Popular entertainment industry, starting from the composer

school starts.

The second semester of the sophomore year has begun.

Because Lu Yuan appeared at Chen Zipei's concert, he also wrote a song on the spot according to the audience's request!
Video was recorded by many people present.

These videos went viral on the Internet.

Lu Yuan also became widely known.

therefore.

As soon as he returned to Yundu Art Academy, he immediately attracted the screams and crowds of countless students.

after all.

He is now a sweet momo in the entertainment industry, and he is known as a songwriter genius.

In just over half a year, Chen Zipei has been promoted from an unknown trainee to a national goddess who is now popular all over the country.

Even the heavenly kings and queens want to invite songs from him, and the father of ci and song also wants to exchange creative ideas and experiences with him.

and so.

In the face of such a stunningly talented person shrouded in a legendary aura, it is difficult for anyone to maintain a calm and normal heart.

"Ahh! September, it's September! He's come to our school!"

"Jiuyue and senior sister Chen Zipei are rumored to be alumni on the Internet. Now it seems that Jiuyue is really a student of our Yunyi! Isn't this too dreamy?!"

Just walked into the school gate.

Lu Yuan wanted to take a shortcut back to the dormitory, but was surrounded by a group of people.

It's like watching a giant panda, all eyes are shining, staring at him.

"Jiuyue, hello, I'm from the Department of Vocal Music. I'm a year older than you. Just call me Senior Sister Wan. Brother Jiuyue, can you write a song for me? Please~"

"Senior brother September, senior, I am participating in a music talent show. If you can write a song for me, I will definitely stand out and make my debut."

"Junior Jiuyue, I'm your junior..."

Many seniors threw themselves on him desperately, pulling his clothes frantically.

He even tore off a part of his sleeve.

Lu Yuan's scalp was numb, and he quickly shouted: "Seniors and sisters, brothers and sisters, please don't squeeze, keep calm!"

"Don't tear my clothes!"

"Give me some space to move around!"

Hear this.

Many alumni who were excited and nervous finally calmed down a little and gave Lu Yuan some space.

"Hey, classmate, what are you doing in my pocket?" Lu Yuan looked at a boy sharply.

The latter smiled mischievously: "I just want to get a little bit of aura from my junior, so that I can become a great composer in the future!"

Get some inspiration?

What the hell are you fishing in troubled waters and taking advantage of the chaos to steal my phone!

Lu Yuan rolled his eyes.

"Student, write a song for senior sister."

"Student, senior needs a song very much now, for the sake of alumni, please write one for me."

"Senior Jiuyue, my junior also wants a song."

"..."

Who gave you the illusion that songs are like Chinese cabbages on the ground, and you can write them if you want to?
You really look up to me.

Lu Yuan complained wildly in his heart.

Not to mention that the system is being upgraded now and all functions are turned off.

Even under normal circumstances, if I really agree to write songs for you, it would be a precedent.

I'm afraid I don't have to wait until the next day. It is estimated that the entire Vocal Music Department, and even students from other departments, have lined up downstairs in the dormitory to beg me to write a song.

Even if I spend all the points, I still can't satisfy you guys!
and so.

Lu Yuan intends to resolutely refuse!

"Seniors, brothers and sisters, I'm sorry, I'm not in a good state today, I have no inspiration and no desire to create."

"I'm going back to the dormitory to rest, please let me go, thank you."

At this time.

I don't know who suddenly shouted: "The dean is here!"

then.

The surrounding crowd, like a tide, retreated to both sides, making way for a passage.

Lu Yuan looked up.

A man over half a century old with gray hair walked quickly.

Behind him, there are many people following.

"Hello, Dean Zhai."

Lu Yuan smiled respectfully at the person standing in front of him.

Dean Zhai grabbed his palm suddenly, smiling all over his face: "Young talent!"

"This is not the place to talk, go to my office and talk?"

Faced with Dean Zhai's invitation.

Lu Yuan could not refuse.

then.

He followed Dean Zhai away.

Leaving a group of students messy in the wind.

……

director's office.

Lu Yuan's mouth was parched, he grabbed a cup of tea next to him, and took a sip.

A little helplessness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This little old man is really good at chattering.

Talk from south to north, from east to west.

We chatted for a long time.

Sudden.

Dean Zhai coughed lightly.

"cough."

Lu Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he thought to himself, "Are you going to show your fox's tail? This little old man must be asking me for something."

really.

As he expected.

After coughing.

Dean Zhai showed "kindness" on his face, and said, "Student Lu Yuan, I have a heartless request."

Since it's an unfeeling request, then don't say it... Lu Yuan secretly slandered, but the smile on his face remained unchanged: "Dean, just say it, as long as I do what I can, I will definitely consider it seriously."

heard.

