It is really not difficult to get none of these top songwriters to write a phrase or two. Lin Zhengsheng decided after playing around with a few notes for a while: "This way..."

Yang Jingxing recorded the melody played by Lin Zhengsheng. It is indeed the same style and same style. The mood is much more obvious than Lin Zhengsheng's, and it is bold and mature with sensibility.

Next came Gan Kaicheng. He didn't use a guitar at all, and he wrote a row of numbers and taught them to Yang Jingxing. He was too lazy.

Pu Weixing was shaking his head for a long time. Even Zhang Hongwei was forced to offer two broken chords. He was still sipping tea.

Yang Jingxing asked Zhang Yanhao: "Boss, are you feeling itchy?"

Zhang Yanhao laughed and waved his hand.

Yang Jingxing looked at Android again: "Brother Android...Sister Yaoyao?" They were all rejected in different ways.

Qidawei replied seriously in advance: "Don't ask me."

Yang Jingxing went to find his daughter: "Where are you?"

Qi Qingnuo looked at the mess on the computer and hesitated slightly.

Li Danyang encouraged: "You need some young blood!"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Then let me echo Brother Danyang..." After saying this, he moved the computer in front of him and more carefully typed out a sentence that really echoed Li Danyang.

Yang Jingxing provoked Nian Qing again: "If you don't come, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime event."

Nian Qing has no stage fright at all: "I'll give you a chance."

Gan Kaicheng reminded Yang Jingxing: "Hurry up and do things quickly, time waits for no one."

Yang Jingxing started staring at the computer, and for a long time he muttered: "It's so stressful."

Zhang Yanhao smiled: "Relax, just treat yourself as being in your own office."

Gan Kaicheng also seemed a little worried: "Go to the side, we won't look at you... Wei Xing, hurry up."

Pu Weixing straightened up: "Yes, yes..."

After thinking about it for so long, Pu Weixin’s melody is indeed avant-garde and fresh enough.

Li Danyang refused to let Yang Jingxing get up and leave: "That's it, come together."

A group of people gathered around Yang Jingxing and stared at the screen. Yang Jingxing actually dared to refuse the guitar offered by Li Danyang. After rubbing his hands on his thighs, he began to work seriously on the keyboard.

On the newly created sheet of music, when the first line of notes is struck, Li Danyang holds the guitar and it pops up. It is a short section taken from Pu Weixin's contribution and developed. I don't know what Yang Jingxing is going to do with the latter part. Is it possible to abandon it?

Need not?

Li Danyang played it twice and nodded: "The syncopated rhythm is good."

When typing the second line, Yang Jingxing became timid: "Brother Hongwei, let me slightly change yours."

Zhang Hongwei was also drinking tea and was very happy: "It's best not to use it."

After typing out half of the second line, Li Danyang sat upright and continued playing, praising and encouraging: "Repeat well, not bad."

In the third and fourth lines, Yang Jingxing wrote it in one go, even the weight of sustain and rest without hesitation.

Li Danyang stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute..." Because he was using his. After watching it for a while, Li Danyang played it again. It seemed that he had not studied sight-singing hard at the conservatory.

After playing the music according to the score carefully, Li Danyang thought for a moment and nodded: "That's it." In fact, he only changed one of his progressive intervals.

When Yang Jingxing completed another section according to Lin Zhengsheng's idea, Li Danyang stopped playing and clapped his hands and smiled at everyone: "The brain is fast enough!"

Lin Zhengsheng drank his second cup of coffee and leisurely stood up and came over to take a look. Pu Weixing also came over, forcing Cheng Yaoyao and Nian Qing to give up their computer screens.

The dozen or so customers who were still insisting became a little restless when they saw a bunch of people in the VIP area crowded together. It seemed that they had a tacit understanding and sent a vanguard to boldly come over to explore the situation.

Zhang Yanhao acted as a security guard and stopped the visitor: "What's the rush? Another drink? I'll buy it."

However, Zhao Gu and the others were not stopped. They were really successful, but they came and watched from a distance.

The guitar has now been transferred to Zhang Hongwei's hands, and he is playing it with great joy. Li Danyang is already staring at the scattered lyrics and sheet music in his hand, humming and groaning.

Gan Kaicheng was still sitting on the outermost edge. He looked at his watch and reminded Yang Jingxing: "You can't do it, it's almost ten minutes!"

Pu Weixing comforted him: "It's time to sing the chorus..." and then became anxious: "It's useless!"

As expected, Yang Jingxing stopped staring at the screen. Li Danyang quickly stood up and kept pressing his hands, whispering: "Quiet..." Then he reminded Yang Jingxing alone: ​​"Think about it... think for yourself, you don't have to use ours.

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Yang Jingxing re-read the scattered big brother melodies for about half a minute in perfect silence, and then went to the integrated development area to continue.

Zhang Hongwei was standing almost with one foot on the ground so that he could see the screen clearly. Yang Jingxing hit a note and he played one, but Yang Jingxing hit the note more smoothly than he played.

Li Danyang reacted faster and sang much better: "The times are colorful...worshiping idols is only the first stage...just these two sentences."

Zhang Hongwei didn't listen, he read the score himself, played while reading, and then played and sang skillfully. Superstars are different. When singing two lines of lyrics, they have to take care of the negligible audience and smile. But he does sing better than Li Danyang.

It has to be accurate and worth showing off.

Li Danyang quit: "Be quiet, okay? You can sing tomorrow." Because Yang Jingxing hasn't finished writing the chorus yet...

Gan Kaicheng also put down his lonely glass of wine and came over, unceremoniously squeezing in to look at the computer.

After a few more quiet minutes, as a group of outsiders looked through the autumn water, Cheng Yaoyao's lovely cheers finally came from the big stars: "It's done!?"

Pu Weixing, who had been holding Gan Kaicheng's shoulders for a while, began to massage: "It's not cowhide, haha, no." He almost pushed Gan Kaicheng down.

Sister Ran and others breathed a sigh of relief and began to replace their previous nervousness with some modest joy. Zhao Gu and Liu Caijing looked at each other speechlessly and even forgot to thank Zhan Huayu for the drinks he had prepared.

Lin Zhengsheng and Li Danyang were still reading the score. Li Danyang looked profound, but Lin Zhengsheng was a bit dull when he was serious.

Yang Jingxing looked around and sighed: "It's really easy to copy songs."

Li Danyang hugged the computer and looked at it. He glanced at Yang Jingxing with a scrutinizing look: "How many songs have you written?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm sorry, my boss, it's so pitiful."

Zhang Yanhao was finally able to speak: "You still know, hahaha..."

Android was still polite and said to Yang Jingxing with a cup: "Thank you for your hard work and mental work. Let's have a drink."
Chapter completed!