Chapter 42
boom!
When Bingbing's words fell, all the audience were stunned.
Then, a burst of excitement flowed out of the eyes!
Then they all whispered to each other and started to discuss with each other what song they might create.
Backstage!
Many singers who hadn't participated in the competition were stunned at the same time.
Followed by.
The complexion all became much uglier.
What do you mean?
Make a song out of something common.
The subject is broad, but really trying to find something out is not an easy thing to do.
how can that be!
Even if they racked their brains, they didn't have any clue.
So!
This time it is the fourth group of singers participating.
What if they participate in the follow-up?
If something more bizarre than this condition is casually said, how should they deal with it?
It's okay to create, but if you can't create it.
This was a devastating blow to some established singers.
at the same time!
on site!
With Bingbing's voice, it fell.
Suddenly there was a snap.
I saw the big screen behind the stage was divided into fourteen screens in an instant with a burst of brilliant light animation.
The picture shown on the screen is exactly the scene of the fourth group of [-] singers staying in their respective rooms.
In these rooms, numerous spectators are also seen.
Although the room is small, it has all internal organs, bathroom, TV, food, piano, guitar and a series of musical instruments!
Soon!
Every singer who came in picked up the instruments in the room and other things, and started to create tentatively.
Of course, the sound in the room cannot be heard.
After all, if it gets out, let the audience hear the songs written by their respective singers in advance.
Then there is no sense of mystery, and there is nothing to watch this concert.
"Dear viewers!"
"Now our fourth group of singers will write a song for six hours based on the theme just now."
"Let's stay tuned!"
At this moment, on the live broadcast, Bingbing's sweet voice sounded again, reaching everyone's ears.
"Now, let's look forward to seeing what the players are doing!"
While Bingbing was speaking, the screen behind the stage quietly changed.
One of the fourteen screens suddenly became larger and appeared in front of many live audiences and audiences in the live broadcast room.
"The first thing we see is May."
"Speaking of May, I think all audiences should know each other!"
"Come on, audience friends, if you know May, please applaud him and look forward to what kind of song he will bring us later!"
As Bingbing's voice fell, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience!
Bingbing smiled, and suddenly exclaimed: "My God, is Wuyue so strong? Let's try to play the song now."
"It's just a pity that I can't hear May's performance now!"
Many spectators cast their eyes and saw the big screen.
Wu Yue picked up the guitar and began to play it softly, her face full of intoxication.
After playing for a while, I picked up the pen and notebook again and wrote the song.
Deleting, deleting, modifying, as if in a serious state.
"It looks like May is in pretty good shape."
"Now, how about we go and see the other thirteen singers?"
Bingbing glanced at the situation in Wuyue. As the host, she knew that the scene could not be cooled down, so she asked again.
"it is good!"
As for Bingbing's words, many audience members shouted loudly.
Bingbing didn't hesitate either. Seeing that the audience agreed, she also asked the studio to release the status of the next singer.
……
quickly!
Under Bingbing's sweet voice, he had already arrived at Jiangyuan.
"Hey, the next one we'll see is little brother Jiang Yuan!"
"In the past half a month, every time I watch the short video, I can see the appearance of little brother Jiang Yuan."
"If I didn't know that this is an event that exploded all over the Internet, I would have wondered if the mobile phone was suggesting something to me."
"Hahaha, now... let's see what little brother Jiang Yuan is doing!"
As Bing Bing's words sounded, the director's room also cooperated to enlarge the situation of Jiang Yuan's room.
But when he saw the situation in Jiang Yuan's room.
Bingbing's smile visibly froze for a moment, and then she blinked her beautiful eyes crazily.
When seeing the situation in front of him is still the same, Bingbing is worthy of being the official appointed host, and his professionalism is still passable.
She froze for a moment and quickly returned to God: "Dear audience friends, do you think that you have read it wrong?"
"But I can tell you responsibly that you are not mistaken!"
"Brother Jiang Yuan is sleeping!"
Yes, Bingbing is right.
After Jiang Yuan entered the room, he didn't move the instruments like the rest of the singers.
After he turned on the computer, he was in a daze.
after all.
According to the conditions given by the judges, Jiang Yuan already had the outline of a song in his mind.
