Then the two of them graciously approached each other, wanting to know in advance what song Wen He was going to sing for tomorrow.
"That's what's bothering me," Wen He said, scratching her head.
"You weren't prepared?" she asked, somewhat surprised.
"No, I've prepared a lot, but I just don't know what kind of song to sing."
"What do you mean by 'prepared a lot'? You haven't done any live streams or released any new songs these past few days, have you been saving it all up?" Xue Zhiqian was greatly shocked.
“That’s right,” Wen He acknowledged, echoing Xue Zhiqian’s words.
He can't exactly say it's because the system gave him an inexhaustible supply of new songs, can he?
Upon hearing this, the three mentors gasped in shock, staring at each other in disbelief.
It was obvious that they had never seen a singer as hardworking as Wen He.
"Li Ronghao is right, it is truly an honor for the Chinese music scene to have you."
Hua Chenyu didn't expect that although Wen He hadn't released any new songs these past few days, she hadn't been resting either, and was still maintaining a high level of creative output.
Generally speaking, once you've earned enough money, your creative drive will decrease.
After all, once a certain scale is reached, if the new works produced are not good enough, they are easily criticized, which will lower one's status.
No one in this world dares to say that every song they sing will become a hit or be loved by everyone.
Of course, the most important thing is that if there are simpler and easier ways to make money, there is no need to create new works. Everyone tries to avoid doing things that are thankless and exhausting.
Wen He's behavior, on the contrary, is a manifestation of extreme self-confidence.
It's as if he never doubts whether his songs will collapse.
"It was because I listened to the songs of my teachers and predecessors that I had so much creative inspiration," Wen He said.
"Wen He remains as humble as ever," Yang Mi remarked.
"If you have a lot of new songs, how about singing some emotional ones tomorrow?"
At this point, Xue Zhiqian offered a suggestion, and then he continued...
"Since you can easily make people cry no matter what song you sing, you might as well be a little more ruthless."
"Sing some extremely sad love songs, so that everyone will cry their eyes out."
"I've also hit a creative block, so please share some of your creative inspiration with me."
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