Chapter 810 inferiority complex

"We originally prepared the ingredients for you, and you need to obtain the ingredients through missions.

But now you have brought your own ingredients in violation of the regulations, and we can't stop you, so you have to accept punishment.

Originally, the task in the afternoon is that you need to create a new song or two based on the notes you got in the morning to get the ingredients.

But now to punish you, you need to write a complete piece of music tonight with the notes you got in the morning, and hand it in the next day, otherwise you will have no food tomorrow, we have already told the villagers, It is not allowed to lend you any more things, and it is impossible to give you food, do you understand clearly? "

A group of people were stunned.

"No way! One night! One song! You guys are crazy!"

Ye Lin shouted violently.

The director team said ruthlessly: "Who told you not to follow the rules, this is punishment, you guys come on."

"I thought I was here to make music, good guy, I'm here to survive in the wilderness."

A group of people complained endlessly.

The director team was ruthless and did not retreat in the slightest. Helpless, a group of people packed their things and hurried to write songs overnight.

Because Ge Jing was on Lu Ning's side, Zhang Yan also took the guitar and came to find Ge Jing.

In short, Lu Ning and the others have to stay up late to write tonight. Fortunately, the distance between their house and the surrounding houses is relatively large, otherwise the noise at night will disturb others' rest.

Lu Bai and the others directly closed all the doors and windows, so that the sound insulation can be improved.

But the remaining three groups were not so lucky.

The houses are all next to the villagers, and the sound of guitars and electronic organs really disturbs others' rest, so I had to bring things to ask Lu Ning and the others for help.

The last four groups all started writing songs with Lu Ning and the others.

Only the group of Ye Lin and Wang Ge didn't know, because their house was the farthest and most remote, and there were no neighbors around. They were the only ones, and they were not afraid of making noise. Started writing in the house.

When I wrote it in the middle of the night, the two of them were so cold that they turned out their clothes and put them all on their bodies.

At the beginning, Ye Lin didn’t believe Ge Jing’s saying that it was cold at night, but now he believes it, and the price is a bit high.

I didn’t know the current environment before I came here, and I didn’t bring any thick clothes. Now it’s fine, and the two of them are writing songs while wiping their noses.

On Lu Ning's side, more than a dozen people gathered together to write music, which was quite lively.

Everyone is discussing their own, and occasionally can refer to reference opinions.

Maybe the atmosphere is better, everyone’s progress is fast, and the inspiration is also very good.

Lu Ning was sitting in front of the piano looking at their numbered notation.

She and Lu Bai are going to pop up the numbered notation and try it out, and then modify it if it doesn't fit.

The two of them were the quietest, and at the beginning they each took their hands to write.

Pan Manqing still wanted to give it to Lu Ning's staff, but finally came over and took a look, then went aside silently.

She feels inferior.

When Lu Ning was in junior high school, she wrote two pieces of music, both of which were rather dark. At that time, she was in a bad mood, and the pieces she wrote were also gloomy. After playing those two pieces secretly twice, she put away the scores. It's still in her drawer now.

Although she doesn't have that emotion now, those two songs mean a lot to her.

She may be too happy tonight, and she wrote it very smoothly, and even filled in the lyrics by taking advantage of the situation.

(end of this chapter)