"This is a bit difficult!" The audience in front of the TV were worried about Yang Ming.

Write three songs of different styles within half an hour, and all of them must meet the requirements of the judges, and also compare and score!

This is a task that Yang Ming cannot complete!

Tianle Records has three people, just one person writes a song. However, Yang Ming has to write three songs within half an hour, and at least two of the three songs must surpass the other party, so that he can win!

"It's too difficult for Teacher Yang Ming!" A female fan of Yang Ming in the girls' dormitory said dissatisfied, "This is too unfair. Teacher Yang Ming should be given an hour and a half!"

"Yes! Such requirements are too harsh! It's like when we only need to do one test paper in the exam, he has to do three, and his grades must surpass others! Is he really a genius when he is a teacher!"

Although Xia Wanqing didn't say anything, she felt that this kind of fighting song was a bit unfair. But she had always been rational, and she thought that Teacher Yang Ming could accept such competition rules in advance, which is probably because she was confident!

"Can he really defeat the more with less? How confident is he?" Xia Wanqing thought to herself.

In fact, let alone these viewers in front of the TV, even Mr. Feng, who is announcing the song requirements, has no idea at all!

He is the dean of the Conservatory of Music, a music educator, and at the same time, he was also a songwriter when he was young! He remembered that he had locked himself in his room for a large-scale event. 7 days and 7 nights, and finally he wrote a good song!

If you write nonsense, it is not difficult to write three songs in half an hour! But if you want to write well, be popular, and defeat your opponent, you need inspiration!

What's more, the styles of these three songs are completely different. Even if you have the inspiration to write a good song and the other two songs are not well written, they will still fail in the end!

Mr. Feng was a little confused about how Yang Ming, how could this kid agree to such a game rule?

But now the rules have been determined, and he couldn't say anything. After announcing the request, he asked, "Both sides of Douge, are you ready?"

Yang Ming and Su Pinghui spoke almost at the same time, "It's ready."

Boss Feng waved his hand, "The silent house rises! The timing begins!"

I saw two completely transparent glass huts rising from the ground behind Yang Ming and the others. This is where both parties enter to write songs, with the purpose of giving them a quiet creative space. After both parties enter, they can only come out for half an hour, with sound insulation inside and outside without affecting each other.

Yang Ming entered the cottage, sat down and wrote down, and on the other side, Su Pinghui Laogui and Qin Zhiyu also entered a silent house.

After entering, Su Pinghui said, "The last song of the three songs is the most test of skills, I will write the last song!"

Qin Zhiyu said, "I write the first rock song, and my best bet on rock!"

The old ghost smiled and said, "I took advantage of it. I recently made a folk music and haven't announced it yet. You can use it after getting it here!"

Su Pinghui's face was solemnly reminded, "Don't underestimate this Yang Ming. This guy's creative strength is extraordinary. He must use all his skills. Even if he is prepared, he must think more!"

"good!"

"Then everyone get busy!"

After Su Pinghui sat down, countless melodies had already emerged in his heart! Although he had bid farewell to the music industry and closed his pen and throat in the past ten years, he often felt something on the fishing peddler and would keep some melodies in his heart.

So now, all these melodies hidden in his heart have been released. He wants to find the most suitable song from it. As for the lyrics, it also requires a deep foundation, and he has pondered it from the perspective of classical poetry.

When they all entered the silent cabin and were idle on the stage outside, as the hosts of the program, Luo Fei and Yifei, they had to play a role and could not be distracted. This was the time to test the professional quality of the program host.

Yi Fei smiled and said, "In half an hour, what kind of good songs will they produce? Let's wait and see!"

Luo Feidao, "The temporary question is set and three good songs must be written within half an hour. This is really a great test for them, especially Teacher Yang Ming! This is a test of their strength and background. I believe that the situation in the Chinese music scene will change greatly after this fighting song ends!"

"Of course!" Yi Fei said, "Is it the victory of Su Pinghui who has been dormant for ten years or the sudden rise of Teacher Yang Ming? Let's ask the guests on the scene to give a review!"

The so-called live guests are some singers and musicians sitting in front of the audience. Many of these people are Tianle Records or Mr. Yu's relatives, so of course they have to speak for Su Pinghui.

A third-rate female singer stood up and said, "Let me tell me my point of view. I don't deny that Teacher Yang Ming is a genius creator. I love the songs he created very much! But from today's fighting song, I think the right time, place, and people are not on his side! So if I want me to say, I support Teacher Su Pinghui and Su!"

After she finished sitting down, another musician wearing a top hat and round glasses stood up and said, "I am Maozai, the music critic of "Light and Shadow" and to be honest, I have always been optimistic about Teacher Yang Ming. I am his brainless fan! But for today's fighting song, I don't know why Teacher Yang Ming agreed to such a harsh and unfair competition! So I still support Teacher Yang Ming, but be cautiously optimistic!"

Luo Fei smiled and said, "Teacher Maozai, I have seen many of your music reviews. You have also said that Teacher Yang Ming is the future creative king of music circles. Why is his predictions so conservative today?"

Maozai smiled bitterly, "Because I know it's too difficult, I have written a song too! Especially when there is no inspiration, I have to write a song. Really, my head will explode!"

Even Maozai said this, and everyone present felt emotion. He looked at Yang Ming in the glass hut, and admired and sympathized with him, feeling that Yang Ming had lost this time.

However, at this time, Wen Qianling, who had been sitting in the singer's seat, took the microphone and said, "I want me to say that I fully support Teacher Yang Ming! Teacher Yang Ming's genius is obvious to everyone. I hope everyone has more confidence in Teacher Yang Ming!"

After hearing what Wen Qianling said, there was an uproar on the court. Although I knew that Wen Qianling was here to support Yang Ming, this support was a bit too blind!

Yi Fei smiled and said, "Why is the reason why Queen Wen Tian is so optimistic about Teacher Yang Ming?"

This time, Wen Qianling walked out of the singer's rest area and smiled, "The waiting time is a bit long. Let me sing a song for you! This song is a song written for me by Teacher Yang Ming in 5 minutes. I was going to put it on the next album as the title song, and I will sing it to everyone in advance today!"
Chapter completed!