What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 353
[Chapter 344 The Voice of the Clouds]
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Chu Ge didn’t quite understand that Cheng Guangyao was not just a musician.
He is a retired professor, a national first-class composer, and one of the top stars in the domestic music industry. He has students all over the world and has a high prestige in the industry.
Robin’s concert and music park failed to attract too many audiences with high professionalism and high living class, because Cheng Guangyao posted a concert ticket on Weibo that day, accompanied by a line of words: “It’s okay, but It doesn’t match the international standards in my mind, and I’m more emotional than emotional, and I’m a little disappointed.”
Then few people want to hear Robin’s next tour…the authority is so.
For this era, the most shining ones are often the singers in front of the stage, while the songwriters behind the scenes are often little known, so Chu Ge didn’t even know Cheng Guangyao before.
But that was from the public’s point of view. In the eyes of industry circles, Cheng Guangyao’s willingness to compose commercial songs for others at his age was something that shocked the industry.
The elderly are financially free when they become famous. It has been a long time since they have done this. Others will not pick up gifts and red envelopes when they come to the door.
Because his fame alone can bring cultural connotation to this kind of commercial behavior, which suddenly raises the level.
The old man cherishes his feathers, so it is impossible to make a promise easily. The last time he made a move was the theme song of a CCTV drama.
You can roughly imagine the feeling that a composer like Wang Liping suddenly composes an animation song for a vulgar online animation, and many people may be in a mess.
And it’s all songs and background music, not a theme song!
Chuqiu Tangtang dared to think about it, Chu Ge really dared to mention it, but Cheng Guangyao really dared to accept it!
It’s all weird.
The news was sent back to the music department of Penguin Animation, and the music department was sensational. Zhang Xiaopeng, the person in charge of the music department, flew to Nanjiang almost immediately, and respectfully delivered the contract to Cheng Guangyao.
It didn’t look like he was here to sign a contract, but rather to catch up with stars.
In the end, Cheng Guangyaopu was so big that he didn’t sign a contract with him at all: “I just want to help my little friend. Your contract is signed with Chutian Wuji Comics Studio. You treat me as a member of the comic studio. It’s alright.”
Zhang Xiaopeng hesitated to speak.
The manga studio does not have a music business scope, you are blatantly breaking the law… And where is the employment contract between you and the manga studio… Forget it,
I can’t talk to the old man about this, but this attitude can tell that things are serious really,
Zhang Xiaopeng didn’t worry too much, and signed the contract with Qiu Wuji very simply.
Qiu Wuji, the legal representative who signed the contract on behalf of the company for the first time, still feels that the development of the whole thing is like a comedy. Everything was based on Chu Ge’s fist. At that time, he was not around, and it was all done by Chu Ge himself…
…
After signing the contract neatly, Chu Ge and his wife took Zhu Mengmeng to entertain Cheng Guangyao and Zhang Xiaopeng for tea.
Qiu Wuji made tea with her own hands, which made the small office a bit fairy-like for no reason.
Cheng Guangyao looked at Qiu Wuji with surprise.
He has been studying classical music all his life, and he has come into contact with countless “classical style” and “immortal chivalrous” men and women in his life. This is the first time he has seen Qiu Wuji as if he was born to walk down from a fairy mountain.
She is obviously wearing a modern long-sleeved women’s suit, which is really amazing.
In this regard, Chu Ge’s feeling is much lighter, but it is also very old-fashioned.
That Zhu Mengmeng is an out-and-out modern petty bourgeoisie, and I don’t know how this group of people got mixed up…
Cheng Guangyao didn’t stare at him, and quickly started his opening remarks: “On the night when Chu Ge beat a foreigner, , I was very interested after I went back, so I learned about Xiaoyou’s life, and I happened to find the early promotional video that the animation is making. So I knew about it early in the morning.” Chu Ge laughed: “The old man also let me see that
day What is strength of character.”
Cheng Guangyao laughed, and waved his hands: “When you are old, it is not as strong as yours. When you are young, hey…” He didn’t say much, and turned to Zhang Xiaopeng: “The soundtrack of the short film was made by Robin Company? ”
Zhang Xiaopeng said: “Yes, the bgm they gave earlier.”
Cheng Guangyao said directly: “Throw it in the trash can.”
