"Old Wang, this kid is really not right today!”
"Look, he's already been in there for an hour, except for the time he wasted at the beginning.”
"He just kept typing on the keyboard!”
"This question. It shouldn't be difficult for him, right?"
Behind the monitor, Liu Xu looked at Wang Jin with confusion and suspicion.
Wang Xu shook her head gently.
"I'm indeed a little unsure of his pulse. He changed his nature in a day? This isn't realistic."
"But he really stopped fishing."
"That's right, he doesn't even want to fish anymore. What is he?"
"No!"
"No!"
Almost at the same time, the two old men looked at each other and simply said two words.
"Playing games? This kid must have been tired from fishing for the past two days. He saw that there was a computer in the studio and started to think about playing games!”
"Yes, yes, yes, that's definitely the case! I knew it. How could a song about the martial arts world make him so nervous?”
Wang Jin pointed at the screen with a smile and turned to look at Xu Chu.
"Can you see the image on the computer screen from the surveillance camera?”
"Of course, I'll get the technician to switch to the camera immediately.”
After being reminded by Wang Jin and Liu Xu, the group of people smiled and stared at Lu Ze.
This kid was indeed not a person that people could be at ease with.
The first phase was fishing, and the second phase was playing games.
How confident was he in his own strength to be able to do it so calmly?
Just as they were sighing with admiration.
The image on the monitor suddenly changed its angle.
The computer screen, which was originally facing away from them, turned to face them.
However, when they looked at the screen and were about to tease him…
His throat seemed to be blocked by something.
He could not say a word for a long time.
His eyes were wide open and he didn't blink.
He leaned forward a little, as if he was unwilling to believe what he was seeing and was confirming it repeatedly.
no way
How was this possible?
He wasn't playing games!
He actually opened a document and tirelessly and seriously typed on it.
To be honest, Wang Jin and Liu Xu were even more surprised than when they saw Lu Ze playing games.
For a moment, he even began to doubt himself.
Could it be that she didn't judge Lu Ze correctly?
However, after interacting with him today, he was clearly a "Buddhist youth" who came from a comfortable background.
Lu Ze started to roll up?
That was impossible!
This was not him!
Definitely not!
The two old men fell into complete silence.
They couldn't figure out Lu Ze's plans, so they glanced at the others.
It was almost as he had imagined.
The anxiety and nervousness that everyone had shown in today's creation.
It was even worse than yesterday!
Zhou Shen frowned as if he was thinking about a melody.
The stack of paper on the table was torn apart by him.
He looked like he was in extreme pain.
Tan Weiwei sat in front of the piano, her fingers playing the keys jerky and stiff.
After a full hour, she had not even decided on the tone of the song.
Jianghu!
At first glance, this proposition seemed to have a lot to write about.
However, he would only know when he really entered the creative state.
It was very easy to write about this topic without understanding it.
It would be easier to write something that was detached from life!
After all, people who lived in modern society.
No one had ever experienced the true Jianghu of the Nine Provinces.
Be it romantic or tender.
It was very difficult to express it accurately and powerfully through a few melodies and lyrics.
Time slowly passed.
At noon.
It was a fixed time for the organizers to gather for a meal.
When the exhausted contestants walked out of the creative room one by one.
Wang Jin and Liu Xu once again discovered a special situation that puzzled them!
Lu Ze…actually didn't go to the cafeteria.
Instead, he was still in his creative room, typing crazily on the keyboard!
One had to know that Lu Ze had always been a very demanding person in terms of food and sleep.
During the competition the day before yesterday, he had been strolling to the canteen since 11:55!
Everyone was still mocking him. Even if the sky collapsed, Lu Ze wouldn't be able to finish his lunch.
But today, he actually started to forget to eat and sleep!
Something was wrong!
Something was really wrong!
The two old men looked at each other.
After instructing the organizer staff to get Lu Ze lunch.
They began to discuss whether they should barge in and see what he was up to.
But in the end, they all decided not to disturb him.
Just like that, he was filled with suspicion.
They sat behind the monitor for the entire afternoon.
Lu Ze only paid attention twice.
In total, it took less than half an hour.
Compared to the carefree and undisciplined him from the day before yesterday, he was much more relaxed today.
He had already become the most hardworking of the eight contestants!
After composing a melody, others would play instruments and listen to music with headphones to relax.
However, it was as if he had become one with the computer.
He wished he could grow two more hands to help him lift the keyboard!
10 PM.
Many people were in the creative room.
Three or four contestants had already finished their work!
As for the rest, he was making the final changes.
As for Lu Ze…
He was still typing on the keyboard!
He was still typing something into the document!
Through the monitor, one could see that his eyes were extremely red.
It was really rare to see them like this!
From ten to twelve, it was a full two hours.
The staff members and the big shots were filled with doubts. They stayed in front of the monitor in Lu Ze's studio.
She wanted to see if he would suddenly give an answer to this series of actions!
But to their disappointment…
No!
In these two hours, he did not move an inch from his chair.
The keyboard…felt like it was going to fall apart from his knocking!
Finally, when the needle pointed to 11:55.
He slowly raised his hands from the keyboard.
After stretching in the air, he felt extremely comfortable.
First, he opened the printer paper box on the table and took a look at the number of A4 papers inside.
Then, he pressed the call bell beside him.
His voice was a little dry.
"Hello, please bring me some A4 paper.”
"I want to print something. This bit of paper…isn't enough!”
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