760 Real Hardcore Slap in the Face 1
"One Room Two" live broadcast room has a rare interactive function. Many people say that they hate Xu Rendong, but they can't help but click to participate in the question...
Xu Rendong tapped the screen with his beautiful white fingertips, and the question was frozen in one sentence.
[In winter, I had hot pot with my friends at home. There were sugar oranges on the heating next to me, and the shredded ginger cola in the pot was gulp and hot.]
Everyone was stunned.
What is this question?
The two suitable ways before were both abstract and have a lot of room for freedom.
But this topic is too specific.
Instead, it makes people confused.
How to use music to eat hot pot? How to use music to roast oranges?
Not to mention the ginger cola!
Isn’t this a difficult situation?
Li Jianyu said with a shameless face: "Hahaha, this time it doesn't count, just draw it again."
The guest cannot say this, it will attract scolding.
He doesn't care, just scold him, he's thick-skinned anyway.
Although Xu Rendong is a dead house, he is not completely inconsistent with the world. He saw that Li Jianyu was helping him, and gave him a grateful look and said:
"It's okay, just this topic."
"Huh?" Before Li Jianyu could react, Xu Rendong's fingers were already slowly playing a chord on the keys.
He closed his eyes and started to blindly shoot!
It’s not difficult to play blindly, but if you play blindly, the difficulty of composing music doubles!
The audience who understands music in the live broadcast room was instantly shocked.
——[This is too strong. I was so angry that I kicked my younger brother who has not been able to play blindly for two years]
——[I have to say that Xu Rendong’s basic skills are really useless. Fingering, strength, and emotions are all textbook-level demonstrations]
——【Oh my God, can this topic be expressed in this way? Wuwuwu doesn’t know how to describe it, but I just think this song is so warm!】
…
The music flowing in the flowing water slowly flows.
Language has boundaries, but music is common to humans to some extent.
Everyone was enjoying this song in a fascination, and unconsciously closed their eyes like Xu Rendong.
Xiang Yi snuggled up on Shi Sui's shoulder and whispered: "In winter, I really want to play this song."
"Sure." Shi Sui hugged her.
Zhou Yan next to him suddenly felt like a glowing light bulb...
He coughed, his body habitually leaned right, and he listened carefully to Xu Rendong's songs.
He is still...as amazing as ever.
…
That night, the live broadcast room of "One Room Two" became popular again!
The well-known composer Xu Rendong wrote sixteen songs in a row on the spot, with the styles including lyrical, popular, passionate, fairy tales, folk songs, rock, science fiction...
Each song can be called the sound of nature!
Each song is enough to be passed down as a classic!
Countless people have witnessed his creative talent!
Countless people admire his amazing talent!
——【Kneel to the boss orz】
——【Online improvisation composition... This is a level that I can’t reach even if I have studied it for another ten years】
——【Good, every song is very good, I feel that an album is enough! Zhou Yan must be very suitable for singing!】
…
Xu Rendong stood up on the piano, but because he was too tired, his body shook.
"Hey, hey." Zhou Yan hurriedly supported him, remembering his obsession with cleanliness, curled his lips, and was about to let go, but he felt a small force grabbing his sleeve...
"The legs are weak." Xu Rendong looked at him and said innocently.
Shi Suixin felt something, and when he looked sideways, his little rabbit's eyes shining, and he looked...
Chapter completed!