Chapter 270 Forced to Become a Talent

"If I don't think about it anymore, why should I think about it? Writing songs. Sometimes I can't hold back one sentence for half a year, and sometimes I can write seven or eight songs in a day." Xu Qing explained with a smile.

This is true. Didn't Jay Chou spend fifteen minutes writing a song "Dear, That's Not Love" for Angela Chang.

There are probably cases like this on Blue Star, and I am not exaggerating.

"Hey, is this a talented person?" Pan Ran praised him.

"That's right, today I, Mr. Xu, have given you a good job in broadening your knowledge. Why are you still standing there, waiting for me to serve you with paper and pen?" Xu Qing deliberately widened his nostrils, and then said to everyone with the gesture of looking at people through his nostrils, this

We can't say that the side-effects are forcing the king to come into the world, we can only say that the appearance is ruined and extremely funny.

In terms of the effectiveness of the program, Xu Qing still doesn't have to worry about the people in Mushroom House. People have to be more relaxed in the program. There will be no good end if you hold on to it, as long as you don't do anything vulgar and disgusting.

"Young man, let's go right now." Ye Sitang was quite relaxed. Upon hearing this, he quickly ran to the room to find paper and pen.

After I found it, I held it like a waiter serving food and came over, shouting: "Come on, sir, here is the paper and pen."

"What guest, please call me the talented composer." Xu Qing took the pen and paper and continued to work on the effect.

"A talented composer is called a talent for short?" Wang Yan said.

"Isn't that talented person the emperor's concubine?" Pan Rancheng said with admiration.

"Hey, Mr. Xu Dacai actually still has such a dream? I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wang Yan continued.

"I was wrong. I won't pretend anymore. Please shut up." Xu Qing quickly interrupted the two people who were singing and singing.

Later, Xu Qing sat at the table and bought a song "An Ordinary Day" directly from the system.

The song itself is the theme song of a longing for life, and the writing fits it perfectly.

Referring to the music score provided by the system, Xu Qing started writing on the paper. People around him were surrounding Xu Qing at this moment, wanting to see what kind of state this person was in when writing songs.

But you don't know it by looking at it, and you are shocked when you see it. Xu Qing's state is ridiculous and there is no stopping at all.

"Is this how you write songs?" Wang Yan asked Pan Ran. He had released a song back then, and Pan Ran had also released a song back then. It's not like they had never seen other people write songs. Some were scratching their heads, and it took them a long time to write a sentence.

have.

I just haven’t seen Xu Qing’s writing style of copying songs at a rapid pace. Don’t you need to think about it? Can you write so fast?

"I've never seen it written like this. It's a bit exaggerated." Pan Ran said with wide eyes.

Ten minutes later, Xu Qing finished "copying" "An Ordinary Day" and then handed it to Wang Yan next to him.

Wang Yan took the piece of paper from Xu Qing in a daze, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "Okay?"

"Okay." Xu Qing nodded.

"You wrote this song a little too fast, didn't you?" Wang Yan found it hard to accept it. He was afraid that Xu Qing had written the song blindly, but he felt that Xu Qing was not the kind of person who would ruin his reputation.

Moreover, although the simplified musical notation may not make sense for a while, and you have to sing it to know how it feels, the lyrics are very intuitive.

This word is so well written that it matches the program. Even if you don't consider your own program and use it as a single, this word is still very well written.

"You write songs faster than others, Qingzai." Pan Ran took the piece of paper from Wang Yan's hand and said while reading it.

"You still discovered it." Xu Qing suddenly said after hearing this.

"What did you find?"

"Actually, all my songs are copied. I don't know how to write songs at all. Please don't ask me to do this job in the future. Oh, by the way, if you know how to write songs, remember to copy them for me. Two hundred songs.

"Children are innocent." Xu Qing said with a smile. Not everyone on the Internet suspects that Xu Qing's songs were ghostwritten by others, especially recently when some people said that Yang Tutu sang on his behalf, and another group of people said this.

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Xu Qing took the opportunity to shame himself and responded to this public opinion.

Pan Ran, Wang Yan and others originally thought Xu Qing was going to say something, but when they heard this, they all rolled their eyes.

"What am I talking about? Asking him for a song is like asking for his life. Now that he has even said such outrageous things, can you pay for it in the future? Look at his money-obsessed look." Wang Yan said to Pan Ran.

"Next time you copy it, please take me with you. I can pay you three hundred." Pan Ran said directly. Everyone present felt that what Xu Qing said was nonsense.

It's normal for some netizens to have conspiracy theories, but don't people in their circle know about it?

If in the past, when channels were limited, there would be no place to sell good songs, now, someone will buy songs to replace them.

