However, Lin Shiyi didn't feel bad about the price at all and bought it directly.
"Xiaochou" is, after all, a song that won the Best Arrangement of the Year Award.
This is Mao Buyi's famous work.
That’s right, it’s the song “Xiaochou” which won the Best Arrangement and Lyrics Awards of the Year.
In order to prevent so many idiots from competing with him in singing and gaining popularity in the future, Lin Shiyi decided to make the composer named Jiang autistic!
Only by beating Jiang Xi into autism can we avoid so many troubles in the future.
Suddenly, the lyrics of "Xiaochou" flooded into Lin Shiyi's mind, word for word.
When Lin Shiyi arrived at the office, he found Song Lanlan was still guarding there.
Still looking worried.
"Have you found inspiration?" Song Lanlan was a little nervous. In fact, she knew it was almost impossible to find inspiration by just going to the bathroom.
But since so many miracles had happened to Lin Shiyi, she would rather believe that a miracle would happen this time too.
"Um."
Lin Shiyi's answer was nonchalant, which attracted the attention of many colleagues outside: "Ah Lin, to be honest, there are still three days until the 18th. Compared to losing in the singing competition, not being able to come up with a song is the most embarrassing."
"How about you use the song I wrote? I was planning to release it on the October Season Chart."
"Keep your October Seasonal Song for yourself, Xiao Linzi. You used my song, but I was planning to save it for the Battle of the Gods!"
"Use mine!"
"Use your mother!"
…
Outside the office, the silver medal composers started arguing.
When Song Lanlan saw this scene, she suddenly felt a headache.
It’s really not possible, so Xiao Linzi can only let other colleagues’ songs.
However, Lin Shiyi calmly went to his seat and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"I have found the inspiration and I am ready to create now."
"Ah?" Not to mention sending it to Lanlan, Zhang Dehua and the group of silver medal composers who came were all surprised.
"Did you really find inspiration when you went to the bathroom?"
Apparently, many composers don't believe it.
When it comes to composing music or writing lyrics, you can't just find inspiration by taking a shit.
After all, his lyrics are close to life.
However, Lin Shiyi did not answer. His face suddenly became serious, and he started typing on the computer document to compose the lyrics.
When everyone saw it, they were shocked.
"Manager, can I stay here and watch Xiao Linzi create?"
"I'm applying to stay here too!"
If a hit song comes out, they will witness the release of a youth-themed song with their own eyes, which is a great honor!
Song Lanlan looked at the calm and serious Lin Shiyi for a long time before nodding: "Don't make any noise. If you affect Xiao Linzi's creation, all your attendance points will be deducted this month."
Upon hearing this, many talented composers tiptoed to Lin Shiyi's desk and cautiously poked their heads out.
Now, Lin Shiyi has already typed out the title of the song.
"Xiaochou...the title of a melancholy song." Zhang Dehua muttered to himself in a low voice.
As soon as he said this, Song Lanlan and all the composers watching glared at him.
He signaled the boy to walk out of the office if he made any more noise.
While they were staring at Zhang Dehua, Lin Shiyi had already typed out several paragraphs.
"When you walk into this happy place, carrying all your dreams and thoughts, with all kinds of makeup on your faces, no one remembers what you look like..."
Just four paragraphs of words are enough to express a person's sorrow.
No wonder the song is called "Xiaochou"!
This is a poem that describes the whole process of a person's sorrow.
However, Lin Shiyi farted in the solemn atmosphere and rushed to the bathroom: "I can't help it!"
"Be quiet!"
Yang Fan, who has the most seniority in the composing department, called everyone to stand aside and said, "I think this song of "Xiaochou" is going to be a big hit. Although it only has four verses, Xiao Linzi's song will become more and more explosive as it goes on!"
"Wait a minute, Xiao Linzi, don't make a sound. Anyone who interrupts his creative thoughts will be making things difficult for me, Yang Fan!"
Everyone stared at Yang Fan with strange eyes, and you were the only one who spoke.
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