"Brother, you've done me a great favor, brother respects you!" Zhang Lei poured a glass of wine and picked it up.

His alcohol consumption is notoriously good, Cao Wu has already heard from He Dan, the two of them drank almost two bottles before and after, Cao Wu was already a little dizzy, but he was still clear-sighted.

"When he said this, he saw the outside......" Cao Wu tilted his head and dried the wine, and the scorching heart-burning steam rose, making him breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Lei helped him fill up the wine and said: "What I want is to highlight a sense of loneliness as much as possible, a sense of powerlessness that is out of touch with society, and wants to fit in but can't start." ”

"The magic city has a symbolic meaning for teenagers, just like music, it is not a concrete place, it is illusory. In the boy's fantasy, the magic capital is his mother's hometown and represents heaven. ”

"But in fact, heaven does not exist, just like his mother, just an ordinary peasant, and the real magic capital is just a bigger village, and the disillusionment and cruelty of reality are the main reasons for his despair, and the soundtrack should focus on this point......"

Cao Wu rubbed his temples and had a headache when he listened.

He looked at the male lead actor next to Zhang Lei who was listening seriously, patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and sighed: "Hongyi, Lao Zhang is going to play you to death!"

Wang Hongyi's smile was a little weird, he was figuring out the emotions of the characters, and it was a little messy at this time.

Zhang Lei laughed: "Hongyi's potential is still very large, he has eaten this role, I am looking forward to the last scene, what kind of performance he can have." ”

Cao Wu said helplessly: "You are a pervert, don't you write such a twisted character, don't you want to block people? ”

"Hey! yes!" Zhang Lei said a little proudly: "You just can't have a name, and having a name is limited." He is a teenager, a teenager hidden in everyone's heart, and everyone can find their own shadow in him. ”

"You people who are engaged in literature and art ponder these things all day long, aren't you afraid that your head will be big?"

"It doesn't matter if your head is big, as long as you don't lose your hair. ”

"Damn!"

Cao Wu drank two glasses of wine, and he already had a preliminary outline in his heart.

"In this play, the soundtrack can't be complicated, otherwise it will be robbed. ”

Zhang Lei agrees: "That's right, my idea is also based on natural sound. ”

Cao Wu asked Wang Hongyi for the script he had brought with him, which had been filled with colorful marks and footnotes.

Cao Wu said while turning: "I'm going to follow the protagonist's mood, the first big mood swing of the teenager is from running out of the house to getting on the train." He still has a longing here, and the scenes of life are also very lively, and the arrangement can be richer, reflecting his cheerful and expectant mood. ”

"The biggest emotional turning point is when he sells guitar, which is an important point in his collapse, and he can use an orchestral music with an allegro rhythm to set off his gradually crazy heart through a crescendo. ”

The part that separates from the mariachi is the warmth of the whole story, but the background is still bleak and desperate. Because he knew that he would never see a female bassist again, and this farewell was the final goodbye. ”

"By the way, here I suggest adding a song with an acoustic guitar as the main theme. He shoved the two hundred dollars that the female bass player had secretly stuffed into his mouth, as if it were the most delicious delicacy in the world, and that the two hundred dollars would melt into his flesh and blood with her body heat. "Old Zhang, what was going on in your mind when you wrote this?

"Haha! I'm embarrassed to say that I can write about advanced animals, can't you understand this?" Zhang Lei asked with a smile: "You said to add a song, what song to add?

"Take, Hongyi, lend you a guitar. Cao Wu stretched out his hand to Wang Hongyi.

The young man in the play is always carrying the acoustic guitar, and Wang Hongyi also carries an acoustic guitar outside the play at any time in order to cultivate the sense of the character.

After plucking the strings twice and looking for a feeling, Cao Wu narrowed his eyes, and simple chords slowly flowed out from his fingers.

"It's not you, you lit it with your own hands,"

"Then it can't be called a flame. ”

"It's not you, who touched it with your own hands,"

"It can't be called a gem. ”

The chatting crowd at the table fell silent and looked this way.

Zhang Lei was a little surprised, because even if he was a layman, these two lyrics were too straightforward, too undisciplined, and so straightforward that they shouldn't be sung from Cao Wu's mouth.

For a long time, one of the main reasons why the Black Hole band's songs have been praised by people is because of the lyrics.

Previously, even the most straightforward song "Garbage Dump" had profound lyrics such as "Eating is all conscience, and pulling is all thoughts", not to mention a genius like "Advanced Animals".

Moreover, this tune is also a bit ...... How so?

It's ugly, but it's not just ugly.

He couldn't figure it out, so he could only continue to listen.

"You, you, finally appeared,"

"We just met ...... face"

"This heart is rotten!"

Cao Wu's eyes were half-closed, and the force of the strumming was increased.

"The whole world will collapse!huh~!"

I don't know if it was because he drank too much wine or what the reason was, Cao Wu's voice was a little hoarse, and several notes were trembling on the edge of the broken sound.

But everyone present was moved by this hoarse singing, and their hearts palpitated.

Especially Wang Hongyi, after hearing the third sentence, he opened his mouth slightly, lost his eyes, and fell into a trance.

"It wasn't you, who killed it with your own hands,"

"There's no point in living. ”

"You, you! ”

"We just met in person. ”

"This heart is rotten!"

"The whole world will collapse!huh~!"

Cao Wu swept the strings, closed his eyes, and sang with his head up, his face turned red without knowing whether it was the smell of wine or emotions.

"Hiss!" Zhang Lei gasped, this lyric is a bit ruthless!

Wang Hongyi on the side suddenly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and his body trembled slightly.

But everyone's attention was on Cao Wu, and no one noticed him.

"In this life, in this life, in this life, you will die!"

"I must die at your hands!"

"I must die at your hands!"

Zhang Lei suddenly clenched his fists, he understood.

Looking back, he found that Wang Hongyi beside him was no longer crying, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands and desperately suppress his crying.

He's in the play.

Zhang Lei sighed and patted him on the back.

This kid is a natural actor.

Everyone here is familiar with the script, and everyone understands the connotation of the story.

Therefore, everyone can understand Wang Hongyi's gaffe, this is the moment when the teenager waved goodbye to love and decided to step towards the end.

The guitar stopped, Wang Hongyi's mood gradually calmed down, and the table was quiet.

Zhang Lei silently poured a glass of wine, raised his hands, and said seriously to Cao Wu: "Dude, take it." ”