Zhang Xiaopeng: “…”
“It’s not impossible for foreign musicians to produce the Xianxia painting style, and there are plans for future promotion. Foreign musicians have a lot of understanding of our national style. But at least they need a little bit, and they are willing to put their heart into it. , instead of just taking a background music with Frozen and the like and putting it on Yunji Mountain, because there is snow? Skating is a big joke in the world. Why do you have no comments on your promotional video, and I don’t know how to count it?” Zhang
Xiaopeng : “…”
Cheng Guangyao criticized unceremoniously: “The most important thing about literary and artistic works is their own quality. The fame that is greedy for external promotion is putting the cart before the horse. Don’t bring the thinking of capital operation to literary and artistic works. Fortunately, your The contract cannot be fulfilled, if you continue to do it, you are ruining this animation!”
Zhang Xiaopeng could only smile wryly, the old man loves to teach, so there is nothing wrong with that.
In fact, there are no literary and artistic works that put aside capitalistic thinking these days. I really think I am making an award-winning art film. What everyone wants is the box office. Nothing is more important than marketing, okay? Otherwise, you think brother xz is very good at acting?
Besides, it’s a web article, art is a dick…
Looking at his expression, Chu Ge knew what he was thinking, smiled slightly, nothing, just said: “Music has an important influence on animation, no matter how well we adapt it , No matter how good the production is, it’s useless if the music is bad. On the contrary, if the music is good, even the animation will generally be popular. I still don’t remember the plot of “Big Fish and Begonia”, and I still listen to the song.” Zhang
Xiaopeng I agree with this point: “So we are looking forward to Mr. Cheng’s excellent work…” ”
Just like the process from adaptation to comics and animation scripts, it is best for the original author to personally grasp the idea, the most clear thinking, and the most emotional. Music It’s about the same…” Cheng Guangyao looked at Chu Ge: “Actually, even if I do this, I may not be as good as you. The premise is that you understand music. I think since you will go to Robin’s concert, you will always Should you understand? What ideas do you have? It’s okay.”
Chu Ge had an idea, and pointed at Qiu Wuji directly: “She has.”
Everyone’s eyes fell on Qiu Wuji, who was tugging his sleeves lightly, giving everyone Pour tea.
Being stared at by everyone, it seems that they don’t realize it, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.
She didn’t smile until leisurely finished distributing the tea: “Will the old gentleman listen to me
?
”
“I have.”
Cheng Guangyao: “…”
Zhang Xiaopeng: “…”
Qiu Wuji slowly got up and sat down at the desk.
Obviously the height of the seat is not suitable for playing the piano, resulting in a somewhat awkward posture, but surprisingly everyone can ignore this, as if it should be this height, as long as she sits there, it is natural.
Slender fingers caress the strings, and the music clangs and bursts.
Almost everyone felt the sound of the sword whistling immediately, as if an ancient sword pierced through the clouds and fell from the sky, stabbing into the top of the snow mountain with a “clang”.
The perspective is stretched, rolling up the snow.
“Swish, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!” With green peaks all around, thousands of swords rose up, corresponding to the sword of the main peak, solemn and awe-inspiring, with murderous intent.
There was the faint sound of fighting and yelling, as if a huge platform was revealed under the mist of the green hills.
The disciples were dressed neatly and were practicing swords.
A young man walked hesitantly, looking at the clouds and mist in the mountains, and walked towards the sound of the sword in his heart.
On the mountain gate in front, the jagged sword energy criss-crossed, outlining the word Senran, but it was blurred between the clouds, and three characters could be vaguely recognized:
“Yunjizong.”
The young man raised his head, showing a look of expectation. smile.
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The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
Qiu Wuji smiled apologetically: “For the time being, I only take this idea, the corner of Yunji, nothing more than that… I personally think it is quite suitable as the exclusive bgm of the scene of Yunjizong, sir, can you teach me?”
Cheng Guangyao stared at her blankly for a long time, then suddenly turned to Zhang Xiaopeng and said, “Here, are you looking for a foreigner? Is your leader a pig?”
Zhang Xiaopeng wiped his cold sweat, how did he know!
Sweat to sweat, joy flashed in his eyes.
Although the qin music is still thin and the scene is a bit monotonous, anyone who is a little knowledgeable will know the quality and artistic conception. With a little matching, the Divine Comedy is scheduled.
Cheng Guangyao resolutely said: “I can guarantee that even if your animation is messy, the music in it will definitely be a sensation in the world, and even passed on to future generations.”
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