The Awakening of the Strongest System: Crush the Genius Xueba at the beginning

"Oh?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised.

This method is a test of skill. Does Fu Zihe have this ability?
However, this is not something he should consider.

Ye Chen asked: "Wen Wu is first, Wu Wu is second, how to judge who wins and who loses?"

Fu Zihe pondered for a while.

It would be completely unfair to ask the people present to comment.

Ye Chen has a lot of fans, even if his song is good, no one will vote for him.

Therefore, he can only put the referee on a larger platform for more people to watch.

"How about this, let's start a Weibo voting, put the song we composed on Weibo, whoever gets the most votes will win, and the voting time limit is two hours."

"it is good."

Ye Chen agreed casually.

After all, this is a game that must be won, and he really doesn't care how it is judged.

Just wanted to take this opportunity to release some songs.

"Then you choose an instrument."

Fu Zihe said.

"No, I'll just write."

"you……"

Can you write without musical instruments?
There is a song in your heart, naturally hi?
Fu Zihe thought he couldn't do this kind of skill.

This Ye Chen is too good at pretending.

Seeing Ye Chen's stubbornness, he could only silently choose a guitar.

"The time is 15 minutes, let's see who can write a better song."

"no problem."

Ye Chen perfunctorily agreed.

Fu Zihe nodded, walked to a corner indifferently, and created alone.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, didn't intend to conceive anything, instead he chatted with everyone.

And it's all gossip.

For example, which teacher recently gave birth to a child.

Which student fell in love.

There is also a certain high-level person who was corrupt and broke the law, enriched his own pockets and was investigated by the school, and so on.

Watching the time pass by every minute and every second.

Fu Zihe has already begun to record the lyrics and notes.

Everyone was a little anxious.

"God, when are you writing a song? He's almost done."

"Yes, but you must not be won by him."

"Or, I'll tear up what he wrote."

mean.

Dirty.

Everyone raised their middle fingers at this man, scorning him fiercely.

With Ye Chen's talent, how could he use such a dirty move.

"Okay, then I'll start writing too."

Ye Chen sat on the ground.

He was reborn, and he had so many good songs in his head that he could write out ten or eight songs in minutes.

But in order not to cause too much restlessness, he still pretended to close his eyes and think.

What are you going to sing for a while?

There are too many popular songs in the past.

It's really not easy to choose a classic.

Ye Chen flipped through the music library in his mind.

Let's go, how about it?
No, it seems a little sad.

What about waiting for you after class?

Looks like he stole Jay Chou's job.

How about decent?
It was explosive and popular, and it was sung in the streets and alleys back then.

Light years away looks good too.

While Ye Chen was struggling, Fu Zihe put down the guitar and he was done.

His eyes were full of excitement.

Due to the huge pressure, he performed exceptionally and created a song that he thought was the best, called - Outside the Window.

Listening to the name is very artistic, and it can make people infinitely reverie.

He walked towards Ye Chen slowly, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Ten minutes left."

"To shut up."

"Don't talk, do you want to disturb Ye Chen's thoughts?"

"Despicable and shameless."

I rely on!

Fu Zihe cursed inwardly.

Reminder that time is mean?

Then why did someone tear up my sheet music just now?

Fu Zihe suddenly felt that all the grievances of his life had been suffered today.

3 minute, fleeting.

Ye Chen also opened his eyes, but he didn't look bright, instead he was a little confused.

Everyone looked at him in bewilderment.

Why is this expression so familiar?
Isn't it the way we wake up every day without waking up?

Did Ye Chen fall asleep just now?
In fact, Ye Chen really entered a half-sleep state.

I've been working a lot lately and haven't been able to sleep well.

In the comfort, there is a touch of fatigue in the mind.

Fortunately, he is a cultivator, and he only needs to rest for a few minutes to recover his spirit.

Yawning, Ye Chen stood up.

"Have you finished your creation? Show it quickly."

"How about you come first?"

Fu Zihe was extremely confident in his work, and he was afraid that Ye Chen would not even dare to sing because he was afraid that the show would be over.

In order to avoid wasting time, Ye Chen said lightly: "Okay, then I will come first. By the way, let's compare one song, or sing all the songs we just thought of?"

From Ye Chen's point of view, he seems to have written more than one song.

I can really blow it.

Fu Zihe glanced at his mouth.

In just 15 minutes, it is not bad to write a song.

After writing several poems, it is inevitable that they will be shoddy.

"Okay, since our musical talents have created many songs, let's show them all and let the fans have fun."

"Okay, let me use the guitar."

Ye Chen snatched Fu Zihe's guitar, his rough action made him feel distressed.

This is a purely handmade guitar that he bought at a high price, and it has the signature of a famous composer on it.

He was afraid that Ye Chen would break it.

But you can't let Ye Chen sing a cappella.

No matter how good the music is without accompaniment, nothing can be heard.

Ye Chen made some simple adjustments and began to pluck the strings.

Everyone's eyes widened, eagerly waiting, like children in kindergarten waiting to be handed out candies, full of anticipation.

"The first song is called Waiting for You to Finish Class!"

dang dang...

Ye Chen spoke slowly.

The youthful music style instantly infected everyone.

Everyone pays close attention and doesn't miss any melody.

"Three years in high school, why, why didn't I study hard, I didn't get into the same university as you, I found a job, very close to your dormitory...

Lying on the playground of your school and looking at the starry sky, the lights in the classroom are still on and you haven't left.Remember, the love letter I wrote to you..."

Sing a song.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, and even more emotional.

"It's so touching! The situation I wrote is exactly the same as mine. High school is the biggest regret in my life."

"That's right, a few years ago, I was faced with a choice of love."

"The brisk melody seems to let me go through my youth again."

……

This……

Fu Zihe's eyes widened.

This is too nice to hear.

Ye Chen's on-the-spot creation ability is so strong?

Of course, this song is not the kind of peerless music that can be passed down through the ages, but it is suitable for every corner of the campus, and it will make all students feel the same.

However, Fu Zihe did not underestimate himself, because his songs did not lose to Ye Chen.

"God, hurry up and sing the next song! I haven't heard enough."

"So are we."

"Husband, hurry up and continue singing."

Su Xueqing's eyes were shining brightly. She and Ye Chen walked from high school to university. It seemed that the road was smooth, but there were some unsatisfactory things hidden in it.

This song touched her deeply.

"Okay, the next song is called "Let's Go Away."