Be a superstar with the system

Chapter 194 Writing Songs for Fans

When Han Yiming and Gong Nanbei appeared in the center of the stage at the same time, there was another burst of crazy screams!
The fans didn't care about their voices at all, even though they were already hoarse, they still roared.

Han Yiming smiled and waved to the fans, picked up the microphone and said, "Today is the last show, which has never appeared in a concert before."

As soon as Han Yiming spoke, many fans noticed that something was wrong with his voice.

Han Yiming asked the staff behind him to step forward and said with a smile: "Today, we will draw a lucky audience among the fans! Write a special song for him!"

As soon as Han Yiming finished speaking, the fans went crazy!
"Choose me! Choose me!"

"Han Yiming! Han Yiming!"

"Yiming! Choose me!"

Han Tianwang wrote a song for him at the concert. If he is selected, he can sing for a lifetime!
Han Yiming was also very satisfied with the status of the fans. He pointed to the staff behind him and said, "The boxes in their hands are the letter area code, row number, and seat number! Next, I will randomly select a lucky audience in it come out!"

There were naturally many reporters at Han Yiming's concert. Many people's eyes lit up when they heard that Han Yiming made such a gimmick!
They have listened to many concerts, and this is the first time they have encountered such a gimmick!Write songs for fans on the spot, are you not afraid of smashing the signboard?
In fact, in their hearts, they wished that Han Yiming made a mistake or smashed the signboard, such a gimmick would be enough!

After Han Yiming announced the rules, the lottery began.

Reaching into the big box, he took out a ping-pong ball and put it in front of the camera. All the audience could clearly see that there were C's on the ping-pong ball.

Immediately, the audience in Area C cheered wildly, their voices were so loud that they completely covered the voices of other audience members.

Han Yiyi smiled and reached into the second box, and took out a ping pong ball with the number eleven written on it.

"Congratulations to the audience in row No.11!"

There was another round of cheers in the stadium. Han Yiming took a deep breath, reached into the last big box, took out a table tennis ball, and displayed it in front of the screen.

"Let's congratulate! Area C! Audience in row No.11, seat 32! Congratulations! Please ask the staff to bring him to the stage, and we will create a piece of music for him!"

For a moment, everyone in Area C looked at row No.11.

In row No.11, a young man holds a mobile phone in one hand and a concert ticket in the other.

He looked at the ticket in his hand, a little in disbelief.

"Congratulations to this friend!"

Han Tianwang couldn't see clearly on the stage, so the staff walked up to the man, verified the ticket number, and invited the young man to the stage with a smile.

The young man picked up the beer that was put aside, drank a few gulps in a row, and then walked to the stage with the staff.

The young man was thin and tall, he looked about 25 or [-] years old, his face was a little red due to excitement or the two sips of wine just now.

When he came close, Han Yiming realized that the man was crying again.

At first he thought that this person was emotionally sensitive, maybe he was crying because of excitement, but soon he felt something was wrong, this person was really sad.

He turned his head and glanced at Gongnanbei, his eyes were full of questioning: 'Can you do it'?
Gong Nanbei replied to him: 'No problem'!
Only then did Han Yiming feel relieved, and greeted him with a smile, "My friend, what's your name?"

"Hello Brother Han, my name is Ma Jun," the young man replied with a smile.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Yiming smelled a smell of alcohol, and thought, is this person still drinking?Looks like something really bothered me.

Han Yiming smiled and said, "May I ask what your requirements are for the song?"

Ma Jun thought for a while before saying, "Then write a song for my ex-girlfriend."

As soon as this remark came out, the fans at the concert started discussing one after another, and there was a lot of twittering below.

Ma Jun's eyes turned red again and he said, "I broke up with her last week, and I want to tell her, I'm sorry, but I'm too naive to give her what she wants. Just, let's do it like this."

After hearing this, Han Yiming turned his head to look at Gong Nanbei, Gong Nanbei nodded slightly, and then he turned his head and smiled at Ma Jun: "Everything will be fine, there is still a long way to go in life! You have to look forward!"

Ma Jun smiled wryly, but did not respond.

There are some things that you can only get out of by yourself, no matter how much other people try to persuade you, it will be useless.

However, Gong Nanbei had already received a stave from the staff and began to draw the score.

Everyone in the band who saw him writing songs for the first time was a little surprised. He got creative so quickly?Don't have any inside stories here!How else could it be so fast?

Gong Nanbei's pen was full of wind, and within two to three minutes, he drew the stave.Then he called Han Yiming to his side, as if they were discussing together.

After drawing the stave, the two checked it a little, and handed it to everyone in the band.

After reading the staves, everyone in the band looked at Gongnanbei as if they were looking at a monster!
This is all thanks to the system's elementary soundtrack production skills, otherwise Gongnanbei wouldn't even know the staff!
Han Yiming rushed over to study the score with the band, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he was, and on the other side, Gong Nanbei had already started writing lyrics.

Three or four minutes later, Gong Nanbei also wrote the lyrics, handed the lyrics to Han Yiming and said, "Brother Han, can you see if it works?"

Han Yiming took the lyrics, tried to sing a few lines, and then looked back at the band members.

They all had wry smiles on their faces. It wasn't that they were dissatisfied with the bad song, but that they all felt that Gong Nanbei was a bit too monstrous, which made them, professionals, feel a sense of frustration.

Han Yiming picked up the lyrics and showed them to the camera: "The song has been written, do you want to listen to it?"

"miss you!"

"Want to hear!"

"Want to hear! Want to hear!"

When Han Yiming asked, he immediately got a loud response from the audience.

Han Yiming smiled, turned to look at Ma Jun and said, "This song is dedicated to you, Mr. Ma Jun, I hope you will like it"

Ma Jun really drank too much, he just smirked at Han Yiming twice.

Seeing his state, Han Yiming turned around and asked the staff to bring up a stool so that he could sit more comfortably.

The musicians have already started to study the score.

Han Yiming's voice became more and more serious, and he suppressed it when he spoke. Gong Nanbei looked at him worriedly.

Han Yiming smiled and pointed to the above few lines of lyrics, meaning that he can still sing these lines.

Gong Nanbei nodded slightly, this was Han Yiming's pride, and he couldn't refuse.

Two or three minutes later, the musician nodded slightly at Han Yiming.

Han Yimingtong nodded slightly, then turned to look at Gongnanbei.

After Gong Nanbei also nodded slightly, the staff at the side brought up a guitar and a bass.

Gong Nanbei carried the guitar on his back, and Han Yiming carried the bass on his back and said with a smile.

"The name of this song is "Boy"! For Brother Ma Jun, and for all the good friends here!"

(End of this chapter)