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"Since the vice chairman has spoken, I will start to comment. If I give a low score, the vice chairman should not think that I am avenging myself."

Hu Gao still needs to emphasize it again.

Although many people think that Lin Shiyi's 5-minute composition is of poor quality, but Hu Gao doesn't want to be judged.

Yan Ling's expression became even more frenzied, mingled with the ecstasy of becoming the vice president, coupled with the pleasure brought by the torture of Lin Shiyi, he couldn't hide his joy.

"Lin Shiyi should be autistic after listening to my music?"

Yan Ling said, looking at where Lin was.

In the end, I saw Lin Shiyi's confidence and smile overflowing.

Yan Ling's heart sank immediately: "Hmph, I'm still pretending until the last moment. I still don't believe that you can compose a divine comedy in 5 minutes!"

He secretly made a decision in his heart. Since Lin Shiyi became popular on the Internet, he relied on his ranking in the season.

As long as Lin Shishiyue dares to release a song, he must be beaten into autism!

Two seconds later, Lin Shishi played the tune he had composed.

The vice-chairman held the lyrics. Although he was not optimistic about the song, he still had to check the lyrics: "After the election, we must take him under his wing and train his lawless personality, otherwise he will suffer sooner or later."

When the vice chairman was thinking this way, the prelude had already sounded.

There is no beautiful melody, and there is no beautiful picture.

Yes, it's just the start of a tragedy...

In an instant, everyone present, including Chen Baiguang and Zhang Liang, was drawn into a drama by the melody...

The sense of the picture exploded, directly staged a scene of joys and sorrows, and death like a lamp going out.

"People on the stage are singing..." the vice chairman muttered to himself, as if in a daze.

If he was instantly attracted by the words of "Chi Ling", then now, the moment he heard the melody, he fell into the trap.

As if he was the audience in the audience.

Not a living audience...

Instead, from the perspective of the ancestors of the past dynasties, watch a pessimistic war between ancient times.

"I am used to mixing emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy into powder... so the meaning of this word is like this!"

The vice chairman stood up and stared at Lin Shiyi with burning eyes as if he had been in a lifetime.

On Lin Shiyi, he saw Feng Yang's figure, the former chairman, the only four-song song god in a hundred years!

"He..." The vice chairman was about to sigh with emotion when the melody stopped abruptly.

Hu Gao said with embarrassment: "I'm sorry for the wrong order, it's too hard to believe that this is a song made up in 5 minutes, and the vice chairman is sorry."

"You bastard, do you want to die?" The vice chairman's expression froze, and he said with righteous indignation, "Get out!"

As Hu Gao came out with a shocked expression, the song continued...

With the continuation of bgm, the vice chairman continued to immerse himself in his world, and said with emotion: "At first, I thought that Feng Lao's ancient style was already at its peak. Unexpectedly, Lin Shishi found another way. Instead of surpassing Feng Lao, he used There is another way to carry Gu Feng's country, this son will become a great weapon in the future, and the future him will definitely support Gu Feng's half of the sky!"

When Hu Gao heard the melody, and then heard the vice chairman's exclamation, his face turned livid for a while and turned red for a while.

Nima, is this a song that can be thought of in 5 minutes?

Even Yan Ling was immersed in the tune of "Chi Ling" and couldn't extricate himself.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

People like Chen Boguang, Adjutant, and Zhang Liang didn't understand music at all, they just thought that Lin Shiyi's composition was good and the melody was nice.

No exaggeration like these music majors.

Especially the vice chairman, he's even more exaggerated.

Self-serving and swaying there, as if putting on a drama?

People who don't know think he is doing Tai Chi...

"Impossible...it's impossible!"

After the melody came to an end, Hu Gao and Yan Ling came back to their senses and let out an unbelievable roar at the same time.

"He cheated! He definitely cheated!" Yan Ling's eyes were bloodshot. As a song god, how could he tolerate being defeated by a small silver medal?

Anyone who is not stupid can see that the comprehensive score of Lin Shiyi's "Red Ling" is definitely above 90 points, or even higher.

All in all, it took 10 minutes to write the lyrics and arrange the music. How did you write such a classic ancient song?

It is impossible for Feng Lao to do it again!

The only thing that can be explained is that Lin Shiyi absolutely cheated!

"I cheated? How did Yan Shen see it? Could it be that if you can't write a song, you can't allow others to write it?" Lin Shishi thought this was a bit funny.

"I don't believe you can write a classic ancient style in 10 minutes. This is definitely a repertoire you prepared in advance!" Yan Ling would never believe that it was written by Lin Shishi on the spot.

"Is Yan Shen joking? The repertoire for the election was only announced at the beginning of the first round. Where should I prepare in advance?" Lin Shiyi suddenly felt that the song god was nothing more than that.

Is Qushen just like this?

But that's right, he is backed by the system, of course he doesn't know how strong the music god in this world is, it's just an inexhaustible library of music, and he beats everything.

"Either you have prepared this Gufeng track for the next month's ranking season, or you released it just in time for this campaign!"

Yan Ling tried to find a reason for herself.

The seven gold medal composers on the side also nodded one after another.

One of them, Zhang Tian, ​​stood up and said: "I also think that it is impossible to finish this classic in 10 minutes. This is too nonsense."

"In the words of Feng Lao, maybe I still believe that I can complete an ancient classic in 10 minutes, but Lin Shiyi is just a small silver medal. I don't quite believe it."

Hearing disbelief from the composers around him, Hu Gao took advantage of the situation to explain: "Vice Chairman, I also think it's a bit too much to write "Red Ling" in 10 minutes, even if you are a genius, it will take some time Bar?"

The vice chairman didn't refute his words, but asked softly: "You also think this time is a coincidence?"

In many music assessments, whether it is election or membership, the chance of catching up with the repertoire in your own library is small, but it is not impossible.

"I think it's very likely to be a coincidence." Hu Gao nodded, and a group of composers didn't believe it. He just took advantage of the opportunity to dismiss Lin Shiyi's valid score.

"Then you haven't thought about it, even if it's a coincidence this time, he can write the song "Red Ling", even if it takes longer, he is unrivaled in his generation in terms of ancient style attainments." Vice Chairman Yi The key is in the middle of the language.

"Vice Chairman, I know you cherish your talents and love composers in the field of ancient styles, but you also have to consider the overall situation, don't you?"

Hu Gao suggested: "In order to ensure that the position of vice president of the music guild will not be mixed with any moisture, it is better to let Lin Shiyi take another assessment."

"This time, he doesn't need to run against anyone. He only needs to write an ancient style song with a high overall score within a certain period of time, and he will pass the test."

"In this way, he will be able to convince the public by becoming the vice chairman. On the contrary, many people will object." The vice chairman remained silent and did not answer.

Of course, Lin Shiyi heard these words clearly, and the implication was to ask himself to write it again.