Chapter 16 Two 10 minutes a song?

The corner of Chu Yunxuan's mouth twitched.

In the live broadcast room with so many people, he thought that even if he came in with his account number, there would be no news to remind him anyway, so it would be impossible to attract attention.

Who knew, this could spot him too?
The man was very excited.

"I'm stupid! Xuanshen, although I'm an uncle, you don't mind me being your fan, do you?"

Chu Yunxuan then typed: "Of course I don't mind."

Xuanshen is what some of his supporters call him now.

Because "Our Love" and "I Remember" are simply too fierce.

Only by using such a title can they express their admiration for Chu Yunxuan.

Although Chu Yunxuan is young, he has indeed done great things.

"I Remember" caused a frenzy of mother-sickness among the whole people.

The man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I would still chase after stars in my forties. What are you doing, God Xuan? Are you writing a song for the next show?"

Barrage:

"Yes, yes, Xuanshen, the next issue must be original, right? Don't come up with such a murderous song again, I really can't bear it."

"That's right, God Xuan, I can't stand it anymore. You can continue to work hard. It's okay to write some kind of love songs. Just write songs based on the theme of more than 300, oh no, more than 500 hotels."

"But it doesn't matter, it sounds good anyway."

"Xuan Shen, what are you doing? Tell us about the next new song."

Chu Yunxuan glanced at his small bedroom, and then typed: "I just woke up in my 800-meter big bed, and now there are thirty bunny girls who are going to help me wash and have lunch, and I am going to have dinner at home. 10 minutes by car to the kitchen, and another 10 minutes after dinner to the studio to write songs.”

Barrage:

"6666! Show or your show!"

"Brother, stop working hard!"

"Thirty bunny girls? Are you sure they're just helping you with your daily life? (squinting smile)."

"..."

At this moment.

Wu Yifan was in his family's villa, and he also started the live broadcast.

After all, he is top-notch, and the popularity and audience in this live broadcast room are still very exaggerated.

"Thank you for the gifts everyone gave me. Why do you want to start a live broadcast today? I just want to chat and sing with fans. Is the song "Small Bowl of Fine Noodles" just okay?"

Barrage:

"The battery is full! It's really full."

"What kind of bird song is this? I can't take it anymore. I'd better go and listen to Chu Yunxuan's song."

"Black fans get out of the studio."

"That lackey of Chu Yunxuan, get out."

"Come on, Fanfan! Fanfan is the best!"

"Fanfan, we have already gone to that Chu Yunxuan's Weibo to help you spray him, and dare to fight against our family Fanfan for anything."

"That's right, especially after the second episode of the show, when Fanfan left the show venue, so many people asked Fanfan to quit the show, what the hell do they know?"

"..."

When Wu Yifan saw these bullet screens, his anger burned again.

In the past two days, there have been a lot of ridicule against him on the Internet.

Wu Yifan said: "Okay, don't worry about it like these people, they don't understand anything, they just spout nonsense."

Barrage:

"Don't be disgusting, even if we don't understand, we still know whether a song is good or not!"

"That's right, this song is so popular now that it has caused a frenzy of people thinking about their mothers. This alone is enough to show how powerful this song is!"

"Excuse me, do you have a masterpiece that can reach this level? Don't talk about this height, can one-tenth catch up?"

"..."

Seeing these bullet screens, Wu Yifan immediately became angry.

"A bunch of idiots, they just gossip here if they don't understand, let me tell you, no matter how many people like this song "I Remember", no matter how popular it is, I will tell you bluntly, this is A very ordinary song! I can write this kind of song casually, but why didn't I write it? Because I am too lazy to write it."

Barrage:

"Fanfan Niubi!"

"Fanfan is so handsome! Ahhh!!"

"Fanfan is a good man, but he is trash!"

"Hey, I'm desperate, hahaha! I'm so anxious!"

"That's great, a song that exploded on the Internet, a song that made so many people cry, and a song agreed by the other two mentors, but it's nothing when it comes to you, you are so awesome !"

"Hahaha, can you write it casually? Are you too lazy to write? Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Hurry up, break the defense, hahaha!"

"..."

Wu Yifan then said: "Don't be ridiculous, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's just luck, a mediocre song, met a good theme, and resonated with it, so it became popular, come on, I Now write a song for you on the spot, let you see how easy it is to write a song like this!"

Afterwards, under everyone's watchful eyes, Wu Yifan quickly completed the composition of the lyrics and music of a song.

"A song in 10 minutes, Fanfan is awesome!"

"What is that Chu Yunxuan? Is he also compared to our Fanfan?"

"Fanfan, in front of the live broadcast room, sing this song and swell the faces of these trolls."

"..."

Wu Yifan then picked up the microphone.

"The title of this song is "Mother's Love"."

Then, the accompaniment he made sounded.

"On that day 27 years ago, under a thunderclap, I came into this world."

"Oh, my mother, seeing her eyes for the first time."

"It was so charming, it had me hooked."

"My mother, my God, woo woo woo woo..."

"..."

Then, the electronic sound came.

"It was you who used your love to keep me from wandering."

"So this is maternal love, the most beautiful care in the world."

"..."

Barrage:

"????"

"?????"

"I am stupid! I am stupid."

"What the hell is this? Is this the lyrics you said to be written in a generous way? Hahaha, I laughed so hard."

"What? Shocked me for 100 years, I laughed so hard, hahaha!"

"Classic electronic music, let's do it, don't let it be shameful."

"..."

Wu Yifan frowned as he watched these bullet screens.

"So, you don't understand songs at all. Electronic music with mother's theme is the best match. A group of people who don't understand music will only play around here."

Barrage:

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard, I really don't know where the self-confidence comes from."

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong, I don't understand music, hahaha! Farewell!"

"Oh, why don't those stupid fans stop bubbling? Hahahaha! You don't feel ashamed and don't dare to bubble, do you?"

"Fuck! This audience named Ai Fan, hahaha, didn't she just defend Wu Yifan all the time? Now she apologizes to us, hahaha! I laughed so hard."

"Fanfan, to be honest, I really can't open my eyes and talk nonsense anymore. Your song...is really far from his."

"I'm your fan, I like you very much, but... I'm not deaf, I'm not blind, if I really say that your song is better, I won't be able to sleep at night with guilt."

"..."

Wu Yifan watched helplessly as many people removed his fan cards in the live broadcast room, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

"This is just a song I created in 10 minutes. There must be many flaws, but to be honest, how many people can create a song of my level in 10 minutes? Then Chu Yunxuan can do it." Are you there? Hehehe, come on, let's continue singing."

(End of this chapter)

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