"Look! It was Ah Yuan! It's Ah Yuan!"
"Ah Yuan is really awesome now. I've taken a look. Those who participated in this salon are basically all capable singers above the A-list, or top-notch music critics and creators…"
Baodao Music Academy.
Daybreak Building, male dormitory building.
There was only one desktop computer in the entire music arrangement department. The front of the small screen was almost packed with students. Even the two upper dormitory beds opposite were stretched out with their heads.
The most interesting one was a chubby boy with a tummy. He was holding a telescope in his hand and staring at the screen.
…
Haoyue Restaurant, female dormitory building.
At the end of the corridor was a bedroom. There was a 14-inch television set on the side of the corridor near the balcony.
The girls were dressed casually and were much more refined and refined. Three to five of them sat on the lower bed on both sides of the room…and three to five of them sat on the upper bed.
In the middle of the aisle, there were two people sitting in a row, five or six rows!
"Lu Yuan has also started writing. A few days ago, I saw a music critic who said that Lu Yuan's lyrics and songs are very spiritual... Do you guys think that he will be appreciated and valued by Brother You, Brother Hua, and Jiaju?”
No matter how much they dared to imagine, these young ladies could only imagine the scene of Lu Yuan's work attracting the admiration of the seniors.
"In the past, I didn't know that Lu Yuan was so talented in writing.”
"That's right! That's right! If I had known that he was so powerful, I would have…I would have…"
"What are you doing?"
"Why are you licking your lips? Why are you licking your lips!"
"Hehe…"
…
Central TV Music Channel.
C-TV concert hall.
"Some of our outstanding creators have already stopped writing. I'm looking forward to it. I wonder what kind of outstanding works will appear.”
The 36-year-old host, Sun Xiaomei, looked at the scene in the music salon and said.
"Eh…"
"Jiaju, stop writing too."
Ren Luyu noticed something and smiled.
" Mr. Huang Jiaju has a unique hoarse voice, and the trembling of the ending note has become his trademark…The song he composed in 1993,'Boundless Sea and Sky,' has transcended the boundaries of language and music today. It has become a form of faith, faith, and strength!”
"Very impressive…"
Ren Lu Yu continued.
The two hosts had also received the notice from the higher-ups. They knew the significance of this salon in the music industry and even the entire entertainment industry. He also knew what the purpose of this seemingly casual 'improvisation' was.
It would be a 'demonstration' for the entire Chinese music industry!
…
Baodao University, Recital Hall.
The lyrics weren't long, but Lu Yuan wrote them very slowly, as if he was deliberating over every word that fell...
Zhou Xiaolun, who was sitting at the side, was agitated as if he was suppressing his excitement.
His lips moved as he recited the lyrics silently, thinking about what kind of rhythm he should use to express it!
These were beautiful lyrics that were as beautiful as poems and paintings!
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you.
Smoke spirals up, thousands of miles across the river
At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li is written, imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty
on
When I foreshadowed meeting you…"
…
"The azure sky is waiting for the misty rain, and I am waiting for you.
The moonlight was salvaged, and the ending was blurred.
Like the blue-and-white porcelain that has been handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful by itself
Your eyes are smiling
White and green koi fish."
Zhou Xiaolun was completely immersed in Lu Yuan's lyrics. Just as he was about to eagerly watch Lu Yuan continue to compose the lyrics…
At this moment!
Everything came to an abrupt end!
When he wrote the last stroke, the fountain pen in Lu Yuan's hand didn't continue to lift up for a long time. The thick ink flowed along the tip of the pen and drew a long line of ink.
…
"I can't write it."
Lu Yuan raised his head and met Zhou Xiaolun's gaze. He let out a long breath and pretended to be in pain as he spoke in a deep voice.
"My accumulation can only reach this level…"
"If we go any further, we can't hold on anymore.”
He continued.
…
"Ah Yuan, I know!"
"I can understand how you feel…"
Zhou Xiaolun's first reaction was to imagine.
