Chapter 314
"Have you settled on the theme?" Anze asked a group of trainees.

"Not yet, but we want to write Gufeng!"

An Ze looked around, and found that the oldest girls in this group were only in their twenties. Gufeng is a difficult category, especially in terms of words, which are very particular and require a certain level of cultural background.

"why?"

Su Jing replied: "Because the ancient style is beautiful, and it can better reflect the creation."

Anze understood that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and can do whatever is good for him.

"That's okay, just ancient style, what theme?"

Qu Yalin whispered: "Xian Xia is very popular now, why don't we use Xian Xia as the theme?"

"Yes, yes! Yalin's suggestion is great!"

"That's right, and there is Teacher An's advice, let's be Xianxia!" Su Jing made a decision directly, and all six trainees passed.

Anze could only bless them in his heart, not to mention that time is so tight, and he still has to challenge the ancient style.

Next door, Hu Bin took out his computer, clapped his hands, and gathered the six trainees together.

"I made two rhythms last night. Now that Mr. An is here, I only need one. You can listen to this rhythm and refer to it to create."

A very simple rhythm, melodic drumbeat.

"My suggestion is that you can refer to the original songs you have submitted to the program group, because our time will be very tight. If you choose one of your previous original songs and directly adapt it, it will be much faster." Hu Bin said again.

Both teams reported their personal skills to the program team at the beginning of the assessment.

Many of the trainees submitted their original works.

In Yang Xi's team, there was a trainee who performed her own original song at the very beginning, named Zhao Xiaoyu, a little girl.

"Teacher Hu, we want to set a theme by ourselves." As soon as Hu Bin finished speaking, a trainee said.

As soon as he said this, someone answered immediately: "Yes, this opportunity is rare, we want to try to write a song together with the ability of the six of us."

Zhao Xiaoyu's expression on the side was a bit gloomy, but he still agreed with the members' opinions.

If you use your own song, it will be a great recognition for Zhao Xiaoyu, and you will meet the world gorgeously on the stage of the performance.

Of course the other trainees would not agree, if so, it would be Zhao Xiaoyu's foil.

Hu Bin frowned slightly, but still nodded and said, "Okay, let's decide on a style first, and then choose a theme?"

"Teacher, we want to try Gufeng."

Hu Bin was a little frightened: "Gufeng? We only have two days?"

Captain Yang Xi nodded: "We want to challenge."

"What about the subject?"

"Not sure yet."

Hu Bin shrugged, got up and said, "OK, you guys discuss it first, I'll go to the teacher next door to have a look."

After Hu Bin left the practice room, the six trainees had a discussion. Some thought Gu Feng was good, others thought Gu Feng was difficult, and some couldn't write at all. One head was two big.

Hu Bin can understand how tempting it is when a newcomer can have a stage to perform his own originality.

Everyone wants to go in the best direction, but they don't realize their abilities.

Next door, Anze is quite relaxed, sitting at the piano and playing a section from time to time, and then watching a group of trainees lying on the ground writing and drawing.

Hu Bin came in, smiling all over his face: "Teacher An, how are you doing?"

Anze spread his hands: "At the beginning, I haven't shown it to me yet."

"Have you decided on the theme?"

"They decided on their own, Xianxia Gufeng!"

Hu Bin was stunned for a moment, is it Gufeng?Then he gave a thumbs up and said, "They also want to do Gufeng over there, but I'm a little worried that I don't have enough time, and I have to hand in the song the next morning."

Anze smiled and said, "This is their show, and there is nothing we can do about it. Even if we can't hand in the song in the end, it's still part of the show."

Anze was not in a hurry at all. He said that if he created something by himself, he must create it by himself. He could make suggestions or make appropriate changes, but he would not help them. Even if it cannot be completed, it is no big deal.

Hu Bin was a little surprised by Anze's attitude, and then thought that this is a big BOOS, and the layout is different.

For example, in Hu Bin's view, if he can't make a song, it means failure. This is not allowed, even if he plays by himself in the end.

Anze is more of a Buddhist type. Is it a failure if you really can’t write it?Maybe it will teach this group of girls a truth, many decisions are not based on enthusiasm.

Hu Bin smiled awkwardly, which also showed that he was not on the same level as Anze.

If the song can't be done, Hu Bin is responsible, but no one dares to hold An Ze accountable, what if he really doesn't intervene?Hu Bin doesn't think that with this group of girls, a complete composition can be written in two days.

"Both sides are ancient styles, a bit clashing styles, I have to go over and discuss with them." Hu Bin said.

"Okay, you go, I'll come over later."

When Hu Bin exited the practice room, he glanced at the trainees lying on the ground next to him, and said in his heart: I wish you good luck!

Back in his own practice room next door, Hu Bin said as soon as he entered the door: "They also have Gufeng over there, are you sure you want to do Gufeng?"

"Do it, we believe in ourselves!"

"Yes, we will definitely not do worse than them."

Hu Bin smiled helplessly. He was just worried that he would bump into his style. Since they wanted to insist, it was up to them.

In the afternoon, after Anze finished his meal, he found a place to rest for a while before returning to the practice room.

In the practice room, the trainees were in various poses, some were lying down, some were standing, and they all looked sad. When they saw Anze coming in, they hurriedly got up to say hello.

"Good afternoon, teacher!"

"Hello, how's the progress?"

"It's too difficult. I've only written four sentences in total so far!"

"Me too, I wrote a lot, but when I came back after eating, I immediately felt that what the hell was written, and it was eliminated again."

After asking around, the results were all unsatisfactory, and only then did they start to worry.

Anze was quite happy about this situation. In the morning, everyone was gearing up, but in the afternoon it was over.

An Ze walked to Du Shuangshuang's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me yours."

Du Shuangshuang immediately hid the notebook behind her back and flattered her: "I haven't finished writing it yet, let me show you when I finish it."

Anze shook his head, but did not take back his hand. In desperation, Du Shuangshuang handed the notebook to Anze.

Holding the notebook, turning it over and over again, there are only two sentences in total.

shine the moon at night

Celadon-like woman smiling in tranquility
"That's it?"

Du Shuangshuang nodded.

"Then you still dare to choose the creative team!"

"."

"Show me the captain's."

Anze's tone didn't look like he was joking, and the atmosphere became serious.

Su Jing hesitated, but still handed over the notebook, and immediately covered her face.

Su Yi Embroidered Prosperity Outline
The prosperity of the majestic mountains and rivers after the bleakness
A ravine in troubled times divides you and me

If I turn into a crane and plant a pipa in the pavilion

In Su Jingxiu's edited notebook, there was only one paragraph, and this paragraph surprised Anze.

Starting with four characters, there is a rhythm to the text, and there is no lack of beauty.

ps: Ask for some recommendation tickets for the new book "The Great Demon King of Entertainment"!The new book list is out, everything is missing, please vote for this book, I will definitely write this story seriously!please!
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like