The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 131 Three God-Level Songs!

Chapter 131 Three God-Level Songs!
When Han Zhou woke up in the middle of the night, he was lying in a strange room.

I changed into pajamas.

There is a note beside the bed, with a shoulder drawn on it, and the words 'If the water is cold, there is a drinking fountain by the door'.

Han Zhou glanced at the cup with the note on it, and then at the very large room, where the hot and cold water filter was installed near the door.

Han Zhou took a sip of water and sat up.

Look left and right.

The point is, where the hell is this place?

This is like a young man's room.

There are big movie posters on the walls.

It is a poster of a domestic martial arts film about eight or nine years ago.

Like a new post.

Couldn't find a photo or anything in the room.

Han Zhou walked to the window and took a look.

This is a villa.

Just looking at it, the door opened.

The person who opened the door stopped opening the door the moment he noticed that the light was on in the room.

The ghostly probe looked inside.

Han Zhou tilted his head: "Wang Chuyang?"

Wang Chuyang looked sad and angry: "I just went to a training camp, and now the room doesn't belong to me?!"

Han Zhou: "Oh, so this is your home."

Han Zhou understood where this was, it wasn't Wang Xiya's house.

However, after Han Zhou woke up, his mind was not chaotic. Although he was a little light, his mind was clear: "So, how did you come back?"

Wang Chuyang laughed awkwardly: "Ah, what about me... I just... um."

Obviously sneaked out of training camp.

On the first day of entering the show, Wang Chuyang said that his sister was one of the investors of the show, did he mean for the audience to hear?
What the hell was that for the staff at the training camp.

Who dares to control him.

Wang Chuyang pushed open the door and said with a smile, "I'll come back and get something."

Han Zhou was puzzled: "What?"

Wang Chuyang opened the closet door and took out two boxes from inside.

Two boxes wrapped in wrapping paper.

Neither is very large.

Like...a birthday present?
Wang Chuyang: "Xiao Mei's birthday, I want to give her a present."

Han Zhou pinched his chin: "Xiao Mei?"

After thinking for a long time, Han Zhou thought: "Oh, Yuan Xiaomei."

Wang Chuyang took the gift, turned around and left: "Slip away."

After walking a few steps, I turned around and gave one of the boxes to Han Zhou: "This one is for my sister. My sister's birthday is today."

"Help me hand it over to her."

Han Zhou froze for a moment, then asked, "Your sister, today? April [-]th?"

Wang Chuyang nodded seriously: "Yes, don't you know, forget it, I'll slip away first."

Han Zhou grabbed Wang Chuyang: "Two boxes of the same size, are you sure you took them right?"

Wang Chuyang: "Damn, I asked Mama Wu to put it away for me. There will be no mistakes."

"One red, one green, how could it be wrong?"

Han Zhou nodded: "Okay."

Wang Chuyang: "I'm going for a walk first, or I won't be able to go back to training camp in time."

Han Zhou glanced at the time, it was six o'clock in the morning.

Obviously, Wang Chuyang is going to the Yanjing Film Academy to give Yuan Xiaomei a gift.

Han Zhou also woke up, lit a cigarette, and walked out.

It was the first time for Wang Xiya's family Han Zhou to visit, so after he walked out, he couldn't find his way.

Her house... is too big.

After walking around, Han Zhou arrived at the yard on the first floor. In the garden, Han Zhou saw the nanny who probably had just woken up.

The nanny obviously knew who Han Zhou was, and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Do you want some porridge?"

Han Zhou moved his shoulders: "Wait a minute, thank you."

After a brief exchange, Han Zhou opened his voice alone in the yard.

Almost finished speaking, Han Zhou's phone rang.

After picking it up, it was Uncle Han calling.

"Fourth uncle."

Han Sisheng: "A military representative is here today, so come here early."

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment and realized that it was normal for military representatives to participate in the review of this film.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhou asked Mama Wu, "Which room does Wang Xiya sleep in?"

Mama Wu: "Huh?"

"Let me help you shout."

