Chapter Twenty-Six: Red Faces and Red Ears

Listening to the song played in WeChat, Liao Yuan frowned slightly.

This is "Unravel", the tune he just played yesterday, he looked at Zhang Chao, "Why?"

Zhang Chao smiled: "I think this piece is very good, the fingering and style are also very novel, the emotional rhythm is up and down, the waves are magnificent, full of different pleasures, very special." I let my friends in the circle listen to it, and they all think it's very good, it's been a long time since I've come across a tune that can amaze us all, if I'm guessing right, this tune is your original!"

Liao Yuan didn't answer and asked: "I mean, why do you have this song?"

Zhang Chao was stunned.

Miao Bizhu hurriedly spoke: "I'm sorry, sir, I quietly recorded a paragraph when you played it before, because this piece is so good......

Liao Yuan sighed: "Then delete it." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked directly out the door.

Zhang Chao hurriedly said: "Sir, I know your current difficulties, I can give you a piano, but you should know that there is no free lunch in the world, so I have a condition." ”

Liao Yuan stopped.

For him now, the restless elements flowing in his blood make him can't help but boil all over his body when he hears the word piano, and even his hands and feet begin to disobey the call, and he once wanted to change the angle and pounce on the piano worth 730,000 yuan.

He hurriedly took a deep breath and pretended, turned around and asked, "What conditions?"

Zhang Chao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "If this piece is indeed your original, then I will probably find the right person, do you know Zhang Yichi?"

Seeing Liao Yuan's dazed face, Zhang Chao suddenly felt a headache.

This master is a master, and he really looks completely unworldly.

Seeing this, Miao Bizhu hurriedly explained: "Zhang Yichi is the great director who filmed "The Legend of Yue Fei", and he is also the eldest uncle of our store manager. ”

Liao Yuan nodded: "And then?"

Zhang Chao pulled around on his mobile phone for a while, opened an interface, and handed it to Liao Yuan: "Director Zhang recently filmed a new TV series, which has been completed and is in post-production, and the copyright was locked by CCTV in advance, and the name is "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty". ”

Liao Yuan took a closer look at the mobile phone screen, which showed the encyclopedia information of "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty", and the overall description was quite good, whether it was the cast or the promotional posters, it seemed that it was a lot of investment.

Zhang Chao rubbed his hands: "Although it has been completed, "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty" has not been able to find a suitable theme song, Director Zhang is an extreme perfectionist, "The Emperor of the Han Dynasty" originally planned to invest more than 70 million, but in Director Zhang's excellence system, the budget once exceeded hundreds of millions, although some film and television episodes have been barely completed, but in the most important plot, Director Zhang always feels dissatisfied with the soundtrack. ”

"What plot?" asked Liao Yuan curiously.

Zhang Chao's face was solemn: "Zhang Qian sent an envoy to the Western Regions. ”

Liao Yuan took the tea handed by Miao Bizhu and looked thoughtful: "Is that the general who opened up the Silk Road?"

Zhang Chao straightened his waist: "It's not a secret, our Zhang family is actually the descendants of Zhang Qian's family, and it is precisely because of this that Director Zhang strives for perfection in this plot." ”

Liao Yuan puffed, a mouthful of water squirted out, and said in disbelief: "You are Zhang Qian's descendant?"

He looked up and down at Zhang Chao, who was plump and only about 1.7 meters tall, and couldn't bear to witness it: "I don't believe it." ”

"Sir, I don't dare to talk nonsense about this, we have genealogies to prove it. ”

Zhang Chao said with a depressed face: "Although Zhang Qian is a distant relative, there is indeed such a record on the genealogy. ”

Distant relatives?

Liao Yuan nodded: "Okay, even if you are a descendant of Zhang Qian, then now, are you planning to ask me to score "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty"?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Chao was suddenly excited: "Director Zhang had already contacted me a week ago, but although I have good connections in the circle, my friends really can't compose music." Yesterday, we heard your song by chance, and we were shocked that you were the person we were looking for. ”

Liao Yuan was a little moved, and he pointed to the 730,000 piano: "I can compose, but I want that piano." ”

Zhang Chao looked back, and suddenly said with a little pain: "Mr. D-33, this price of piano is worth 730,000!"

Liao Yuan sighed: "Can't you? ”

Zhang Chao wiped a handful of sweat, and hurriedly smiled: "Okay, okay, of course, but this premise also depends on the quality of the tune, to be honest, in fact, I don't know much about the tune, your previous tune, my friends listened to it, and they all thought it was good." But in the final analysis, it is necessary for Director Zhang to be satisfied, as I said before, Director Zhang is an extreme perfectionist, which is especially prominent when he shoots his works. But as long as your tune meets his requirements, let alone a D-33, even if it's an S-277, I can get you one!"

"S-277?" Liao Yuan's eyes lit up: "How much?"

"1.3 million! That's almost double the price of this piano! The S-277 is our Steinway's top flagship, and it's a limited edition, only a hundred are produced in the world!"

Zhang Chao was full of confidence, but in the end he didn't forget to remind: "But the premise is that your music must be able to meet all the requirements of Director Zhang." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw Liao Yuan sitting on the guest sofa again, picking up the tea, and began to think.

Zhang Chao: "......"

It was already night, and the store was about to close, but no one mentioned it at the moment, everyone looked at Liao Yuan, and they knew that Liao Yuan was considering the store manager's proposal.

After about ten minutes, Liao Yuan got up and said, "Okay, I promise." ”

Zhang Chao was overjoyed: "Great, sir, you leave your contact information, and then I will ask Director Zhang to contact you, and the two of you will talk about it in person in private, maybe it will inspire your creative ideas?"

Who knew that Liao Yuan shook his head: "No, I'll go through the song now, you can record it and send it to Director Zhang, whether it is successful or not, I hope you can tell me as soon as possible in the shortest possible time." ”

Zhang Chao was a little surprised, but he still said happily: "That's really good, is it the song from yesterday? I also think that song is good, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to hear the full version." ”

Liao Yuan smiled slightly: "It's a new song, I understand the plot of Zhang Qian's mission to the Western Regions, and I think the new song is more suitable for the atmosphere of this plot." ”

Zhang Chao was stunned, new tunes?

He thought it was a piece that Liao Yuan had played in the past, so he gladly invited Liao Yuan to sit down in front of D-33.

Opening the Steinway piano again, Liao Yuan felt that the pores of the whole person were refreshed.

The piano is very well maintained, and the panel can clearly reflect Liao Yuan's shadow.

He sat down at the piano, took a deep breath, smelled the smell of lacquer in the air, and smiled.

Then, as if he were a sympathetic touch, he touched every key of the piano.

He pressed the pedal with his right foot and gently clicked a tone key.

The crisp sound of the piano that suddenly came from behind seemed to transform into a butterfly, slowly fluttering beside Liao Yuan.

The lights of the entire piano shop were lit up.

In this kind of lighting atmosphere, Liao Yuan, who was dressed in a suit, was like a prince charming in a dream, which made Miao Bizhu and others heartbeat.

Zhang Chao looked at Liao Yuan in a daze, and suddenly felt red-faced.

Infected by that elegant and unique temperament, he even began to beat faster!