He understood the 'feeling' of Lu Yuan's thoughts being interrupted all too well. Creation was like this. Firstly, it required inspiration, and secondly, it required accumulation. When one of the two was lacking, one would not be able to continue writing.
In terms of artistic conception and lyrics, Zhou Xiaolun had never seen or heard of this song, Blue and White Porcelain, that Lu Yuan had composed in the entire Chinese pop music industry!
Such lyrics.
In a very short period of time, it could squeeze out all the accumulated resources of a creator! As for the second half of the song, he had lost his sharp sense of smell…and felt that it was difficult to move forward!
…
"Rest well. That's enough."
Zhou Xiaolun's face showed some heartache. He kept reaching out and patting Lu Yuan's back.
"Drink some water."
He quickly handed her a cup of hot tea.
…
"It's alright now."
Lu Yuan said.
He raised his head and swept his gaze across the entire music salon…
At this moment.
Almost all the camera angles, music critics, and producers were focusing their attention on the top creators present.
It happened in the back corner. Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun's actions didn't attract anyone's attention.
…
Soon, more and more creators stopped what they were doing.
The Lich King Fei Yuqing walked up to the podium once again.
" Friends who have completed the demos, please sign your names at the bottom right corner of the draft paper. Then, raise your hand. Our little girl will take back the lyrics in your hands one by one…"
"Next, we will appreciate everyone's improvisation one by one.”
he continued.
…
Huang Jiaju raised his hand and gestured.
Then, the Heavenly King Liu Dehua…the God of Songs Zhang Xueyou…
Liu Huan, Naying…
In the end, the top producers present, the 'Sage of Ci' Lin Wenxi and 'Cai Jianya,' who often worked with the various Heavenly Kings and Queens, also raised their hands.
The young and beautiful volunteer girl was holding a tray with a red carpet in her hands as she put away the pieces of paper.
…
Lu Yuan also signed his name and raised his hand.
Until this moment.
In the entire music salon, only the big shots, as well as the Heavenly King and the God of Songs, noticed this young face…
His face was filled with surprise!
This was because improvisation was not compulsory. In other words, those who had the ability to create could improvise. Those who did not have the ability to create would naturally not be forced!
In this music salon that gathered the top music critics, producers, lyricists, singers, and all-rounded heavenly kings of the Chinese music industry…Without a few skills, one would not dare to easily present their works in front of everyone!
…
At Taiwan Television.
Xiangjiang TV Station.
C-TV Music Channel.
For the first time, the cameras on the platforms turned to Lu Yuan.
…
Baodao Music Academy.
Daybreak Building, male dormitory building.
"F * ck! F * ck!"
"Is Ah Yuan that tough? Did he really dare to attend such an occasion?!”
"Ah Yuan, charge for Daddy!"
"That's awesome! He was too hot-blooded! It was too exciting! I've decided that from now on, Ah Yuan will be my idol forever!”
"When all the heavenly kings and giants turned their eyes to me, I was already peeing!”
In front of the computer.
Lu Yuan's classmates were so excited that they kept shouting.
…
Haoyue Restaurant, female dormitory building.
"Wow!"
" Lu Yuan is so bold!"
"Just this courage of daring to draw his sword in front of a top-notch big shot is worth learning from Lu Yuan!”
"Slurp…"
"Hey! What are you talking about? I'm asking you, what are you talking about?”
"What are you gurgling about?"
"What's that smell?"
" Li Wenwen...??!"
…
In the old professor's office.
At the most critical moment, the computer screen froze!
After a long while, the scene became clear again. The moment it appeared, it was the scene of Lu Yuan raising his hand!
"Good boy!"
"Your courage is commendable!"
Professor Zhang's face was flushed red as he kept praising.
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PS: First day!
Please!
Charge!
The author continued to write. There were more updates at night. Everyone woke up in the morning to read it. It was estimated that there would be at least seven updates on the first day!
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