Chapter Ninety-Four: A Beautiful Picture!
Chen Mengmeng and Han Xue are holding four music scores, which they regard as treasures.
It's just that then they lost their spirit, after all, their current level, they can only cover some other people's, they have no experience, they don't have that kind of literary talent, and they don't have the corresponding level to fill in the lyrics for these four tunes.
It made them suddenly feel ashamed of themselves.
It is as if they are holding a piece of jade in their hands, but their craftsmanship is not perfect, and any addition to it is like adding flaws to the natural jade.
"Brother, the score will be returned to you. Chen Mengmeng handed the score back to Chen Yun, although there was still nostalgia on her face.
"Why did you come back?" Chen Yun smiled, "Don't fill in the words?"
"No, no, no. ”
The two little girls, their heads shook like rattles, and then, they reluctantly glanced at the score, "Let's go to practice, the day after tomorrow will be the art exam, and I am nervous." ”
"Okay, go ahead, come on. ”
Chen Yun looked at the four manuscripts, and there was nothing he could do, after all, his super musicality was for music, and he was only twenty years old now, so he had no experience.
He can write such a song, but he can't fill it with words.
Speaking of filling in the words, Chen Yun suddenly sounded a figure, that is Wang Menghan!
He liked Wang Menghan's songs at the beginning, because of the style of words, and that style of words, in Chen Yun's opinion, is not much better than that of the royal literati.
At that moment, he made a phone call to Wang Menghan.
"Chen Yun?" On the other side, Wang Menghan, who was lying on the desk, was awakened by the ringing bell and picked up in a daze, "Chen Yun, what's wrong?"
"What time is it, haven't woken up yet?"
"The new song didn't go well, I haven't slept well for a few nights, and last night was even more all-nighter, I think I may have finished my career. Wang Menghan smiled, since her debut, she has been singing at an extremely terrifying speed and quality, almost the first masterpiece, and every song is popular.
But recently, I don't know why, as soon as I want to write a song, I think of living and pictures in Chen Yun's house, and I recall the bits and pieces with Chen Yun.
Often in a daze for half a day, the pen can't fall.
I want to write love songs, but she hasn't even been in love, and if she writes, she can't be an anti-dog.
So she didn't sleep well in the last few nights, and the dark circles under her eyes came out, and she couldn't cover them up with high-end cosmetics.
On the other side, Chen Yun smiled, "It's just right, I have four tunes here, you can take them and see how to fill in the lyrics." ”
Wang Menghan tilted his head and looked hazy, "Don't tease me, you are the director of Shengtian, I am a person from Huaying, don't you give me the tunes that the artists in your hands have worked so hard to write, that person must have complaints, I know that you are good to me, it's okay, believe me, the new song will not be far away." ”
"Besides, Huaying and Shengtian are in a state of competition, and I can weaken Huaying a little if I don't release songs now. Wang Menghan laughed at herself, but she also knew that whether she sang or not, she couldn't shake the battle between these two behemoths at all.
"I'll send it to you first, I wrote it myself. ”
Well?
You wrote it yourself?
Do you also compose music?
For a while, Wang Menghan was interested, she had never heard Chen Yun sing, let alone watch Chen Yun's creation, and the next moment, four pictures were sent.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yun said something that made her collapse, "You can use these four tunes, I still have confidence, after all, I wrote it in one go and completed it in a few minutes." ”
Wang Menghan: "......"
What a one, all in one go!
What a self-confidence!
What a few minutes to write!
Absolutely!
When she was in a good state, it took several days to compose a tune, but this one was good, she wrote it in a few minutes, and composed four pieces!
"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey, I'll take a look at your score first. ”
Wang Menghan didn't hit Chen Yun either, clicked on the picture, and then hummed softly, humming, her face gradually changed.
The heart is as if it has been hammered by a hammer!
The whole person went from a hazy state of mind to sober up in an instant!
This tune!
This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world!
It is no exaggeration to describe it in this sentence!
"Chen Yun, this ...... Did you really write it in a few minutes?" Wang Menghan's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.
"Yes, Mengmeng saw it, I don't believe you asked her, but she has recently taken an art exam, so she may not have much time to look at her phone. Chen Yun took a sip of tea, "Do you think you can use it, it just so happened that Meng Meng said that they didn't have the experience to fill in the words, they must inject soul into it, look at your big singer." ”
With that, he hung up the phone.
"Hey, Chen Yun!
Wang Menghan looked at the phone, he couldn't cry or laugh, how could there be such a thing!
This one!
I don't understand the value of these four tunes at all!
But if this song is taken out, it may become a world-famous song without filling in the lyrics!
At least that's how Wang Menghan feels.
Now, Chen Yun was so casual that he directly sent four photos to her.
"Can I write the lyrics to these tunes?"
is Wang Menghan, who wants to fill in the lyrics for these four songs, and there is also a lot of pressure, for fear that her words will ruin the song.
"Let's find out how it feels. ”
Wang Menghan opened the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting on the pure white piano placed in the room, she stood up, sat in front of the piano with her mobile phone, and brushed the keys with her soft and slender hand.
One note after another floated out.
Outside the room, Zhang Xiaozi was drinking coffee and enjoying the sunset, but now she had a sad face, as Wang Menghan's agent, she was naturally worried about Wang Menghan's state.
For such a long time, as an agent, she tilted all her resources to Wang Menghan, it can be said that Wang Menghan can have today, and she can be regarded as a big help.
But now, Wang Menghan can't write a song, which makes her too worried, don't look at Wang Menghan's popularity now, it's okay to not produce a new song for a month, but what about a year?
will gradually be forgotten, and there is no possibility of a comeback.
"Alas. Zhang Xiaozi sighed lightly, and then walked towards Wang Menghan's room, "Menghan, why don't we go out to travel for a while, maybe you can ...... when you are relaxed."
The moment she opened the door, the conversation stopped abruptly.
Zhang Xiaozi looked at the scene in front of him, the wind blew the curtains, gently swayed, the sunset jumped, swaying the afterglow, and the beautiful woman sat in front of the snow-white piano and played passionately.
Make up a peerless picture!
And that's not all!
After a while, Zhang Xiaozi reacted, and it was not only this picture that shocked her, but also this music!
This music!
It's like a fairy song, nine days down!
The aftermath lingers, and it will not stop for three days!
Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaozi was already in tears, and he didn't know whether he was moved by the song or happy for Wang Menghan.