Standing in front of the violin on one wall, Peng Xiangming's eyes were empty, his breathing was slightly rapid, and his face was flushed.

All kinds of thoughts came to my head, and they were quickly sorted out.

Can I be a musician?

How do you know if you can't do it without trying? At least I can play the piano, don't I?

And what is the most important thing about music? is to be able to write works!

Do I have a work?

Yes!

Classic divine comedies like "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" and "The Sky of History" must have been heard a hundred times, right? And I feel that after crossing over, the works stored in the mind of the previous life, whether it are movies, TV dramas, music, or whatever, seem to have been strengthened and repaired.

A simple analogy is that they have all been restored from the original pure human brain memory 320P clear in an instant, to ultra-4K high-definition pictures.

Every frame, every note, is incomparably clear.

Subtle.

And they are all deeply imprinted into the depths of their own minds.

What you need to do is to find a place that will not be heard, use a piano to set the tone, and accurately restore the scores of these songs.

Of course, there is still a lack of musical knowledge, especially musical instruments, which I know too little, and I can clearly remember every sound in the original arrangement, but I can't tell what kind of instrument it came from.

But it doesn't matter, you can learn to learn musical instruments under the guise of loving musical instruments and wanting to learn a few musical instruments, and when the time comes, you can identify the timbre one by one, although it will definitely take some effort, but it is not difficult to restore it.

It's much, much easier than copying a movie.

After all, a song is only three or four minutes, and the APE is only 30M without loss, but a ninety-minute movie costs a few G's!

The amount of information is very different, and the amount of work is very different!

Music is the best way to get started!

Of course, a very important step is to find a way to get these songs in front of someone who has the real right to speak in front of the crew of "Three Kingdoms", otherwise, no matter how good and suitable your song is, it will be useless.

It's best to win the soundtrack of this play!

Therefore, the score is released first, and the arrangement is not in a hurry, and then ...... Yes, you have to pay attention to the registration of copyright, otherwise it will be hard, but it is not impossible to be swallowed, and then, well, the producer and director may not be able to read the score, so you have to find a recording studio to record a sample first, and then find a way to send things to people!

The studio charges a fee, which seems to be quite expensive...... Well, borrow!

Anyway, as long as this thing can be done, it shouldn't be a problem to pay back.

And Zhao Jianyuan is there, and he will definitely be able to borrow it.

However, I can do it myself, right?

Moreover, who knows the original song better than me?

So do it!

Peng Xiangming was silent and clenched his fist fiercely.

As soon as he turned around, there was a girl behind him with a warm smile, "Sir, you have been in a daze here for a long time, do you like the violin very much?

Peng Xiangming smiled, smiled brightly, and said, "Can you introduce me in a few days?" ”

The girl was slightly stunned, but then smiled, "Of course you can! ”

Peng Xiangming nodded at her with a smile, turned around and walked out of the musical instrument shop.

............

By the time I took a taxi back to film school, it was already past eight o'clock.

After getting out of the car, Peng Xiangming called Zhao Jianyuan while walking to the school, and they hadn't finished yet, and they could hear Guo Daliang bragging, and his tongue was drunk.

So he turned around and came out again, and soon found them in the old stronghold.

In the small private room, all 308 were there, and Qi Yuan and her best friend Shu Yuxin were also there.

The lamb skewers were already cold, and Zhao Jianyuan was beckoning the boss to help him bake them again, ordered some new ones, and ordered a cup of draft beer.

Peng Xiangming pulled a chair and sat down, "Drinking draft beer this day, you guys are really good!"

Guo Daliang was so drunk that his face was red and his tongue was wide and he said: "You know a fart! What do you drink if you eat mutton skewers and don't drink draft beer? You have to drink draft beer even if you have ice skates hanging on the eaves!"

Qi Yuan laughed, and Shu Yuxin pursed his lips and smiled.

Lao Guo is like this, when he has a cup of beer, he can take off immediately and see who scolds whom.

Peng Xiangming didn't bother to take care of him.

