How can you ascend to heaven when you are a star?
Chapter 64: Telepathy?
Chapter 64: Telepathy?
In the morning, Zhang Wen came to the company yawning.
Last night, after finishing his special training class, he went out to do something big and didn't return to the training center to sleep until midnight.
Tang Yi looked at Teacher Zhang's listless appearance and had a bad feeling in his heart. Thinking of the small card that Teacher Zhang had put in his pocket, could it be that Teacher Zhang had finally gone to see Miss Bao?
For a moment, a complex emotion filled my heart, including loss, entanglement, irritability, and in short, discomfort.
Zhang Wen brought Tang Yi to the recording studio and smelled a strong aroma of coffee as soon as they opened the door.
Wang Qi sat at the workbench, staring at the screen intently, with thick dark circles around his eyes, and he looked full of fatigue.
She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and her hair was even messier than when we met yesterday, looking like a bird's nest.
"Don't tell me you stayed up all night last night." Zhang Wen walked over and said.
He originally thought that the other party was just a workaholic, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a desperado who would risk his life to make money for his boss.
Such people are simply the dream donkeys in the eyes of capitalists.
"Teacher Zhang, you're here!"
Wang Qi's drooping eyelids suddenly lifted, and her expressionless face revealed excitement, as happy as a child. She waved and said, "Come and listen to the results of my all-night work."
Zhang Wen was shocked when he heard this. He really stayed up all night?
He didn't know whether to call the other person stupid or praise him for being awesome.
Zhang Wen walked over and put on the headphones handed to him by the other party.
The music with various instruments sounds more vivid, more lively, and more layered, which is much better than the monotonous piano sound.
As expected, he is an arrangement expert with over 70 skill points!
"How about it?"
After the edited part was played, Wang Qi looked expectantly, as if he was a primary school student waiting for praise.
"It sounds nice." Zhang Wen praised generously and affirmed the other party's work results.
I thought to myself: Come on, workers!
A proud smile immediately appeared on Wang Qi's face. Hearing such praise from the composer was the best recognition of her ability.
"It's just..." Zhang Wen looked at him worriedly and asked, "Shouldn't you go to sleep now?"
"no, I'm fine."
Wang Qi shook his head repeatedly in refusal, took a big sip of the coffee beside him, and then said, "Why sleep for a long time when you are alive? You will sleep forever after death. The feeling from yesterday is still there, I can't give up halfway. Come on, let's continue."
Seeing the other party's excited expression, Zhang Wen didn't say anything else.
It was just an all-nighter. While he stayed up all night queuing up to help someone buy a mobile phone, he still delivered takeout the next day.
But tonight, he must be allowed to rest. If something goes wrong with his body, wouldn't it delay his plan to make money?
……
The day passed quickly.
"Teacher Wang, it's time to get off work." Zhang Wen told the time while putting on his clothes.
"Ah? Leaving again?" Wang Qi frowned, her words full of resentment, like a wife abandoned by her husband.
"?"
Zhang Wen paused in his dressing and was immediately amused by the other person's tone of voice.
I've seen people addicted to games and people addicted to fitness, but I've never seen anyone addicted to work. How serious a disease must that be?
"It's only 5 o'clock. Why are you going home so early? Are you married?" Wang Qi asked in confusion.
"No." Zhang Wen shook his head.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Wang Qi asked again.
"No." Zhang Wen continued to shake his head.
"You don't have a wife or a girlfriend. Are you going to go home and sit alone? It's better to stay in the company and save time on the bus." Wang Qi said.
Zhang Wen was stunned after hearing this, and was shocked by the other party's bizarre idea.
I thought: Could this woman be an undercover agent planted by the boss among the working people? Otherwise, why would she PUA him to stay and work overtime?
"I have classes in the evening, so I'm very busy." Zhang Wen said as he reached into his pocket to take out his business card.
At this moment, a small card with a beautiful woman printed on it fell out of his pocket. The Miss Bao on it had a sweet smile, which was pleasing to the eye.
In an instant, the recording studio fell silent, and the eyes of the three people all fell on the small card.
Wang Qi looked at the card, then looked at the man in front of him, and immediately a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes.
No wonder I was in such a hurry to get off work, it turns out...
Zhang Wen stood there somewhat awkwardly, his toes already able to dig out a picture of the Afang Palace.
He quickly bent down to pick up the card, and happened to meet Wang Qi's contemptuous gaze. After thinking for a moment, he said, "If I say this is for scientific research, would you believe it?"
"Oh? What scientific research project requires Miss Bao?" Wang Qi asked with a sneer.
“Big project!”
"I think it's a health check!"
"..."
Zhang Wen tore the card into pieces and threw them into the trash can. As he walked out, he said, "You should go home and rest too. It would be bad if you suddenly died here."
Wang Qi originally wanted to continue his arranging work, but when he thought about how he was working overtime here while the other party was fooling around with Miss Bao, he suddenly felt unbalanced.
Why?
Thinking of this, she stood up.
Go home and sleep.
She thought so, but her love for music made her obsessed with arranging work even when she returned home.
Especially after taking a bath, I originally wanted to have a comfortable sleep, but I ended up feeling so awake that I turned around and went back to my home studio to continue working until I finished the last cup of coffee at home, and then I went back to the bedroom to sleep.
With Wang Qi's hard work, the project was agreed to be completed in a week, and it was completed on the afternoon of the fifth day.
"Teacher Zhang, are you satisfied?"
After the music ended, Wang Qi looked at Zhang Wen expectantly, waiting for his answer.
Zhang Wen slowly opened his eyes. He had heard the guitar version of "Human World" and the electronic organ version of "Human World", but the version he just heard was the best he had ever heard.
He now finally understood why there was a 'Best Arranger Award' in professional music awards, because the arranger was so amazing.
If the composer and lyricist shape a person's soul and body, then the arranger provides the person with the most suitable clothes.
As the old saying goes: Buddha relies on gold, and people rely on clothes.
The importance of arrangement is self-evident.
"satisfy!"
Zhang Wen moved his gaze away from Wang Qi's long black silk legs and gave her a thumbs up.
Her long legs wrapped in black stockings are full of charm and enchantment, just like the song she had just composed.
Wang Qi smiled, a very bright smile.
During the arranging process, she gained a deeper understanding of the song "Human World", which made her full of admiration for the person who could write this song.
What is the song?
Songs are the inner emotions of the creators and the imprint of their souls.
Through songs, we can understand the creator's thoughts and emotions, and often resonate with them in the process. This is why some songs can be listened to over and over again.
Even every time I listen to it, new insights arise in my heart.
Wang Qi looked at the man in front of her. People who study music are often very emotional, so in the process of composing music, she had resonated with him in thoughts and emotions countless times, as if she had met someone with whom she could communicate with her.
That feeling is strange and wonderful.
At this moment, she wanted to understand this man.
……
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