But now we are in the information age, and there are so many channels to express your voice. Good songs have gone from being sold to nowhere to being bought. As long as you have confidence in your own songs, there are many platforms to try, and there is no need to do anything.

What kind of imposter business.

The songs written by Xu Qing are very good. Where can I copy so many of them?

I don’t believe anything I say.

Looking at their unbelieving expressions, Xu Qing thought to himself, netizens, I have admitted that I copied songs, but to be honest these days, no one believes me, and I don’t want to bear the reputation of a talented person. They have to say that I am

Talented man, I didn’t do it voluntarily, I was forced to do it.

Speaking of which, although I, Xu, am not a talented person, I am not fighting alone. Amao, Zhou, Alin and other talented people are possessed by their souls at this time, so I, Xu, can be considered a talented person even if I round up.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. This song is not written now. When Xingtang Club opened last time, Teacher Wang kept asking me to write songs for the show. I have to come over to record the show.

Why don't you prepare it in advance?

But these two days did give me inspiration. The lyrics are written now, and there is a draft of the song. I just changed it a little bit. When the time comes for promotion by your program team, you will have to write it clearly. Don’t be vague." Xu Qing

He said with a smile, half explaining and half admonishing.

He can't say that he wrote it himself. When it is released, no one will doubt that the song was not written by Xu Qing. However, some people will inevitably criticize him for pretending, saying that he must have prepared the song in advance and came here to perform a live composition scene.

Something like that.

Xu Qing didn't want to create this kind of public opinion, and there was no need to cause trouble for nothing.

Anyway, as long as the song is good, why do you have to emphasize that you wrote it now? It's just that you have the title of a talented person. If you add a label in front of a talented person that you can write a song in ten minutes, then you really can't do it. It's too much and not enough.

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Therefore, Xu Qingcai told Wang Yan not to take quotes out of context when promoting. Xu Qing knew very well what it was like to promote variety shows. Write about what is attractive and what is controversial.

"This is like a saying from a human being. You know how to prepare in advance." Wang Yan said and punched Xu Qing. It was so scary just now. He wrote a song in ten minutes. Who would believe it?

"However, even if there is a draft of the song, it is exaggerated to write the song in ten minutes." Pan Ran said beside him while repeatedly looking at the lyrics in Wang Yan's hand. He still found it unbelievable.

If this footage is released, there will be no discussion outside. It’s crazy.

"Teacher Xu, can you sing for everyone?" Yuan Tianqi suggested. She had never heard Xu Qing sing seriously before. Last night's "honey" was not included. Xu Qing came up just for fun.

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"Then let me sing a cappella?" Xu Qing said.

"Okay, okay." Everyone nodded politely.

So Xu Qing adjusted his state, opened the lyrics in the system, and sang along with the lyrics: "I wake up naturally at 7:30 every morning,

The wind chimes are ringing and the clouds are light again.

The smell of dried clothes is very reassuring,

Everything is soft and peaceful…”

Pan Ran and Wang Yan originally thought the lyrics were good, and it was even more flavorful when sung.

They couldn't help but glance at each other and felt the surprise in each other's eyes.

The two brothers suddenly felt that they had done nothing in the past two days, and they were shocked. First, they were shocked by the speed of Yang Tutu's singing skills, and now they were shocked by the speed of Xu Qing's writing of high-quality songs. People from Xingtang Culture are

Aren’t they all pretty fast?

Um, no, it went astray.

Shocked again.

Is this a genius?

The quality of this song can already be heard when sung a cappella. Would it be better if it were accompanied by accompaniment?

If they can hear it, of course other people can hear it too.

Yang Tutu looked at Xu Qing with pride. She wanted to tell everyone loudly, come and see my boyfriend and see how awesome he is. Unfortunately, she couldn't shout like that. She knew that her relationship with Xu Qing couldn't be like that.

Quick exposure does not care about public opinion or not, but the impact it will have within the company.

Other meatballs also have the same idea. This brother of theirs is very capable of being a brother.

Yuan Tianqi looked at Xu Qing in high spirits, with only one thought in her mind: "He's single, right? I should have a chance, right? Does he think I'm older than him?"

Huang Yu, who was outside the camera, kept asking the sound engineer next to him: "Is there any problem with the radio? Is there any problem with the radio?"

This kind of wireless microphone is prone to fluctuations. Normally talking is fine, but now it's singing.

Compared with the official version recorded in the future, Xu Qing's current a cappella version is a good material. When the time comes to edit the footage, Xu Qing's a cappella version will be played first, and then cut to the studio version with accompaniment. Isn't this another

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