His eyes swept around the table, especially when he caught a glimpse of so many empty sticks, he asked Qi Yuan, "What are you......?" Right? 100 dollars can buy these?"

Qi Yuan grinned, "Our family Mr. Zhao said, he will make up for more!"

Zhao Jianyuan said: "I didn't say it!

Chen Xuan raised his hand, "I testify, Mr. Zhao said! He said that he still has some private money, which is hidden in Lao Guo's hot water bottle, and he will pick it out later!"

Guo Daliang: "Grass! It's Lao Tzu's hot water bottle again!"

The draft beer soon came up, and the lamb skewers came up with a handful of hot dripping oil.

Peng Xiangming patted his stomach, but still reached out and picked up two strings.

Lamb skewers are hot, draft beer is icy.

Everyone was eating and drinking together, Peng Xiangming was still the same, rarely talking, just listening to them.

But just because he doesn't speak doesn't mean that others will let him go.

Qi Yuan asked him, "Old Peng, I heard that you went on a date with a rich woman?"

Peng Xiangming nodded while chewing mutton, "Hmm!"

He shamelessly admitted it...... Really dated?"

Peng Xiangming nodded, "Ah, it's an appointment!"

"it!"

Chen Xuan was particularly interested, but he obviously filtered everything else automatically, and just asked, "What......'s going on?" Director An: Looks like you're having a good conversation, and you've got the sponsorship money?"

"Sponsorship? No! We didn't talk about that! We just had some French food, some red wine or something, and talked about life events!"

"Cut!"

Everyone gestured with their middle fingers, and even Shu Yuxin, who was watching the excitement, followed suit.

Only Zhao Jianyuan smiled and watched the excitement and did not speak.

Guo Daliang looked very contemptuous, "I don't have to guess to know, people must have taken a fancy to his face, Lao Peng, do you say that what I said is right?"

Peng Xiangming smiled, "It's big for you!"

Qi Yuan's focus was different, "Hey, is that woman handsome?"

"Joon!"

"Really?"

"Really. More handsome than you!"

Qi Yuan lit up his middle finger, "I'll smack your face!

Chen Xuan came out and snorted, "I said, don't interrupt you, what's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"It's your sponsorship of the short film! What else can it be? Could it be that you're really dating someone?"

Peng Xiangming took a sip of wine and put down the cup, "It's yellow!"

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment and sighed.

Guo Daliang also lost his high-profile door all of a sudden, shook his head, and scolded in a low voice, "Grass!"

Chen Xuan couldn't help but ask: "What is the reason? I still don't understand it, how good your idea is! Whether it's a plan or a book, it's all very good! This company is really evil...... However, if she is killed, she will be killed, what is she trying to meet you today? Kill again? Have fun with you?"

Peng Xiangming said: "No! I killed her!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Qi Yuan asked, "Why are you still killing people?"

Peng Xiangming looked serious, "She has long hair, and she doesn't want to tie a ponytail, you say...... How infuriating!"

There was silence in the small private room for a moment, and then there was a lot of scolding.

............

Jokes are jokes, no one takes them seriously.

When the atmosphere of jokes gradually subsided, and everyone began to talk about other things enthusiastically, Peng Xiangming looked at him for a moment and asked, "Do any of you know any of your classmates who are studying at the Conservatory?"

Everyone looked at him, and Qi Yuan asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just recently...... The addiction to playing the piano is a little up, I don't think there must be more pianos at the conservatory, I want to see if I can borrow someone else's music classroom for a while or something, and find a feeling. ”

This is not blowing, after entering the school, the teacher let go of the live video when everyone took the art exam, and several people present knew that Peng Xiangming's piano was indeed playing quite well.

But at this time, Qi Yuan was the first to react, "Do you want to play the piano, or do you want to go over to pick up girls?" Hey, hey, don't you really say it, I suddenly remembered, I just had a classmate at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, I went to play with her last time, and in their school, I really saw a very beautiful girl! Tsk, big and tall, you have to be 175 up, that long legs, that breasts, the figure is amazing! It's a pity that my classmates don't seem to know her, if you want to chase, I can't help, you have to squat by yourself! ”

Peng Xiangming just wanted to answer, Guo Daliang said: "Yuan'er's words, you have to give a 50% discount and listen to it! Especially when she says that other girls are beautiful, you have to be careful, nine times out of ten she will be blinded by you! That's a pit!"

