My live broadcast sucks. If I make enough 200 yuan, I will stop broadcasting!

If it is said that Jiang Feng's first time writing a song, only flowers and grass are alone.

So this time, dozens of people in the live broadcast room directly sent barrages, wanting Jiang Feng to write songs for him.

"I'm coming!".

"I'm coming!".

"I'm willing to make two planes!".

"I'll make five!".

A group of people in the live broadcast room quarreled.

"My ex-girlfriend is terminally ill and wants to listen to the anchor write a song!".

"My ex-boyfriend is the first seven, what's wrong with letting me send him a song?".

"Anchor, I'm blind, can you write a song for me?".

And just when everyone in the live broadcast room was still arguing, an ID named "I want to see tomorrow" issued a barrage.

All of a sudden, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room was quiet.

"Can blind people watch live broadcasts?".

"It can't be an exploit of our compassion, is it?".

Netizens in the live broadcast room were a little unconvinced.

"I can't see... But I can hear it. "

I want to see tomorrow's ID.,Said with a barrage.。

Sure enough, sincerity is the nirvana of the Internet.

This time, no one in the live broadcast room was fighting with this netizen who wanted to see tomorrow anymore.

"Okay, that's you, I want to see tomorrow's netizens. "

Jiang Feng naturally saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Give me five minutes. "

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he took out his guitar and pen and paper.

Then I started to 'create'.

And when Jiang Feng was creating, there were also many newcomers in the live broadcast room.

Obviously, none of them knew what Jiang Feng was doing.

The old audience in the live broadcast room is also explaining to newcomers.

But the new audience naturally didn't believe it.

"Can you write a song live in five minutes, can it still be good?".

"I don't believe it anyway. "

"It is estimated that what was written is also made up. "

"It's no wonder that the current Chinese music scene is so smoky, and anyone can write songs. "

"If this can really be written, and it can guarantee that there is no plagiarism, I will sign him directly into the company, okay?"

In the live broadcast room, a staff member of a music company also came in by chance.

After seeing Jiang Feng's pretended creation, he also said directly.

Obviously, he knows how to do it.

He understood that in such a short period of time, it was simply impossible to create a song.

He works in a music company, so he naturally knows that most of those good songs are written for more than a few months.

There are even songs that need to be polished for a year or two.

And there is only one kind of song that can be made in a short time, and that is plagiarism.

So, he didn't believe it.

Not only did he not believe it, but even the thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room did not believe it.

They came later, and they hadn't heard Jiang Feng's "The Bride Is Not Me".

But they heard the old audience say that it sounded good, and they were naturally full of expectations.

And soon, five minutes passed.

Jiang Feng also put away the pen and paper and put down the guitar.

"When I heard the story of a blind brother, I decided to write a song for him. "

"The name of this song is called "You Are My Eyes". "

"I hope this brother can recover soon and see tomorrow. "

Jiang Feng said, picked up the guitar, and then played and sang softly.

"If only I could see it. "

"You can easily tell the difference between day and night. "

"I can accurately hold your hand in the crowd. "

"If I can see, I can drive around. "

"I can surprise you with a hug from behind. "

"If I could see it, life might be completely different. "

"Maybe what I want, what I like, what I love, it's all different. "

"The black in front of you is not black, what kind of white is it when you say white?".

"The blue sky that people often say is the white clouds in my memory. "

"Blue sky behind you. "

"I look at your face, but I see nothingness. "

"Did God cover the curtain in front of his eyes and forget to open it?"

Magic City.

Huaxing Music Company.

This is an extremely top music company in the entertainment industry.

It has signed a lot of popular original singers.

At this time, Xu Song, who is the music director of Huaxing, is looking at his mobile phone with dementia at the moment.

"No, it's definitely not a song that can be written in five minutes. "

"Unless, this man is a genius!".

Xu Song listened to the singing in the live broadcast room, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He just got off work and wanted to watch the live broadcast casually to relax.

Unexpectedly, such a genius was discovered?

He couldn't believe it.

"Or is this person plagiarism?".

In Xu Song's mind, there was one more thought.

After all, if it's plagiarism, it's really possible to make a song like this in five minutes.

But this melody doesn't seem very familiar

Let's listen to it first.

Xu Song felt that this song seemed to have the urge to attract him to listen to it in one go.

And then, the chorus begins.

"You are my eyes!".

"Take me through the changing of the seasons. "

"You are my eyes!".

"Take me through the crowd!".

"You are my eyes!".

"Take me to read the vast sea of books. "

"For thou art my eyes, that I may see, that the world is before my eyes. "

If you say, the part of the previous song just surprised Xu Song.

Then the climax of this chorus is enough to shock Xu Song

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