Chapter 43: Exceeding the task, system reward
Pang Jingren hesitated for a moment before he said, "Why not let all the singers sing new songs?"

Most of the singers on Longguo's music programs perform cover songs.

The same songs are sung over and over again.

No matter how classic a song is, audiences will get tired of it after hearing it too many times.

If they are all new songs, they will definitely impact the audience's hearing.

"Director Pang, this isn't a good idea. Most singers don't have the ability to create, and they are required to sing new songs. Isn't this making things difficult for them?" an employee said.

"If you don't have the ability to create, then go sell it." Pang Jingren said unhappily.

He doesn't want his show to be the same as those on the market.

Nothing special.

If you can’t come up with a song, then just quit the stage of “I Am a Singer”.

Let singers who can get the songs participate.

"Go and notify the singers that they can only sing new songs in the next episode." Pang Jingren said seriously.

It’s actually not that difficult to get a new song.

You can spend some money and buy it on a song selling website.

[Task completed: Ask Pang Jingren to increase Qin Shuyu's first-period appearance fee from 10 million to 30 million]
[Gain elementary piano skills]
[Obtain the song "Invisible Wings"]
[Due to the host's outstanding completion of the task, Qin Shuyu's appearance fee has reached 3500 million, 3000 million more than the 500 million in the task, and the host is given a +1 in appearance]
"The task was completed easily." Lin Xiaobei smiled slightly.

He doesn't care about appearance +1.

Anyway, his appearance is already the ceiling among his peers.

No matter how much you add, it’s still the ceiling.

Instead, he looked at "Invisible Wings" on the system panel.

This is a simple, good song.

In another world, I have taken music textbooks.

"Xiaobei, I Am a Singer has notified you that in the next episode, all contestants can only sing new songs, whether they were written by themselves or bought, as long as they are new songs. But you can also cover old songs."

Qin Shuyu came over with a plate of fruit salad and sat next to Lin Xiaobei.

He forked a piece of fruit and brought it to Lin Xiaobei's mouth.

Lin Xiaobei took a bite, and the sweetness exploded in his mouth. It was very delicious.

"A new song is a new song. I just had an inspiration. Maybe I can write a new song."

"This time, I'll write it." Qin Shuyu smiled lightly, stretched out her jade hand and gently pinched Lin Xiaobei's face.

It was Lin Xiaobei who wrote the songs every time, making her look like a useless little person who couldn't compose anything.

In fact, Qin Shuyu can create and his ability is quite strong.

"Uh" Lin Xiaobei was stunned.

He doesn't think so.

The quality of songs created by my mother can be as high as that of "Invisible Wings".

"How about this, we each write a song and use the one with higher quality?" Qin Shuyu took a step back.

"Yeah." Lin Xiaobei nodded.

Let’s not talk about creation first. If you don’t eat your fruit salad, your mother will eat it up.

Early the next morning, Lin Xiaobei woke up and walked out of the living room.

I saw my mother sitting on the sofa, looking out the window, her brows slightly furrowed, not knowing what she was thinking about.

Lin Xiaobei walked over quickly, stretched out his little hand to smooth his mother's eyebrows, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

“Thinking of new songs.”

Qin Shuyu came back to her senses, stood up, and said seriously: "Xiaobei, mom will take you out for a ride. Let's find some inspiration for a new song together?"

"Looking for inspiration? But I have already written the new song." Lin Xiaobei blinked.

"What?" Qin Shuyu was shocked.

Those eyes as bright as stars were full of disbelief.

It took her an entire night to come up with the outline of the new song.

And I always feel that there is a trace of inspiration floating in my mind, but I just can't catch it.

My son wrote a song in just one night. Why is it that writing songs is a difficult task for others, but as easy as eating and drinking for my son?
"Would you like to take a look?" Lin Xiaobei smiled slightly.

On the desk in his room, there was a piece of paper with the lyrics and music of the song "Invisible Wings" written on it.

"Not for now." Qin Shuyu shook his head.

She was afraid that Lin Xiaobei's song was too good and would ruin her religious faith.

At that time, I didn’t want to write a new song, so I just sang Lin Xiaobei’s new song.

Qin Shuyu stared at Lin Xiaobei with a watery gaze and said softly, "Xiaobei, just go for a ride with me."

"Uh, okay." Lin Xiaobei reached out and covered his mother's mouth.

Don't let her make any soft sounds.

If any other beautiful woman said this, he would have a smile on his face.

But if it's mom.

He just wants to escape from here.

"go!"

The sun shone down and sprinkled on the Porsche sports car. The streamlined design of the car body sparkled like a giant white bird.

However, this giant bird was not soaring at high speed.

Instead, it is crawling at a snail's pace.

Qin Shuyu sat elegantly in the driver's seat, turning the steering wheel very seriously and driving very slowly.

Her long hair fluttered, adding a light fragrance to the breeze, and her eyes sparkled with excitement.

From time to time, he pointed at the scenery not far away and exclaimed in amazement.

"Well, it looks good and has its own unique twisted logic." Lin Xiaobei sat in the passenger seat and spoke from time to time to perfunctorily answer his mother.

After two hours of wind, they finally returned home.

Qin Shuyu caught the inspiration, immediately ran back to the room and started writing a song.

An hour later, she came out excitedly with a piece of paper and handed it to Lin Xiaobei.

Smiling like a flower, she said, "Look, this is the song I wrote. What do you think?"

She thinks her song is very good.

It will definitely be better than the song Lin Xiaobei wrote last night.

"Well, this is a great song." Lin Xiaobei affirmed.

I was amazed at my mother's creativity.

With my mother's creative ability, even without his help, she would have a place in the music industry in a few years.

Qin Shuyu smiled even brighter after receiving his son's affirmation, and asked, "Is it better than your new song?"

"You'll know when you take a look." Lin Xiaobei did not comment.

I walked back to the room, took out "Invisible Wings" and gave it to my mother.

"Invisible wings." Qin Shuyu's beautiful eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, revealing a little bit of his pearly teeth.

The quality of this song "Invisible Wings" is a dimensional blow to her new song.

She believes that even if a hundred new songs are added together, they cannot compare to this song "Invisible Wings".

"Mom, which song do you want to use?" Lin Xiaobei asked calmly.

Although, even without him, my mother would still have a place in the music industry.

But he helped.

It won't be just a place, it will be a kingdom.

"It must be the song 'Invisible Wings'." Qin Shuyu's eyes sparkled.

Xiaobei is so awesome.

In just one night, he wrote such a heaven-defying song.

"Then go practice singing!"

(End of this chapter)