The audience was also discussing, mainly because most eight-year-old children were almost still playing marbles, building blocks, and playing house at this time. How could they be like Lin Chen and become a direct little adult?
When they came to the computer, Sister Hong wanted to help open the computer. Lin Chen said, "It's okay, I can do this."
"You know how to do this?"
Lin Chen said calmly: "Although I only know a little bit, it is more than enough for writing songs."
Seeing Lin Chen's serious appearance, Sister Hong smiled and stroked his head: "You are so cute."
"Don't touch my head, otherwise I won't grow taller."
"Okay, if I don't touch your head, then you can write a song."
Lin Chen started writing directly.
Soon the lyrics are written, and then we start composing the music. We even open the music production software directly and start arranging the music directly.
The cameraman stood behind and saw that Lin Chen was extremely skilled. Not only could he find the sounds of various musical instruments as a soundtrack, but he could also arrange music.
Sister Hong was shocked: "Qingwei, your child is really good at arranging and writing songs!"
The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked.
"No, I am better at playing this arranging software than I am. Do you call this an eight-year-old?"
"It's outrageous. It's really outrageous. When I was eight years old, I was still playing house with the girl next door."
"Oh my god, are all the kids so good these days? They can use arranging software to write songs at the age of eight?"
"Killing chickens and fish, cooking, taking care of people, and writing songs. Compared with Lin Chen, I am nothing but a waste. The key is that he is only eight years old, eight years old!"
All the viewers in the live broadcast room were not calm anymore, and they were all stunned!
Even the director at this moment was looking at the live broadcast room with a confused look on his face.
This live broadcast program is called "Kiss My Baby". It mainly reflects the love of parents for their children, but who would have thought that when it comes to Lin Chen, it will become the love of children for their parents!
"It's a bit outrageous."
The director muttered to himself.
However, he also had a strong interest in Lin Chen at the moment. After watching the live broadcast room, the audience also loved Lin Chen very much. Who wouldn't love such a little adult?
In less than ten minutes, Lin Chen wrote a good song.
"Okay, Mom, please sing."
Sister Hong looked at her curiously, but Tao Hong didn't leave either. What good songs could this eight-year-old boy write?
The audience was also curious, and Song Qingwei sat down, looked at the lyrics, and then looked at the soundtrack. After a quick review, she started singing.
"If you suddenly sneeze, it must be that I am thinking of you. If you are woken up by your mobile phone in the middle of the night, it is because I care. I often wonder if there is an ulterior motive in what you say. I really want to believe it, but I can't bear it. Don't doubt whether I am the only one in your heart..."
"Ho baby, please talk more about your love. If you want me to look at you more, show your behavior more so that I can really see..."
Song Qingwei's eyes became brighter and brighter as she sang, Sister Hong next to her was immediately shocked, and Tao Hong looked dumbfounded!
She just felt that the song that the company asked Master Cai to write suddenly stopped being good!
The countless viewers in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.
"f**k! This song! It's so sweet that it makes my heart sing!"
"Wow! He really wrote it, and this song is really sweet and nice!"
"No, you call this eight years old, this move is directly a pop song!"
"Lin Chen, why don't you consider making your debut!"
Countless spectators were all excited!
Song Qingwei sang a short section of this song, and the melody and lyrics were really catchy. Although the soundtrack could be modified a little, that's just a minor problem.
Song Qingwei looked at Lin Chen in shock: "Son, did you really write it?"
"Mom, don't be surprised or make a fuss. We are still recording the show."
Song Qingwei directly picked up Lin Chen and kissed her hard: "My son, you are so awesome!"
Sister Hong's eyes were also straight: "Xiao Zhengtai, how did you write this song? Do you know what love is?"
Lin Chen said: "What don't you know about this? The cartoons I watched, Pig Man and Bald Qiang, have made it very clear."
"ah?"
Sister Hong is confused. Is this how you understand love?
Isn't that outrageous?
Countless viewers also had their mouths twitching, but Lin Chen said seriously: "No matter if I love you, I still love you if I give you freedom. Love is just that. I understood this when I was six years old. "
The corner of Sister Hong's mouth twitched. She really didn't know what to say at this moment. She only felt that she was hit by Lin Chen's dimensionality reduction.
The key is that he is only eight years old!
Countless viewers in the live broadcast room were also watching the barrage.
"Is he really only eight years old? Why do I feel like I've been living as a dog my whole life?"
"Genius! Absolute genius! Oh my god, this little shota is so cute and adorable, and yet she knows so much."
Sister Hong asked curiously: "How do you know so much?"
"Listen more, read more, think more. It's very simple. Auntie, I think you are still single. I suggest you get out of singles as soon as possible. You may still have love when you are young, but you won't have it after you are thirty."
"Do you understand this?"
The expression on Sister Hong's face should be as wonderful as it is wonderful.
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
Sister Hong's mouth twitched wildly, and countless viewers were really dumbfounded.
They only felt a faint sense of absurdity, it was really outrageous!
Song Qingwei hugged Lin Chen and said, "Son, do you think your mother can sing this song enough?"
"It's not enough. I think you should just release an album. Since you are going to make a comeback anyway, let's just release an album and drop a bombshell on the entertainment industry first, announcing that you are back."
Song Qingwei smiled so much that the crescent moon appeared: "Son, the rest of the song..."
"I'll write it, give me an hour and a half."
"Okay, son, what do you want to drink? Mommy will get it for you."
The entire audience was numb.
"I'm laughing to death. Song Qingwei has become her son's licking dog."
"Hahaha, this scene is really funny."
"The question is, does Lin Chen really know how to sing every song so well? It's impossible, he's only eight years old."
Lin Chen had already started writing, so he went without leaving. He directly wrote the music score and lyrics, printed them out and gave them to Song Qingwei.
Song Qingwei just cleared her throat and started singing.
"It doesn't matter if I stay up late chatting with you until my liver is full of blood, it doesn't matter if I go shopping with you until I have flat feet. Thank you so much for letting me rebirth the whole orz..."
"Being in love, happy i n g, the mood is like sitting on a jet..."
Countless spectators stared straight-eyed.
This one also sounds good.
Then, the third song.
"Coffee on the left bank on the banks of the Seine, I hold a cup and taste your beauty, leaving a lip-printed mouth;
Flower shop roses, the name is spelled wrong, who, the confession balloon is blown across the street by the wind;
The smile is flying in the sky. You said you are a bit difficult to chase, and you want me to give up. You don't need to pick the most expensive gift, just the fallen leaves of the Champs Elysees..."
Countless spectators stared with their eyes wide open and felt numb!
Three sweet songs in a row!