[Nice to hear, I’m tired of saying these two words! ]

[This song is so nice! It sounds very cultural]

[I can hear the feeling of the road of revenge and revenge]

[Did you get the inspiration from Brother Zhong’s flute? 】

[Brother Zhong is also very good at playing the flute. This is the first time I know he can play the flute. I used to think he only knew how to play Western instruments.]

[Gu Zhimiao’s inspiration came so suddenly, I really hope he can explain this song to us]

[I am sure that the inspiration for her song about brewing a pot of life and death, sorrow and joy, must have come from that cup of coffee]

[That cup of coffee must be super unpalatable. Look at her frown and narrowed eyes.]

After Gu Zhimiao finished singing, everyone present applauded for them. There weren’t many people, only four of them in total including themselves.

Because there were few people at the scene, the applause sounded sparse.

But I can feel everyone's recognition of this music.

Many people did not expect to be able to see such a wonderful live program in the morning. Many people originally regretted purchasing all the packages. Now that the program has become more exciting, everyone does not feel that they have lost out so much.

Zhong Jianshi was still savoring the song he had just played: "You wrote this song so beautifully."

"It's still you who gave me the inspiration." Gu Zhimiao said very politely.

Tan Yating asked with admiration: "Gu Zhimiao, can you tell us how you can quickly transform your inspiration when writing songs?"

Shirley looked at Tan Yating quickly and almost twisted her neck. She turned to look at Gu Zhimiao.

The expression on his face is very intriguing.

From what he observed these days, Gu Zhimiao doesn't seem to like Tan Yating very much. She shouldn't be such a "know-it-all", right?

You probably won’t tell me, right?

How to transform the inspiration in your mind into works that can be expressed?

Only Tan Yating asked such a direct question, which is equivalent to asking how businessmen make money.

Gu Zhimiao smiled and said, "Didn't I say yesterday to magnify the details? You see, when I went downstairs, I heard Brother Zhong's flute, and I came up with the first sentence. Then I thought of some of the things I experienced yesterday, plus a cup of strange-tasting coffee..."

The other three seemed to understand.

The online live audience also felt that listening to your words was like listening to your words.

Saying it is the same as not saying it.

"Can you explain it in more detail?" Tan Yating really didn't hesitate to ask.

Shirley said: "Gu Zhimiao, do you mean to discover the details in life and then process them through your creation?"

Gu Zhimiao stood up and said, "Well, that's about it. Just like seeing a doctor, you need to observe, smell, ask and feel. What the eyes see, what the nose smells, what the ears hear, and finally what you conclude in your mind."

Zhong Jianshi also joined their discussion.

"Finally, combine all the information and process it. No wonder you can write songs so quickly."

"admire!"

What Zhong Jianshi admired was not only that Gu Zhimiao was quick in writing songs, but also that what Gu Zhimiao said was like a martial arts master directly telling you her secrets of practicing martial arts.

Gu Zhimiao's image in his eyes became increasingly taller.

Tan Yating suddenly felt that she was so selfish. Others were thinking about making progress together, but she was here thinking about female competition.

The same goes for Shirley. When she knew that Gu Zhimiao was doing charity work, she already liked Gu Zhimiao very much.

Now she is so selflessly sharing her creative secrets with everyone. She is so broad-minded that she seems to be surrounded by a halo!

Ah!

Who is so dazzling?

It’s Gu Zhimiao!

Gu Zhimiao looked at the inexplicably hot atmosphere around him and felt a little uncomfortable.

She actually just has a system in her hands, and she was just talking casually. She is not as great as everyone thinks.

"Yes, to sum it up in one sentence, you need to be good at observing, summarizing, accepting, and always keeping a sensitive heart and keen observation."

The three nodded in agreement.

Gu Zhimiao continued: "There is one more point, which is very important."

Tan Yating asked first: "What is it?"

“It’s reading.”

Tan Yating's mind was full of question marks. How did this get to the topic of studying?

Is this some spiritual chicken soup for the vast number of live broadcast viewers?

After all, Shirley and Zhong Jianshi are older than Tan Yating, and they know what Gu Zhimiao wants to say.

Shirley said: "If you don't read, even if you have thousands of words in your mind, you can't express them, so reading is still very important."

Gu Zhimiao nodded.

Zhong Jianshi also said: "If you don't study hard, you won't even know the score, let alone composing."

