What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Xiao Han turned on the computer and stared at the blank screen in a daze.

It is true that the first three days of the competition are closed for creation, but it does not mean that you have to stay here for three full days.

If the song is finished and you are confident enough, you can come out ahead of time.

In front of the camera, Xiao Han was still in a daze.

Friends in the live broadcast room looked at his appearance and held their breath for fear of disturbing him.

Half an hour later, some friends finally lost their patience and started asking questions.

"I'm a newcomer, so I really can't understand it. I've never seen other people create music before. Is that what composers do?"

"Maybe, maybe that's how the artist's world is. But I feel like he's so awesome."

"Maybe he is looking for inspiration. Isn't that what we did when we were children when we were writing essays~"

"Everyone, please be patient. This is just the beginning. We have to believe in Xiao Han."

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs. I'm just a composer. He didn't even open the creative software. He's obviously just in a daze now, so don't deify him, okay~"

"Don't look at it. The most exciting part is probably on the last day. Just go and do whatever you need to do."

"..."

While netizens were arguing endlessly, Xiao Han finally made a move and opened the creative software on his computer.

He looked through the system backpack just now and decided to use "The One I Love is You" in the first round. This song is enough for him to advance.

Amid the confused expressions of netizens, Xiao Han's fingers were flying, and lines of notes quickly took shape under his fingers.

Soon, lines of audio tracks began to appear on the software, and he had already begun arranging music.

"Does anyone understand? Is this how the composer writes directly?"

"Where is the composer just now? Come out and explain to everyone. Otherwise, I will think that I can do it too."

"It's really amazing. Is this all done in one go? It's so cool~"

While netizens were discussing, the composer who was paying attention to Xiao Han's live broadcast looked as if he was not surprised.

Xiao Han must have prepared it in advance, and he used the inventory directly.

Because the first round of the competition is free to play regardless of subject matter, and not everyone will be able to produce high-quality songs within the limited time.

So the first round will basically be prepared in advance.

As long as it is original and not plagiarized, this is allowed in the competition.

Only netizens who don’t know the rules will be surprised.

However, starting from the second round, the themes will be limited and you can only choose from the range prepared by the organizing committee. This range is different every year.

Preparing in advance becomes less useful, everyone depends on their own ability, unless you have a rich music library.

Of course, it is not ruled out that if you are lucky, you will be well prepared.

There are such lucky people every year.

The premise is that you have to advance to the second round first.

In Bai Yingjie's room, Xu Qing and Jia Dakang looked at the screen. They hope Xiao Han can enter the second round, otherwise they will torture him.

"How about it, can Xiao Han pass this song?"

Bai Yingjie was lying on the sofa, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, and asked casually.

"I can't tell it yet. I have to wait until he finishes arranging the music and listen to it."

Xu Qing turned to look at Bai Yingjie.

In his heart, he didn't have much respect for Bai Yingjie, and even looked down upon him. Isn't it just because of a good investment? If you put it at this level, it means nothing.

Turning his head, Xu Qing's eyes flashed with disdain.

At this moment, Xiao Han finally completed the arrangement. After roughly checking it, he clicked the play button.

It will be easier to spot the problem if you listen to it yourself.

As the music played, Xu Qing and Jia Dakang became serious and listened.

Their expressions gradually became serious, there was something about this song.

Xiao Han may not be as simple as they thought.

The two looked at each other, then turned to look at the screen, their hearts no longer calm.

I hope this is just Xiao Han's careful preparation in advance. If he maintains this level in subsequent games, we will see.

"This song is great~ Where are the lyrics? I can't wait to listen to it."

"Nickhide~ I feel like this will be another hit song."

"I just asked, who else?"

"Hurry up and write the lyrics, wait online~"

As if he heard the thoughts of his friends, Xiao Han raised his head and looked at the camera.

"The name of this song is Love Is You, did you get it?"

Xiao Han grinned and made a heart shape with his hands.

In the room, Lin Qingluo smiled sweetly, her heart full of happiness. Follow Xiao Han's example and compare your feelings to the camera.

‘Your heart is accepted, and I love you too. ’ She thought silently in her heart.

However, the friends in the live broadcast room gave up and were filled with mouthfuls of dog food by these two people for no reason.

The barrage started to flood the screen.

"I knew I wouldn't be able to run away every time. This thief kills people and kills people~"

"Family members, who knows? I can watch a game and be shown such affection. I can't live without it~"

"Since the official announcement, these two have not covered up at all. Please consider our single feelings. We are already split~"

"..."

After showing off his love, Xiao Han picked up a pen and paper and started writing lyrics silently.

He didn't want to stay here for a long time. The empty room was not as comfortable as Sister Qingluo's warm arms.

Thinking of her alluring curves, Xiao Han felt hot in his heart.

The movements of his hands also became faster.

At this time, in all the rooms, senior composers were writing furiously.

Most of them have prepared in advance and polished it carefully, and the quality of this song is generally high.

What is displayed in front of the audience is everyone's confident and smooth appearance.

Unlike most songwriters, Xiao Han is also a singer himself and can sing his own songs.

Then this scene appeared on the screen.

Xiao Han took the prepared arrangement and lyrics and pressed the call button.

After explaining the situation to the staff, he got up and followed him to the recording studio.

The corridor was quiet, with only a few staff members patrolling back and forth vigilantly.

One thing to say, this competition is still very formal.

"Hello, please don't look around or talk, just follow me."

After the staff explained in a low voice, regardless of Xiao Han's reaction, they led the way with gentle steps.

Several people took the elevator, kept going down, and finally stopped on the second floor below.

This is a temporary recording studio, and all equipment is kindly sponsored by various manufacturers.

If they are noticed by the musicians who come to record, they can gain a lot of money.

Walking into the recording studio, the recording teacher inside was chatting and discussing what to eat for lunch.

Looking at Xiao Han and others entering the door, they looked over in surprise.

Has it only been an hour since the game started and someone has finished?

Isn’t it because you feel hopeless and give up on yourself?

When he saw the figure entering the door clearly, Ju Hai stood up first.

Xiao Han looked at Ju Hai in the crowd with surprise on his face.

Unexpectedly, Ju Hai was also invited to participate in the recording. Isn't China Television busy?

"Brother Ju, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Xiao Han laughed and stepped forward.

"Don't fight with me, I'm responsible for this kid."

Ju Hai first bowed his hands to everyone and walked towards Xiao Han.

This is also the surprise prepared by the three of them and Wang Ping for Xiao Han.