Han Zhou also went upstairs and saw Mama Wu knock on the door of one of the rooms. Han Zhou entered Wang Chuyang's room and took out the gift.

The door opened, and Wang Xiya, who was wearing cute cotton pajamas, came out rubbing her eyes.

Han Zhou stuffed the box into Wang Xiya's hand: "I'm going to Huaying Group, so I'll lend you your car."

Wang Xiya was stunned for a moment and the drowsiness dissipated: "What time is it?"

Han Zhou glanced at his phone: "[-]:[-]."

Wang Xiya: "There's going to be a traffic jam, so hurry up and leave."

Then he went back to get the key, took the key, and took Han Zhou downstairs.

Han Zhou was embarrassed when he saw Wang Xiya's car.

A sports car, Han Zhou poked his head in and took a look, but couldn't even find the gear lever anywhere: "This thing...can't be driven."

Wang Xiya hurriedly took the indoor elevator upstairs, and took down another key after a while.

There was another business car parked in the garage, but it belonged to Wang Xiya's father.

Han Zhou took the keys and drove away.

After going upstairs, Wang Xiya regained consciousness a bit, and took out the box Han Zhou gave her: "Huh?"

"He knows it's my birthday?"

Wang Xiya opened the box.

After opening the box, Wang Xiya held a pair of lace trousers between her two fingers, tilted her head and looked at it.

After putting the trousers aside, I saw a card inside.

The card reads 'Confident women are the most beautiful! '

Wang Xiya's face was immediately flushed.

……

At the same time, Yuan Xiaomei returned to the dormitory after the morning exercise, took out the box, and opened the gift.

Inside the box was a particularly ugly little key pendant.

There was a card inside, printed with words 'Happy Birthday, Ugly Sister! '

Yuan Xiaomei looked at the card and was furious.

Gritting his teeth: "Wang Chuyang! You bastard! Call me early in the morning to get a gift, and this is it?!"

It took only five seconds for Yuan Xiaomei to rehearse a hundred ways to kill Wang Chuyang in his mind.

……

At the same time, Wang Chuyang finally rushed back to the training camp for a new day of training.

Lin Jianqiu: "Did you send a gift?"

"Can it be done?"

Wang Chuyang smiled: "Who am I? Haidian lover Zhou Baiyun, do you know?"

Lin Jianqiu: "You know him?"

Wang Chuyang: "I don't know."

Lin Jianqiu: "..."

"Then why did you mention him?"

Wang Chuyang grinned: "Even if Zhou Baiyun comes, he still has to learn from me. How to understand a woman's heart, I tell you, this knowledge is very deep."

"My gift, as soon as Xiaomei opened it, she would blush and dream about something, and then put me in it, young master. Women like hooligans rather than Mr. Pianpian, do you understand?"

"Then I'll tell him when the time comes, there is actually a little secret in the card, let her know that my gift is not just a trick, but also a lot of effort, and then I'm moved, wow ha ha ha ha!"

"Do you know women that well!?" Lin Jianqiu: "Then do you know what Teacher Li Xinqi wants to do now?"

When Wang Chuyang looked up, he saw Li Xinqi smiling at the two of them, laughing so hard that he felt hairy.

"I guess she's trying to hit us."

……

When Han Zhou arrived at Huaying, he was not late, and arrived before nine o'clock.

But it took an hour and a half to drive this way, which was a bit of a torture.

People from Huaying took Han Zhou to the waiting room, and after a few minutes, they took Han Zhou to the conference room.

Here, Han Zhou saw some people with familiar names, but he had never seen them before.

For example, Zheng Xiaojun, the most famous musician of Longcheer Media.

For example, Babur, the music director of Dasheng Entertainment.

Babur is Mongolian. He is not only a music director, but also a very powerful gold medal producer and a lyricist.

However, Babur seemed polite.

On the contrary, Zheng Xiaojun looks like a Mongolian, with a big beard, braids, and very strong.

Soon, Han Sisheng and a man in military uniform walked over.

