Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book Chapter 580 - They Are My Exclusive Composer

Chapter 580: They Are My Exclusive Composer

This song! Whether it was the composition or the lyrics, it was flawless!

It can be said to be perfect!

Only then did the judges in the front row carefully flip through the introduction page of Jiang Xingyi’s song. They suddenly realized that he was also the one who wrote the lyrics and the composition?

And there was another person’s name added to the composition, Spicy Beef. They didn’t know if Jiang Xingyi was just using his name, but these words had been written very well!

Because the program had a time limit, Jiang Xingyi went down right after finis.h.i.+ng his song. Even if the judges had questions, they could only wait until all the guests had finished singing before asking questions.

Jiang Xingyi was the fifth to go on stage, so there were three other guests behind him.

But for some reason, perhaps because Jiang Xingyi’s performance had been too outstanding, the judges felt that something was missing when they watched the next three guests’ performances.

Finally, after all the guest contestants had finished performing, everyone went up to the stage and began introducing themselves one by one. There would also be questions and comments from the professional judges.

To put it bluntly, it was just a symbolic gesture to prove to the audience who didn’t know much about music that these contestants were all capable!

The professional judges had originally thought of praising Jiang Xingyi’s stage performance, but when Jiang Xingyi really finished performing, each and every one of them scrambled to express their love for Jiang Xingyi.

It was as if they didn’t praise him, they would appear to be at a disadvantage.

The judges thought in their hearts: Praise! Of course, we have to praise him!

Otherwise, they had previously despised Jiang Xingyi. If they didn’t praise him back, how could they feel good about it!

However, one of the judges still had doubts in his heart. He couldn’t help but ask, “Xingyi, I saw that the lyricist and composer of this song are both you. Did you partic.i.p.ate in it?”

“I wrote the lyrics. As for the song…”

Jiang Xingyi paused for a moment before his gaze drifted to the side. “I didn’t finish it on my own. I was guided by an expert. It was mainly because of them.”

The judge blurted out, “Spicy Beef?”

Jiang Xingyi said, “Yes.”

The judge said, “I don’t think I’ve heard of this name before…”

How come he had never heard of a master composer called Spicy Beef?

“You don’t know because you don’t pay attention to my songs,” Jiang Xingyi said bluntly. “They helped me compose the t.i.tle song of my new alb.u.m, Star Language. They have helped me a lot.”

The judge didn’t want to admit that he was ignorant, especially to that line—you don’t pay attention to my songs. It was too harsh. He cleared his throat, trying to search through his memory, “Then, this… Spicy Beef, do they have any other works?”

The corners of Jiang Xingyi’s lips curled up. “There are still a few others, but you will only be able to see them on the next stage.”

The judge was stunned. “They only compose for you?”

Jiang Xingyi raised his chin slightly and said affirmatively, “Yes, they are my exclusive composer.”

“Am I mistaken? Why do I feel that Jiang Xingyi is very proud of what he just said?”

“You are not mistaken. Not only is he proud, but he is proud and showing it off.”

“Then, I have another question. Do you feel like…he’s looking at us?”

“I also feel that he is a little bit. He seems to glance in our direction when he says something. I secretly want to ask, Jiang Xingyi can’t be looking at us from the side, right?”

“Of course not! If a celebrity had this problem, he would definitely be criticized by others, or even forced to correct it! Actually, I also had a vague feeling that he had been looking this way. Then what exactly was he looking at? His manager?”

…

After the judges finished asking their questions, they praised Jiang Xingyi in a fancy way. Then, the host began the voting process.

“Then, Xingyi, go ahead and canva.s.s votes for yourself.”

Jiang Xingyi raised his eyes and glanced at the audience. He then lowered his eyes and said casually, “I’m done singing the song. Whether you guys vote for me or not, that’s up to you.”

The Host: “???”

That’s it?

Just one sentence, and it’s over?

The host mumbled, “Hmm… does Xingyi have anything else to say to the audience? For example, the journey of the composer of this song? Every contestant has 40 seconds to canva.s.s for votes for themselves.”

He wanted to remind Jiang Xingyi to say something that was beneficial to him, but Jiang Xingyi frowned slightly and said nonchalantly, “It’s all in the song. Just vote.”

The host was silent.

He suddenly felt that he had made the wrong decision by hinting Jiang Xingyi to say one more sentence.

The next few guests seemed to be a little awkward?

Fortunately, Jiang Xingyi suddenly thought of something and added another sentence, “This song that Little…”

He changed his words in time, “I did my best to perform the song that I completed with my exclusive composer. I’m more satisfied with my performance this time, and I hope she is as well.”

The host: “…”

Everyone: “…”

If this was called canva.s.sing for votes, Jiang Xingyi had won.

So he was really having a good time and didn’t care too much about the result?

Compared to the previous results, this style was really unique.

“I don’t know why, but when I heard Jiang Xingyi’s song earlier, I wanted to cry. Now that I hear him talk, I’m a little resentful that he didn’t live up to his expectations. What’s going on? Can’t he be more emotional and tell us some of the stories behind the scenes? Why is he acting so casually?”

“Maybe he’s really talented and confident? If it’s because he doesn’t canva.s.s for votes for himself and that person doesn’t vote for him, then those people must have a problem with their ears, right?”

“I think this kind of personality is quite addictive. Isn’t this a singer who relies on his work? What he wants to say is already reflected in his work. Why are we talking about other things? This is a music program, not a variety compet.i.tion.”

“My focus might be off. What I’m more curious about is… who exactly is Spicy Beef? I feel like Jiang Xingyi really cares about them.”

“What’s so strange about that? If I could find such talent, I would definitely hold them in high regard.”

…

Although there was a Jiang Xingyi who didn’t play by the rules, the last three guests were all in the entertainment industry. They had seen all kinds of scenes, and this level was just a small case.

They calmly completed the canva.s.sing session as they had originally planned. Then, the voting officially began.

The contestants went backstage and waited for the final results.

The venue invited the notary office to supervise them. After the voting session ended, everyone received the result.

The final result was, of course, not made known to the audience.

At the same time, because of the confidentiality agreement, no one was allowed to post spoilers on the Internet.

Although no spoilers were allowed, this didn’t stop fans from bragging about their idols on Weibo.

This made Jiang Xingyi’s fans anxious..