Chapter 141: Done
In the afternoon, the temperature rose again, and the central air in the venue was still trying to adjust, but the sweat on Yao Xianxian's face couldn't stop dripping. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Seeing that the song was coming to an end, he couldn't even confirm whether the female singer on the stage used the magic sound, which was a shame in front of the teacher and the little sister, which made him a little embarrassed.
"Impossible, impossible, there must be loopholes, otherwise he would have become the first person a long time ago!"
The person in Yao Xianzhang's mouth is Huang Xian, who sang drama since he was a child, he learned the technique of changing the voice from the hands of a master, and later the decline of opera, he changed his career to become a songwriter. As soon as this technology came out, it sparked discussions in the literary and artistic circles, this technology hurts people's throats a lot, and it also seriously affects the harmonious development of the music industry, many people hold up signs to demand the ban of this technology, the fledgling Huang Xian has no connections, and under the pressure of everyone, he has to promise not to use magic music in the future. After more than ten years of peace, just when everyone was about to forget the crooked technology of magic sound, it actually reappeared in the world again.
"There's nothing left to make me nostalgic
As long as I have you, I want nothing more. ”
With the last lyric out, the song ends, and only the sound remains. Yao Xianzhang sat on the stool paralyzed, his expressionless face was a little oozing, but for the two on the stage, they didn't pay attention to this at all.
Liu Liang, who had just stood up, was about to chat with the other party, but the young man and woman seemed to have something urgent, and ran away after the performance.
Liu Liang had to shake his head, and thought to himself: Let's find another chance, this time I can only forget it, my old arms and legs can't stand the toss, there are still more than two months before the freshman school starts, and there is still plenty of time.
At this time, He Xueyi came to the stage on her feet, "Help me accompany!"
The conductor of the Chaoming Orchestra is called Li Jian, and he is a senior who is about to graduate. What Wang Ming didn't know was that this Chaoming Orchestra was the most powerful accompaniment group in the entire Nanyin, and most of them were senior students, if it weren't for the invitation of the principal, it would be impossible for so many people to come.
Although he is the most powerful orchestra conductor in Nanyin, he doesn't dare to put on a senior stand in front of the snow-like woman in front of him. No one knows her true identity, but the surface identity is also very scary, the closed disciple of the current principal of the school, just this point can walk sideways in the school, plus the gossip on the other side of the girls' dormitory, saying that she has other mysterious identities, the evidence is that the second generation in the school does not dare to block her door to send flowers, and she has always been alone in school. Eating alone, practicing the piano alone, attending classes alone, ...... alone She is like the proudly independent snow lotus, noble and pure, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
Unable to refute the eldest lady, Li Jian had to ask the principal for help. The orchestra had been playing for two hours straight, everyone was tired, some people who were not in good health were already unable to continue, and some people were obviously in a hurry, but now the situation is frozen here.
Yao Xianzhang helped Liu Liang to the stage, and everyone shouted "Good principal", Liu Liang, who has dedicated his life in Nanyin, deserves everyone's respect from the bottom of his heart.
When she came to He Xueyi's side, the battle intent in her eyes, Liu Liang's cloudy eyes could be clearly seen through reading glasses, which was something that musicians must have: "Do you want to compare?"
He Xueyi nodded, she turned around and came to the chair, the green and white jade fingers wiped the knee-length skirt, her legs were together in front of the piano, her arms crossed behind her head tied her hair into a ponytail, and she turned back to signal that the conductor was ready.
Li Jian had no choice but to turn his gaze to the old principal, hoping that he would give him an idea.
"What does it matter. ”
Liu Liang's eyes narrowed, and he smiled: "Everyone is playing the song "Onemoretime, Onemorechance" once, it's troublesome. ”
"Since you said so, old headmaster, of course everyone has no problem. ”
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Finished the recording, Wang Ming and Yue Qianyin returned to the soul of the painting, and when they left, they brought the accompaniment with them, and this trip was completed, as for the reason for leaving in a hurry, the reason for leaving in a hurry was that it was about to reach the evening rush hour, and it was blocked on the elevated or a sour road that I didn't know the name, and I didn't want to experience it too much.
Finally came to the painting soul before getting off work, and when he handed the song to Dongfang Ming, the members of the painting soul cheered excitedly, urging Dongfang Ming to upload it to the local network. Dongfang Ming didn't talk nonsense, and after reading it, he passed it on. After listening to it, their faces were full of surprise, these BGMs are so good, especially the male music, with the plot of the animation, it's just tear gas.
"How is it, do you need me to do anything?" Wang Ming asked.
Dongfang Ming heard it like a treasure, his mouth was crooked when he smiled, he didn't hear what Wang Ming said at all, until Wang Ming repeated it for the second time, he reacted and said: "No, it's nothing, we have done the next promotional video, and the posters and slogans for publicity have already been prepared, now just insert the music into it, and then send it for review." ”
"Hmm. Wang Ming nodded, these are the articles of association that have been set before, and the next step is the submission link, according to the maximum time, there are still four days to spare, and it is still too late.
The employees at the bottom don't care what the bosses think, they are just praising these songs, the eager atmosphere, as if as long as they have these songs, they can sweep the list and abuse the major award ceremonies, but Wang Ming is too lazy to care, these people have been under a lot of pressure recently, it's time to relax. After that, there is only one animation left to do "lovelive!", and the person who draws the soul can work in three shifts.
"There is still one last step left, everyone is working hard, and then everyone can have a holiday, if this work wins an award or is a box office hit, everyone will have a red envelope at that time!"
Wang Ming encouraged the employees, although he didn't understand business things, he also knew that no reward was as attractive as small money and holidays.
After informing everyone of the details of the insertion of these songs in the movie, he and Yue Qianyin left the place amid everyone's cheers.
In the empty elevator, Wang Ming leaned against the handrail, breathing a sigh of relief, this time he was busy, this feeling of fulfillment, it was the first time, yesterday my mother also said that she had lost weight...... It's good to be thin, to be thin is beautiful, and I will reply like this when I go back today.
"Looks like they love you. ”
Yue Qianyin's right hand was bored around her hair, looking at the jumping numbers on the elevator display, and whispered: "Do you want to keep them?" I think if you bring it up, they will definitely follow you. ”
"It's not that easy. Wang Ming smiled bitterly, looked up at the monitor in the upper left corner of the elevator and said, "The contract signed between us is a temporary contract for three months. During this time, they normally just need to help make LoveLive!, but they help out of love, probably out of love, but at the end of the day, I can't afford to hire such a team for the time being. ”
"That's it......" Seeing that Wang Ming's interest was not high, Yue Qianyin had an urge to take out all her net worth, but the impulse was just an impulse, and she knew in her heart that he would not accept it.
"Ding, the negative floor has arrived. ”
Hearing the electronic sound from the elevator, Wang Ming took the lead and walked out: "It's okay, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain." ”