Chapter 13

After Lin Yuan and Zheng Jing finished their conversation, the group was quiet for two hours.

Not just within the group.

Even in the Department, there are many people who peep at Lin Yuan from time to time, with strange eyes.

Obviously, these people are also members of the xingmang composing group. They all saw Lin Yuan's speech in the group.

"You've offended a lot of people."

Wu Yong can't help but kindly remind Lin Yuan.

Although Lin Yuan's way of speaking in the group seems improper to him, he doesn't think Lin Yuan is deliberately trying to impress others when he sees the seriousness of the other party's typing.

"Why?"

Lin Yuan was puzzled.

In the face of Lin Yuan's confusion, Wu Yong didn't know how to explain it, so he said with a bitter smile: "maybe many people can't stand the way you talk to sister Jing."

"Why?"

Lin Yuan still doesn't understand.

Wu Yong can only helplessly show his hand: "I can only say, because you are not the same as others."

"Oh."

This time Lin Yuan didn't ask again, although he still didn't understand why he would offend others if he was different from others.

"It's not a big deal. At least we're in the composition department on the tenth floor. We're still very friendly to you."

Fearing that Lin Yuan's state of mind would be affected, Wu Yong comforted: "besides, we are all artists. We don't have so many flowery hearts. We won't make trouble for anyone just because we don't like them. You work hard, and you can write the song "life is like summer flowers" in your sophomore year, which shows that your potential is very high! When you write a good song later, everyone will understand you. In blue star, any industry, it's a matter of achievement. "

"Good."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Seeing that Lin Yuan's mentality was not greatly affected, Wu Yong was relieved.

However, although he comforted Lin Yuan, he was also very clear in his heart that songs of such a level as "life like summer flowers" could not be written easily.

Everyone has a flash of inspiration.

The next time Lin Yuan writes a song of this level, he may not know when it will be.

Even, Lin Yuan may not be able to write the better song "life like summer flowers" in his life. This song will become Lin Yuan's only masterpiece, which is also a common phenomenon in the industry.

If that's the case, the top of the rookie list is the highest light moment of Lin Yuan's composing career.

At this moment.

Lao Zhou suddenly came in from the door. His face was a little ugly and his voice was a little angry. He said, "all of you, put down your business immediately and go to the meeting room for a meeting!"

With that, Lao Zhou led the way to the next conference room, and the sound of slamming the door was a little loud.

"What's the situation?"

"Who upset the boss?"

"It's not what Lin Yuan said in the group..."

"I don't know. Anyway, I seldom see the boss in such a bad mood."

"Although Lin Yuan's speech in the group was inappropriate, he didn't get the share, did he? He's still a sophomore, so it's normal for him to be worldly

"So it is."

"Don't think about it. Go in and have a meeting."

The sound of the chair rubbing against the ground sounded, and the composers got up one after another and followed Lao Zhou into the conference room.

Lin Yuan also followed up the meeting room.

However, some people worry that Lao Zhou's anger is directed at Lin Yuan's speech in a large group. In order to avoid harming the fish in the pond, everyone is not willing to sit around Lin Yuan.

Wu Yong hesitated and sat to the left of Lin Yuan.

Then, a man with long hair sat on the right side of Lin Yuan and reached out to him: "my name is Zheng Han, a 20 year old graduate of composition department of Qinzhou art college."

"Hello, senior."

Lin Yuan shook hands with each other politely. Although he didn't speak much, he could also detect some details.

"Is everyone here?"

Old Zhou Chensheng said, "I'm here to tell you one thing. The soundtrack of Yulong dance has been returned."

"What?"

All of a sudden, people were shocked.

It seems that Lao Zhou's anger has nothing to do with Lin Yuan.

"Tell me all about it. What should I do?"

Lao Zhou's eyes were a little sharp and swept all over the hall: "this is your list on the 10th floor. Don't force me to give it to other floors."

No one dares to look Lao Zhou in the eyes.

But when Lao Zhou asked, we couldn't pretend to be dead, so we had to avoid Lao Zhou's eyes and express our own opinions in different ways:

"chief, is the demand for songs in" fish and dragon dance "too high? They are not a top investment, but a medium investment animated film. "

"Is this the fourteenth time that they have returned our work?""It's so difficult. Do you want our father Qu on the tenth floor to come out in person?"

"The problem is that our father Qu on the tenth floor is not interested in this list."

"I really can't let other floors join in, or just let them find other homes to do it. There are so many capable people in Qinzhou music circle, such as sand sea, gorgeous silver light."

"How can the company agree? If the sand sea or gorgeous silver light is made, doesn't it seem that our stars are incompetent? It's better to involve other floors. "

“……”

Lin Yuan's eyes were blank.

He didn't know what people were talking about.

Wu Yong was assigned by old Zhou to take Lin Yuan, so he explained: "well, there is a large animated film called" fish and dragon dance "in Qizhou. It has been almost finished in the later stage, and now there is still a lack of a core score. So they entrusted us xingmang to do the score, and this task finally fell to our 10th floor, but we have already done the 14th floor Give them a song, they're all returned! "

"The key is..."

