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

As the theme was announced, netizens watching the live broadcast and relevant practitioners all looked at each other in shock.

This year’s questions are too difficult!

How can innovation be so easy? If it were really that simple, there would be more than just this type over the years.

"How angry is President Sun that he would come up with such a question? All the bosses are probably numb too~"

"That's great. If you keep following the rules, what's there to see? Looking forward to it~"

"As a music professional, I have already moved the bench and am waiting for the good show to come on."

"I don't know if these big guys have any ideas. Based on their level, they should be exploring this aspect."

"It's just a shame for Xiao Han and the others, this kind of subject is not something they can get involved in~"

"You don't have to paddle the whole way, that would be boring~"

"..."

As expected by netizens, the two gold medal songwriters have turned bitter faces since they heard the theme.

It's over, I finally found my place, and I still want to show my face.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be embarrassing.

Is it too late to quit now? The two of them had expressions of despair.

During the host's concluding remarks, the staff stepped forward to take everyone to create.

"Sister Qingluo, can my brother do it? This is an innovative subject, it's too difficult!"

Xiao Donger pulled Lin Qingluo and whispered, her face full of worry.

Not to pour cold water on him, but there is really no possibility of success.

"Don't worry, your brother knows it well. Besides, it's already the third round and he has already won."

Patting Xiao Donger's pretty hand, Lin Qingluo comforted her in a low voice.

But when she looked up at Xiao Han, who was about to disappear around the corner, there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

I hope Xiao Han won't get into trouble and just do what he can.

Just before entering the passage, Xiao Han looked back at the auditorium, wanting to say hello to Lin Qingluo.

His eyes swept across, and he froze in place as soon as he raised his hand.

The girl next to Lin Qingluo overlapped with the figure in the memory.

It's Dong'er, the original sister.

Why is she here? And he was staying with Lin Qingluo.

At this moment, Xiao Han's head was in chaos, and his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.

"Xiao Han, let's go, the teachers have all gone in."

The two gold medalists behind him patted Xiao Han on the shoulders and reminded him.

This young man just has no concentration. What's the big deal? It's just that the question is too difficult.

When the time comes, just compose a song seriously and submit it, there is no shame in it.

"Okay~"

Xiao Han came to his senses and continued to move forward with doubts.

In the audience, the eliminated contestants who came to watch the opening of the third round looked sad.

Fortunately, it was not me who was added in, otherwise it would be a shame to hand in a blank paper.

Looking at Xiao Han and the other two breakout contestants who were walking at the end, their eyes were filled with pity.

There is no trace of the previous envy left.

Amidst the discussion, everyone left the stage one after another.

Yu Shuang and Xia Yu excitedly took photos with Lin Qingluo and held autographs. They were already so excited that they couldn't find Bei.

Can’t wait to go back and show off.

Regardless of the excited two people, Xiao Donger took Lin Qingluo aside and whispered.

"Sister Qingluo, don't forget about my brother coming home. You must persuade him properly."

Xiao Donger shook Lin Qingluo's arm with pleading in her eyes.

"Don't worry. When the game is over, I promise to take him back."

Lin Qingluo took her in his arms and said with a smile.

"Come on, let's take you to a delicious place now. We haven't seen each other for a while. Let's have a good chat."

With that said, Lin Qingluo greeted the three girls and walked out.

At this time, Xiao Han had arrived at the familiar creative studio.

Oncoming is the familiar Ju Hai. This time they will appear as assistants to provide assistance to Xiao Han and the others in their creations.

"Brother Ju, we meet again, and this time I have to rely on you."

Putting away the complications in his heart, Xiao Han stepped forward with a smile.

"How's it going? I've heard that the theme this time is innovation, and the difficulty is sky-high. Do you have any ideas?"

Ju Hai pulled Xiao Han forward and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's all in here."

As he spoke, Xiao Han pointed to his head.

Seeing his confident look, Ju Hai just thought he was joking and teasing himself.

This is an innovation, and there is no way that ideas will come out next.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's take our time, and don't worry even if there is no result in the end."

Ju Hai patted Xiao Han on the shoulder, just thinking that he was gibbering because he was stimulated.

"Well, let's go in, finish it early, and finish the work early."

At this moment, Xiao Han has no intention of relying on time here, and just wants to go back as soon as possible.

Go back to Lin Qingluo and ask about the situation.

Looking at the anxious Xiao Han, Ju Hai shook his head from behind.

Sure enough, the young man still couldn't bear his temper.

When he walked into the creative room, Xiao Han was already sitting in front of the computer and starting to operate.

The keyboard clicked loudly.

Lines of notes took shape under his hands.

Seeing Xiao Han's serious look, Ju Hai was extremely curious.

Didn't he lie to himself?

I felt itchy for a moment and couldn't help but move forward.

At this time, Xiao Han had already input most of the music score in his mind, and there were dense notes on the screen.

Ju Hai stretched his head and looked at the lines of notes that had been formed on the screen, full of surprise.

Is this lying down? I just took out a finished song.

Thinking in his mind, Ju Hai still looked carefully.

After only reading two lines, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, afraid that what he saw was an illusion.

Looking at it carefully, my heart was even more shocked.

How could it be a pentatonic scale?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Could it be that Xiao Han wrote an ancient song?

However, pure ancient style is just difficult to write, but it is not innovative.

What is he playing at?

Looking at Xiao Han who was concentrating on composing the music, Ju Hai suppressed his curiosity and patiently stood aside to wait.

Looking at the score, I hummed in my heart.

After humming a few words, Ju Hai was even more incredible. This style was clearly a modern song.

But how is this achieved using the pentatonic scale?

Looking at Xiao Han's young profile, Ju Hai was a little distracted.

Could it be that this is what he meant?

It seems that he really created a new style and a new genre.

I just don’t know how much Xiao Han has completed and whether he really has a complete concept.

At this time, Ju Hai already had countless reasons in his mind and wanted to ask clearly.

However, looking at Xiao Han who was still struggling to type, he still held back.

Can't interrupt him.

If Xiao Han's train of thought was interrupted, he would become a sinner and he would not be able to forgive himself.

Looking at the music score that was constantly taking shape on the screen, Ju Hai felt that his days were like years.

Who can understand what it feels like to witness a miracle happen.

And he just watched Xiao Han create a new style.

It's really such an honor.

That means I will have excellent material to brag about in the future.

Xiao Han, do you know what you are doing?

Could it be that this is genius?

Thinking about it, Ju Hai's eyes slowly lost focus.