However, this happens to be more in line with Peng Hui's profession.

As a student of puppet theater, Peng Hui is actually more suitable for stage plays.

This is determined by the characteristics of the puppet show.

Judging from the script, the content of the previous interview is precisely the plot of the first act.

When Peng Hui saw this, he suddenly felt a little strange.

In this way, this screenwriter is actually not bad, why do those people complain about him like that?

Shrugging his shoulders, Peng Hui continued to gnaw on the script while holding the script.

Although there are more lines, fortunately, for a student like Peng Hui, it is not difficult to memorize lines.

So life is leisurely.

But obviously, Peng Hui also has his own troubles.

He couldn't find a suitable tune for his previous tunes, which obviously made him very uncomfortable.

But for a while, I really couldn't think of what kind of tune to sing in.

After thinking about it, Peng Hui went to find Mr. Li.

"Yo, it's rare, didn't you say that you have been filming recently?" asked Mr. Li in a sour tone as soon as they met.

Peng Hui smiled, knowing that Teacher Li was jealous.

Since the last goodbye, I heard that Peng Hui received an invitation to an online drama, and Mr. Li was 10,000 unwilling in his heart.

But since Peng Hui joined the drama back then, he obviously came to become famous.

Besides, as a teacher, it's a good thing that the students you fancy can have filming.

It's just that......

Mr. Li met a cultivated seedling by chance, but he couldn't specialize in his singer career because he was distracted from filming, and he was inevitably a little uncomfortable.

Although he also knows that being a singer may not be a lifetime, only an actor's artistic career is longer.

But I still feel a little unhappy.

So the tone is inevitably a little yin and yang.

Peng Hui smiled and replied softly: "It hasn't been turned on yet, I still have some time." ”

"So what do you want me to do? First of all, I'm not a professional songmaker, so I'm fine with asking me to help record the theme song and ending song, but it's hard to say about the quality. Teacher Li said directly.

"Hey, look at what you keep saying. Peng Hui leaned over very doggedly, and while pressing his shoulder for Mr. Li, he said with a smile: "How can I bother you to help me record some opening and ending songs? Besides, that's something that the producer considers, what does it matter to me as a young actor? I came this time because I had other things." ”

"Something else?" Teacher Li looked at Peng Hui strangely and asked with some curiosity, "Are you going to release a new song?"

"Wow, teacher, how do you know?" Peng Hui shouted with a contrived look of surprise.

Teacher Li was stunned for a moment, and didn't care about continuing to bury Peng Hui, and said directly: "Is the song out? Listen to it for me first!"

As a music teacher, Mr. Li is very curious about Peng Hui's songs.

No one thought that an acting student would be able to write songs and compose music while having good singing skills, which is obviously a bit amazing.

Now that I hear Peng Hui's second song, I am naturally curious.

"The song wasn't finished. Peng Huihan smiled and said, "Isn't there a problem I have?" I want you to help me take a look." ”

"Oh?" Mr. Li looked obviously relieved, and said with a smile: "It turns out that you are not omnipotent. ”

"Look at what the teacher said, no matter how good I am, didn't you teach me?" Peng Huihan complimented with a smile.

"Hey, I love to hear this, okay, take it out, I'll see what the problem is?" Mr. Li said with a smile in a beautiful mood.

Peng Hui carefully took out a copy of the lyrics from the document bag he was carrying.

"Oh...... Don't have a score? This is ...... Song documents?" Teacher Li glanced at it and asked casually.

"Yes, the key problem I had with this song was that I couldn't think of a tune to use to tell the story. Peng Hui said with a wry smile: "I didn't even think about the lyrics." ”

That is to say...... You figured out the core of the song, but you didn't think about the bones and flesh?"

"Yes! That's it!" Peng Hui said excitedly.

"Well, I'll take a look. Teacher Li took a serious look at it.

However, what made Peng Hui nervous was that looking at it, Mr. Li's face fell.

"Teacher...... You see......"

"Huh......" glanced at Peng Hui, and Teacher Li sighed.

Although the story is simple, Mr. Li can see at a glance the intention of this song.

Obviously, Peng Hui is writing a song for a puppet show.

After making up his mind, Mr. Li continued to read.

Minutes and seconds passed.

After Mr. Li finally read all the documents, he also fell into a deep groan.

"Teacher ......"

"You want to write this song from the perspective of an old man, right?" Mr. Li really deserved to be a music teacher in the play, and he saw the problem at a glance.

"Yes, that's right!" Peng Hui said excitedly.

"Actually, you have a problem with this kind of thinking from the beginning. Teacher Li said seriously: "How did the puppet change?"

Peng Hui was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized: "First raise and then suppress?"

"Yes! The puppet man before him loves this industry. Speaking of this, Mr. Li snorted lightly, and then continued: "Subsequently, because of chatting with that 'me', I suddenly figured out that the ups and downs of my life were all caused by puppet shows, and then I threw the puppet into the fire. ”

"En, that's right!" Peng Hui nodded repeatedly.

"Didn't you think that you wrote like this, and some of them are not worthy of your document?"

"Huh?"

Or to put it another way, why do you have to write from the puppet's point of view? ”

"A different angle?" Peng Hui muttered softly.

And one inspiration after another also appeared in his mind in an instant.

Inspiration is always there, just because the accumulation is not enough.

Obviously, Peng Hui's previous experience was enough to bring him endless inspiration.

"No, no, no, 'I' am just a spectator, so ...... Change into a puppet, yes, change into a puppet!" The more he spoke, the brighter Peng Hui's eyes became.

The whole person was also completely excited.

Seeing that Peng Hui was about to write, Mr. Li suddenly turned on his mobile phone, then quickly found a video and pressed the play button.

Peng Hui, who was holding a pen and paper and writing hard, stiffened, raised his head mechanically, and looked at Mr. Li's mobile phone blankly, the brilliance in his eyes not only did not go out, but even became more and more dazzling!

Mr. Li's mobile phone is playing nothing else, it is a fragment of Peking Opera!

At this moment, Peng Hui's eyes suddenly bloomed with an unconcealable brilliance!

The antique story, with the drama, and then the elements of a modern song.

A wonderful story was quietly born!