This person is not a military officer, but a civilian officer, who belongs to the Southeast Art Troupe.

The Southeastern Military Region participated in the production of "Charge" this time, but the military does not engage in business. They only provide venues and equipment, and do not participate in things like dividends.

Huaying attaches great importance to this movie.

After watching the version without soundtrack of this movie, Han Zhou can only feel that there are capable people in this world.

This movie is different from traditional blockbuster movies.

Generally, blockbuster movies with the main theme tell some tragic stories, or tragic victories, to express the difficulty of the ancestors.

But this film is special.

He is the leading man in the movie.

The story line is actually relatively simple.

The general idea is that during World War II, a student soldier was called up to join the army, but was attacked on the road and failed to go to the national front, but came to our army.

And the person who rescued him was a trumpeter.

This is how the story begins.

At the beginning, he resisted this group of soldiers who looked like bumpkins and had no weapons or ammunition.

Self-esteem is very high.

It wasn't until he actually went to the battlefield that he realized that none of the books he read was useful for fighting, and he was just a burden.

But in this war, the trumpeter was hit by the little devil when he was attacking with the trumpet.

Because the trumpeter told him that the frontal attack must be guided by the trumpeter's sound.

So at this time, he picked up the trumpet.

And once the trumpet is played, it is a lifetime.

From World War II, to Liberation, to Bangzi Peninsula.

During this process, with him as the main male protagonist, he was also used as the observation perspective, and a lot of epic things were written.

Until he was discharged from the army.

The end of the story is not the content of the movie, but the realism.

The director team invited one of the historical prototypes of this character to come and shoot.

But unfortunately, the prototype passed away before the filming started because of his old age.

So, his grandson came to Yanjing with that trumpet back then.

It's a documentary Easter egg.

Han Zhou can only say that the scenes of this movie are not inferior to any war movies with the main theme that he has seen in his previous life.

And because the content of the story is a real adaptation, it has flesh and blood, and it is a very full story.

And such a movie, the soundtrack is very difficult to deal with.

It stands to reason that the soundtrack should be the military songs of that era.

But in fact, this is not a simple theme movie, but also a war blockbuster, which belongs to the category of commercial films.

Therefore, the soundtrack must fit, be new, and have connotations.

This kind of work is more troublesome than writing songs for the party.

The point is, there are still many bidders.

Moreover, it is not to say that one is taller than a dwarf.

If this group is dissatisfied, Han Sisheng may go to the older generation of lyricists and composers to solve this problem, instead of just handing over the soundtrack casually.

After a brief exchange, the meeting entered the theme.

Zheng Xiaojun took the stage and began to play the edited clips.

The edited video is a few paragraphs that need to be accompanied by interludes. Of course, there are also clips that require pure music.

After Han Zhou tasted it, Zheng Xiaojun's soundtrack style was open and close, and he went for the two words "cannon fire" and "iron blood".

After Zheng Xiaojun's demonstration, the representatives of the art troupe and the people from Huaying also had a dull discussion.

And then there's the soundtrack to an indie music studio.

Their soundtrack is relatively modern, with a sense of fashion and business, but the simple atmosphere is not enough, and the song is not hard enough.

Han Zhou glanced at Babur.

Babur also looked at Han Zhou at this time.

Obviously, apart from Zheng Xiaojun, the two were rivals at the scene.

Of course Babur knew about Han Zhou who became famous in "Love at First Sight".

Han Zhou smiled and gestured.

Babur got up and went to demonstrate.

While Zheng Xiaojun's Iron Blood style is different, Babur's music is softer.

In addition to showing war, it also shows some personal emotional things.

Han Zhou was a little surprised. If he fought him with the soundtrack of "Changjin Lake", he might lose.

Because Han Zhoukong has the soundtrack of "Changjin Lake", but no teacher Liu can sing that.

However, after listening to Babur's demonstration, Han Zhou knew that he was stable.

The things you take out by yourself are definitely not something you can win at this level.

Although this is already top-level music, it is still a level short of historical level.

One by one the demos are over.

