A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

When Huang Shifu read out the two lines written by Li Mushang, everyone at the scene couldn't help but gasped.

Isn't this amazing?

The experience of Li Mushang's early works is similar to that of today's operas. It is too advanced and many ordinary people do not buy it, and even speak ill at each other.

The height of this line may not be unknown to everyone, it has its own bosom friend and clear lyrics, which perfectly shows the meaning he wants to express.

No matter how profound the opera is, as long as there are bosom friends, someone will leave praises to praise it. As for the result, it will be left to future generations to judge.

In the second sentence, he directly compared himself to a hero, pointing at Nu Tao to make great wishes, and return everyone a clean entertainment circle.

How confident is it to write such words, at least Xu Shan and Yang Jinxin think they can't do it.

Huang Shifu was also stunned for a moment, maybe he didn't expect that the other party actually wrote out a joke he made.

Turning to look at Li Mushang, he found that the other party's expression was flat and even a little dull, as if this was just a very common thing.

In fact, just after Huang Shifu read two sentences, he received a prompt from the system and was reading it carefully.

[Congratulations to the host for breaking through the critical point and awakening the passive skill: Stroke of God]

[Skill introduction: When creating, there is a great probability that you can write top-level lyrics, the upper limit is within four sentences! 】

Li Mushang suddenly felt that this system was useful, as if it was tailor-made for him.

For example, the long breath at the beginning is entirely the unique skill of his master Liao Changjian. The mainstay of the art troupe is an avid swimmer.

The unique skill is to quickly swim [-] meters in the swimming pool, and when you get ashore, you can speak high-pitched voices and it will be steady.

As Liao Changjian's apprentice, he was often dragged to swim by his master in the past summers, and this has given him a lingering breath.

In my follow-up creation, I often have a flash of inspiration and write lyrics that I am amazed by. This time, the system gave me a stroke of magic.

He suddenly realized that this system didn't mean that he would give him any great cheats for free, but that it would only step in and strengthen his abilities once he had improved to a certain point.

When he was thinking, his shoulder was patted, and Yang Jinxin asked a little puzzled: "What is Lao Li doing in a daze?"

"Sister Huang just asked you a question, why didn't you answer?"

Only then did Li Mushang come back to his senses, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry I was in a daze just now, what did you just say?"

Huang Shifu smiled and didn't care, and asked: "The lyrics are complete, but there is no title, what do you think should be called?"

After thinking for a while, Li Mushang replied, "I don't think the name of the song is important. If it's just to fit the theme, then it's called "Goddess Split View"!"

The name is a bit vulgar, even a bit rustic.

Everyone just wanted to say that it seemed a little inappropriate, but then they remembered the two sentences just now, no matter what they are called, people who like them will naturally like them, so they swallowed them back abruptly.

The recording was rather boring, and every point required special attention. Even with two top producers, Xu Shan and Yang Jinxin, it took a full three days.

Huang Shifu's face was full of exhaustion. She didn't expect the intensity to be so strong, but she still gritted her teeth and survived.

Mi Siyou's executives were already laughing. In their eyes, this work is so perfect that it couldn't be more perfect.

Brother Dawei said happily: "Teachers, thank you for your hard work for so many days, you have worked hard!"

"I ordered a meal at the hotel tonight, please be sure to appreciate it."

Li Mushang didn't refuse this time, mainly because everyone else agreed, and if he refused, he would appear to have a low EQ.

At the banquet in the evening, Li Mushang, Yang Jinxin, and Xu Shan all became the key objects of care, and wave after wave of toasts came.

The three of them were all drunk in the end, and he seemed to see Xu Shan secretly holding Huang Shifu's hand in a daze. It seemed that the two of them had completed their business.

A week later.

In Wiener, the capital of modern art, an old man with half-white hair is sitting in front of a computer and looking at the screen, while his assistant is helping to click buttons with the mouse.

This person is Taylor Thomas, an international music master, modern piano No.1, and Wiener Golden Hall recital player.

He has learned classical piano since he was a child, and he enjoys a high reputation in the whole western countries. Every year, countless geniuses come to visit and want to learn from him.

But he refused all of them. Although these people are talented, they still can't reach the status of inheriting his mantle.

The old man has no airs on weekdays, but he loves music from the bottom of his heart. He is also very happy to discuss music with young people on the Internet.

As long as there is time on weekends, there will be a live broadcast to comment on the music works that everyone is interested in.

The live broadcast started, and the face of Taylor Thomas appeared on the screen. The old gentleman smiled and said: "Everyone who loves music, good evening!"

"Welcome to Taylor Thomas' music review channel this weekend."

The audience is still very restrained on weekdays. Most of the people who like to watch his live broadcast have basic knowledge of music or are very polite students from major music schools.

Today's situation is a bit different, the dense barrage is like crazy, all pointing to the newly released expansion pack of a certain mobile game.

Thomas still maintained restraint and demeanor: "We are a music channel and only comment on music for everyone. As for games, I, an old man, don't understand either!"

The audience is still posting barrage, which also aroused the old man's curiosity, what is the "Goddess Split View" posted by the audience?

He called his assistant over and asked him to search according to what the audience said.

On mainstream media video websites, relevant webpages appeared immediately, and the click-through rate was already very high.

"Mr.. This seems to be a PV work made by a Chinese game company."

Thomas frowned with disappointment on his face. Huaxia, a mysterious oriental country, has a long cultural history that no other country in the world has.

But Huaxia has no place in modern music, and even many so-called musicians in Huaxia are still making poor imitations.

What kind of shocking music can such a country produce?
In front of the camera, he couldn't express his dissatisfaction, and nodded to his assistant, motioning for him to click the play button.

"Since everyone is watching this work, let's start our review program today, I hope you won't let me down!"

The video started to play, Thomas stared at the screen carefully, and a gate opened with a click, revealing a magnificent and colorful world inside.

There is only the back of the woman in the picture, and the movements look very weird, as if they are some kind of gestures before going on stage.