Chapter 187 Live Response(1/2)
In less than a minute after the broadcast started, thousands of people flooded into the four live broadcast rooms.
The four platforms also immediately listed Shaoyang's live broadcast room as a recommendation. Basically, you can see Shaoyang's live broadcast room just by entering the app or web page.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has skyrocketed.
Dousha and Huya were the most exaggerated, with their numbers suddenly rising to five or six million, but the number of people online on such platforms is unbelievable.
In comparison, the people in the Douyin live broadcast room are the most reasonable.
"Good evening everyone, I am Shaoyang."
"First of all, welcome everyone to my live broadcast room."
"I have seen the question on Weibo. I am launching this live broadcast tonight because I want to respond to this matter."
"As for how to respond to the question of this person whose Weibo ID is Brother Hu, who talks about music...
"It's very simple. I will use a few hours tonight to write another song about Journey to the West based on the theme of the previous issue."
"Since you think the program team told me the theme in advance, then I shouldn't prepare two songs for one theme, right?"
"To be honest, originally I didn't want to deal with this kind of clown, but the matter has become a big deal, and it's a bit unjustifiable not to respond. It doesn't matter, I won't mention him anymore, it will affect my mood."
"I started writing songs..."
At the beginning, Shao Yang said a few words to tell the audience in advance what he was going to do.
When the audience heard that Shaoyang was going to write songs live, they were all excited.
The barrages in the four live broadcast rooms all moved very fast.
"Is this something you can watch without a membership?"
"Haha, that's too strong."
"Writing a song for a few hours, this... this is so cool."
"Witness the birth of a song."
"Brothers, I just arrived, what happened?"
"Brother Yang wants to write songs in the live broadcast room to prove himself."
"Come here because of its reputation."
"Kick the widow's door at night and get a plane*1"
"If you have murderous intent in your crotch, you will be given tiger food*1"
"..."
There was only Shaoyang in front of the camera, but Yang Lan and Xue Jiajia were both standing in front of their mobile phones at the moment, watching the barrage.
Seeing people constantly sending gifts, Yang Lan reminded: "Shaoyang, there are many fans sending gifts."
Shao Yang hurriedly looked at the camera and said, "Don't give gifts. I won't cash out the gifts. Don't waste your money."
However, even though Shaoyang emphasized not to give gifts, the gifts in the live broadcast room still did not stop.
Shaoyang didn't want to be distracted, so he didn't keep repeating it.
When writing songs, some people like to write lyrics first and then compose the music, and some people like to compose the music first and then write the lyrics. In fact, it’s all the same. It depends on which creative method the creator is more comfortable with.
Shao Yang was still more accustomed to composing music first and then writing lyrics. He stood up, picked up an electric guitar, plucked the strings twice to try out the sound, and said to himself: "Let's write a song with a fast tempo."
After replaying the song in his mind, Shaoyang's right hand unconsciously tapped the guitar, as if to beat the rhythm.
On the barrage.
"Shh, don't talk, Brother Yang is looking for inspiration."
"Has this started?"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Is a fast-paced song as fast as Materia Medica?"
"Journey to the West is the most difficult subject to write about. Everything that can be written has been written by others."
"Brother Yang, come on."
"My husband is so handsome."
"..."
There were already female fans crowding into the live broadcast room. Xue Jiajia was very happy when she saw the barrage.
snort.
You can only look at it.
Shaoyang belongs to me alone.
Time passed slowly, and after almost fifteen minutes, Shaoyang had figured out the complete tune of the song.
He adjusted his posture, positioned the electric guitar, and finally started humming.
"Gotta...gotten, gotta..."
While humming with modal particles in his mouth, his fingers also began to pluck the strings.
If there is any problem, Shaoyang will immediately stop and correct it.
This process lasted for a relatively long time, and Shao Yang did not interact with the audience in the live broadcast room, but strangely, the number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing.
Especially on the Douyin platform, many anchors selling goods have been giving gifts in order to attract popularity.
After Shaoyang played the song from beginning to end, a smile finally appeared on his face.
He looked up at the phone camera: "It's almost ready."
The barrage exploded instantly.
"Huh? What do you mean it's almost done?"
"Is this okay?"
"Just hum a few words and that's enough?"
"Damn it, I can fuck you too."
"It's fine if I go up to you."
"..."
The audience in Dousha live broadcast room and Huya live broadcast room all said "I can do it too".
Shao Yang couldn't see the barrage, so he said to himself: "I'll play the song first and let everyone hear how it feels."
"good!"
"good!"
"good!"
Shaoyang turned on the microphone, tried the sound check, and started playing while holding the electric guitar.
The pace is fast.
Even compared with the Compendium of Materia Medica.
Shaoyang's slender fingers kept plucking the strings and the unique sound of the electric guitar quickly merged into a sweet song that echoed in the songwriting room.
Netizens were all outraged.
"What the hell, what's going on?"
"Wtf, that's not what I was doing when I hummed just now."
"Where's the person who just said he can fuck me?"
"I'll be a good boy."
"immortal!"
"It's only less than an hour."
"Nima, it's so annoying to compare people to each other."
"Don't forget that Shao Yang has an absolute sense of pitch. If you think he is humming casually, he has already composed the music in his mind."
"Already kneeling down."
"Who would have believed that Shaoyang composed the music so quickly if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?"
"It's so explosive."
"..."
In the hotel.
Hu Qi listened to Shaoyang playing this piece of music in the live broadcast room, and was so shocked that she was speechless.
He...how could he write the music so quickly.
There are real geniuses in this world!
To be continued...