Han Sisheng glanced at the list: "Next, New World Entertainment, Han Zhou."

When Han Zhou came on stage, Han Sisheng was still smiling: "It's the first time I'm making a soundtrack for the main theme, so don't feel pressured, show it well."

Han Zhou nodded seriously before inserting his USB flash drive into the computer.

Then start looking.

Soon, Han Zhou started playing files whose file names were MP3 instead of AVI.

Everyone was a little puzzled.

Han Zhou: "Sorry, I wrote two interludes and one theme song, but without the cooperation of the national orchestra and military band, I personally couldn't find the resources to play these three songs, so there are only demos, no edited version. "

Everyone was a little puzzled.

People in the industry probably know that Han Zhou took over part of Sutong's inheritance. It stands to reason that there are enough musicians, and can't make a few songs?

Han Zhou clicked on the first interlude: "This one needs a children's choir or the top children's solo. This demo is sung by a child from an employee's family in the company. The pitch may not be accurate, but the accompaniment is fine."

When the song started playing, Zheng Xiaojun was completely dumbfounded.

Babur retreated tactically.

Is this a fucking song written by a mission?

isn't it?
Everyone is just eating, you can't do it, can you? !

How much do you want to win an award!
When the second song was played, Babur understood that this shit didn't want to win an award, but wanted to get all the music awards and soundtrack awards for all film awards next year.

Han Zhou also explained apologetically: "I'm sorry everyone, this song needs a military band choir to sing, and I don't like singing with the company's musicians, which will cause trouble for everyone."

Before the third song started, Han Zhou: "I'm sorry, this is a symphony. Currently, there are only piano version and violin quartet version. My company can't afford a symphony orchestra. It can only be performed by the national orchestra. I'm really sorry for letting everyone listen to it." a draft."

When the music started, Han Sisheng wished he could grab the cannon and fight with the country of Mi.

After the demonstration, Han Zhou bowed: "I'm sorry, my small family can't afford so many professional musicians, so I'm making a fool of myself."

Han Sisheng smiled: "How?"

Representative of the art troupe: "Han Zhou, are you interested in joining the art troupe?"

Han Zhou scratched his head: "I started a company."

The representative of the art troupe was very sorry: "Oh, that's it."

Zheng Xiaojun has already closed the notebook for writing meeting minutes.

What do you remember, it’s already G.

This still needs to discuss the results! ?Farewell, everyone doesn't want to continue to be beaten.

It's enough to fight once, and you won't need a second round.

He came up with three heavy punches, bang bang, almost killed him, let's give it a quick blow.

Originally, today was just a demonstration, and then we need to discuss it, and after the selection, we have to let the director listen to it. The director thinks it is suitable, and then we have to report it to the three different departments to exchange opinions.

But today Han Sisheng still acted arbitrarily.

"Okay, then I would trouble everyone to come here, the soundtrack of "Charge" will be handed over to New World."

"Do you have any objections?"

Zheng Xiaojun: "Be willing to bow down."

Babur: "We don't deserve to support this decision."

Han Zhou smiled and cupped his hands: "Concession and concession."

"Near victory narrow victory."

"Your writing is also good."

"Your soundtrack is also wonderful."

"work together."

A group of people's noses were crooked.

After walking out the door, Zheng Xiaojun looked at Babur: "Can you see, this brother's style."

Babur was puzzled: "Style? The styles of the three songs are all different. Are there any consistent characteristics?"

Zheng Xiaojun: "I'm talking about this person's style of doing things."

"It's the first time to help someone make an album. A piece of "Love at First Sight" directly killed the entire music scene, and a special album made it a god."

"Now it's the first time I've received the main theme soundtrack, and it's another punch that directly kills everyone."

"Does he like to use his utmost strength every time he does something, and everyone who beats him dare not fight with him?"

"Is this kind of like showing off?"

Babur: "Show off? That's just a joke."

"Even if he's lying on the ground, he's still two feet taller than others, and he can't even think of being in the limelight."

Zheng Xiaojun sighed: "Young people today, did they grow up on gunpowder?"