Qi Yuan laughed.

At this time, Zhao Jianyuan looked at Peng Xiangming with a serious face, his voice was not loud, and asked, "Why did you suddenly want to play the piano again?"

Peng Xiangming said: "Didn't I hear you talk about the Three Kingdoms, I suddenly had some ideas, you all know, I like the Three Kingdoms, I just want to play the piano to find a feeling, see if I can write a song or something, and entertain myself! Don't laugh at it! I'm just just tossing around, looking for something to do!"

Without waiting for others to answer, Zhao Jianyuan let out an "oh" and asked, "Do you have any specific requirements?"

"Nothing to ask for! What can this ask for! If you want to say a request, I want the place where the piano is put to be quieter, and there are no people around or something. I'm not afraid of people disturbing me, I'm afraid of disturbing people!"

Zhao Jianyuan nodded, "That's good, that's no problem! I have one in the house, and the key to turn back will be given to you!"

Peng Xiangming turned his head, "This is not nonsense! I have it at home! I can't go all the way to ......" In the middle of speaking, he stopped and looked at Zhao Jianyuan, "Your house?

Everyone looked at the eldest young master.

Zhao Jianyuan's face was expressionless, "Didn't I tell you? My mother had to buy me a house in Yanjing, and then I bought it." It was renovated years ago, but I've been there once. I remember that there was a Steinway in it, which should have been adjusted at the beginning, but I don't know if I need to adjust it again. ”

Everyone was speechless.

Peng Xiangming asked, "Where is it? Far away?"

"It's not far, about two or three kilometers to the east, and there's a small community in the Third Ring Road. ”

The house in the 3rd Ring Road...... Peng Xiangming suddenly really had a little impression, as if he had heard Zhao Jianyuan mention it before, and he had the impression that it was a big flat of 300 square meters?

At this time, Guo Daliang sighed and picked up the cup, "Come, everyone take it up, and cheer for our President Zhao to ruthlessly pierce the class gap between him and us again!"

............

After a big class the next morning, Zhao Jianyuan drove Peng Xiangming to his house.

He couldn't remember the building number and floor or anything like that, so he made two or three phone calls along the way to ask his mother.

Later, I finally found it, it was still a fingerprint lock, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was a large flat floor.

It's huge.

That's called a bright one.

The windows in the room are clean and tidy, but they don't open the door, and they smell a little stuffy.

Zhao Jianyuan ran to open the window for ventilation, Peng Xiangming aimed at the Steinway piano in the living room at a glance, went over to pull out the piano bench and sat down, and tried it for a while, the feeling was a little raw, and he played a few wrong notes, but I felt that the pitch of this piano was completely fine, and there was no need to tune it.

Stanway, it's nice to have expensive things.

Expensive things have basically no disadvantages except for being expensive.

The voice came out like mercury pouring down on the ground, like a ring ringing sonorous.

"Alright!" he clenched his fists.

I felt like the prelude was already playing in my head.

It's just a stave, brush and brush, and it's out.

Zhao Jianyuan came back after opening the window, knocked a few notes on the piano casually, and asked, "How does it feel to use it?"

"Amazing!

"That's it!" he got up and walked away, saying as he walked, "My mother said that Yanjing is good, the heart of our country, let me stay here, and I don't have to think about going back, so I have to buy me a house." Actually, I don't know how to play the piano very well, but my mother, you've seen it, she thinks that the house has to be bought big, renovated, that is, the house is empty, and then you will have a piano in a conspicuous place. She thinks it's style. ”

Peng Xiangming also stood up, "That's not it, Auntie does have style!"

Zhao Jianyuan waved his hand, "You can save this next time I see her." ”

"Hey, hey. I remember my aunt liking me!"