Dean Zhai's face twitched.

This kid is really impeccable.

"Hey, it's like this. Isn't school starting now? The students are also returning to school."

"So, can you write a song to welcome the students back to school and let them feel the enthusiasm of the school."

Ok?
You want me to write songs too?
Who gave you the illusion that writing a song is as easy as eating and drinking?
In this regard.

Lu Yuan sighed helplessly.

With an apologetic face: "Uh... sorry, Dean, my mental state is not very good recently, I have no desire to create, and my inspiration has dried up."

Hear this.

The smile on Dean Zhai's face froze for a moment, and the way he looked at Lu Yuan became strange.

You kid really think I don't pay attention to the news on the Internet, do you?

At Chen Zipei's concert, the fact that you wrote songs on the spot has already spread on the Internet.

Isn't writing a song as simple as eating and drinking for you?

"Dean, I really don't have any inspiration recently, and I'm not in a state at all. You should find someone else to write songs."

Seeing Dean Zhai's eyes, Lu Yuan knew what he was thinking.

therefore.

He could only bite the bullet and refuse.

no way.

Who let the system is still being upgraded.

With his current skills, although he can write songs, the quality is definitely not high.

He also didn't want to be perfunctory to Dean Zhai.

see.

Dean Zhai sighed slightly: "Oh, okay. This is what I thought of on a whim. It's okay if you refuse, don't have a psychological burden."

Let's chat again.

Lu Yuan said goodbye.

He called up the system interface, which showed the progress of the upgrade - 20%.

Go to the door of the dormitory.

I found that many people gathered here.

As soon as I saw him.

It was as if seeing a peerless beauty without clothes, each of them frantically rushing towards her with green eyes.

"Senior Jiuyue, do you have time now? Can you write a song for the senior?"

"Senior Jiuyue, can you give me some advice? When I was composing music, I encountered a few problems."

"Senior brother Jiuyue, I also encountered problems in writing lyrics, you know, senior."

Lu Yuan suddenly felt very tired.

No wonder people always say: poor in the busy city, no one asks, rich in the mountains have distant relatives.

Alas, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Lu Yuan looked around, looking at the excited and excited people around him, and sighed slightly in his heart.

He said helplessly: "It's okay to ask questions, but not to write songs, because I have no inspiration."

Upon hearing this.

Many people showed disappointment on their faces.

Some people even felt resentful, their eyes flashed with anger, and they said in a low voice: "Huh! What arrogance! I have some skills, and my eyes are above the top. Isn't it just writing a song? What's so difficult about it?!"

"How stingy!"

"How could I go to the same school as this disgusting person!"

Someone secretly recorded a video, and then added the text: Relying on one's talent and pride, a villain succeeds!

Immediately.

sent directly to the web.

……

After Lu Yuan answered many people's doubts, he was finally able to escape.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Open the door, open the door, check the computer hard drive!"

soon.

The door of dormitory 404 opened.

Zhu Chengjie frowned: "What's going on outside? It's so noisy."

Lu Yuan said as he walked, "They all came to me to write songs, and when I said they couldn't write without inspiration, they got angry."

"Depend on!"

"It makes me feel like I owe them money, and they talk to me all over the place."

Old Zhu gloated and smiled: "Hehe, you deserve it. Writing songs on the spot is indeed very pretentious, but it is also troublesome."

Soon.

Zhuang Hanhai and Lei Haowen are also back.

The third child was full of spring breeze, and there was a look of joy between his brows.

During this period of time, he and Chen Zipei's roommate, Wang Shishi, got along very happily, even holding hands.

Although I haven't had breakfast yet.

As for Lao Lei.

Still the same, muffled.

Can't see any changes.

……

Xiao Ming is an entertainment paparazzi who likes to surf the Internet and pay attention to the gossip and gossip of celebrities.

Then write a manuscript and send it out to gain traffic and obtain economic benefits.

Nowadays.

He also, as usual, surfs the blog.

Sudden.

He got a video.

Video accompanying text: Relying on talent and being proud of things, villains succeed!

Xiao Ming clicked in with curiosity.

then.

He couldn't help but dance with his hands and feet.

"Hahaha!"

"Big news! I didn't expect Jiuyue, a songwriter ghost, to be this kind of person, who doesn't even satisfy the requests of his own alumni."

"He deliberately said that he has no inspiration. This is simply a joke. Why are songwriters uninspired?"

"I just don't want to write songs for my alumni!"

then.

The paparazzi Xiao Ming immediately contacted the marketing account, passed the video to them, and got a sum of money.

……