China Entertainment's My Artistic Career

Chapter 151 Drawing and Composing

After dealing with the matter in Shanghai, He Hua returned to BJ, and found Xu Youwei, the assistant principal of the Central Academy of Fine Arts who was in charge of contacting him.

"Mr. He, is there any problem with the illustration? You still have to go there yourself, and I'll call the person in charge of the working group over." Assistant Xu picked up the landline on the desk and prepared to make a call.

He Hua hurriedly stopped:

"No, Assistant Xu, the illustration is fine, I have some personal matters and I want your help."

Assistant Xu didn't react when he heard this. The two of them have always been in contact with each other at work. Now He Hua suddenly came to the door because of a personal matter, which really caught people off guard.

But he still put down the phone in his hand, smiled and asked:

"Mr. He, tell me, I will help if I can."

"That's right, Xu Zhu, you've seen my drawing manuscripts before, I haven't studied them specifically, and the drawing skills are really bad, but in our line of work, in the future, we must draw some storyboards, figures, landscapes and the like. , to present the picture in my mind."

"There are few things during this period of time. I just had a free time, so I wanted to find a teacher to study specially. I don't want to leave books when I'm done. Can you introduce a teacher here?"

Taking advantage of learning to draw now, He Hua thought that it would be very helpful for him to be a direct director or engage in animation film production in the future.

Xu Youwei thought that what Hua Hua wanted to do by himself, it was such a trivial matter after a long time, he waved his hand and responded with a smile:

"Mr. He, what am I supposed to do? Our Academy of Fine Arts doesn't have many things, but there are many people who can draw and teach painting. You have found the right person."

Then he got up, picked up the phone and dialed out:

"Ms. Liu, come to my office for a while, it's a little thing."

After hanging up the phone, he introduced the teacher who just called to He Hua:

"This Mr. Liu, he co-founded a three-person studio with others outside the school. The quality of teaching is very good, and he is especially good at fast-track education. I think it is very suitable for busy people like you."

Within a few minutes, I saw a thin, long-haired, artist-like man walking over.

"Ms. Liu is here, come in and sit down. Let me introduce you. This is the recent group project in our school."

After Xu Youwei gave a brief introduction to the two, he talked about He Hua's needs with this teacher Liu.

He Hua also chatted with him, and talked about the direction he wanted to study, and he still had time:
"I will basically be in BJ during this period of time before the year. After the year, it depends on the work arrangement. I don't know if I will be busy then."

He Hua still wants to take a crash course, after all he is not really into art.

"I probably understand, I have no problem here."

"Then trouble you."

After the matter of learning painting was settled, He Hua continued to look at the notebook in his hand.

The above are some daily insights and things to do recorded by He Hua, which is equivalent to his memo.

Flipping through the pages, He Hua saw a page of text that he had copied from the barrage of "The Age of Awakening".

After thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and searched in the address book. When he found the name of the person, he hesitated: Is his habit of contacting him only when there is something to do?

'Beep' 'beep' the phone rang twice and was connected, He Hua hurriedly said hello:
"Mr. Meng, hello. I'm He Hua. I have something to trouble you. See you tomorrow."

The next day He Hua brought the script of "The Awakening Age" to Meng Ke's studio.

In the reception room, He Hua drank tea with some embarrassment.

Meng Ke frowned and looked at the words on the A4 paper:
"Misplaced Time and Space"

that year you were the same age as me

young as a green song
But in order to create that new world of dreams
You turned and hurried into the wind and rain

I look up at the starry sky you have seen

The earth under our feet has changed time and space

The red you left swaying in the wind

in the heart

This is the lyrics that He Hua copied down on the bullet screen, it should be the lyrics, because it clearly says in the densely packed bullet screen that follows:

[The May [-]th special edition of "Displaced Time and Space" made me cry, so I specially re-read it again]

[This song is paired with this TV series, it’s so good to cry, my eyes are swollen]

【Looking up at the starry sky, keeping your feet on the ground, a hundred years of youth, and continuing to struggle】

[This song is really emotional (tears) (tears) (tears)]

Although He Hua couldn't hear the song, he could feel the power contained in the song just by looking at the name of the song and the moving words, and thinking about the figures in "Age of Awakening".

The happy life now is really bought back by that generation with blood and suffering.

Misplaced time and space, misplaced time and space, I really want to go back to the past and tell them: Your efforts are not in vain, the country now is beautiful and stronger and stronger.

So even without any melody, only this straightforward words, He Hua decided to give it a try to see if he could make this song.

"Is that all?"

Meng Ke read it twice, and even turned it over to look at the back before asking.

"Um, there's also the script, you can refer to it." He Hua hurriedly handed over the script in his hand.

Meng Ke glanced through it briefly, then rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly. The song he sent last time still had a general melody, and he could still be specific when dealing with it.

But this time, you said that he can accept writing the theme song for a TV series, but you have written all the words and the framework is fixed, what is going on?
He thought about not answering, but this word coupled with the theme of the script made him feel itchy.

He Hua saw Meng Ke's hesitation and quickly added:
"I wrote this lyrics when I was in the Olympic Games. At that time, I just finished writing the script, and I felt a little depressed. But after participating in the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, I saw the country getting stronger and more prosperous, so I wrote it with emotion. This sentence came out."

"It's like talking to them directly as if time and space are dislocated."

"Now that the TV series is being filmed, I wonder if I can add a melody to it and make it the theme song of the TV series."

"The only soundtrack master I know is you, so this is the only one, I hope you can help."

After listening to He Hua's words, Meng Ke picked up the lyrics again and read them. After a long pause, he spoke:
"Where is the crew now?"

As soon as He Hua heard this sentence, he knew it was done, and quickly replied:

"A year ago, I was in Guangzhou Zhongshan during this time, and I will return to BJ in the next year to shoot in North Putuo Film and Television City."

Meng Ke nodded: "Then I will go directly after the year, these things"

Seeing Meng Ke pointing to the script on the table, He Hua smiled and said, "Just let it go, I'll have people from the company come over to sign the contract tomorrow."

This trust is still there.

Both sides have names and surnames in the circle, only a fool would do that kind of thing that hurts others and does not benefit oneself.

(End of this chapter)