A top superstar who started as a composer

On March 3th, the World Music Competition kicked off the final round of eight to four.

At eight o'clock, Yu Hai was pulled up by Lin Wenze and others, and got into the music center. While eating breakfast, he began to wait for the topic to be announced.

Because this is a three-game two-win system, the quarter-finals and the four-group matchup will last for four days.

The creative time given to composers is not so strictly controlled.

The topic is announced at [-]:[-] in the morning and the competition is at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

They have six hours of preparation time.

It takes six hours to prepare three works. Obviously, the time is still relatively tight, and it still depends on the stock situation of the composer.

Moreover, with three works and the same theme, it is obviously impossible for everyone to have so many stocks, and they must be done first. At this time, it depends on the strength.

Originally, if the two composers created three works at once, it shouldn't be too difficult.

As a result, because of a provocation from the other party this time, Jing Luo was able to compose three works by himself.

It puts a lot of pressure on him.

Fortunately, the opponent can handle it alone.

Seeing Yu Hai eating breakfast slowly, chatting with Lin Wenze and others, his mood was stable, and he looked calm and calm.

There seemed to be no worry or tension at all.

The restless emotions of the water friends in the live broadcast room have also calmed down a lot.

"We have to say that with the concentration of Whale Fall, he has the style of a general."

"Laughing, that kid next door is frowning even when he's eating."

"Maybe the food is not good (dog head)"

"This is the demeanor of a great country!"

"..."

Soon it was nine o'clock.

In the tense and expectant eyes of everyone, a line of words appeared on the screens in the music center cafeteria and rehearsal room:

"Theme: Hurting Parting"

"Form of expression: one piece for instrumental music and one piece for vocal music, regardless of genre."

Everyone looked at this topic and fell into deep thought:
"This question doesn't seem to be difficult!"

"There were songs like this written before Whale Fall."

"It's a pity that the released songs can't be used, otherwise His Highness will definitely win."

"Damn it, doesn't that mean that Whale Fall may have used up all the stock?"

"This is embarrassing!"

"Don't panic, Jingluo is quite calm, maybe there is room for maneuver."

"..."

Whalefall is indeed very calm.

For a long time, the sad topic of life and death has been a favorite subject of many creators.

As soon as this theme came out, a long list of titles of works immediately popped up in Yu Hai's mind.

The only thing he needs to consider is how he should choose the works.

"how?"

Lin Wenze still couldn't help asking.

If Jingluo showed a embarrassed expression, he would consider finding an excuse to come up with a work.

Yu Hai looked relaxed: "It's quite simple."

Lin Wenze immediately let go of his worries.

Having known Jingluo for so long, he knows that the other party has always been a person who has one thing to say.

Don't play fake.

He said it was simple, and he really felt very relaxed.

"Then let's get started!"

After finishing breakfast, Lin Wenze stood up.

Others followed suit and stood up.

"For instrumental music, what do you plan to focus on?" Lin Wenze asked Yu Hai while talking.

"It hasn't been decided yet..." Yu Hai pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, is my opponent good at composing violin music?"

Yu Hai can't remember the name of the other party, and it's hard to remember the names of foreigners.

However, in order to avoid overturning in the gutter, Lin Wenze asked his assistant to collect the other party's information, and briefly talked with Yu Hai.

He vaguely remembered that the other party was more praised for a few violin works.

"It seems to be the case."

Yu Hai smiled and said, "Then I'll write a violin piece too."

The others were a little surprised when they heard the words, but they were a little stunned.

This is really something that Whale Fall will do.

Defeat opponents in their field of expertise.

Lin Wenze smiled and said, "As expected of you."

Tang Lin also relaxed and said, "That's a good idea. You are actually very good at writing violin works yourself. Liang Zhu is really classic."

Seeing the relaxed atmosphere, other people at the scene also joined in the fun:
"Ms. Jingluo is not only good at the violin."

"Is there anything Mr. Jingluo is not good at?"

"Suddenly felt the despair of being the opponent of Mr. Jingluo."

"..."

While talking, they came to the practice room, and Yu Hai finished the score of the first piece first.

After handing it over to everyone, it really won the praise of everyone.

Yu Hai turned a deaf ear to everyone's rainbow farts, and continued to consider the choice of the second work.

Tang Lin suggested: "The second vocal piece is still a popular piece, right? You are also very good at it."

"Yeah." Yu Hai nodded.

"Do you need me to write lyrics?" Tang Lin asked again.

She knew that Jing Luo's works were usually composed by himself.

It's just that time is so tight this time, and Jingluo has to consider the third work, and it's a bit too tiring to write lyrics.

She kind of wants to share the burden for Jingluo.