Zheng Han on the right took over: "the 14 returned songs are all from the ace of our 10th floor. Although these people's strength is not up to the level of Qu dad, the quality is absolutely not low. Usually, many famous singers cooperate with these ace composers."

Lin Yuan understood.

However, Lin Yuan chose to be silent. With so many people on the 10th floor, he didn't think he could handle it by himself -

he had a song in his hand.

But this kind of designated music project must match the mood of the song with the atmosphere of the film. If someone makes a sentimental love movie and you end up giving someone a rap or rock, no matter how good your song is.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Lao Zhou rubbed his temple with some headache: "dead horse should be a live horse doctor. You can try the soundtrack of" fish Dragon Dance ". The deadline is one month. I will send you the requirements of party a first. Maybe anyone will have inspiration, or not. According to the rules of the company, this list can only be given to other floors."

Inspiration is a mysterious thing.

It doesn't mean that the music made by Qu dad must be the best.

Sometimes, when Qu dad can't handle certain tasks, a composer who is not as strong as Qu dad may suddenly have inspiration and make a song that satisfies Party A -

this kind of thing happens occasionally in the composing circle.

It's just like Lin Yuan, a sophomore this year, was able to write life like summer flowers.

On the one hand, and on the other hand, it is very likely that Lin Yuan had a good inspiration and grasped it properly, so he wrote this song.

This is also the reason why Wu Yong believes that Lin Yuan may not be able to write such a level song as "life is like summer flowers" in the future.

Because inspiration is a chance event!

There is no way for Lao Zhou to adopt the strategy of spreading the net widely here. He almost plays the trump card on the 10th floor. Can't he really go to Qu dad?

No, No.

But you have to pay more!

Maybe the budget of the movie is limited. Anyway, the current price offered by Qizhou is not worth a father's hand.

Soon.

People then received a piece of paper, printed on the paper "fish Dragon Dance" music requirements.

Lin Yuan also received it.

Because it involves the plot secrets, the fish dragon dance only gives a general overview of the story:

this is a story full of fantasy, a girl saved a fish many years ago, and one day after many years, the girl and her family went into danger, and the fish, who had already crossed the dragon's gate, became a powerful white dragon, and met the girl again …

There are three requirements for the score.

To be ethereal, to be artistic, to be aesthetic.

Just get the request, the meeting room will be a whine.

"Can party A's requirements be more general? Ethereal, artistic conception, aesthetic feeling, is that too broad? "

"I didn't catch anything anyway."

"And there's too little time. One month, one month, with my composing speed, I can't catch up with it."

"Fantasy stories, music style to be a little bit fanciful?"

"It's a fish and a dragon. It's like flying in the sky. The whole oboe is quite suitable."

"I think it's more beautiful and sad? Add some bamboo flute elements? "

"Don't think it's too difficult. I can't do it."

"That's not the point! The point is, we've all heard the music that came back before! I've already felt it! But Qizhou is still coming back, which shows that we haven't reached the perfect standard for the feeling they want. "

“……”

For composers, it is easy to be ethereal, artistic conception and aesthetic feeling.

It is not difficult to grasp these three characteristics.

But it's not easy to make the music good enough to move people's hearts.It's like the other party asked for a very hot and dry song.

All of you here can probably write very hot and dry songs, but this is only a creative direction. Of the 1000 very hot and dry songs, maybe only one or two can really make people excited.

But Lin Yuan's heart moved.

Besides piano music, he has two songs on hand now.

One is "inflammable and explosive". This song is definitely not good, and the artistic conception does not fit.

But how about my other song big fish?

The style of this song seems to have this meaning.

Did the system expect that?

After deliberation, Lin Yuan suddenly heard Wu Yong complaining: "Party A in Qizhou is too difficult! With a list of only five million yuan, do you want our father Qu on the tenth floor to do it himself? If you can't move Qu dad, don't ask for such a high price. "

Lin Yuanlian asked, "what did you just say?"

Wu Yong a Leng: "can't move Qu dad's price, don't ask so high?"

"Last sentence!"

"Let our father do it?"

"One more sentence!"

"A list of five million..."

This is the sentence. After confirming the information he wanted, Lin Yuan nodded hard, then quickly picked up the calculator and pressed it.

"Zero!"

The small horn of the calculator was still quite loud, which suddenly interrupted the wailing of all the people in the meeting room. All the people looked at Lin Yuan at the same time, including the director Lao Zhou.

Lin Yuan did not notice the eyes around him.

His fingers pressed quickly, accompanied by the sound of the calculator trumpet resounding throughout the audience:

"5000000 times 0.2 times 2 divided by 3 equals 66667."

There was no sound at the scene.

It's just a calculator.

Of course, you know what Lin Yuan is.

But just because I know, so in the silence, everyone's eyes are very strange.

More than 660000?

At the end of counting, Lin Yuan happily closed the calculator, looked up at Lao Zhou, the director, and said: "I'll take this order."