Little milk dad big star

Chapter 163 Fair or Unfair?

In the next period of time, the themes obtained by everyone have been confirmed.

Yang Tianhuo is the third to appear, the theme: love, little things between two people, originality.

Zhang Xingwang's eighth appearance, theme: rock music, no specific requirements.

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Yang Tianhuo looked at the topic on the screen thoughtfully, without a trace of worry on his face, on the contrary there was a confident smile on his face.

Except for Yang Tianhuo, the questions they got were relatively simple, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Su Zimo and Yang Tianhuo, who had to ask for original songs, with self-satisfied eyes.

Zhang Xingyu looked at the screen indifferently, seeing that it was very different from his usual singing style, without any superfluous expression on his face.

The game is so cruel and unfair. Some people don't need originality, while others do. It's just that it is operated by the computer background, so no one says anything. There is no such thing as fair or unfair, just victory and defeat.

"Okay, everyone's themes have been set, and the competition is about to begin," Xie Fengxing said while holding a microphone

"For the first contestant drawn, don't panic because you and the third contestant have drawn an original song, so the next half hour will be your creative time." Ling Fei took the words and said He said slowly in a melodious voice, seeing Su Zimo looking at him, he couldn't help but smile playfully, which moved many people's hearts, as if they had found the taste of their first love many years ago, although they were a little worried whether Su Zimo could make such a move within half an hour. A song, but there is no trace on the pretty face.

Su Zimo smiled confidently. He didn't care about the half an hour. It was very difficult to write a good song in half an hour, but he was different. Having the cultural background of his previous life gave him full confidence.

"Okay, for the next time, please retreat to the backstage and create in the small room we prepared." Ling Fei's white arm pointed to the backstage, motioning for the two to go in.

Su Zimo and Yang Tianhuo looked at each other, both smiled faintly, and then walked towards the backstage under the eyes of everyone.

As soon as the two arrived at the backstage, an employee with a badge hanging around his neck came over and said politely, "Two, please follow me, and I will take you to a small space."

Both Su Zimo nodded and followed the steps of the staff towards a certain direction.

Not long after, a group of three people came to a certain corner, and said to the two, "Okay, two, please go inside to create, and the paper and pens are prepared inside."

Su Zimo nodded, smiled at Yang Tianhuo and said cheer up, then walked into one of them first, and saw that there was a small space in it, with nothing but a table in the middle, and left Go over and sit down.

Picking up the ballpoint pen on the table, turning it around in my hand, thinking about what to write in my heart, not only must there be more than four place names, but also emotional sadness, I am a bit entangled, which one is better to write.

Su Zimo was pondering. Suddenly, he caught sight of a monitor hanging on the wall out of the corner of his eye. He was slightly taken aback, then raised his hand to say hello, and said softly, "Hi everyone."

The big screen on the stage played all of this, but what everyone saw was that Su Zimo opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and they all made noises, discussing curiously
"Finally found out, the moment I looked up, I was so handsome"

"But what is he talking about, I'm a little curious"

"According to my more than ten years of working experience, he should say hello everyone, I love you, am I handsome, what should I do, these are very simple words"

"Being in the industry for more than ten years? Just these few words? Shit, I let you finish all of them."

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, it makes me upset"

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The cameraman turned the camera to the auditorium and completely recorded the noisy scene.

Liu Quanhong looked at the photographer beside him, nodded his head indistinctly, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

A qualified photographer, among other things, must know how to capture the fleeting images in front of him.

Sometimes such a short period of time can make a photographer famous in this circle.

Immediately afterwards, a video popped up on the big screen again. It was the space where Yang Tianhuo was, just like Su Zimo, lost in thought.

After about a few minutes, Yang Tianhuo's face beamed with joy, and then he picked up the ballpoint pen on the table and wrote quickly.

When the camera zoomed in, I saw that it had left crooked lines and music scores on the pure white paper.

"Is this a sound score? It's ugly to draw"

"It's crooked, um, it seems that art is taught by physical education teachers"

"I don't understand, it's a painting"

"It's not like people in the industry don't understand, haha, you bumpkins"

"You know you, so tell me"

"That's it"

"Why should I explain to you?"

"I don't think you understand, why are you pretending? Believe it or not, wait for me to go out, and I will cut you?"

"Uh"

Seeing the picture of Yang Tianhuo, many people laughed aloud and commented aloud looking at the distorted font on it.

Ling Fei held the microphone in her hand, and her beautiful eyes kept staring at Su Zimo on the left. Seeing that he was still in deep thought, he bit his seductive lips, and there was an invisible trace of worry on his small face.

This scene was clearly seen by Xie Fengxing who was next to him. He picked up the microphone and looked at the picture on the screen and made a mocking voice, "It seems that our No. [-] contestant seems to have encountered a problem and is a bit at a loss."

Ling Fei frowned irresolutely, and began to feel a little annoyed by the other party.

"What's going on here? Why can't I write it out?"

"It's so difficult that it was just a flash in the pan before? Now Jiang Lang is exhausted?"

“Always feel a bit disappointed”

"No way, it was obviously so powerful before."

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As for the audience below the stage, looking at Su Zimo who was thinking above him, they all nodded and made doubts.

Even the opponent's fans didn't dare to refute when they saw that he was helpless. Even if there were, they were overwhelmed by many discussions.

For a while, under the leadership of caring people, Su Zimo was basically not optimistic about Su Zimo.

Conference room:

Bai Xiaochen squeezed the silver ring on his finger, looked at Su Zimo on the screen, shook his head, his expression seemed a little disappointed, stood up, walked to the glass window, and looked at the ant-like scene below dozens of floors , murmured, "It's hard to find a good one. I thought it would be fun, but now, it seems to have come to an end. It's really boring!"

Without Bai Xiaochen noticing, Su Zimo on the screen suddenly raised the pen in his hand and began to write on the paper. When he zoomed in, there were neat lines drawn on it, which looked much more pleasing to the eye. A few streets away from Yang Tianhuo.

"This line is drawn very well, it looks much stronger than the one on the right"

"Yeah, I just don't know if it has quality"

"I feel that there should be. After all, there are so many songs before, and the quality of each song is of high quality."

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