In the face of Jiang Zhiguo's slander, Chenyang didn't have the consciousness to reflect at all, and directly began to command, "This ...... Yes, the first shot is storyboarded, and the second shot is here...... Yes, yes, the third heroine ......"

One minute.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

For the next nearly an hour, Jiang Zhiguo only had four words in his mind: like sitting on pins and needles.

In order to keep up with the speed of Chenyang, and to prove that he is not a handicapped party, Jiang Zhiguo has to play with the spirit of 120 points.

However, under such mental concentration, he felt extremely tired.

Finally, after nearly two hours of compositing and adjusting the cuts, the film came out.

There is no soundtrack yet, but a certain plot can already be seen when the whole film is released, and Jiang Zhiguo's eyes are stunned.

Wonderful!

It's so exciting!

Ning Caichen's cute state, Nie Xiaoqian's charming expression, Yan Chixia's straightforwardness, the cruelty of the old demon of Montenegro, the changeability of grandma, and even a supporting female ghost have become three-dimensional.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Zhiguo would have felt that he had a delusion.

Such a film was made in two hours, and what is even more terrifying is that such a film was created without the concept of a finished film!

When the later period is long, he also has a little understanding of the doors and doors of the film and television industry, which of the Chinese film and television films in the past two years is not looking for the most exciting content in a group of procrastinating shots?

Who doesn't want to watch a feature film just after watching the film?

Of course, the second article is limited to the staff behind the scenes, and for viewers who don't know why, watching the feature film after watching the film, it is rare that there is no feeling of disappointment.

But none of these exist in front of the trailer of "A Chinese Ghost Story"!!

He is a post-editor who has read countless films, and he is curious, let alone the audience, vaguely, Jiang Zhiguo feels that "A Chinese Ghost Story" is definitely a great existence.

"This film may really be able to occupy a place in the history of Chinese films. ”

Looking at these messy films, Jiang Zhiguo had a voice shouting in his heart, "Director Chen, what should we do with this soundtrack? ”

"If you don't say it, I really forgot. ”

With a pat on his head, Chenyang casually picked up the paper and pen next to him, and began to write.

……

life

Dreams are like long roads

Let the wind and frost remain on the face

In the red dust

How many directions does the dream have

Find a dreamy beloved

The road is boundless

……

This is the lyrics?

Because Chenyang is not shy about it, Jiang Zhiguo can see what he is writing.

In the industry, he heard about Chenyang's speed of writing lyrics and music, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes.

It's like hearing a lot, although everyone has a certain concept of something, as long as they don't see it with their own eyes, they still feel that there is a lot of boasting, not to mention, Chenyang is too far away from them.

Scared of the sky and the air.

Before there was no cooperation, black material was flying all over the sky.

And it's not the kind of truth that requires them to inquire about the truth or falsehood.

This kind of person, who dares to touch his chest and say that those good rumors are true?

Therefore, in Jiang Zhiguo's eyes, this is his label for Chenyang, or the outside world for Chenyang, it can be said that it is a way to pull out the tallest among the short, but now, he really wants to witness it with his own eyes.

The heart bar sped up a little, and Jiang Zhiguo even lightened his breathing.

……

Life is

The prolongation of dreams

There are vague tears in the dream

Where to go from here

Find the direction in my heart

The wind sighed softly in a dream

The road and the people are vast

……

In the second paragraph, Jiang Zhiguo looked a little emotional.

He is in his thirties this year, and what should have been frivolous when he was young has finished being frivolous, and what he can't get used to seeing is gradually getting used to it.

Now, he also recognized the reality and began to be down-to-earth, sometimes boasting with friends, drinking, going home to children and wives hot kang heads, life is passable, but people, always think of some of the past, and these are like the words written by Chenyang now - the wind sighs in a dream.

……

Chenyang continued to write.

He didn't notice anything wrong with Jiang Zhiguo in the slightest.

This product is like this, and when you are busy, you can fully immerse yourself in it, and your attention is extremely high.

……

The road to the world

Happy boy

Watch the sun in the rugged and rugged landscape

In the red dust

How many directions are there to happiness

A hint of wind and rain like a dream

The road is boundless

It's like the wind and rain of a dream

The road is boundless

……

Pen.

Put the lyrics aside.

Chenyang continued to take out a piece of paper and began to compose.

This time, his speed has dropped a lot, and he has secretly learned this aspect of composition during this time, and his level can only be regarded as average, but there is no problem in copying the original score, but the speed is not good.

A small section.

Two bars.

Three bars.

It took nearly ten minutes for "A Chinese Ghost Story" to be completely reproduced.

After reading the score and the lyrics, and confirming that there were no mistakes, he said to Jiang Zhiguo, "Teacher Jiang, is our soundtrack teacher here?"

"Yes, right next door. ”

The editing room and soundtrack room are all in one place.

"Okay, then I'll go find him first. ”

After speaking, Chenyang was about to leave with the tune.

Jiang Zhiguo stood up, "Morning guide, I'll go with you." ”

"Okay, you can also help with the reference when the time comes. Chenyang Road.

"Your level is still using us to help you reference. Jiang Zhiguo thought that Chenyang was modest and naturally started the commercial touting mode.

Chenyang smiled and explained, "I'm not asking you to refer to this song, but to let you refer to my singing skills, my first time I released a single, I don't know the bottom of my heart." ”

"This ......"

Jiang Zhiguo looked up to the sky.

The inner cow is full of faces.

Did he really pat himself on the horse's hooves?

And how confident does this girl have to be to feel that what she writes is okay, all at once?

Heart wow wow wow cool, Jiang Zhiguo followed Chenyang to the music room next door, music teacher Wang Mo was having a tea party with the people below, seeing Chenyang and them coming in, Wang Mo stood up, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Jiang." ”

"Mr. Wang, is our band here?" asked Chenyang.

"Isn't it all here?"

Wang Mo pointed to the three men and four women behind him, some of these people didn't know Chenyang, and some were very impressed by Chenyang, although they all stood up, the expressions on each other's faces were very different.

Chenyang handed over the tune, "That's right, let's record this song." ”

Wang Mo took the score.

He is a professional musician, unlike Jiang Zhiguo, he doesn't understand music, watching Chenyang draw five lines and compose a tune feels like reading a book from heaven, as soon as the tune is in his hand, Wang Mo began to hum.

"Wow"

"Wow, blah, bh. ”

"Oooo ”

There are no lyrics, and he uses a kind of onomatopoeia instead.

After singing a short section, Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Chen, this song is so good, who wrote it?"

Jiang Zhiguo accosted, "Who else is this, Mr. Chen wrote it." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't, hurry up and start recording, I'm still waiting for this song to be BGM. Jiang Zhiguo urged.

Listening to Wang Mo's humming just now, he couldn't wait to listen to the original song, Wang Mo wanted to press the fast forward button to jump over in minutes.

Wang Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chenyang, and immediately resumed his professional attitude and said, "Okay, that Xiao Li, you make up this tune, Mr. Chen, do you have any words for this song?