If you want to write, you can write it in a few minutes at most.
but!
Wouldn't it be a little exaggerated if he really wrote everything in a few 10 minutes?
Just like this, Jiang Yuan didn't compose at the first time, but was in a daze, trying to give people an appearance that he was thinking,
But what Jiang Yuan didn't expect was that he was sending it out.
Because it was so boring, he actually fell asleep because of it.
Live live.
Whoa!
As soon as Bingbing said this, the audience at the scene and the netizens in the live broadcast room immediately burst out laughing.
But then!
When they saw the picture, they seemed to realize something, and their expressions changed suddenly.
The first thing other singers do when they enter the room is to practice songs every minute and every second.
You can tell at a glance that six free hours are not enough.
But Jiang Yuan is lucky to sleep here.
Is this not paying attention to others, or is it too self-confident?
……
As the host, Bingbing obviously knows what the audience thinks
But her complexion didn't change at all.
I saw Bingbing smiled slightly and said: "I don't know if you have heard of it."
"Some composers can compose music in their sleep."
"You may not know, but I do know that brother Jiang Yuan is a student of the composition department of a music academy!"
"And I heard that he is still a high-quality student."
After Bingbing's words fell, the audience in the live broadcast room and the scene immediately exhaled.
Then they all nodded unconsciously.
It is undeniable that Bingbing is right.
Perhaps it is not impossible that Jiang Yuan needs to be in this kind of atmosphere to compose good songs.
Totally impossible!
Under the attention of millions, Jiang Yuan still doesn't take this matter to heart, does he?
how can that be!
suddenly!
Right under the spotlight.
All the audience looked through the screen, as if they saw Jiang Yuan who was asleep, as if he was awakened by something.
He looked up suddenly, then picked up the phone and quickly pressed the call to connect.
Immediately!
It was as if no one was there to make a phone call!
This scene made many viewers feel slightly sluggish.
Next!
Before everyone could react, Jiang Yuan, who was answering the phone, looked frightened.
With a jerk, the whole person stood up instantly.
(End of this chapter)
boom!
When Bingbing's words fell, all the audience were stunned.
Then, a burst of excitement flowed out of the eyes!
Then they all whispered to each other and started to discuss with each other what song they might create.
Backstage!
Many singers who hadn't participated in the competition were stunned at the same time.
Followed by.
The complexion all became much uglier.
What do you mean?
Make a song out of something common.
The subject is broad, but really trying to find something out is not an easy thing to do.
how can that be!
Even if they racked their brains, they didn't have any clue.
So!
This time it is the fourth group of singers participating.
What if they participate in the follow-up?
If something more bizarre than this condition is casually said, how should they deal with it?
It's okay to create, but if you can't create it.
This was a devastating blow to some established singers.
at the same time!
on site!
With Bingbing's voice, it fell.
Suddenly there was a snap.
I saw the big screen behind the stage was divided into fourteen screens in an instant with a burst of brilliant light animation.
The picture shown on the screen is exactly the scene of the fourth group of [-] singers staying in their respective rooms.
In these rooms, numerous spectators are also seen.
Although the room is small, it has all internal organs, bathroom, TV, food, piano, guitar and a series of musical instruments!
Soon!
Every singer who came in picked up the instruments in the room and other things, and started to create tentatively.
Of course, the sound in the room cannot be heard.
After all, if it gets out, let the audience hear the songs written by their respective singers in advance.
Then there is no sense of mystery, and there is nothing to watch this concert.
"Dear viewers!"
"Now our fourth group of singers will write a song for six hours based on the theme just now."
"Let's stay tuned!"
At this moment, on the live broadcast, Bingbing's sweet voice sounded again, reaching everyone's ears.
"Now, let's look forward to seeing what the players are doing!"
While Bingbing was speaking, the screen behind the stage quietly changed.
One of the fourteen screens suddenly became larger and appeared in front of many live audiences and audiences in the live broadcast room.
"The first thing we see is May."
"Speaking of May, I think all audiences should know each other!"
"Come on, audience friends, if you know May, please applaud him and look forward to what kind of song he will bring us later!"
