My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

Zhou Peng quickly clicked on the "Invisible Wings" song page on Yunwang.

Sure enough, more than ten minutes ago, the number of views was only more than 1,000, and now it has reached more than 2,000.

In ten minutes, it doubled.

As for the comments, the number has increased from more than 60 before to more than 300.

"Douyin clocks in!"

"Comes from Douyin."

"It also comes from Douyin, but the sound quality of Yunwang is better, and it sounds more interesting."

"Me too, I was so moved."

"Put on your headphones, listen in the dark, and ascend directly to immortality!"

"Such an inspirational song is what we call professional!"

"..."

I saw people in the group still lamenting that "Invisible Wings" has no chance of making the list.

Zhou Peng sent a voice message: "Everyone, have you ever heard of a mysterious army coming from Douyin?"

…

September 9th.

solar calendar.

It’s also not the Double Ninth Festival.

It was originally a rest day on Saturday, but a learning activity was arranged for employees in the composition department.

At Yunhai Media, each department will be organized by the administrative department to conduct an internal study every one or two months.

First: It can enhance the relationship between colleagues.

Second: It can motivate employees to be motivated.

Today, all the more than 200 people in the entire composition department were absent, listening to Liu Zhengwen’s lecture.

Liu Zhengwen spoke eloquently: "Dear colleagues, our learning content today is mainly to analyze the excellent works that have appeared in our department in recent months, draw experience from them and learn their essence. I think many colleagues already know that today we are going to analyze Which work is it? Yes, it is our Wang Mo's masterpiece that won the first place on the newcomer list in August: "It Doesn't Matter"!"

Snap, snap, snap.

The applause was warm.

Wang Mo, who was sitting below, was a little stunned. He didn't expect that his song would become the object of study by everyone.

But soon, he became even more stunned.

Liu Zhengwen continued: "Now, I would like to ask Wang Mo to tell you how he created this song and where his creative inspiration came from..."

I thank you whole family.

Wang Mo looked gratefully at Liu Zhengwen.

Then he stood up and said: "Ahem... this, inspiration... is it important?"

Liu Zhengwen: "Isn't it important?"

Wang Mo: "Is it important?"

Liu Zhengwen: "Isn't it important?"

Wang Mo's expression became serious: "Okay, I admit it is important, but I personally feel that all inspiration comes from solid basic skills. If we can master the relevant composition knowledge well in school, we will be able to have a steady stream of inspiration, and then create good works.”

He just finished speaking.

Many colleagues in the composition department had doubts in their eyes.

Even Liu Zhengwen thought Wang Mo was talking nonsense.

How much composition knowledge does Wang Mo have?

How many colleagues like them are there who graduated from the composition department?

In fact, in the composition department, there is a saying that Wang Mo wrote "It Doesn't Matter" last time because there were experts helping behind it. Otherwise, Wang Mo, a little fresh guy with only superficial appearance, would never be able to write a song of this level.

At this moment, everyone saw that Wang Mo could not tell the inspiration for "It Doesn't Matter", and they became even more convinced of this statement.

But everyone just hid their thoughts in their hearts and did not show them.

Liu Zhengwen, on the other hand, smiled and said: "Since you said that you have a good command of composition knowledge, how about I test you on a few questions about music?"

"Are there any prizes for correct answers?"

Wang Mo blinked.

"Are you serious?"

Liu Zhengwen was stunned.

"certainly!"

"Okay, if you answer a question correctly, I will personally reward you 100, and if you answer a question wrong, I will deduct 100 and confiscate it."

"Bet big, the reward and punishment for each question is 1,000 yuan."

"Okay, don't regret it."

Liu Zhengwen felt that Wang Mo was playing with fire.

Big brother.

How much music knowledge can you master, someone who even mistook Yue Meng?

After thinking for a while, he said: "Then I asked?"

Wang Mo: "Ask."

Liu Zhengwen asked: "What skills and knowledge are needed to compose music?"

Wang Mo blurted out: "Composing requires mastering skills and knowledge in music theory, harmony, understanding of music forms, instrument playing skills, understanding of music history and music culture, etc."

This question was very simple, but everyone was slightly stunned when they saw Wang Mo's quick and accurate answer.

A little capable?

"The next question is not that simple."

Liu Zhengwen smiled and then continued to ask: "What does the weak section in music mean?"

Wang Mo still said it casually: "A weak note means that no note in a measure reaches a stable pitch, but there is a weak note at a certain position before or after the first note, which is called It’s for the sake of weakness.”

Liu Zhengwen finally showed a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Question 3: What does "chord progression" in music theory mean?"

Wang Mo talked eloquently: "Chord progression refers to a group of chords combined in a specific way to form a melody progression. Chord progression can change the nature and color of the tune and make the tune more colorful. For example, three Chord progressions can express soft, warm emotions, while seventh-chord progressions can express warm, exciting emotions..."

Answer three questions in a row.

And all with almost no time to think.

Isn’t it just some music theory knowledge?

He received a reward from the system: mastering composition-related knowledge (advanced level).

And all this theoretical knowledge is included.

Simple.

Too easy.

But……

Everyone at the scene, including Liu Zhengwen, looked at Wang Mo blankly, with dull expressions on their faces.

how could it be possible? !

The last two questions asked by Liu Zhengwen just now are definitely difficult questions in music. Even if they know the meaning of the questions, they can't give complete answers.

But Wang Mo's answer just now was almost exactly the same as the correct answer in the book.

Liu Zhengwen looked like he had seen a ghost.

He didn't think Wang Mo had prepared answers in advance, because the questions he mentioned were all randomly raised by him.

"this……"

"Luck, definitely luck."

Liu Zhengwen did not believe in evil and continued to ask the fourth question: "What is the texture in music?"

Wang Mo looked indifferent and said casually: "Texture in music refers to the same work..."

Still no sluggishness at all.

Still blurted out.

Question five.

Question 6

…

Question 7, Question 8, Question 9, Question 10!

By the end, Liu Zhengwen's voice and breath when reciting the topic became unstable. The look in his eyes when he looked at Wang Mo was like looking at a monster, a look that was completely unreasonable.

It's not just him.

At this moment, everyone in the composition department was almost numb.

"What the hell?"

"Easy to pick up?"

"Oh my God!"

"You're stupid!"

"Is this possible for humans?"

"I could only answer half of the questions asked by Mr. Liu, and they were not standard answers. There was also the other half that I couldn't answer at all."

"I know the general meaning, but it's almost impossible to recite the complete answer like Wang Mo."

"Let's put it this way, when I went to college, probably only our professional music teachers were at this level."

Liu Zhengwen opened his mouth and finally stopped asking questions.

He walked off the podium and came to Wang Mo.

Wang Mo said in surprise: "Mr. Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Zhengwen pointed to the podium: "From now on, you will be the teacher for the composition department's study classes. I'm not worthy."