A little over 3 years, 340 songs in total.
On average, one song every three days.
Even if you are not in the music industry, you can understand the exaggeration of this speed.
"Fuck! It takes me a whole day to write an 800-word essay, and three days to write a song. This..."
"Hahahaha, Chi Chi and Tian Ya can't be the same person! Only people who haven't heard their songs would think so!"
"Was there anyone who really believed it just now? Quickly stretch out your face so I can hit it, hahahaha..."
Barrages of comments floated by, but Qin Yunchu was not quite convinced.
"It shouldn't be that difficult for Chi Chi to write a song in three days, right? Didn't Chi Chi come up with more than a dozen songs for Xin Hai's "Meeting" in just one afternoon?" she said.
Yingzi laughed, as if she was laughing at her ignorant younger brother.
"Mr. Qin, he definitely didn't come up with a dozen complete songs in that afternoon. He just came up with some motives," Yingzi said. "Do you know what motives are?"
Qin Yunchu shook his head.
Yingzi said: "When I conceive a song, I always think of a certain rhythmic pattern first, just like when I think of a theme, it is often just a very simple melody."
She switched legs and continued, "From this melody, it slowly expanded and expanded until it finally became a complete song. Do you know how complex the process is from this initial motive to the formation of a complete song? It's like a ten-month pregnancy!"
The musicians present nodded.
If composing a song is like a ten-month pregnancy, then a motive is just like a fertilized egg.
Whether it can grow successfully is still uncertain.
Qin Yunchu shook his head.
Even though Yingzi said this, she still shook her head.
"Even if it takes ten months to conceive, Chi Chi actually wrote 12 songs within a month. If he were to write songs exclusively, he could probably write one song every three days."
Yingzi said a little exaggeratedly: "You are a bit stubborn, sister. Doesn't he take a break?"
"He can write several poems a day and then take a break for a while." Qin Yunchu said.
Yingzi smiled helplessly: "I won't talk to you anymore, you don't understand music."
Qin Yunchu whispered, "You don't understand Chi Chi."
"Alright, alright." Xu Xiangxiao stepped in to smooth things over. "There's no need to argue about this. Isn't it already confirmed that they're the same person? So there's no need to discuss whether this can be done."
Qin Yunchu sat down and took a big sip of water, but he still felt his heart beating fast.
What Yingzi said was completely correct from her own perspective, she just didn't like Yingzi's arrogant attitude.
Wang Feng said quietly, "Then the question now is, why is Chi Chi's song "Summer Wind" so suitable for Xiang Xiao to sing..."
Xu Xiangxiao clearly felt that a strong and pure negative energy was rising from the direction of Jiang Xinhai beside him, as if a huge black fog was rising from the ground.
She quickly said, "It's common for musicians to learn from each other's styles. I've listened to this song several times and haven't found any similarities to any of my songs."
"It's just that the styles are similar," Gao Xiaobai concluded. "Maybe Chi Chi originally wanted to write it for Xu Xiangxiao to sing."
Xu Xiangxiao covered her mouth: "Ah, then I missed the opportunity to cooperate with him."
Jiang Xinhai had grabbed a handful of melon seeds, but when he heard her say this, he opened his hands and found that many of the shells had broken.
"But I don't cooperate with anyone else except Tianya," Xu Xiangxiao quickly added.
Barrages of comments drifted across the live broadcast room:
“That’s emotional intelligence.”
"Hahaha, Xiang Xiao is so cute."
"It's clearly Chi Chi who plagiarized, why are you trying to cover it up for him?"
"Just shut up, Xu Xiangxiao didn't even say she plagiarized. Look at what you're capable of."
"Only Tianya believes that it is not plagiarism, and that is the real reason."
"+1. Unless Tianya speaks out, even if Tianwang Lao comes, he will still be considered a plagiarist. This sounds exactly the same."
The live broadcast room barrage was in a mess over "plagiarism or not",
Jiang Xinhai rubbed his face and said, "I'll go back and ask him... Never mind, I can't wait any longer, so I'll ask him now."
She took out her cell phone and entered Chen Ya's number on the screen.
…
Chen Ya squatted in his office seat and stretched his legs comfortably towards the desk.
The laptop on the table is playing "Poetic Life".
He now sits alone in an office, and his posture at work becomes more and more unruly.
At this moment, he was on his mobile phone, admiring the contents of the more than 40g file that Xia You had sent him after "collecting evidence" over the past few days.
In the chat box, Xia You, whose avatar was pitch black, sent a message.
Xiao You: [If I throw this thing out, I can put Li Xingliang in jail. Wanna do it?]
Chen Ya: [Don't do it yet.]
Xiaoyou: [What are you waiting for? ]
Chen Ya: [It's no use to me to arrest him now. Let me keep him under control for a while longer.]
Xiaoyou: [Fuck, you are the bad guy.]
...While they were chatting, "Poetic Life" was just background music and he didn't take it to heart.
Suddenly, the people on the show started talking about "Chi Chi", and the news reached his ears.
Chen Ya looked up at the screen, and then saw Xu Xiangxiao picked up the guitar and started playing "Summer Wind".
Chen Ya listened to Xu Xiangxiao's version of "Summer Wind" in a daze for a while, then lowered his head to play with his phone:
"Xiaoyou, did you watch "Poetic Life" just now?"
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