I woke up to find I had gotten my marriage certificate with a female celebrity.

First come, first served? That's just cutting in line.

That's such a flimsy excuse, it's like nobody's in a hurry.

A boy at the front of the line couldn't resist going up and patting him on the shoulder.

"Hey student, I'm saying you too..."

Qin Yi ran to the front with his back to her, and apart from the bewildered and hesitant teacher in front of him, no one else could see what he looked like.

When he turned around apologetically, the boy was stunned.

"You...you're Qin Yi?"

As soon as the voice fell, many students who were deep in thought looked up.

His eyes held both curiosity and wonder.

Some people were listening to Karena Ng's new song in their headphones when they felt their friends nudge their arms a few times, and their eyes followed.

"I'm really sorry everyone, I do have an urgent matter to attend to when recording the arrangement for a new song."

"I'm very efficient; an hour is enough for me."

"Can someone please help me out? I'll treat him to dinner after this is over."

His current fame has caught the attention of many of his well-informed classmates.

The meal doesn't matter; the most important thing is to make Qin Yi owe someone a favor.

"Me! Me! Qin Yi, I'll give you my seat."

"Get out of the way, Qin, come here!"

The leaders of the second and third groups started arguing, and although the supervising teacher didn't object, he still tried to persuade them on the surface.

"Quiet, quiet." He knocked on the door next to him.

"Special circumstances are understandable. If you want to give up your spot, you'll have to go to the back of the line and rejoin, understand?"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Qin Yi.

"Are you really in a real hurry?"

Qin Yi nodded repeatedly: "Teacher, I'm really sorry, I really have something urgent to attend to."

"If it really doesn't work out, I'll have to rush home to fix it, and I won't be able to take the exam."

The supervising teacher then asked the other students.

Since it's about changing positions, not cutting in line, the students in the middle of the line naturally have no objections, since they all have to wait anyway.

"Alright then, you can switch seats with someone else, but don't do it again."

This is why Qin Yi, who is both famous and talented, was given an exception.

He wouldn't bother with any other ordinary student.

Then a dramatic scene unfolded.

Three students started playing rock-paper-scissors to compete for the right to give up their seat.

In the end, a long-haired guy wearing glasses won the lottery and even added Qin Yi on WeChat.

Unlike at home, the recording studio and control room are separate at school.

The two rooms are separated by a soundproof glass window, so you can see each other but can't hear a sound.

However, the theme of this exam was to create something on one's own.

Therefore, a set of speakers was connected outside the control room so that students waiting for the exam could also hear the recording.

Many people objected to the rule when they heard about it.

If you spread your original work to the waiting area via external broadcast, aren't you just asking others to copy it?

The school's reason was to encourage originality and mutual learning.

Only the arrangement process will be played out; the complete audio track and the final product will not be shown.

Not long after Qin Yi entered, many idle students flocked over.

Upon hearing that they would be recording a new song at school, they became curious about how this talented young man created his work.

The corridor was quickly packed with people, yet many still tried to squeeze forward.

"Bro, don't push me, it's already full, it's full."

"Holy crap, which guy touched my butt?!"

The supervising teacher looked outside helplessly. He called over security guards and other teachers to maintain order, which finally quieted the corridor down a bit.

In the recording studio, Qin Yi was deep in thought with his eyes closed.

He didn't plan to use the song "I'm Very Happy".

After all, the video of this song is still on his own Weibo account, and it might be seen by someone else.

He didn't want to reveal his identity and wanted to create a huge problem for the production team.

So he put his ideas into another song.

I wrote two songs for Qin Wangwang back then, but she felt that the title of the second song was insulting her.

"You like to pull strings, don't you?"

"Then don't blame me for double-crossing you!"

His body began to move, and the sounds of various musical instruments were broadcast outside through the loudspeaker.

"It's starting, it's starting! Everyone be quiet, let me learn properly!"

"You'd better actually learn, not steal."

As they listened, strange expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

At first, I was puzzled, then I was shocked, to the point that I could hardly believe it.

Generally, when arranging music, you will test the sound on the software.

When recording audio tracks, we usually finish arranging one instrument before moving on to the next.

But Qin Yi's situation was completely different.

The electric guitar sounded a few times, followed by the sound of a drum kit.

The drum kit had only been played four or five times when it switched to regular guitar chords.

Then various musical instruments appeared one after another, leaving everyone completely bewildered and having no idea what was going on.

"Hey, wait a minute, isn't he planning to write it all at once?"

Is that even possible?

The smartest people are the first to realize it.

The others understood Qin Yi's actions; some were shocked, while others felt it was too hasty.

"Why would I study market trade?"

"Who would be so kind as to arrange music like this? Aren't they afraid of creating chaos?"

Qin Yi's actions quickly attracted the attention of other teachers, and those who didn't have classes came to the recording studio one after another, showing all sorts of expressions.

"Is he Qin Yi? The author of 'Courage'?"

"This is so weird. I've never seen an arrangement like this before. You wouldn't go this far just to pass an exam."

Fifty minutes later, Qin Yi walked out of the recording studio.

He looked down at the documents in his hand, unaware that everyone was staring at him in surprise.

"Next one, hurry up."

Upon hearing the supervisor's announcement, many people walked in with gloomy expressions.

They had been hoping to learn something from the crowd, but the jumble of instruments around them left them completely at a loss.

Not only did they not learn anything, they also messed up the sheet music in their minds.

Qin Wangwang had finished touching up her makeup and was sitting quietly in the backstage waiting.

Seeing that there were less than twenty minutes left, Duan Hexian became anxious.

"Yuzu, is your brother really in time?"

Her voice had barely faded when Qin Wangwang's phone vibrated.

Upon picking it up, I saw it was the instrumental file for a new song titled "How Foolish".

"Isn't this here?"

"Huh? Why is it this song?"

Qin Wangwang thought the accompaniment she recorded was "I'm Very Happy", but fortunately, she had practiced the lyrics and rhythm of this song many times.

The accompaniment was handed to the production team.

Upon seeing that it was an original work, the staff immediately contacted the person in charge by phone.

He didn't really care when he heard that Qin You was going to use an original song.

I was just thinking, what kind of good songs can someone this young produce?

"The script is already prepared anyway, isn't it just a way to boost their popularity with original content through the show?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's compliant, let her change it."

His mind is now entirely focused on the top few, after all, they spent a lot of money, real cash.

But as soon as the accompaniment started, he was instantly dumbfounded.

A clean voice and a comfortable rhythm.

It wasn't particularly amazing, but it just had that feeling that made you want to listen to it again.

The judges on stage couldn't help but look at each other, wondering if there was something wrong with the script.

Such a good work, are we really going to discard it?

He looked conflicted, but still delivered the lines he had prepared.

When it was the last judge's turn...

He heard the voice coming from his earpiece and his gaze immediately turned to Qin Wangwang.

"Choose Qin You and let her advance to the next round."