Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 228 Broken Lyrics, Messy Inspiration

【Can anyone tell me what he is talking about? 】

[Telling a joke, Zhou Hao wants to teach Queen Xu how to write songs, hahahaha...]

[Okay, okay, you're so inflated that you have no limits, right? ]

【红豆这都没揍他，只能说明是真爱了】

[She didn’t even roll her eyes. She really did. I cried my heart out…]

Seeing the sudden explosion of comments in the live broadcast room, Jiang Yan in the director's car burst into laughter.

It has to be Zhou Hao. He came up with a joke right from the start and immediately raised the temperature of the barrage.

She could imagine that within half a day, "Stop making noise, I'm teaching Xu Lingyue how to write songs" would become a new generation of Internet meme and popular emoticon package.

This guy's sense of variety shows is really amazing!

"Boss, the live broadcast data is very good!" The assistant beside him reported excitedly: "So far, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 700,000!"

Hearing this data, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

This start couldn't be more perfect!
Even if we ignore the unfavorable factor that the show has just started and the audience has not yet fully entered the audience, the conversion rate is already close to one-third with only the current 700,000 viewers!
As a pioneering variety show, such a VIP conversion rate is already quite gratifying, far exceeding the original expectations of the program team.

During internal company meetings, even the most optimistic people only dared to think about 50 VIP viewers!

Now this data has already completed the task ahead of schedule, and Jiang Yan, who gambled her dinner to protect this program, can be said to have successfully overcome the calamity!
She also knew in her heart that the person who created this data was Zhou Hao!
However, she soon forgot about these gratifying data, because... she was stunned by what happened in the camera - Xu Lingyue not only did not despise Zhou Hao's "overestimation of his own abilities", but also asked for advice seriously.

Even though she is a young pop star who has shown signs of fading away, she is still a professional musician after all. She wouldn't ask a half-baked person like Zhou Hao for advice, right?
Could it be that they really...

"As for professionalism, I definitely can't teach you anything." Zhou Hao sipped a mouthful of rice noodles, then wiped his mouth and said, "But I think your problem is not in your professional ability, but in your mentality."

Xu Lingyue frowned slightly and put down her chopsticks, "Please give me more details."

Zhou Hao also put down his chopsticks. "When you wrote songs before, it was inspiration-driven. You gathered all the little things you experienced in life into creative inspiration, and then translated these wonderful life experiences and insights into notes and lyrics."

"So even though your early works didn't have any showy elements, they were always able to sing into people's hearts, because every note and every word in them was true and sincere, and truth is always the sharpest killer move."

After listening to his eloquent speech, several other guests stopped eating breakfast and turned around to look at him.

Xu Lingyue pondered for a while, then looked at Zhou Hao with a hint of suspicion in her eyes, "Continue."

"However, in the middle and late stages, your creative mode has begun to quietly change." Zhou Hao said slowly: "First, your creative motivation has changed from inspiration-oriented to performance-oriented."

"Your original intention of writing songs is no longer to show everyone the touching moments in life, but to complete the KPI task of one album per year. In layman's terms, you write songs just to complete the task... Once a creator falls into this mode, there is basically no turning back."

"And then there's this - after you become successful, the fact is you don't have a normal life anymore."

"You live in a mansion and drive a luxury car. You no longer need to worry about the cost of living, and you no longer have time to observe the details of life around you... You and your fans are already living in different worlds."

"Then at this point, the songs you write will naturally lose their human touch. How can fans like such empty songs?"

After he finished speaking, the whole scene fell into silence.

Everyone's eyes were moving back and forth between Zhou Hao and Xu Lingyue, with some expressing surprise and some expressing worry. The live broadcast room was even more lively.

[I didn't realize he was quite good at talking nonsense? ]

[Oh no, why do I feel like what he said makes a lot of sense? ]

[It's not only reasonable, it's really to the point! ]

[Really, this diagnosis couldn't be more accurate. Hongdou's later songs are just too mysterious and have completely lost their original flavor! ]

[+1! Hongdou's early songs were like a neighbor sister playing guitar and telling stories in my ear, but the rest is just pure "making music"! ]

[66666, he's not good at singing, but he's good at theory! ]

[After all, he is the one who wrote "A Laugh in the Ocean", how could he not understand anything? 】

[Okay, I admit that based on your knowledge, you are indeed worthy of Xu Lingyue! ]

[But it’s not a good idea to say this on the show, right? Can’t we say it in private? ]

[Don't worry, Hongdou is not a petty person, she won't mind. ]

[Yes, and it was Hongdou who took the initiative. If she minded, she wouldn't have asked! ]

After frowning and digesting it for a long time, Xu Lingyue squinted at Zhou Hao, with the suspicion in her eyes growing stronger and stronger.

Zhou Hao felt a little uneasy when he was looked at. "What's wrong? Am I wrong?"

"No." Xu Lingyue shook her head. "It's just that someone else has said something similar before."

"Who?" Lin Xina asked suddenly.

"Yes... Mr. Zhou." Xu Lingyue gave Zhou Hao a strange look. "Not long ago, he said something similar, saying that my songs now have a sense of falseness and emptiness."

"Really?" Zhou Hao patted his chest. "That's great. With Teacher Zhou's endorsement, I don't have to worry about people saying I'm just talking nonsense and pretending to know something."

Xu Lingyue smiled and did not continue the conversation. Instead, she wiped her mouth and stood up. "I'm going to change my clothes. You guys eat first."

After she left, Lin Xina dragged a stool and sat next to Zhou Hao and whispered, "Uncle, although your words are very sharp... but they are a bit irritating. You have to comfort her later."

Zhou Hao smiled awkwardly, "Not really?"

"You don't understand!" Lin Xina wrinkled her nose and said angrily, "You have no idea how much she has been suffering recently. She doesn't go to bed until at least two or three every night, and even when she lies in bed, she tosses and turns and suffers from insomnia."

"Except for recording the show, she spends almost all her remaining time thinking about songwriting. Her notebook is filled with all kinds of inspirations and lyrics. She has actually worked very hard!"

Zhou Hao shook his head speechlessly. "But she is not doing mechanical physical labor. What's the point of just working hard? Her inspiration bank has been exhausted. No matter how hard she works, it's useless."

"You say it so lightly." Lin Xina snorted, "If you have the ability, why don't you try to write one?"

"Yes, everyone can talk nonsense." Guo Chen next to him immediately took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, "You have to show your real ability, otherwise I will just think you are talking nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)