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Many netizens did not mind watching the show, and even gave suggestions for the "battle" between the two of them.

——[Hurry up, set a time, and then the whole live broadcast!]

——[That\'s right, that\'s right, when the time comes, we\'ll see who is the real plagiarist.]

——[What\'s the point of all of you fighting online? Why don\'t you fight offline? No (Da) , (Lai) , no (da) , (Qi) , (Lai) , (dog head/Dog Head)]

...

Xu Xinyi was full of confidence. He felt that victory was in his grasp.

Xu Rendong, Oh Xu Rendong, you\'ve enjoyed enough applause and glory for so many years.

And the position of the successor of the Xu family, how could a dead otaku be worthy of it?

It\'s time to give it to me.

Xu Xinyi believed that if he could get the previous manuscript, his mother would definitely be able to help him get the manuscript this time!

Now, all he had to do was wait for Xu Rendong to set the time.

...

Not only Xu Xinyi, the audience in the live broadcast room also thought the same.

After all, composing was an artistic creation. It required a process and could not be accomplished overnight.

The next second.

Xu Rendong, who had learned the whole story through Zhou Yan\'s phone, said in a low voice, "Then let\'s begin."

Everyone: ? ? ?

Huh? Begin what?

Xiang Yi was deep in thought. "Do you want to... Compose now?"

Xu Rendong assented and sat down in front of the piano. He turned his head to look at Xiang Yi. "Can I trouble you to give me a theme, Miss Xiang? Just two words will do."

Xiang Yi thought for a moment. "Then, love?"

Xu Rendong was well-known for his lyrical music style in the past. The theme of love was very suitable for him.

"Okay." Xu Rendong closed his eyes and fell into thought.

The audience in the live broadcast room was as if they were in a fog:

——[What... What\'s going on? Composing right on the spot? How is this possible!?]

——[Where did Xu Rendong get his confidence from? He can compose as he pleases? That\'s hilarious. ]

——[I\'m waiting for Xu Rendong to roll over. My popcorn is ready.]

...

In the comments section, most of them were mocking him.

There were also Xu Rendong\'s loyal fans who were trying their best to protect him.

Unfortunately, they had little effect.

However...

When Xu Rendong opened his eyes and placed his finger on the piano, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Even the comments in the live broadcast room seemed to have been emptied.

The slow and melodious prelude started the melody of a love song. From the careful probing to the intense passion of love, to the loneliness after a sad breakup...

No matter if it was the melody or the mood, it was impeccable!

After listening to a short paragraph, it was easy to confirm that those songs were indeed made by Xu Rendong.

He had already formed his own unique style. Others could only imitate his appearance, but not his soul.

The audience gradually came back to their senses.

——[This song... is quite nice.]

——[Is it really composed by Xu Rendong? Then he\'s really talented!]

——[I can\'t believe it! I actually cried listening to it. Is there anyone with big hands who can fill in a word for me? This song is not popular, and the heavens can not tolerate it!]

...

His slender fingers swiped across the black and white keys, marking the perfect ending to the song.

Xiang Yi and the rest clapped.

Zhou Yan hit the drum with all his might, his hands almost turning red. "So good, so good! Xu Rendong is praying! Xu Rendong is the GOAT!"

Xu Rendong smiled shyly, but his eyes were very bright. "Miss Xiang Yi, it\'s time for the second question."

Xiang Yi was stunned. "Eh?"