As Bingbing's voice fell, there was a burst of warm applause from the audience!
Bingbing smiled, and suddenly exclaimed: "My God, is Wuyue so strong? Let's try to play the song now."
"It's just a pity that I can't hear May's performance now!"
Many spectators cast their eyes and saw the big screen.
Wu Yue picked up the guitar and began to play it softly, her face full of intoxication.
After playing for a while, I picked up the pen and notebook again and wrote the song.
Deleting, deleting, modifying, as if in a serious state.
"It looks like May is in pretty good shape."
"Now, how about we go and see the other thirteen singers?"
Bingbing glanced at the situation in Wuyue. As the host, she knew that the scene could not be cooled down, so she asked again.
"it is good!"
As for Bingbing's words, many audience members shouted loudly.
Bingbing didn't hesitate either. Seeing that the audience agreed, she also asked the studio to release the status of the next singer.
……
quickly!
Under Bingbing's sweet voice, he had already arrived at Jiangyuan.
"Hey, the next one we'll see is little brother Jiang Yuan!"
"In the past half a month, every time I watch the short video, I can see the appearance of little brother Jiang Yuan."
"If I didn't know that this is an event that exploded all over the Internet, I would have wondered if the mobile phone was suggesting something to me."
"Hahaha, now... let's see what little brother Jiang Yuan is doing!"
As Bing Bing's words sounded, the director's room also cooperated to enlarge the situation of Jiang Yuan's room.
But when he saw the situation in Jiang Yuan's room.
Bingbing's smile visibly froze for a moment, and then she blinked her beautiful eyes crazily.
When seeing the situation in front of him is still the same, Bingbing is worthy of being the official appointed host, and his professionalism is still passable.
She froze for a moment and quickly returned to God: "Dear audience friends, do you think that you have read it wrong?"
"But I can tell you responsibly that you are not mistaken!"
"Brother Jiang Yuan is sleeping!"
Yes, Bingbing is right.
After Jiang Yuan entered the room, he didn't move the instruments like the rest of the singers.
After he turned on the computer, he was in a daze.
after all.
According to the conditions given by the judges, Jiang Yuan already had the outline of a song in his mind.
If you want to write, you can write it in a few minutes at most.
but!
Wouldn't it be a little exaggerated if he really wrote everything in a few 10 minutes?
Just like this, Jiang Yuan didn't compose at the first time, but was in a daze, trying to give people an appearance that he was thinking,
But what Jiang Yuan didn't expect was that he was sending it out.
Because it was so boring, he actually fell asleep because of it.
Live live.
Whoa!
As soon as Bingbing said this, the audience at the scene and the netizens in the live broadcast room immediately burst out laughing.
But then!
When they saw the picture, they seemed to realize something, and their expressions changed suddenly.
The first thing other singers do when they enter the room is to practice songs every minute and every second.
You can tell at a glance that six free hours are not enough.
But Jiang Yuan is lucky to sleep here.
Is this not paying attention to others, or is it too self-confident?
……
As the host, Bingbing obviously knows what the audience thinks
But her complexion didn't change at all.
I saw Bingbing smiled slightly and said: "I don't know if you have heard of it."
"Some composers can compose music in their sleep."
"You may not know, but I do know that brother Jiang Yuan is a student of the composition department of a music academy!"
"And I heard that he is still a high-quality student."
After Bingbing's words fell, the audience in the live broadcast room and the scene immediately exhaled.
Then they all nodded unconsciously.
It is undeniable that Bingbing is right.
Perhaps it is not impossible that Jiang Yuan needs to be in this kind of atmosphere to compose good songs.
Totally impossible!
Under the attention of millions, Jiang Yuan still doesn't take this matter to heart, does he?
how can that be!
suddenly!
Right under the spotlight.
All the audience looked through the screen, as if they saw Jiang Yuan who was asleep, as if he was awakened by something.
He looked up suddenly, then picked up the phone and quickly pressed the call to connect.
Immediately!
It was as if no one was there to make a phone call!
This scene made many viewers feel slightly sluggish.
Next!
Before everyone could react, Jiang Yuan, who was answering the phone, looked frightened.
With a jerk, the whole person stood up instantly.
(End of this chapter)
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