After the music class in the afternoon, Xu Rui noticed that a small number of contestants who came to the classroom to write songs looked at him in a wrong way.

Li Yi, who slept with him, was still very friendly with him after such a day of getting along with him. He sat next to him and asked curiously: "Have you started writing? Why didn't you attend the class later in the afternoon?"

Xu Rui said: "I found that a lot of the content I had learned was still very firm in my memory. Of course, I didn't plan to leave. After all, I learned something new by reviewing the past, and I might encounter areas that I had missed before, but suddenly a paragraph came to my mind. Melody is coming out in a hurry.”

Li Yi nodded: "It is true that a lot of it is what I have learned, but I am afraid of missing something if I don't listen. It is quite contradictory. If I have inspiration, I will also run out."

When Li Yi spoke, his voice was raised a little, just enough for others in the classroom to hear.

Xu Rui noticed something, and then realized that Li Yi's questions and answers just now were all intentional. This guy with a slight mysophobia is quite thoughtful. He said this because he noticed that he didn't attend the class and was afraid that he would be excluded. Good guy!

"Have you started writing? It's amazing." At this time, Sun Xueting also appeared in the lounge and sat directly in front of Xu Rui, looking back to see his score.

"Do you want to see it?" Xu Rui asked.

Unexpectedly, when he pushed the score over, Sun Xueting stopped reading: "No, no, I'm easily deceived. After reading yours, I might be carried away by your lyrics and music."

After Li Yi broke down the prejudice they had just created, many people gathered around and asked: "Xu Rui, how much have you written?"

"After writing the lyrics and music, I have to go to the teacher to discuss the arrangement."

"So fast?" Everyone was amazed. Many people wanted to take a look, but they held back. It's like writing an essay. It's good to share it with each other after writing, but it's easy to be led astray by reading other people's writing before writing.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Isn't this your previous inventory?"

"Actually..." Xu Rui smiled, "That's right."

This answer did not make everyone's admiration less, but made them even more surprised: "Teacher Bai Maojie, do you have the stock for this question? You are awesome!"

Two more people entered the classroom side by side, tall and handsome. Xu Rui remembered that one of them was named Rao Qiufeng and the other was named He Mengyu.

Hearing the exclamations in the classroom, Rao Qiufeng asked curiously: "What did we miss?"

Someone explained: "Xu Rui's song for the next issue has been written."

"So fast?" The two of them were a little surprised, but not that surprised. It was probably because the inventory hit them so fast.

They debuted in the men's groups Gin-9 and WuLY-11 respectively. They knew each other before their debut. They were both vocals in the group. They showed good originality during the draft, but they didn't have many opportunities to show off at that time.

This program is a rare opportunity for them, hoping to break some people's prejudice that idols are nothing but faces. As they hoped, the first episode passed easily.

Moreover, the song selection for the first period was not their best work. They prepared a lot of songs before the competition. Some of them, after repeated polishing, were approved by the company to be released as singles and were not included in the first performance. , I just believe that after so many issues, I should find a more important time to sing.

It’s not just them. The contestants who come to participate in this program usually write songs as well as write diaries. There will definitely be no shortage of songs. However, it is quite surprising that the songs in Xu Rui’s inventory can fit Bai Maojie’s proposition.

After the two expressed their surprise appropriately, they did not ask further questions. They were selected from a draft of nearly a hundred people, and they were arrogant in their hearts. After seeing Xu Rui get the highest score in the first game with "The Unknown", They all had the idea of ​​competing.

Of course, the competition is competitive and it will not offend anyone. He Mengyu smiled and said: "You are putting so much pressure on us, we need to cheer up."

As soon as he said this, the others also realized that Xu Rui had finished writing and could relax. Why were they gathering here?

"No, I have to work harder."

"Yeah, you have to hurry up."

A group of people returned to their seats.

No longer having to deal with these people, Xu Rui and Li Yi said, "I'm going to find the music teacher."

"Okay." Li Yi responded.

Sun Xueting in front turned around and said in a very envious tone: "I didn't even feel it, but you ended it too quickly."

Li Yi, who was just about to start writing, almost grabbed the table.

Xu Rui also staggered: "Are you talking about inspiration?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Sun Xueting asked in confusion. After a while, her mouth opened slightly with embarrassment on her face, and she hurriedly explained, "I mean, I haven't even found the feeling of writing a song. You just finished it. What do you think?" what!"

Li Yi couldn't help but said: "We didn't say anything, right?"

Before leaving, Xu Rui shook his head and commented: "Oh, your ability to express yourself has basically given up on creation."

Sun Xueting was so angry that she looked at Xu Rui's back as he left the classroom. She felt very dissatisfied. She stared at the staff on the paper and began to think hard. She must prove herself!

As she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a click, and when she came to her senses, she realized that she had bitten the pen.

Li Yi's voice came from behind: "What a terrifying bite force."

"..." Sun Xueting felt like crying again.

Xu Rui remembered that he had not eaten dinner yet and was not in a hurry to find the music teacher. He went back to the room to get the power bank and passed through the corridor. He found that someone did not go to the classroom and was playing guitar in the room, seemingly looking for a tune.

Although 40 people were eliminated in the first round, the remaining ones are truly hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Xu Rui had dinner and went to the music classroom. Unlike the celebrity tutors who stayed here for at most two or three days a week, the music teacher hired by the program team had a similar schedule to theirs. He had time in the morning, noon and evening to answer their questions. Confused.

Xu Rui knocked on the door and went in. The woman inside was playing the piano. She didn't play any music, she just improvised chords, which sounded pretty good.

"Teacher Xiaohe?" Xu Rui said, that's what he asked them to call him when he introduced himself.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiaohe raised his head. Xu Rui knew that he didn't come to her class in the afternoon. Both as a woman and a teacher, she was very keen in this regard.

Of course, she will not be biased by this, nor will she be targeted. The lyrics, music and arrangement of "The Unknown" were all completed by Xu Rui alone, which shows that he does not need to attend afternoon classes.

Xu Rui said: "I will submit the song to be sung in the next episode, and then we will talk about the arrangement."

Jiang Xiaohe was stunned for a moment: "Have you finished writing?"

"Um."

"Have you written it before?"

"So be it."

"Okay, let me take a look." Jiang Xiaohe took the sheet of music with curiosity. "Opinion on the entertainment industry" is definitely difficult to write, but it can be easier if you play a trick, such as the song "The Unknown" , speaking of his views on the entertainment industry, there seems to be nothing wrong with him.

The entertainment industry is a place where you can try your best to get yourself into a mess but still no one recognizes you. Many people come in and just hope for a gorgeous fireworks display.

She has even thought about what most contestants would write, which is nothing more than "hard work", "yearning", "struggle" or "glorious", but she hopes to see some deeper opinions and expressions, and Xu Rui is her One that compares to expectations.

His eyes fell on the score. Jiang Xiaohe's eyelids jumped when he saw the first line. Then he hummed along with the score. As he hummed, he seemed to be slowly petrified. His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally only the corner of his mouth remained. Twitching.

this……

Is it too deep? !

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