But Yu Hai thought again: "There is a high probability that the country F team will come up with an English song this time, right?"

Tang Lin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yu Hai meant, but he still nodded: "It should be! I remember that the Chinese proficiency of the other party's lyricist is relatively average."

"Then I'll write an English song here too." Yu Hai made up his mind immediately, and smiled at Tang Lin: "Don't worry, I have a lot in stock."

Tang Lin was speechless.

She looked at the harmless expression of the whale.

Not sure if he really has the stock, or if he insisted on writing an English song just to harden the other party.

By the way, isn't Whale Fall a bit dark-bellied?

Facing his opponent, he always seems to like to grab the opponent's sore foot and attack.

Tang Lin couldn't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

But she quickly put it behind her.

How can it be?

Jingluo is not that kind of person, how obedient he is, others have been picking on him all the time, and he is passively fighting back.

After writing the second piece in a hurry, Yu Hai began to think about the third piece.

But after thinking for a few seconds, he patted his forehead.

What was he thinking, he was going to defeat his opponent by [-]-[-] this time.

The third work or something is not needed at all.

In other words, if he failed to defeat the opponent in the first two rounds, he didn't think he could defeat the opponent in the third work.

With the quality of his works, how could such a thing happen?

So Yu Hai didn't bother much this time, he danced a piece casually and handed it over to the orchestra members.

It can only be considered preparedness.

After some operations, the time has not passed an hour, which is unbelievable to the outside world:
"That's... finished?"

"It's not all in stock, is it?"

"How could there be three songs with the same theme in stock? I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed."

"Don't call him Whale Fall from now on, just call him Xiaoquku."

"Could it be that he didn't have stock, but wrote it now?"

"I heard that I was inspired, so I wrote this very quickly"

"The problem is it's too fast."

"Please call him Sea of ​​Inspiration."

"It's too outrageous, the one next door, blah blah blah, I haven't finished the whole thing."

"But I don't know why I suddenly feel that this game is stable."

"..."

After the live broadcast was closed, other members of the orchestra began to rehearse intensively.

Yu Hai, Lin Wenze and others sat aside and swiped their phones casually.

Looking at the barrage that didn't have much doubt about him.

Yu Hai couldn't help but feel a little strange.

There's something wrong with this style!

I write so fast, shouldn't many people question that I am too sloppy and take it lightly?
Why do they all have a stable expression.

If there were still many people who had such thoughts in the previous few times.

Going to the quarter-finals today, many netizens have become accustomed to his speed.

The main reason is that after being slapped in the face several times, no matter how stubborn a person is, he has learned to avoid it.

Of course, if he loses this match, then the abuse and doubts he will face will be overwhelming, much more than before, even more vicious than what Mi Hua faces.

Ignoring the attitude of the netizens, Yu Hai clicked on the live broadcast room of the opponent's house out of curiosity.

They have finished the work and closed the live broadcast, but the live broadcast room of the country F delegation is still open, and it seems that it will continue for a long time.

There is no prohibition in the rules of the game that the two sides watch the live broadcast of the opponent before the game.

It can also be regarded as an opportunity for both sides to inquire about the strength of the opponent.

Anyway, it is impossible to capture any information about the work, and even the sound of playing musical instruments will be blocked.

At this time, Yu Hai felt embarrassed for the other party just by looking at the other party's brain-struggling movements.

It's really not easy.

No wonder the hair on the top of the opponent's head is not very thick.

Sure enough, creating songs is a very non-brain cell and hair thing.

I have to pay attention to this in the future.

Oh, I have my own music library, just copy it, no need for brain cells.

That's fine.

Look at the bullet screen in the other party's live broadcast room:
"Your opponent has easily completed the creation, Mr. Jacob, please speed up."

"Why are you so slow? Can't write? Are you exhausted?"

"I seem to see the difference between genius and mediocrity."

"I have an ominous premonition!"

"Maybe speed doesn't represent quality, but speed is an advantage."

"Hurry up, haven't you eaten yet?"

"..."

Seeing Yu Hai here, he felt deep sympathy for his opponent.

It's too miserable, it's fine if you can't write it, and you have to be scolded if you lose.

With a sudden compassion, he rarely posted a barrage in the other party's live broadcast room:
"Brother, I heard that rubbing ginger on the scalp can grow hair, you can try it."

This barrage was quite abrupt, which made the painting style of the whole live broadcast room suddenly a little crooked.

Then, after this barrage, many English messages appeared:
"Is what the older brother said true?"

"I'll try it."

"Is it Huaxia's folk prescription? Is there any scientific basis?"

"..."

Yu Hai: "..."

I heard that in Europe, nine out of ten men are bald. Is it true?