Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 529

Lin Xi's heart was excited.

Yang Yifan's words opened a window for her, which instantly made Lin Xi's thoughts surge.

Yang Yifan is right.

Yanjing is also an ancient city.

Writing about Yanjing's "scenery", "things" and "folk customs" is not off-topic

! I have an idea!

Yang Yifan's heart was suddenly shocked.

"Teacher Lin, what are you going

to write?" "Folk songs, this time I want to write folk songs..."

Ballads are not pop songs.

If you want to write it well, it's very difficult.

"Teacher Lin, are you sure?"

"Well, I'm very sure.

Lin Xi said as he unscrewed the cap of the pen and wrote quickly.

Song title: Anhe Bridge,

let me look at you

again, from south to north

, as if blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road

, please tell me again

, about the girl holding the box

and the man wiping sweat

that day

, I know that those summers

are like youth, and those who can't come back

to replace their dreams can only be reluctantly

...

"Rustle..."

Lin Xi was struggling to write, the tip of the pen scraped from the paper, making a rustling sound.

Yang Yifan's originally uneasy mood gradually quieted down.

His eyes widened, staring at the lyrics.

He had a strong premonition, and with this lyrics, it was enough to compete with Su Lang...

......

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"It's done~"

Soon, Su Lang finished composing the tune.

Shen Dongkun drew it up at the first time.

"Fireworks are easy to be cold

" Shen Dongkun's eyelids jumped, and there was no trace of the "ancient city" from the title of the song.

However, this time, Shen Dongkun did not shout.

After the lesson of "The Crow", he has completely understood.

Song titles sometimes don't mean anything.

The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, and the world's

dreams were cold, tossing and turning, and a few love debts for a lifetime

, such as your default life and death

,

etcThe rain is pouring down, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep

, I heard that you are always alone

, the mottled city gate is entrenched in the old tree roots

, and the stone slabs are echoing, waiting..."

Ancient style!

This is a real ancient style song.

From popular to ancient, is there anything Mr. Su can't do?"

Shen Dongkun couldn't help but praise in his heart.

Su Lang is like an iceberg that carries the surface of the sea.

Whenever you feel like you've spied the full picture of an iceberg.

That's just the tip of the iceberg.

"Dongkun"

is here.

"Don't put on this song, I'll do it myself."

Su Lang said.

The last round, Su Lang plans to make a lore.

Shen Dongkun: ???Wait

, what did he hear?

Su Lang planned to play in person.

This....

Shen Dongkun was stunned on the spot.

It was only after a long time that he came to his senses.

"Mr. Su, do you mean that you want to sing it yourself?"

"Well, I like the ancient style.

Su Lang nodded with a smile.

Shen Dongkun: "..."Wait

, he felt that Su Lang didn't understand what he meant.

What he meant was that Su Lang could sing, but if he

thought about it, forget it, Shen Dongkun didn't say it.

No way, who let Su Lang be the boss of his top

boss? The boss wants to play and release the water, what can he, who is a junior brother, say?

Of course, he has full support!

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, about 20 minutes passed.

Seeing that the half-hour time limit is getting closer and closer!

Whether it is the audience or the audience in front of the TV.

They all began to get agitated.

"Wori, I see that Lin Xi is still writing, maybe she can't finish it.

"With the ancient city as the theme, this is indeed very difficult, and the half-hour creation time is indeed too short, let alone composing music, even the lyrics may not be written.

"Why, did it only take Su Gongzi ten minutes to settle the battle?"

"..."..."For a moment, the entire crowd suddenly fell silent.

It's not that they don't want to say it, it's that they don't know what to say for a while.

"Why? What else, because Su Gongzi is awesome.

"Su Gongzi is a god, the ceiling of the music industry.

"You must not use Su Gongzi as a standard to measure others, otherwise others will be very hurt.

After

a short silence, Weibo exploded.

In the first round, Su Lang completed "Young Huaxia Said" in five minutes.

In the second round, Su Lang completed "The Crow" in three minutesNow

, in the face of the third round, Su Lang took a full ten minutes, isn't this a disguised explanation, the topic is very difficult

? Lin Xi can't finish it, isn't it normal?

No one is optimistic about Lin Xi, even Lin Xi's original brainless fans are also depressed.

No way, now there are only 2 minutes left before the specified time.

But Lin Xi was still writing hard, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

The results are already obvious.

She does not have the ability to complete the lyrics and compose music within the specified time.

Lin Xi, there is no doubt that he will be defeated!

Zhou Chen's fists were clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

At this moment, the anger in his heart was like a volcano ready to move, and it could erupt at any time.

If Lin Xi made the song.

Then with the relationship between Wang Shan and Zhang Hui, they still have the possibility of winning.

But now, Lin Xi can't even write songs.

Then it's a chicken.

"What the hell is this damn Lin Xi doing?"

"You can't write such a simple topic?"

"It's a shame that she's still the top creator in China, it's all nonsense!"

Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and said viciously.

Horch: "..."

She wanted to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

As

a top creator in China, Lin Xi has created more than a dozen golden songs.

Her strength is unquestionable.

However, it was very unfortunate that Lin Xi met Su Lang.

Su Lang is too strong.

Create a golden song in three or five minutes, even if the gods come, you can only sigh to yourself.

Glancing at Lin Xi silently, Huo Xi gritted his teeth.

The only thing she can do now is to silently cheer for Lin Xi in her heart.

"Lin Xi, I believe you will be able to create a miracle!"

Half an hour passed quickly.

Dong Ran walked to the center of the stage again.

"Audience, welcome back, I'm the host Dong Ran. Half

an hour has passed, and Su Gongzi has finished writing the song. "

And Teacher Lin hasn't finished it yet, so..."

Dong Ran said, a touch of regret on his face.

The third round of creation lasted only half an hour, and Lin Xi had not completed the creation until now.

According to the rules, Lin Xi directly judged the loss.

"I'm done!" was just

the moment when Dong Ran's words fell.

Lin Xi stood up suddenly.

She threw down her pen and said with a serious face, "I'm done!"