Fang Jinghui is really not here to find fault.

"The two songs "Next Today" and "Ten Years" are well written, which are much better than the promotional songs I have prepared."

Fang Jinghui put down his notebook, looked up at Xiao Mo, and said seriously: "From the design of these two songs, I can feel that your talent in music creation is very strong, perhaps innate, or acquired, and this is not important... I have nothing to do today, so I want to come and have a look and ask you to communicate about music creation."

"Well……"

Xiao Mo was stunned and hurriedly said, "Senior Fang, you look down on me so much. Compared to you, a master in the industry, I, a young newbie, are not qualified to communicate with you music? You just need to listen to me."

"No, you are qualified."

Fang Jinghui said in a tone of "I don't want you to think, I want me to think": "Although you are still very young now, and although you are just a newcomer in the music industry, I think you are fully qualified to communicate with me. If you still look down on me, don't refuse."

“…”

Xiao Mo was speechless for a moment.

You have said this, what else can I say?

"Okay, then I'll ask your old men to show mercy."

Xiao Mo sighed and had to agree.

"Then I'll start."

Fang Jinghui looked at him seriously and said seriously: "The first topic: What is music?"

“…”

Xiao Mo's eyes went dark, and this topic really caught him off guard.

...

While Xiao Mo and Fang Jinghui were communicating music creation in the conference room, all the employees of the entire [Miracle Entertainment] were whispering gossip next to the conference room.

"You guys say, what are Fang Jinghui doing when he comes to our company?"

"Nonsense, it must be because of the robbery of the promotional song. Otherwise, our company had no interaction with him at all. Why did he come? He is such a busy person, so he can't come over to talk to Mr. Xiao about his life ideals, right?"

"The promotional song "Next Today" does have a lot of interests, but for the ace musician, this should not be a big deal, right?"

"Maybe it's not a big deal for ace musicians, but if they are serious, then you can't do anything about it?"

"Fang Jinghui is really bold enough. He doesn't bring a bodyguard or something when he comes to our company to find fault. Are you not afraid of being beaten?"

"Who dares to beat him? Do you dare? Just beat me up."

Colleagues from [Miracle Entertainment] gathered together to discuss.

As we were chatting, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Hello, Mr. Shen."

Shen Ru is here!

Everyone's faces changed. Compared to Xiao Mo, the nominal boss, Shen Ru, the actual person in power, was the one they feared the most. They immediately ran back to their workstations and pretended to be serious. They seemed serious, but their ears were actually erect.

"Why did Fang Jinghui come suddenly?"

Shen Ru asked with a frown.

"I don't know, he didn't say what it was."

Shen Tianjiao shook her head: "But when I saw him sitting in the conference room, he took out his notebook and pen and wrote and painted there. It didn't look like he was looking for trouble. I didn't have the nerve to stay in and listen to their conversation, so I came out first."

Are you still embarrassed?

Shen Ru looked at her with a bit strange look. Although she didn't say this, her eyes were conveyed very clearly and thoroughly, which made Shen Tianjiao's face turn black.

The conference room uses soundproof glass for transparent isolation, and you can see the scene inside at a glance from the outside, so Chen Ru and others didn't get close, and the distance was a little farther away.

Through the window, Chen Ru felt relieved when she saw Xiao Mo and Fang Jinghui still having a "kind" conversation, but she still reminded Chen Tianjiao: "You watch here first. If there is anything, please contact me at any time."

"good."

Chen Tianjiao nodded seriously. It was related to money's future, and she dared not be uncautious.

...

In the conference room.

Half an hour later, the conversation between the two stopped.

Fang Jinghui's originally plain face became a little strange, as if he had encountered something incredible.

Xiao Mo was a little ashamed, and looked a little embarrassed when he was forced to smile.

"you……"

Fang Jinghui didn't know how to state his mood at the moment, but in short, he was speechless: "Your musical cognition level doesn't look like you can create the song "Next Today."

He thought the other party was a young boss, but after contact, he realized that he was thinking too much.

"My creative ideas are all inspired, and I don't have any skills, skills, or experience."

Xiao Mo shook his head: "So, when others listen to my songs, they may find that my new songs are sometimes of higher quality and sometimes of lower quality, because of different sources of inspiration and different mental states at that time."

He could only use this explanation to perfunctory the other party.

After all, with Xiao Mo's current level, even if he beats him to death, he will never be able to create songs of quality like "Next Today" and "Ten Years".

Although people can do anything when they are forced into a hurry,... they can't do math problems. If they don't know how to do math, they can't do it. The same is true for writing songs. If they can't write them, they can't write them. Even if you throw them into the oil pan, they can't write them.

so--

Xiao Mo could only pretend to be profound and said that he was an inspirational musician.

"is that so?"

Fang Jinghui frowned slightly, thoughtful, and then suddenly asked, "Do you have creative inspiration now?"

“…”

Xiao Mo blinked, is this what he wanted to create on the spot?

He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then he suddenly thought of a question: the music cognition level he had just shown was not at the same level as the creative level he showed to the outside world. Fang Jinghui may very likely suspect that he was not the real creator of songs such as "Next Today" and "Ten Years".

And if you want to dispel this suspicion, there is only one way.

He created a song on the spot, and used his shocking talent to completely shock Fang Jinghui, making him unable to doubt it, and could only be forced to accept the fact that he was a genius.

Um...

Xiao Mo didn’t want to pretend to behave, but now he can’t pretend, so he can only...sorry.

"This is hard to say."

Facing Fang Jinghui's gaze, Xiao Mo pretended to hesitate: "I often have a lot of inspiration, but it takes some time to settle to create it. If it is made on-site, it may be a bit difficult, so it is better... Senior Fang set a theme for me, will I try the theme creation?"

Xiao Mo said this and had his own considerations.

If he "created" a song on the spot based on his own ideas, Fang Jinghui might not think it was written by him temporarily, and might think it was accumulated before. In this way, Fang Jinghui will not only not dispel the doubts, but will even question them deeper.

The best way is to let Fang Jinghui set the exam questions himself.

Xiao Moke was not worried that he would not be able to answer, after all... he had the resources of the entire earth world as a backing. Even if Fang Jinghui asked him to create a song with the theme of Ultraman fighting a small monster, Xiao Mo could "create".
Chapter completed!