"Contestant Su Chen has chosen…The seventh story."
When the emcee repeated it, there was a hint of self-doubt in his tone.
Not only did Su Chen not choose the second story, he even chose the seventh story that no one had chosen so far.
Why?
Almost everyone in the audience had the same question.
In their opinion, the seventh story was too boring. There was nothing interesting at all.
An old man dancing in a ballroom in memory of his wife was not what the young people liked.
Nowadays, young people rarely had a relationship, but when they opened their mouths, they would yearn for a passionate love.
What they wanted should be the feeling of disregarding everything for love in the movies, even sacrificing themselves to achieve love.
After all, they were all in the middle of secondary school. Who would want to see an old man's love story?
However, Su Chen still chose the seventh story.
Without any hesitation.
The moment he saw the story, the name of the song he was going to sing appeared in his mind.
Mo He Dance Hall!
The seventh story prepared by the program team was about an old man dancing alone in a dilapidated ballroom in a remote town in the north of the motherland in memory of his deceased wife…
This was the story of Mohe Dance Hall.
That was why Su Chen chose to do it without hesitation.
In this impetuous era, this kind of relationship seemed even more sincere, wasn't it?
......
All the singers had finished their selections, and it was time for them to compose their songs.
The program team gave them a duration of six hours.
From one in the afternoon to seven in the evening.
Then, they would sing and score in turn.
The entire process of composing the song was also broadcasted live on the internet.
On one hand, it was to make the competition process more transparent and fair, and on the other hand, it was to let the public know more about how a song was composed.
Soon, the thirteen singers were all assigned to a small room.
In this room, there was a bathroom, food, mineral water, a computer, a piano, a guitar, a bass, and other musical instruments.
For the next six hours, they had to stay here until they finished composing the song.
However, in order to increase the mystery of the song, the production team had to make sure that the song was not too difficult to sing.
Therefore, the live broadcast content in each room was muted.
Otherwise, if the netizens had already heard the song in these six hours, the show would not be worth watching.
Su Chen entered the room and turned on the computer.
He started to daydream.
To be more precise, he was thinking…
Wouldn't it be a little too exaggerated if he could write all the lyrics in a few minutes?
When the netizens questioned him for stealing the questions…
Su Chen couldn't even explain.
Unless it was prepared in advance, how could the lyrics and lyrics of a song be written in just a few minutes?
Su Chen had no choice but to stay in his room and write a paragraph every now and then.
When she was bored, she even slept on the table for a while.
.....
When the netizens saw Su Chen sleeping, they were dumbfounded.
It was simply ridiculous!
The other singers felt that six hours was not enough. They wished they could not stop for a second and write lyrics and compose songs on the computer.
Su Chen was doing well here.
However, the netizens couldn't say anything. After all, everyone had a different way of writing. What if Su Chen could only write songs in a relaxed atmosphere?
Or perhaps…You can only write songs in your dreams?
Moreover, Su Chen had a group of loyal fans who always believed in and supported him.
This was quite a number.
The two songs,"Lonely Brave" and "Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart," had touched too many viewers.
Anyone who had listened to these two songs would have some confidence in Su Chen.
Someone who could write such a song was definitely a genius!
They believed that Su Chen would still bring them a miracle this time, and he would also bring them joy!
......
About an hour and a half later.
Qin Sheng finished writing the lyrics and was the fastest among all the contestants.
After he finished composing, he picked up the guitar and began to play and sing by himself. Then, he continued to make changes to the lyrics.
Qin Sheng was a famous prolific maniac in the entertainment industry.
There was once a month where he released eight songs online, and all of them achieved good results.
One had to know that many artistes might need a few months to polish a song.
Qin Sheng's efficiency could be said to be terrifying. Even a sow would not give birth like this!
After another hour or so, the other singers also finished writing their songs.
When the program time reached three and a half hours, Huang Xiaochen let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the music score and lyrics on the screen in front of him and revealed a satisfied smile.
She was very satisfied with the songs she composed.
The song used a lot of high notes that she was good at, and the emotional tension was very strong. She was confident that she could mobilize the atmosphere of the audience.
At this moment, only Su Chen and Liang Han had not finished their work.
"It should be about time."
In the room, Su Chen lazily completed the lyrics.
It had been four hours. This time should not be considered short, and it would not cause any suspicion.
After composing the song, Su Chen immediately became serious.
Because he was going to audition next.
In the process of singing over and over again, he found the best way to perform and the most emotional investment.
To Su Chen, this was very important.
If he wanted to sing the song to perfection, he had to do his best in every detail!
Picking up the guitar beside him, Su Chen played a gentle melody. The heavenly voice rang out in the room, singing the love song quietly.
......
After Su Chen finished composing, there was only one person left, Liang Han.
He sat in front of the computer in a daze. His mind was in a mess.
Liang Han felt nervous and uneasy at the thought of having to PK with top stars like Qin Sheng and Huang Xiaochen.
But the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't write.
The more he couldn't write, the more nervous he became.
Good heavens, it had directly become a perpetual motion machine!
More than four hours had passed, and there was not much time left, but Liang Han still had no clue.
Only a quarter of the song was completed.
Liang Han's face was scrunched up into the shape of a bitter gourd, and all sorts of messy thoughts were running through his mind.
Who am I? Where am I? What should I do?
Thinking about it, Liang Han was filled with regret.
Why did he have to participate in this selection competition?
Isn't it nice to do a live broadcast on the Internet?
He really wanted to…Go home!
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