The song is over.

Zhou Yan felt pretty good, and asked everyone expectantly: "How is it? Do I still have some talent for composing?"

"I'll drink a little water first to calm down." Xiang Yi sipped the water for a while, "Others want money to compose music, but do you want to compose music... to death?"

Shi Sui: "I heard you wanted to debut as a singer-songwriter back then? Congratulations on not going astray."

"It's not that bad!" Zhou Yan looked at Xu Rendong, the only one who didn't speak in the living room, "Come on, great composer, please give me a comment!"

Xu Rendong hesitated for two seconds and whispered: "It's OK."

Everyone:???

Does Xu Rendong have no hearing or aesthetics?

——【It’s poisonous, just lick it hard, right?

——【I now doubt Xu Rendong’s professional level…】

——【The plagiarism is confirmed! It must have been copied by Xu Xinyi’s song! Poor Xu Xinyi was not only stolen from his father, but also his own efforts!】

…

Zhou Yan was like a kindergarten kid who was praised by Little Red Flower: "Xu Rendong, I knew you understood me!"

He raised his chin proudly at Xiangyi and Shi Sui, as if showing off.

Xu Rendong held down his black-framed glasses and his eyes fell on the grand piano in the living room.

“Can I borrow the piano?”

Xiangyi: "Yes, can you help you disinfect first?"

"No." Xu Rendong lowered his head shyly, "I'll do it myself."

Xiangyi understands it in seconds.

The man carefully cleaned the piano, but he didn't even let go of the pedals and piano stalks.

He stretched out his hands, his fingers long and white, like a work of art carefully carved by God.

Playing the next melody casually and lazyly is not the same as the note Zhou Yan hummed just now!

Zhou Yan's face changed drastically, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression was quite painful.

"I...my song, is it so ugly?"

Shi Sui and Xiangyi did not cover their ears, which gave him the greatest respect!

Xu Rendong, sitting in front of the piano, seemed to have become a different person, confident and dazzling.

When doing what he is good at, he can overcome social terror to a certain extent.

"There is still salvation," he said.

Xu Rendong thought for more than ten seconds, and then he fell one note after another.

Generally speaking, it is the melody just now.

But what's amazing is that the song has unexpectedly become better!

Just a few modifications and some chords were added, but it seemed that Otbe, who was in charge of music among the muse, kissed his fingertips, giving an incredible miracle!

Zhou Yan listened seriously and turned his body specifically to make his right ear closer to the piano.

Xiangyi also became interested, took out a guitar, plucked the guitar strings with white soft fingertips, and based on Xu Rendong's modification, he changed another version.

“Will this be better?”

Xu Rendong:…!!

A bright light burst out in his eyes, which was the look of finding a confidant!

"Very good! Very good!" Under the appropriate stimulation, his inspiration also began to explode. "For chords, you can make some more adjustments, such as this..."

"Try to speed up half a beat? I think this song is suitable for a relaxed and bright style."

The two of you looked at me and said, you were a piano version and a guitar version, and within half an hour, the original version of Zhou Yan's howling and howling and sawing were changed to an extremely nice version of the immortal!
Chapter completed!