If Jiang Feng wrote a song for the first time, Huaer and Cao were the only ones to support him.

So this time, dozens of people in the live broadcast room posted barrage, wanting Jiang Feng to write songs for him.

"I come!"

"I come!"

"I would like to fly two planes!"

"I offer five!"

A group of people in the live broadcast room were all arguing.

"My ex-girlfriend is terminally ill, so I just want to hear the host write a song!"

"My ex-boyfriend's first seven, what's wrong with asking me to send him a song?"

"Anchor, I'm blind, can you write a song for me?"

While everyone in the live broadcast room was still arguing, an id called the id who wanted to see tomorrow sent out a barrage.

All of a sudden, the entire barrage in the live broadcast room became quiet.

"Can blind people watch live broadcasts?"

"Wouldn't it be taking advantage of our sympathy?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were a little unbelievable.

"I can't see...but I can hear."

Wanting to see tomorrow's id, he sent a barrage and said.

Sure enough, sincerity is the nirvana of the Internet.

At this moment, no one in the live broadcast room was arguing with this netizen who wanted to see tomorrow.

"Okay, that's you, I want to see the netizens tomorrow."

Jiang Feng naturally also saw the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Give me five minutes."

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he took out his guitar, pen and paper.

Then the 'creation' started.

And when Jiang Feng was creating, many newcomers came into the live broadcast room.

Obviously, none of them knew what Jiang Feng was doing.

The old viewers in the live broadcast room were also explaining to the newcomers.

But new audiences naturally don't believe it.

"Can you write a song live in five minutes? Can it still sound good?"

"I don't believe it anyway."

"It is estimated that what was written was also made up."

"No wonder the current Chinese music scene is so smoky. Anyone with a relationship can write songs."

"If this can be written and guaranteed not to be plagiarized, I'll just sign him into the company, okay?"

In the live broadcast room, a staff member from a music company also came in by accident.

After seeing Jiang Feng's pretentious creation, he said it directly.

Obviously, he knows what to do.

He understood that it was simply impossible to create songs in such a short period of time.

He works in a music company, so he naturally knows that most of those good songs are written for more than a few months.

There are even some songs that need to be honed for a year or two.

And there is only one kind of song that can be produced in a short period of time, and that is plagiarism.

So, he didn't believe it.

Not only did he not believe it, even the thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room did not believe it.

They are latecomers and have never heard Jiang Feng's "The Bride Is Not Me".

But they heard the old audience say it sounds good, so they are naturally full of expectations.

And soon, five minutes passed.

Jiang Feng also put away the pen and paper, and put down the guitar.

"After hearing the story of the blind brother just now, I decided to compose a song for him."

"The name of this song is called "You Are My Eyes"."

"I hope this brother can recover soon and see tomorrow."

Jiang Feng said, picked up the guitar, and then played and sang softly.

"If only I could see."

"You can easily tell the difference between day and night."

"It can accurately stand in the crowd and hold your hand."

"If I could see, I could drive around."

"I can surprise and give you a hug from behind."

"If I could see, life might be completely different."

"Maybe what I want, what I like, what I love are all different."

"The black in front of you is not black, the white you are talking about, what kind of white is it?"

"The blue sky that people often say is the white cloud in my memory."

"The blue sky behind."

"I looked into your face, but I could only see nothingness."

"Is it because God covered the curtain in front of his eyes and forgot to open it?"

magic capital.

Huaxing Music Company.

This is an extremely top music company in the entertainment industry.

It has signed many popular original singers.

But at this moment, Xu Song, the music director of Huaxing, was staring at the phone in a daze.

"No way, this is definitely not a song that can be written in five minutes."

"Unless, this person is a genius!"

Xu Song swallowed involuntarily while listening to the singing from the live broadcast room.

He just got off work and wanted to watch the live broadcast to relax.

How did you discover such a genius?

He couldn't believe it.

"Or, this person is plagiarism?"

In Xu Song's mind, there was an extra thought.

After all, if it was plagiarism, a song like this could indeed be made in five minutes.

But this melody doesn't seem very familiar, does it?

Let's finish listening first.

Xu Song felt that this song seemed to have the urge to listen to it all in one go.

And at this moment, the chorus begins.

"you are my eye!"

"Take me to appreciate the transformation of the four seasons."

"you are my eye!"

"Take me through the crowd!"

"you are my eye!"

"Take me to read the vast sea of ​​books."

"Because you are my eyes, let me see, the world is right in front of my eyes."

If we say that the part of the previous song just surprised Xu Song.

Then the climax of the chorus is enough to shock Xu Song

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