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"Then let's not talk much and get started."

As he spoke, Gao Yu opened the lottery program and set it up to participate without having to swipe gifts and type.

In an instant, rows of "1"s appeared in the barrage in the live broadcast room, occupying the entire screen.

When the time was almost up, Gao Yu started to click on the lottery button.

Soon, the first lucky spectator was selected.

"Congratulations to the audience who is called the eldest lady. She looks like a young lady, haha. I didn't expect to get a girl in the first shot. It's really good."

Gao Yu smiled and joked, and then began to send invitations to Lianmai.

At the same time, in a female dormitory of a university in Harbin.

"I... I hit it?"

Wang Ya looked at the laptop in front of her in disbelief.

"Wow, Xiaoya, you are so lucky, are you lucky enough to get this one?"

When the roommates on the side heard this, they all immediately gathered around.

"I'm so lucky to have the music god write songs live."

"The host has invited you to join the microphone, please answer quickly."

Several girls were chattering excitedly together.

Soon, the voice connection came through.

Gao Yu asked: "Hello, can you hear me?"

Gao Yu's voice came to his ears, and Wang Ya just woke up from a dream.

She calmed down and cleared her throat.

After a while, a gentle female voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Yu, I can hear it."

"Wow, she is really a girl. I thought it was a man pretending to be her."

"The first one to win is the young lady. Brother Yu is so lucky."

"Not necessarily. If you take a look at the transformer, it might be bigger than you."

"Fuck, I get even more excited when you say that."

As soon as the audience heard the girl's voice, they immediately launched a barrage of excitement.

Gao Yu didn't care, smiled and said: "Well, let's get started. You can ask questions now, but sister, you have to be gentle and try to ask simple questions. After all, this is my first time to create on the spot. "

On the other side, Wang Ya smiled when she heard Gao Yu's timid words.

I was a little nervous at first, but I was infected by Gao Yu's approachability, and now I feel more relaxed.

However, she had trouble figuring out what question to ask.

Because she didn't expect that she would be chosen.

For a moment, she also began to hesitate.

Seeing her like this, several roommates around her came up with ideas for her.

"Why don't you choose a sweet song?"

"Yes, everyone knows that Wuming is good at choosing sweet songs. This can better prove his identity."

"That's a good idea. I also like listening to sweet songs."

Wang Ya also agreed with what her roommates said in her heart. Little girls have not experienced the torment of love and yearn for sweet love.

There is no resistance to sweet songs.

"OK then."

Wang Ya nodded and said to Gao Yu: "Unknown Master, can you write another sweet song? It's best if it is sung by a boy to a girl."

Then, she asked nervously: "Is it okay?"

Gao Yu smiled and said: "Of course."

He said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Since the young lady has made a request, of course I have to satisfy it, but songwriting is a technical job after all, so everyone has to give me some time."

"It's okay, take your time and we're not in a hurry."

“I’ve never seen anyone write songs live, so I’m really looking forward to it.”

"Sister Li, we are waiting for you."

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Seeing this, Gao Yu said no more and moved the camera to focus on a piano behind him. Then he stood up and walked over.

After sitting down in front of the piano, he made no other movements. Instead, he just sat there quietly, eyes closed and motionless, as if thinking.

When the audience saw this picture, they immediately understood that Gao Yu's creation had begun.

At the same time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was also rising, quietly reaching 300 million.

There are not only netizens here, but also many people in the entertainment industry.

Especially in the music scene, whether they are composers, lyricists, or singers, almost everyone is here.

As for the reason, everyone understands it.

Everyone was looking forward to it, nervously watching the figure sitting quietly in front of the piano.

Among them, Liu Qingqing, who was in Rongcheng, was also included.

She was extremely nervous at this time.

Although I don’t know much about music, I know the difficulty of writing songs live just by thinking about it.

"Can you write it down?"

Out of her trust in Gao Yu, she believed that Gao Yu was Wuming.

But she was still nervous.

He is already at the forefront of the limelight, what if he performs abnormally?

That would be a big blow to him.

If she were asked to draw comics in public, she would never be able to draw them.

"Come on!"

Liu Qingqing cheered for Gao Yu in her heart at this time.

At the same time, Gu Ling'er, Wen Wan, and Qin Bingbing were also silently praying for him in their hearts.

And what is Gao Yu doing?

He is in a state of wandering.

After all, creating is not about eating and drinking, so how can you just write it casually?

As soon as someone makes a request, you immediately write the lyrics and music and start singing with your mouth. That is too shocking.

Therefore, surface engineering still needs to be done.

A few minutes passed like this.

Gao Yu, who had been fishing with his eyes closed, finally took action.

I saw him frowning at first and pressing two buttons on the piano. Then he seemed dissatisfied and then changed two keys.

Just like that, as Gao Yu pressed the keys.

Pieces of music slowly appeared in the ears of the audience.

The audience had no reaction and just watched quietly.

Because these pieces of music are disjointed and have no connection.

It's like a child clicking randomly.

After a while, the notes played by Gao Yu gradually became more complex, and the occasional fragments became longer.

It seemed that at a certain point, Gao Yu stopped all his movements and closed his eyes again.

The audience didn't know why, but they probably guessed that some kind of critical moment had come.

So they watched it more seriously, and for a while there were a lot less barrages in the live broadcast room.

This time, Gao Yu didn't last long.

Soon he opened his eyes again.

Understanding and confidence flashed in his eyes, and he put his hands on the piano without hesitation.

Soon, a pleasant sound of piano sounded in the live broadcast room.

"Fuck!"

"What is this?"

"Have you finished writing the song?"

"Weren't you pressing random buttons just now?"

The audience's eyes widened in disbelief.

The rows of barrages fully demonstrated the shock in their hearts at this moment.

But those in the industry are different.

At this time, their hearts could no longer be described as shocked, but horrified.

Is this Nima a person?

When did composing music become so easy?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.