After saying this, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

The audience in the live broadcast room fell into deep thought.

[It seems to make sense]

[Brother Zhong is really convincing in this regard]

[Hahahaha, that’s right, Brother Zhong is the type of person who doesn’t study hard. He went to a technical school because of his poor grades.]

[Even though Brother Zhong is not good at studying, he still has the attributes of a top student]

[Brother Zhong is very talented in learning music]

[So is this also the reason why Brother Zhong went to music school in recent years? ]

【Reading is still very important】

"Then Gu Zhimiao, do you have any songs that are written based on your observations of life?"

I don’t know what’s wrong with Tan Yating today. She just feels weird and keeps asking questions to Gu Zhimiao.

The sudden desire for knowledge made me ask Gu Zhimiao for help.

Gu Zhimiao has just redeemed a song, and Tan Yating is planning to empty her system's redemption quota of two songs a day!

"Yes, there is. Do you want to hear it?"

Tan Yating nodded vigorously, and then added: "Well, I'm a bit stupid, and I haven't fully understood what you mean, so I would like to ask you to teach me."

Tan Yating's attitude was too sincere.

Shirley frowned slightly, not knowing what she was planning.

Gu Zhimiao was just worrying about having no excuse to release songs and no way to gain popularity, and Tan Yating just happened to give him an excuse.

She held the guitar in her arms and lowered her head to strum the strings.

Beautiful music flowed out like water as she moved her fingers.

"System, come out!"

【drop】

[Entertainment system version 1.3, we are happy to serve you! 】

[Host needs are detected. You can use popularity points to redeem treasure chests. Do you want to redeem? ]

"Give me a song that fits the bill, one that's about the details of life."

[System Reward: Treasure Box*1. ]

[The treasure chest is opening automatically...]

【Get the song "Itch"】

"Huh? This song!"

At the same time, all the information about the song "Itchy" entered Gu Zhimiao's mind.

She immediately understood why the system recommended this song to her.

She heard the original singer's voice in her mind, that kind of charming but not coquettish singing style. She felt that it was still a bit difficult, and she didn't know whether the elementary singing skills given by the system could hold up this song.

The guitar in Gu Zhimiao's hand is no longer useful, she needs high technology to help her compose music.

Gu Zhimiao picked up the tablet computer he had just put down, sat on the sofa in the music area, and began to compose music on the spot.

The other three looked at each other.

Zhong Jianshi pulled out the wires from behind the speaker and handed them to Shirley.

Shirley found the converter and plugged the link into Gu Zhimiao's tablet.

Tan Yating was operating something on the computer nearby, connecting the microphone equipment in the music area to the audio equipment.

With their help, Gu Zhimiao's arrangement was also completed.

"This song is very special. If it's not sung well, it's my fault."

Gu Zhimiao thought about it and decided to give a preventive measure first.

It is really difficult to replicate the essence of the original singer in this song, and she can only paint the skin but not the bones.

Itch - Zhi Miao (Huang Ling)

Lyricist: Zhi Miao (Meng Nan)

Composer: Zhi Miao (Meng Nan)

Gu Zhimiao took the microphone handed to him by Tan Yating, then took off his shoes, stood barefoot on the stage in the music area, trying to find some feeling.

She nodded, and Shirley pressed the play button on the musical accompaniment.

[She is a leisurely sunset. No matter how much I think about her, who knows how to appreciate her?]

[He has a blue window with clouds, just waiting for someone to share it with him]

……

This song is somewhat different from Gu Zhimiao's previous songs, but no one can tell exactly what the difference is.

Gu Zhimiao had a hard time singing, mainly because he couldn't grasp the style well.

The most difficult chorus to sing is here, and the various transitions in tone make me cry.

But others would think that Gu Zhimiao was just showing off his skills.

【Come on, have fun, there is plenty of time anyway】

【Come on, love, there is plenty of folly anyway】

【Come on, wander around, there are plenty of directions】

[Come on, act up, there's plenty of scenery to be had]

[Ah, itchy~]

This song is sticky, like a piece of candy that sticks to your throat. Your mouth is clean, but it's itchy.

Gu Zhimiao continued to sing——

[Openly and openly fall in love with the appearance of love]

[After many twists and turns, Meng Lang is obsessed with dreams]

[The more panicked you are, the more you think about it, the more panicked you become; the more itchy you become, the more

Shirley's ears turned red unconsciously.

