt were also stunned.

The two had question marks on their faces.

I thought: "Didn't we just prepare one song? Where did the other song come from?"

September, don't make trouble!
Director Qian was puzzled, staring at Lu Yuan with staring eyes.

He whispered: "Hey, what are you kidding? We don't even have a song, aren't you just messing around?"

Zhuang Haotian, who was the closest, heard Director Qian's whisper.

Immediately happy.

Hey!
Jiuyue, a brat, was really irritated by him and lost his mind.

It was full of nonsense.

but.

Zhuang Haotian was happy to see Jiuyue get embarrassed and embarrassed in front of everyone.

Because it was on the newcomer list and new song list last month.

The songs written in Jiuyue overwhelmed him severely.

Especially September is still a 19-year-old student.

This made him very unhappy, very unhappy.

Always wanted to get back face from September, to vent the boredom and anger in my heart.

……

Cheng Dao was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses.

Some helplessly said: "Mr. Jiuyue, since you have prepared two songs, why didn't you play them at the beginning?"

There is no limit to the number of songs for the bidding ceremony for the soundtrack of the big animation movie "Love of the Fish".

Whether it’s writing one song, or three, five, or even ten.

All are available for bidding.

But the problem is.

Who can write so many songs in seven days?
Even if it is written in a hurry, the quality must be poor.

therefore.

It is already very difficult to write a high-quality song within seven days.

and so.

When director Cheng heard Lu Yuan say that they still had a song in their hands, he was also stunned.

……

Facing the question of Cheng Dao.

Lu Yuan smiled lightly: "It's like this, our Xingyi really only brought one song to bid for the soundtrack."

"However, just now I suddenly had the inspiration to write a song on the spot."

"I use this song to bid for the soundtrack, shouldn't it be a problem?"

This is not a problem, but the song you wrote temporarily, can it work... Director Cheng looked suspicious.

Besides...

Sudden.

Zhuang Haotian stood up and shouted loudly: "Jiuyue, you really don't understand the rules!"

"Bidding for the soundtrack conference is to come up with a complete song and play it directly."

"As a composer, you want to write songs temporarily. Does anyone write lyrics for you? Does anyone sing for you?"

"Also, writing songs is a time-consuming and labor-intensive thing, and the time of all of us present is very precious."

"Who is interested in watching you waste time here?!"

Russian hectares.

Zhuang Haotian changed his voice.

The corner of the mouth curled up in a mocking arc: "Unless, you can write a complete song in a few minutes."

"Otherwise, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible and go home!"

……

heard.

Except for the money manager.

Everyone present frowned.

Write a song in minutes?

Isn't this deliberately making things difficult for people?
Even if Father Qu had the inspiration, it was impossible to write a song within a few minutes.

This is the consensus of everyone in the industry.

Lu Yuan smiled faintly, looked up at Director Cheng, and said confidently, "Director Cheng, can you give me time for a song?"

Ok?
What do you mean?
A song can be written in the time of a song?

Are you overconfident?
Even though Cheng Dao went through many storms, he was asked by Lu Yuan.

Also a little stunned.

"Ha ha."

Zhuang Haotian shook his head and laughed.

This September, I really can't stand his cynicism, and I have already lost my mind.

Still too tender.

I'll play you to death with a little trick.

"Director Cheng, why not give him time for a song? Maybe we can witness a miracle of songwriting speed in the industry!"

"Just play my song."

Cheng Dao looked embarrassed.

Jiuyue has already gained a reputation in today's music scene, and she is an excellent up-and-coming composer.

He didn't want to embarrass September in public.

just in case.

Is there any place for cooperation in the future?

therefore.

Cheng Dao was caught in a dilemma for a while.

……

Director Qian looked at the confident Lu Yuan.

Suddenly remembered something.

An imperceptible smile flashed across his face, and then he sat down slowly.

"Hey, if this kid is serious, he might really write a song in a few minutes."

"There's a good show to watch."

……

Sister Yu in the black silk skirt was not worried when she saw Director Qian.

Instead, he felt relaxed.

She didn't know it.

I had to sit down in a daze.

September, what are you doing?Don't let Director Qian embarrass me!
……

"Director Cheng, let's play Zhuang Haotian's song." Lu Yuan fetched the stave and sat on a table.

see.

Director Cheng could only sigh slightly.

Young man, you're getting carried away.

"Boom!"

The play key is pressed.

Zhuang Haotian's song "Fish Cloud" started leisurely.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes slightly.

I said silently in my heart: "System, exchange songs."

【Ding! 】

[Song exchange is successful, 50 points will be deducted, and the current host has 550 points left. 】

"call!"

He opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.

Immediately.

Start writing straight!