The netizens had a great time eating melons, and they were very addicted.

The successor had a good show to the illegitimate child!

Many netizens don't think it's too much to watch the excitement, and they also make suggestions for the "battle" between the two.

——[Quickly, quickly, set a time, and then the whole live broadcast! 】

——[That’s it, then it’s the mule who came out with a horse to see who is the real copyist]

——[What's the point of you being on the Internet like this? It’s better to fight offline, don’t (da) want (qi) hit (lai) don’t (da) want (qi) hit (lai)/狗头/狗头]

Xu Xinyi is full of confidence and feels that he has a chance to win.

Xu Rendong, Xu Rendong, for so many years, you have enjoyed enough applause and glory.

There is also the position of the successor of the Xu family. How does a dead otaku match?

It's time to let me.

Xu Xinyi believes that the previous manuscript can be obtained, and his mother will definitely be able to obtain the manuscript this time!

Now, just wait for Xu Rendong to set the time.

Not only Xu Xinyi, but the audience in the live broadcast room also thought so.

After all, composition is an artistic creation, which requires a process and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Next second.

Xu Rendong, who learned the ins and outs through Zhou Yan's mobile phone, whispered, "Let's start."

Everyone:? ? ?

what? What to start?

Thoughtful: "Do you want to... compose now?"

Xu Rendong said "um", and sat down in front of the piano, tilting his head to look at Xiangyi: "Can you please Ms. Xiang to set me a theme? Just two words."

Conveniently thought about it: "Then, love?"

Xu Rendong's past music styles are known for his lyrical style, and the theme of love fits him very well.

"Okay." Xu Rendong closed his eyes and fell into the idea.

The audience in the live broadcast room is like falling into the cloud and mist:

——[This...what's the situation? Live music? How is this possible! 】

——[Where is Xu Rendong's self-confidence? Can composing come as soon as possible? Laugh to death]

——【Waiting for the large-scale car dump site of Xu Lonicera, my melon seeds and chestnut are ready】

In the comment area, most of them were ridiculed.

There are also loyal fans of Xu Rendong who are working hard to defend him.

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

however……

The moment Xu Rendong opened his eyes and dropped his fingers on the piano, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Even the comments in the live broadcast room seemed to have been emptied.

The soothing and melodious prelude opens the melody of a love song, from cautious temptation, to the passion of love, to the loneliness after breaking up...

Whether it is melody or artistic conception, it is impeccable!

After only listening to a short section, it was convenient to be sure that those songs were indeed made by Xu Rendong.

He has already formed a unique style, others can only imitate the outside, but not the soul.

The audience gradually recovered.

——[This song... is kind of nice]

——【Is it really original by Xu Rendong? Then he is too talented! 】

--【unbelievable! I actually heard crying, is there a big hand to fill in a word! This song is not popular, and the law of heaven cannot be tolerated! 】

Slender fingers traversed the black and white keys, marking the perfect end to the song.

Xiangyi and others applauded.

Zhou Yan drums hardest, his hands are almost red: "It's so good! Xu Rendong Ruisi worship! Xu Rendong's eternal god!"

Xu Rendong smiled shyly, but his eyes were bright: "Miss Xiang, it's time for the second question."

Affordable stunned: "Huh?"

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