Babur shrugged: "Maybe he grew up eating piano."

The two smiled at each other.

Then they went their separate ways.

Ma De, how can you not smile?cry?

Then you have to lose to cry, there is value in regret!

The fuck was shaved when he went up, and he was so confused, why are you crying?

In the office, the leaders of Huaying and representatives of the art troupe pulled Han Zhou to sit and chat.

Han Sisheng made a final decision: "Everyone has been contacted. In the next few days, you will make the three episodes first. If there is anything missing for the other soundtracks, tell me and I will allocate resources."

While chatting, the phone came.

When Han Sisheng picked up the phone, the voice of the person on the other end was so loud that no one around could hear him without turning on the speakerphone.

"That's it! Be sure to choose this music!"

"Who wrote it? Is he there? I want to talk to him!"

"If you use these songs, it's better to re-edit the movie. I want to talk to him and see how to re-edit!"

Han Sisheng: "Thank you big bald pan, I'm not deaf, whatever I shout, my ears almost explode!"

Xie Fu on the other end of the phone: "¥%...#%...@"

Han Sisheng stretched his ears: "What the hell!? Didn't hear clearly."

Xie Fu said loudly: "You still say you are not deaf?"

After Han Zhou heard it, he was probably sure. The other end of the phone must be Xie Fu. Among the fourth-generation directors, he was the only one who still had gas in his tank. He was called Tiger Tiger.

In other words, he was half a generation older than Han Sisheng, so he dared to talk to Han Sisheng like that.

But it's also because Han Sisheng had worked with him when he filmed "The Bank of the Yangtze River", and he has been an old brother for decades.

After some communication, it was confirmed.

Han Zhou will go to No. [-] Orchestra tomorrow to make official versions of these songs.

At that time, Xie Fu will also go.

……

Wang Xiya, who had gone through the presents eight times a day, finally discovered the secret of the card.

Cards have a sandwich.

There is a card after opening the interlayer.

Dr. Chu of Plastic Surgery Hospital.

The shyness, anticipation, and various emotions in Wang Xiya's heart turned into doubts.

Aunt Wu knocked on the door: "Xiya Xiya!"

Wang Xiya put the lace into the box at the speed of light and opened the door.

Aunt Wu opened her arms and gestured: "Mr. Han, come up with such a big plush husky toy."

The elevator door opened, and Han Zhou, who was wearing a suit, tried hard to poke his head out from behind the huge body of the plush husky.

Wang Xiya looked at it and wanted to laugh: "What is this?"

"Birthday present, happy birthday Shia! Let's go, I'll treat you to a big meal."

Wang Xiya was puzzled: "Gift? What was that in the morning?"

Han Zhou: "Oh, that's a gift from Wang Chuyang, I forgot to mention it."

Wang Xiya was even more puzzled: "Huh?"

Wang Xiya is so clever, he thought of everything very quickly.

How could it be possible for Wang Chuyang to prepare the gift by himself? Mama Wu must have prepared it. After Mama Wu prepared the gift, she must have given it wrong for some reason, because Wang Chuyang would give Wang Xiya an ugly keychain every year.

It can't be changed this year, so it must be the wrong one.

So why?
Wang Xiya tilted her head and faced Han Zhou across Erha: "Do you know that Mama Wu is red-green blind?"

Han Zhou: "??? What else?"

"It's normal if you don't know, after all, Mama Wu doesn't know what color blindness is..." Wang Xiya paused, and then she understood: "So, Wang Chuyang is in a relationship?!"

"Puppy love?!"

Han Zhou poked his head out from the armpit of Erha's plush toy: "Huh? How do you know?"

"Well, no, I don't know if he's in love. Where did you know he was in love?"

"But Wang Chuyang is eighteen years old and facing 25, so it can't be called puppy love?"

Wu Ma: "Aren't you tired of chatting with a dog?"

Wang Xiya looked at this huge husky plush toy more than two meters long.

Sure enough, this is Han Zhou's style.

(End of this chapter)

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