Zhong Jianshi couldn't help but cover his heart, but then he felt a little reckless and put his hand down again.

Tan Yating felt her face getting hot.

Everyone felt that Gu Zhimiao’s singing seemed a bit... frivolous.

【After listening to this song, I felt numb all over my body. 】

[I feel like I was electrocuted]

[So sexy...]

【Why do I feel so itchy?】

[I don't know what kind of life Gu Zhimiao observed to write such a sad song]

[It seems that some truth has been discovered upstairs]

[Is this a song that can be listened to for free without coding? 】

[Why do I feel like Gu Zhimiao’s singing voice should be mosaiced]

[Beautiful voice, beautiful melody, and the lyrics are really amazing]

[Just listening to this song, I feel it is difficult to be covered]

When Gu Zhimiao finished singing, the place fell into complete silence.

Everyone was not only stunned by the song, but also by the way and tone of the song.

This contradictory feeling of being light and soft, charming but not coquettish, direct and frank, vulgar and elegant shocked everyone's hearts.

Can this song be written like this?

Can this song be sung like this?

Tan Yating asked timidly: "Gu Zhimiao, what details of life did you observe to write this song?"

The comments were full of praise for Tan Yating!

【Well done】

【I also want to ask】

[Blushing, waiting for the answer]

[This is simply a mouth replacement! ]

"Tell me, what did you hear in the song?"

Gu Zhimiao sat down, put on his shoes, and winked at Tan Yating.

Tan Yating's face turned red!

She stammered for a long time and couldn't utter a word. Her current state was more in line with her age.

Gu Zhimiao looked at Shirley again, and Shirley said uncertainly, "Love between a man and a woman?"

Gu Zhimiao smiled without saying anything, then turned to look at Zhong Jianshi again.

Zhong Jianshi suddenly felt that Gu Zhimiao was very similar to his mentor. His mentor had the same look in class, and he suddenly became nervous.

"That... scumbag..."

Zhong Jianshi suddenly remembered that this was a live broadcast program and swallowed the rest of the words he had not yet had time to say.

Gu Zhimiao was having a hard time holding back his laughter.

"I also think it's the extreme tug of war between men and women." Zhong Jianshi hurriedly tried to make up for it.

Gu Zhimiao couldn't help it in the end and told everyone the truth.

“The song is called Itch.”

Gu Zhimiao paused for a moment before telling everyone the answer: "The source of his creative inspiration was a mosquito."

"what?"

"what?"

"Are you kidding?"

The eyes of the three people present were filled with shock, confusion and disbelief.

Shirley's lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but then she closed her mouth again, not knowing how to say it.

Tan Yating was trying hard to understand what Gu Zhimiao meant. She had no idea what a mosquito had to do with this song.

Zhong Jianshi seemed to be lost in thought. It was as if something had passed through his mind. His mind was filled with many things, but he had no way to organize them into anything that could be expressed.

The three of them looked at each other, and finally there was only confusion and helplessness in their eyes, so they all looked at Gu Zhimiao.

Gu Zhimiao was pleased by their expressions and said with a smile: "Because I was bitten by a mosquito, the bitten area was itchy, so I couldn't help scratching it, so there is the saying 'the more itchy, the more you scratch, the more itchy it becomes'."

Shirley took a deep breath and said slowly: "So you extended it and created this song."

Gu Zhimiao touched his nose and nodded.

Anyway, she was not wrong. The original author of this song really wrote it because of Mosquito.

"Because I was bitten by a mosquito, I scratched it, so there is 'itch'?"

Tan Yating was very frustrated. This is indeed the detail of life, isn't it?

But she still couldn't understand how someone could write such a ridiculous song like "Itch"?

She thought this song was very sexy, that kind of secret, non-revealing sexiness, how could it be considered "scratching"?

Zhong Jianshi felt that he should study for a few more years with his tutor in school. His thinking and knowledge were completely on a different level from Gu Zhimiao.

He seemed to know what the structure of Gu Zhimiao's brain was like. How could she write all kinds of songs?

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong in losing to someone like this?

Anyway, he was convinced, so the important thing for the next game was to participate!

Gu Zhimiao wiped the sweat from his palms. This song is really too difficult to sing...

[Note] "Itchy" is a song sung by Huang Ling, with lyrics and music by Meng Nan and arranged by An Dong. It was released in March 2007 and included in Huang Ling's album of the same name "Itchy".

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