After returning to his room, Yang Zijun also became a little difficult, because he had never been in the music field before, and he didn't know anything about professional knowledge and creative taboos.

And he had no interest in singing at all before, the reason for his lack of interest was because his singing was too ugly, from elementary school to university, he could run away from any music class, and if he couldn't escape, he was also suffering there.

And once the teacher asked him to stand up and sing, that was the thing that scared him the most, because his singing skills were so poor, not only was every sentence out of tune, but his voice was also very ugly.

So music has been Yang Zijun's nightmare since he was a child, so much so that he didn't like to listen to songs later, and when he was free, he listened to pure music at most, and didn't listen to any other songs.

Lao Tzu didn't know the music score from Dalian since he was a child, and now he actually plans to write a song, if my former music teacher knows, the teeth that don't laugh will fall out. ”

Yang Zijun sat at the table, looked at the manuscript paper in front of him, and complained.

After a long time of being out of the gods, his eyes suddenly lit up, he was calm, and he opened the all-powerful treasure book in his mind, wanting to find some help in the Ancient Secret Law Wise Scroll.

But flipping through it, the ancient secret method sage scroll is full of some methods for cultivating intelligence, and there is no music-related content at all, which makes Yang Zijun disappointed.

Anyway, he didn't know what to do, so Yang Zijun practiced for half an hour according to the content of the Ancient Secret Law Wise Man Scroll, and after completing the cultivation, he felt that his whole body was comfortable and his spirit was very good.

"Why am I so stupid? As long as I cultivate the Ancient Secret Law Wise Scroll at home, what can't I learn?"

Yang Zijun finally got the hang of it, he read the Ancient Secret Wisdom Scroll from beginning to end again, and cultivated with his heart, thus making great progress in intelligence and brain power.

After practicing, he immediately turned on the computer and raced against time to learn the rules and basic knowledge of music score, and composition.

In less than twenty minutes, he learned all the knowledge and creative rules of the entire field of music.

After easily mastering these professional knowledge, Yang Zijun leaned back in his chair and smiled slightly: "I have it all-round, I have it in the world." ”

In the rest of the time, Yang Zijun listened to all the representative world famous songs and classic songs from ancient and modern China and abroad, summarized the characteristics and creative skills of those classic songs, and mastered all these skills and characteristics, and immediately began to write songs.

He spread the manuscript paper on the table, and with a stroke of his pen, he began to compose with enthusiasm, and within an hour, he had written all ten songs.

After the music was written, he took the manuscript paper and hummed softly in the room, wanting to feel whether the music would be liked by the fans.

After repeated humming and scrutiny, he revised the tunes of the ten songs to perfection.

The next thing is to fill in the lyrics, which is easier than composing, Yang Zijun only took half an hour to fill in all the words of these ten songs, and then he spent another half an hour proofreading and perfecting these ten songs.

After repeated checks, it was confirmed that there were no problems, and Yang Zijun finally faxed the ten songs to Zhang Yaowu with satisfaction.

Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yaowu's phone: "Planning Zhang, we have already done the songs you said you needed last time, and I have faxed the score of the song to you with a fax machine."

We're almost done with this part of the work, now it's up to you to be efficient.

Now there are eight or nine hours before dawn, and if you work overnight, you may still be able to get the accompaniment of these ten songs out, and with what I know and observe of you, I think you have the strength. ”

Zhang Yaowu was stunned on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Mr. Yang, are you kidding? Now it's only been about three hours since I called you just now, right?"

You've found 10 songs right away? Really, or fake? Could it be that those songs are shoddy, and if that's the case, then you might as well not have them. ”

Zhang Yaowu's suspicion is very reasonable, because after all, the phrase "slow work and meticulous work" is applicable in any industry, especially in the art industry, every work of art, or every good song with excellent quality, or every high-level film work, all need time to be slowly polished, and those movies and music works created in a short period of time are basically shoddy garbage.

Zhang Yaowu has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he knows this well, so he focused on saying this problem, because these are the truth, if the quality of these songs is not too hard, Fang Fei sang in the publicity activities, not only will it not play a role in helping the publicity activities to heat up, but it will cause disgust among those young people.

This is definitely not a good thing for promoting the movie "Ten Thousand Phases".

In the face of Zhang Yaowu's reasonable suspicion, Yang Zijun was not as angry as ordinary people, because he knew that Zhang Yaowu was responsible for raising this suspicion, and if it was those irresponsible people, if they encountered this kind of thing, they would not say a superfluous word at all.

Because the plan of the propaganda campaign was led by Yang Zijun and them, Zhang Yaowu was only responsible for writing the plan, and in the end, if the propaganda work did not achieve the desired effect, he could directly throw the blame and put the responsibility on Yang Zijun and Fang Fei.

However, Zhang Yaowu did not do this, but thought of all the specific problems, which deeply touched Yang Zijun.

"Planning Zhang, thank you for such a sincere reminder, but I can rest assured that these ten songs are absolutely standard, not to mention that they can be sung for a hundred years, but it should be no problem to be popular for twenty or thirty years. Yang Zijun was not modest at all, and began to blow when he opened his mouth.

Zhang Yaowu on the other end of the phone was a little embarrassed, I've seen someone who can brag and criticize, but I've never seen someone who can brag like this, forget it, don't care about him, anyway, my obligation to remind has been fulfilled, and it's up to him to listen or not.

"Okay Mr. Yang, I'll go get the fax, and then I'll be strict about the production process of the accompaniment master, and I will definitely ask the best arrangers to make these songs, please rest assured." ”

After Yang Zijun expressed his gratitude, he hung up the phone in a chic manner, and then looked at the manuscript paper in his hand, with a very proud smile on his face: "Yang Zijun, you are really a genius!"