Chapter 233: The Last Indian
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It's a pity that these are all deliberately made by Liu Junlin, and it is true that some useful things can be studied, but there are big flaws in these fertilizers.
In a short period of time, the three countries have invested a total of more than one billion meters of budget, and if it is not counted as time and labor calculations, the cost will be even higher.
The most important thing is that there are a lot of things that can appear, so that they can believe that they can study things.
Whether it is the conglomerate of the Bald Eagle Country, or the companies of Neon and South Korea, they all believe that they will definitely get the real thing, and their only wish now is to be able to research it out before several other opponents, so that they can seize the opportunity.
After all, there is no way to protect this thing even if it is a patent law, and it can only be seen who produces it first and puts it into use first.
For this Liu Junlin, he wanted to laugh, it is indeed like this, if the Bald Eagle Kingdom is only researched, then it will be counted, it is nothing more than hundreds of millions of rice gold.
But if it is really sold on a large scale, I am afraid that the rise of Huaxia will be a big step ahead, and the large-scale reduction of grain production can really shake the foundation of a country, whether it is Huaxia or Mi, it is like this.
Lu Zhong seems to have discovered that the information has been stolen, and the spies behind him have complained one after another, and there is no way to hide his identity at all, of course, now it is just to convince everyone that this thing is true, and the fertilizer and information are also true, so as to increase the confidence of other countries.
As for the real research, it is also not far from Thang Long City, where Wei Jinyi rented a few acres of land and began to use new fertilizer to farm, and from now on, the effect is very good.
Liu Junlin is also paying attention to this matter, after all, at this time, it is possible to expose it if he is not careful, in case the real technology is stolen, he will not even have a place to cry, which is why Wei Jinyi was sent to come, in terms of counter-espionage or anti-tracking, there is no surpass of him on the earth now.
There are even times when Liu Junlin thinks about whether Wei Jinyi wants to help train a group of security guards, but unfortunately according to Ling'er's opinion, he didn't do it, because Wei Jinyi's specialty is not training, and there will even be problems.
School life is still very normal, time flies quickly, it is the end of the year in the blink of an eye, and it is already the third year of high school, and there will inevitably be new problems, that is, the graduation season is here, and goodbye to friends and classmates who have been with them for a few years.
And parting is never a happy thing, no matter how free and easy people face this matter, they will inevitably give birth to some melancholy and helplessness.
Without the urging of his classmates, Liu Junlin automatically began to think about a song, and by next year, he even plans to release an album about the graduation season, which really belongs to the 38th class of Longcheng No. 5 Middle School, all of which are used to tell about parting songs.
Although the media has been arguing for so many years, Class 38 of Longcheng No. 5 Middle School should be a group, standing on the stage of the Chinese Music Festival, Liu Junlin has not taken action, and now it seems that it is time to do something.
Saying goodbye to the three years of high school in such a way is undoubtedly a very fun thing and a very memorable thing.
At this time, the United Nations headquarters in New York, located in the distant Bald Eagle Country, was in session.
Every year after the New Year, the United Nations will give the major powers a platform to tear apart, so that everyone can have a good quarrel or something, and vent the anger in their hearts, so as not to really fight, so that others will suffer.
As usual, the Bald Eagle Country pulled its younger brothers to criticize the problem of democracy in China, saying that the current China is not democratic, and if the people are given more power.
The Huaxia Kingdom did not dare to show weakness, criticized the human rights problems of the Bald Eagle Country, and demanded that the Bald Eagle State legitimately guarantee the interests of minorities, especially the interests of the Indians and the Huaxia, and of course, the large number of blacks.
The two sides attacked to the point of great joy, and it was good to say that in various cities of the Bald Eagle Country, some people had already taken to the streets to support Huaxiaguo's behavior, saying that Huaxia Country was a force of justice, and demanding that the country face up to Huaxiaguo's demands and practices.
In particular, the Indians have been almost killed, and although it is said that some numbers have increased over the years, it must be said that it is sad to become a minority from the master of a continent.
But in the current environment, the Bald Eagle Country is the most powerful country in the world, and the one who can stand up and speak is the Huaxia Kingdom, and the other little brothers of the Huaxia Kingdom are just waving the flag and shouting.
No one is a fool in front of national interests, and no one wants to say a word here, and be scolded by everyone when they go back.
Therefore, for the Huaxia country that dares to speak up, whether it is the Indians or the Chinese who have received grievances, they are all tearful and grateful.
Sure enough, 30,000 years ago, it was a family, whether it was close to the hometown people, this is the power of blood connection, and there is naturally all kinds of propaganda in Huaxia, and even many liberal people in the Bald Eagle Country have also stood up, feeling that the country should treat Indians and Huaxia well.
Movies are a great way to express their opinions, and then there is a great Hollywood director who is going to make a film about the Indians, or more precisely, about an Indian tribe.
The script and everything were almost ready, but he felt that there was a lot of lack of theme songs, or background music, and the music was really bad.
The auditions around the world began in this way, and Liu Junlin also knew about it, and there happened to be a piece that was very suitable for this movie, and it was also an episode of a movie in his previous life, and he quickly found the instrument he needed.
