"The lyrics are really well written!" Wang Hong was full of praise.

Immediately, he opened the tablet in his hand and handed it to Zhang Chi.

"Zhang Chi, this is my new song, but I always feel that the lyrics are not satisfactory. I have never been able to find the G spot. Can you help me find it?"

"Of course." Zhang Chi knew that Wang Hong was testing him.

If you can write the lyrics of "The Days We Walked Together" so well, the lyrics will definitely not be bad.

When Zhang Chi saw the title of the song, he was stunned for a moment.

"Fate is a bridge."

In his world, this song is very popular all over the Internet. There are countless singers who follow the trend, but no one has surpassed the Divine Comedy!

However, after Zhang Chi saw the lyrics, his brows couldn't help frowning.

"It's too badly written."

It is not at the same level as the original "A Bridge of Fate" in Zhang Chi's memory!

"How about Zhang Chi, is this lyrics okay?"

Wang Hong said on the surface that his lyrics were not very good, but in fact he was still complacent.I still have confidence in my writing ability.

Zhang Chi looked up at him: "Mr. Wang Hong, do you want to hear the truth or lie."

Wang Hong: "..."

Zhang Chi's words were so sudden that Wang Hong was stunned.

"Of course it's the truth!" Wang Hong quickly reacted.

"Bad, very badly written."

Zhang Chi attacked directly.

"This……"

Wang Hong was really at a loss for words this time.

His expression froze, not knowing how to speak.

"Mr. Wang Hong, maybe I speak more straightforwardly, I hope you don't mind."

Wang Hong waved his hand and laughed, "I like your straightforwardness, but since you said the lyrics are bad, can you tell me why?"

"Ok."

Zhang Chi pointed to the computer and analyzed the lyrics: "Mr. Wang Hong, if I'm not mistaken, the style of your song belongs to the ** style, right?"

Wang Hong nodded.

"Then, since it's ** style, can't the words be too straightforward?"

With this instruction, Wang Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt an epiphany.

"But……"

Wang Hong was sad again. It was too difficult to write lyrics in the style of pornography. He paid attention to deep writing skills, and ordinary people really couldn't write them.

There are very few people in the entire entertainment industry who can write well about sex.

Even Fei Yuqing has been writing a word for several years, which is really difficult!

At the same time, he admired Zhang Chi even more in his heart.

It is very bad for a student to dare to directly point out that there is a problem with the teacher's lyrics, which is rare in any industry.

As we all know, people like to listen to good things, who wants to offend people thankfully?

"Zhang Chi, do you have any good minds? How to write **feng?"

Wang Hong looked at him with an expectant look.

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "Simple!"

"Oh?!"

Wang Hong raised his brows.

"The ** style, also known as the ancient style. It is difficult for people who do not have a strong pen to write. But I have a way."

Zhang Chi took over the computer.

He directly wrote the four classic lines of Wang Changling's "Out of the Great Wall".

"Zhang Chi, is this?"

Wang Hong was puzzled.

"Mr. Wang Hong, try to sing this poem in a rap way."

"it is good."

Although Wang Hong didn't understand Zhang Chi's intention, he still followed suit.

Until Wang Hong sang the first four lines.

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