Chapter 2 I love your tattered clothes, yet I dare to gamble with fate (1/2)



Chapter 2: I love your tattered clothes, yet I dare to gamble with fate's gun.

"The Lone Warrior," is that the song title?

"His handwriting is actually quite nice..."

"A lone hero? That's off-topic. How can loneliness be associated with inspiration and passion?"

"This is a singing competition, not a calligraphy competition. What's the use of writing such beautiful characters?"

Viewers drawn in by Wang Yueheng's extraordinary writing skills sent comments and criticisms.

In contrast, the other contestants...

Although the handwriting on the whiteboard was terrible, it was mostly related to the theme.

What "passionate struggle"?

"Inspirational Totem"

"Strive for excellence"

Any one of them would be more relevant to the theme than Wang Yueheng's title.

"Let's see how he writes his lyrics."

People with beautiful handwriting generally have good literary skills.

Some calm viewers also left rational comments in the live chat.

After writing the title, Wang Yueheng was startled by the handwriting in front of him.

These three characters, written casually, actually possess the style of a top-tier calligrapher!

This domineering calligraphy skill gifted by the overbearing system is truly...

Extremely domineering!

This system might just turn into some kind of domineering CEO or singer while I'm using it...

While thinking about it.

Wang Yueheng reached out and wrote the first line of lyrics on the whiteboard.

They were all brave.

His brushstrokes remain vigorous and rich, his characters powerful and elegant.

"Pfft"

"You call this lyrics?"

"How do you sing this line? It's all about being brave?"

"The most important thing about the lyrics of a song is rhyming. If yours doesn't even have rhyming, what are you going to rhyme with? Who are you going to rhyme with?"

"I suspect your car wheel ran over my face."

As soon as Wang Yueheng's first line of lyrics appeared on the whiteboard, the viewers in the live stream chat became lively again.

"I thought he was a talented person, but it turns out he can't even write the basic rhyme scheme of lyrics."

"What a waste of such beautiful handwriting."

"Why don't we go out and turn left to participate in the calligraphy competition on Kyoto TV next door?"

"I'm off to see my Yiwen oppa."

"Wait, I'm going too."

"Everyone come and see! Brother Yiwen has finished writing the lyrics and is ready to start composing the music!"

"Wow, that's incredibly fast! No wonder he's a popular idol with real talent!"...

Most of the viewers who were drawn to Wang Yueheng's live stream by his calligraphy skills left immediately.

To avoid interfering with the singers' creative process, the singers in the glass booth cannot see the comments in the live stream.

At this point, Wang Yueheng was worried that if he created too quickly, it would easily arouse suspicion from outsiders.

Therefore, I deliberately slowed down my creative speed.

He would pause after writing each sentence, as if he were seriously contemplating his creative process.

The wound on your forehead, your differences, the mistakes you made.

When the second line of lyrics was written.

Most of the viewers who were watching Wang Yueheng's live stream left again.

No one could imagine how such tongue-twisting lyrics could be sung.

Could it be rap?

Shouldn't we add something like "yoyo~"?

Meanwhile, inside the No. 1 creative glass house.

Ren Yiwen, a popular idol singer, has melancholic eyes and striking features.

A strand of hair curled down from his forehead, perfectly covering the area above his left eyebrow.

Like a cool and aloof male god, he captivated the hearts of countless young women.

Ren Yiwen, a fit man wearing a light purple shirt, held a marker and quickly wrote lyrics on the whiteboard in front of him.

"I was a little bird, once nestled in my mother's arms."

"How could I, still so naive, withstand an eagle's attack?"

"I am a little bird, learning to soar through trials and tribulations."

"Yearning for the free sky, one day I will spread my wings and fly."

"As expected of my brother Yiwen, even the lyrics he improvised on the spot are so touching!"

"I can already feel the inspiration and passion in this!"

"If arts and culture don't prevail, it's an outrage against humanity!"

"Look, it looks like Ren Yiwen is about to write a musical score!"

"Not only do you write songs on the spot, but you also compose music and accompaniment?"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm totally captivated by his talent..."

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