"Isn't that right, my mother has seen you once, right? ”

"Huh. Auntie is a real person, and she tells the truth. ”

The glass doors open to the left and right, and to the south is an oversized semi-open-air balcony.

The living room is much larger than the living room of many people's 100-square-meter houses.

There were two reclining chairs on the terrace and a small round table, Zhao Jianyuan stretched out his fingers and wiped them on the chair, twisting it, it was a little gray, but it was not big, so he sat down and fell crookedly.

Peng Xiangming also went over, but he was lying on the guardrail wall more than one meter high and looking out.

The view is so good.

"Tsk, it's nice to be rich, it's nice to have a big house!" he sighed and excited.

Soon, however, he fell silent again.

Suddenly, the mood was extremely low.

With his back to Zhao Jianyuan, his face even showed a trace of sadness and guilt uncontrollably.

Reddish eye sockets.

In the previous life, in order to treat himself, his parents sold the two houses in the family.

Neither of them is a person with great ability to make money, and those two houses are already the greatest achievements of their lives - they have spent nine years lying on them, almost sucking their blood.

I have persuaded them many times: Leave me alone, it's useless to look at it, it's just the difference between dying two years early and dying two years later! With this energy and money, while you are not too old, let's have another one!

However, until he lost all his ability to perceive and accept the outside world, he didn't seem to wait for a younger brother or sister.

I don't know if they can regain their confidence in life after they die.

I guess I can.

Both of them are strong enough people.

Although ordinary, he doesn't have any great skills, but he is strong.

So...... Copy it!

Don't have any psychological burden! Don't have any moral pressure!

This is the easiest path to succeed in life that you can choose!

Anyway, it's another time and space, and it's impossible to harm anyone's interests at all.

In short: I want to make money!

In a life without money, an illness can let you know what is fragile and what is difficult.

............

Coldly, Zhao Jianyuan asked behind him: "You had a falling out with others yesterday, right?"

"Ah, it's a breakdown. ”

Peng Xiangming sniffed and quickly brought back his fluttering thoughts.

When Zhao Jianyuan heard this, he seemed to laugh, and then asked, "Why?"

"No reason, she wants to do me!"

"Ugly?"

"No, it's not ugly! Actually, I want to do her too!"

"Then it's okay, why did it collapse?"

"That's not good! I can only do her, not her!"

"Hmm...... Also. ”

After another moment, Zhao Jianyuan asked again: "What do you want to do when you suddenly want to find a piano?"

Peng Xiangming finally turned around and looked at him, "Write a song, didn't I just say it yesterday?"

"You studied composition?"

"No! ”

"Oh. I'll take your fingerprints later, and I'll give you the key, just in case. I remember my mom said there was a quilt here, I'm afraid it's already damp, if you want to ......"

"No, I don't sleep here, I go back to the dorm. ”

"No, I mean...... If you do, I'll go back and buy you a few sets of sheets and covers. ”

Peng Xiangming turned his head to look at him, puzzled.

Zhao Jianyuan said: "Of course I don't care, but my mother's temperament, she must remember what kind of things she bought, but we don't know where she bought them...... Understand?"

Peng Xiangming was stunned for a moment before he figured out what he meant.

Dumbfounding.

"I really don't live here!"

"What if?"

"In case, if I go to the hotel to open a room, will it be successful?"

"That's fine!"

............

In the end, he was reluctant to leave, and Peng Xiangming came over by himself in the afternoon.

Time is running out, we have to act quickly.

The biggest difficulty in my first shot out of the mountain is not here, but in getting through the producers and directors of the "Three Kingdoms" crew.

The casting is underway over there, and the crew can be formed while they are talking.

So you have to hurry up, and at this step, you must not delay too much time.

But this house is really suitable, and Steinway's piano is also really good, and even if he finishes these songs, Peng Xiangming has decided to stay here for a long time.

The theme song, ending song and interlude of "Three Kingdoms" are just a stepping stone.

He needs to "write" more work here.