Time passed little by little.

Everyone was silent...

The atmosphere in the box gradually became serious.

Write now?

What a joke!

Are you kidding me?

Doesn’t writing a song require months of thinking and revising?

Zhou Yi looked at Lu Yuan.

His face was instantly filled with disbelief.

The bright sunshine shone on Lu Yuan's face, giving Lu Yuan's not-so-handsome face a slightly strange glow.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but both Zhou Yi and his assistant Xiao Chen felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation and chill.

It seems that the private room is too depressing.

Very uncomfortable.

Lu Yuan didn't care about the expressions of these people. He was just holding the paper and pen very seriously at the moment. He seemed to be humming something softly while writing...

In fact, he didn't write very fast, and the handwriting he wrote was also very ugly! Zhou Yi looked at it for a moment and it was really crooked and unsightly. He even felt that his granddaughter's handwriting was more beautiful than Lu Yuan's.

Zhou Yi suddenly felt a little speechless.

He felt that Lu Yuan could not handle him well.

No, this is just to deal with me, okay?

How could you do this?

He came all the way here to meet Lu Yuan and invited him to sing sincerely, but Lu Yuan just came up with a song casually and dismissed it to him?

Is writing songs so easy?

Can't you just pretend?

However, out of self-restraint and politeness, Zhou Yi did not say anything, but in his heart he basically had no hope and a trace of disgust towards what Lu Yuan wrote.

Can something you write without saying anything be good?

What a joke!

Lu Yihong looked at the stunned and speechless expressions of others and suddenly felt a little funny.

He is actually very calm.

After all, he has seen too many of Lu Yuan's messy and slutty moves.

Is it okay to write songs on the spot?

Does this matter?

He heard that Lu Yuan only spent a few hours writing the plot of the entire movie "Buried Alive", as well as songs like "Old Boy" and "Salted Fish". He could almost do it while holding a guitar.

When it popped up, I didn’t see any creative process on his part...

It's nonsense when it comes to other people, but when it comes to Lu Yuan...

He found that he was used to it.

There is no way to be shocked anymore.

Five minutes later...

"Director Zhou, you can read it after I've finished writing it."

Lu Yuan finished writing the last line of the lyrics, then read it, corrected a few typos, breathed a sigh of relief, moved his shoulders and handed the paper to Zhou Yi.

"So fast?"

"Yes."

"All right."

Zhou Yi took a deep breath. Although he felt that what Lu Yuan spent such a short time writing could never be good, he still took it and took a look...

This is his quality.

When he took it and took a first look at it, Zhou Yi was speechless.

The handwriting is poor, and it seems that there is really no sense of experience, let alone good impression.

However, when Zhou Yi saw the words, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body slowly turned into shock.

This poem is majestic and glorious...

This short poem actually outlines a majestic and vast map of the country!

At the same time, looking at this poem, he actually had the feeling of an emperor standing on the top of a mountain with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the vast country below.

Very vast...

"boom!"

At this moment, it seemed like my head was exploding.

He took a deep breath!

Did he really write this?

Did it really take a few minutes to write the words?

He subconsciously looked at Lu Yuan, only to see that Lu Yuan continued to write the score...

"This... this word... this..."

"Wait a moment, the score will be ready soon. I don't think there is a big problem with this song...Don't be anxious, Director Zhou, I will do it soon."

"..."

"Director Zhou, is there anything wrong with this? In fact, it doesn't matter if Director Lu can't write it. We're not in a hurry..." Assistant Xiao Chen looked at Zhou Yi's expression and immediately felt that Lu Yuan was scribbling.

It's a blind comparison.

So he started to smooth things over.

"Look..."

"..."

After Xiao Chen saw this poem, he immediately took a breath and looked at Lu Yuan who was writing it like a monster.

This, this, this...

Is this fucking human?

This is simply...

What a monster!

The turmoil in my heart at this moment can no longer be increased!

In an instant, he felt his scalp numb and his whole body became confused.

Zhou Yi and his assistant Xiao Chen looked at each other, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes, and then they continued to look at Lu Yuan without saying a word.

At this moment, none of them dared to disturb Lu Yuan, and they didn't even dare to drink the coffee on the table...

At this moment, only the piano music "Für Elise" played slowly downstairs.

Something seems wrong!

Wait, this piano music was also composed by this monster!

In an instant, Zhou Yi and Xiao Chen had such an idea in their minds at the same time.

absurd!

Yes, that's ridiculous.

"Director Zhou, the score is already ready. You just need to pick a suitable person to sing it."

A few minutes later, Lu Yuan stretched again and rubbed his fingers, then handed the score to Zhou Yi.

It’s been a long time since I’ve written something like this, and I feel like I’m starting to get used to it.

"Director Lu, this, this...is it finished?" Zhou Yi looked at the score.

Zhou Yi, who had always been calm and collected, felt as if his mind was filled with messy things at the moment, and even his speech began to become abnormal.

Full deal!

From the time Lu Yuan started writing the lyrics to the time he finished writing the score, it only took less than twenty minutes!

OMG!

He finished a song in less than twenty minutes, and both the score and the lyrics fit perfectly with his "Qin Emperor's Kingdom". He had a hunch that if this song became the theme song of "Qin Emperor's Kingdom"
To be continued...