If the female supporting character changes one word, the whole character will be ruined.

Luo Li had no choice.

He accepted the challenge, but what if he got lucky and succeeded in creating it? Once successful, Lin Yun will withdraw the lawsuit, and he will be considered to have completely overcome this difficulty.

If he doesn't accept the challenge, once the police intervene, he doesn't know how many things will be investigated and he has no choice.

"Then now, we are missing a middleman to come up with the question." Luo Li agreed, and everyone suddenly became excited.

Lin Yun posted on Weibo again.

"Since it is a live broadcast, it is better to let the audience in the live broadcast room decide the proposition. The proposition must be niche and detailed. The live broadcast room searches from top to bottom and selects ten propositions that meet the requirements. Then, randomly select one as this time's proposition. How about the final proposition?”

This method is relatively fair, and Luo Li can't say anything.

This is how the selection of propositions is decided.

soon.

With the cooperation of the live broadcast room audience and on-site reporters, a proposition was finally extracted.

"The grass grows and the orioles fly in April, and the young man is in high spirits."

As soon as I saw this proposition.

Lin Yun laughed.

No one knows better than her that after so many years of neglect, Luo Li has long been a loser in composing.

but. He stole many of his drafts.

At that time, I was deep in darkness, and the tone of the songs was also darker.

If it was a darker proposition, maybe he could piece together a sentence or two from his scraps.

But now this proposition...

In the past, she would never have written anything about how the grass grows and the orioles fly in April.

If she can't, then Luo Li can't.

Luo Li, it's completely over.

Lin Yun looked relaxed.

Just because she couldn't do it before, doesn't mean she can't do it now.

Witnessed by the media.

Lin Yun and Luo Li connected via video link.

Lin Yun looked at Luo Li, who was stiff across from him, and couldn't help but smile: "Assistant Luo. Long time no see."

Luo Li could only force out a smile.

Lin Yun's smile couldn't help but become deeper.

In the past, when she looked at Luo Li, she could not help but put a filter on him.

Even if sometimes what Luo Li did or said made her emotionally fluctuate a lot, she would try to tell herself that this was her own problem and that everything Luo Li did was for her own good.

but.

Without those filters.

She looked at Luo Li again.

That's just a despicable and incompetent middle-aged man.

"Then, let's start the timer now. The time limit is one hour."

Someone starts the clock.

Luo Li held the pen, and the sweat in his palm made the pen slippery.

Luo Li tried several times before holding the pen tightly.

He looked at the white paper on the table, completely at a loss.

His head was now as white as this piece of paper, and he couldn't think of any kind of tune that could be used for this theme.

He tried to think.

But what came to his mind were all the tunes abandoned by Lin Yun.

As for his own stuff?
Not at all.

But those.

Obviously it cannot be used in this place.

It is already late autumn.

But Luo Li's forehead was actually covered with fine beads of sweat.

He looked up.

in the lens.

Lin Yun hadn't started yet, she just smiled and looked at him quietly.

Her expression was obviously helpless and unattackable.

But Luo Li still trembled all over.

He always felt that Lin Yun was mocking him mercilessly.

This woman, she dares to make such a bet, is she actually looking down on herself, right? She feels that she can't even write the most ordinary song well, right?

Do not!
impossible.

He is also a talented student who graduated from a music school. Even if he can't compare to Lin Yun, is he really that unbearable?

He can, he definitely can.

The sweat on Luo Li's forehead became thicker and thicker.

He tried to think of something.

But the harder he tried, the more blank his mind became, and when the pen fell on the paper, he only drew meaningless characters.

Seeing Luo Li like this, Ye Bingtong felt filled with hatred.

She finally saw it.

This Luo Li is basically an embroidered pillow!
No, he didn't even do embroidery!

There was just such a person, and I actually believed that he was talented!

Ye Bingtong felt very sick when he thought about how much he had found a treasure in Lin Yun's scrapped manuscript!
this will.

Ye Bingtong no longer wanted to help Luo Li. Her mind quickly changed and she was already thinking about how to exonerate herself.

The plagiarism was plagiarized by Luo Li, and the work was given to her by Luo Li. She is also a victim.

This reason is perfect, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Bingtong reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she can pass the test, Luo Li's life or death has nothing to do with her.

Time, half an hour passed.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were not bored at all.

They observed Luo Li's expression with amusement.

"I'm laughing so hard. In the past half hour, Luo Li has sweated all his life."

"It's such a waste of tissues. I think he used a whole pack to wipe his sweat."

"The case is solved. The case is solved. Luo Li sweated and used too much paper, resulting in fewer trees and global environmental degradation. He is the culprit of environmental degradation. This matter is too serious. I suggest the United Nations intervene."

"I'm going to die laughing. I just asked him to write the music. His hands can make 800 fake moves in one second."

"As a music major, I say that this kind of time-limited proposition pk is indeed more difficult, but it doesn't mean that I can't write any tunes. It's just that after I write it, the degree of completion may not be very high. But put it together at will. It’s actually not difficult to produce a third-rate work. Many people can do it. If this genius can’t even do this, then really don’t slander the word genius.”

"Lin Yun doesn't seem to have written anything."

"I feel like Lin Yun is also watching Luo Li's excitement with us..."

"Haha, it's true. She has the word "gossip" written all over her face.

"I originally thought Summer was a very aloof type, but now I think she is simply too cute, okay?"

As everyone watched the show, time passed by minute by minute.

Lin Yun started writing in the last ten minutes, and when the time was up, she just put the pen down.

Clearly, the score was already in her mind.

As for Luo Li...

The manuscript paper in front of him was scrawled over and over again, making it impossible to see what was written.

"Assistant Luo." Lin Yun smiled: "I don't seem to be able to understand these ghost symbols you wrote. Why don't you hum it for everyone?"

Luo Li's lips trembled.

He wanted to say something, but he only felt that his head was horribly empty and his whole body became stiff.

His brain wasn't beaten, it was just a buzzing sound for a while.

Luo Li only had one thought in his mind.

He is finished.

His incompetence and mediocrity were exposed to everyone.

Luo Li's expression became ferocious uncontrollably.

He is a top student majoring in music. The reason why he can only be an assistant is because the Lin family forcibly deprived him of his originally brilliant future.

This is what he told himself all the time.

But now.

Reality slapped him hard.

The slap was telling him.

He Luo Li, from beginning to end, was just an ordinary and mediocre person.

Being able to walk a path with a shining person like Lin Yun was already the most glorious moment in his life.

Leaving Lin Yun...

He can only become a clown, a complete clown.

"Xiao Yun." Luo Ping suddenly slowed down his tone, with a hint of pleading in his voice: "I was wrong."