There was no problem with composing music or anything, just remembering it in his mind, and directly took a hole flute and went straight to the sound of the sky.
"What's so urgent?" Seeing him coming in a hurry, Wu Kun couldn't help but say.
"Have you heard about the theme song of the recent Hollywood movie audition?"
"I've heard of it, you're going to do this too?"
"The main thing is to help the Indians, to be able to awaken their blood closeness to the Huaxia Kingdom is the most important thing, and the others are secondary!" Liu Junlin said it very bluntly.
A few people quickly figured out what to do, mainly Liu Junlin's performance, and the rest had nothing to do with them, and the soundtrack was very simple.
originally thought that Liu Junlin was just playing tickets, but when the music sounded, everyone began to fall silent, and the clear and melodious sound of the flute flowed slowly in the recording studio, and people couldn't help but close their eyes.
Sure enough, I know that if Liu Junlin doesn't make a move, it will be enough, and if he does, it will definitely not be ordinary.
Even the style feels a little close to the people over there, and if you close your eyes, you might think you're an Indian performing in front of you.
After listening to a song, many people have burst into tears, mainly because the power of the illusion is too strong, even if Liu Junlin does not open his mouth to sing, it is enough to make people feel the power in it, and even Wu Kun and others can't help but sigh a few times.
The recording is naturally over and over again, and Liu Junlin's professional flute performance is still no problem, no one thought that such a thing would happen now, and then they were all in a daze, and when Liu Junlin came out of it, everyone gave a thumbs up.
"Great!"
"It's still auditioning or something, I dare to say that as soon as this song comes out, James will cry and shout to call you!" Wang Xunsheng also said with a smile.
"I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, let's not talk about this, how do you feel!" Liu Junlin said modestly.
In fact, there is another one, but it is enough to take out this one now, and the other one will be taken out when needed, lest anyone think that Jiang Lang is the end.
"You're forcing us to praise you again!" Wu Kun also said with a smile.
Then everyone commented on this piece from all aspects, and the best thing is that there is no one, and innocent music can also be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
After confirming that there was no problem, the song named "The Last Indian" by Liu Junlin was posted on the Internet.
Liu Junlin's sent out a piece of music without any warning, looking at the title of the song is very attractive, thinking of which big director has been looking for songs all over the world, and now there is still no result, it seems that the idol is going to wipe his feet.
"King's Landing, are you ready to enter the film industry?"
"Needless to say, just look at the title of this song and you will know what it means!"
"This must be a tragic piece of music!"
"Maybe it's desolate!"
After listening, everyone has different feelings, just like Meng Yufang and other professionals, the feelings are even more profound, as the first fan of Meng Yufang, that's what he said: "From now on, we can call King's Landing a master!" ”
It was followed by Zhong Guojian, no one thought that he would have such a high evaluation of Liu Junlin: "I am here to say very seriously, in terms of comprehensive musical literacy, there is probably no one in this world who can surpass King's Landing!" ”
After saying this, he was still not satisfied, and then sent a meager message: "If you say that next time Yufang wants to see King's Landing, you must bring me, I can't wait to meet this master!" ”
Desolate, open, distant, but innocent, just like the legendary Indians.
An Indian student studying in China cried when he heard it: "This is the music that only real Indians can write, and he understands us Indians better than ourselves!" ”
"Didn't you say that it was a family 30,000 years ago, you just walked out from here, and it is understandable that everyone has some entanglements in blood and soul!" His classmates patted him on the shoulder and said, it is indeed Liu Junlin's music, which is very touching and very attractive.
The most serious thing is that it will make people feel that this should be the music of the Indians, who lived in this land hundreds of years ago and knew about the arrival of the colonists.
James Lynloe, as the most well-known director in Hollywood, has been upset lately, everything is ready for the new movie, but the lack of a suitable theme song is really torturous, he is a man who pays attention to perfection.
If he can't find the right music, he'd rather put his film on hold indefinitely, and it's not once or twice.
Even again, when an actor he needed to use died in a car accident, he directly rejected a certain movie because he felt that the role was irreplaceable, and it was this kind of character and seriousness that allowed him to achieve unparalleled achievements.
"What kind of scum is this, isn't there no music in this world that reaches people's hearts?" Lin Luo was a little annoyed, and directly destroyed all the mail in front of him, he was so speechless that he dared to send anything to himself.
Just when he was extremely irritable, the office door was pushed open, and then the assistant, who had been working together for more than ten years, ran in with a surprised face, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and there were some tears on his face, his mother was an Indian.
"Lin Luo, I think we found it!"
"What did you find?"
"Music, music that goes straight to people's hearts!" When the assistant says something, click the play button on the phone.
Lin Luo didn't speak, and began to listen quietly, the sound of music slowly flowed out of the mobile phone, the sound of the hole flute, directly brought him back to the primitive Indian tribe, the young Indian handsome guy is playing such music, surrounded by beautiful girls.
After listening to it again, Lin Luo's eyes were also moist, he also had Indian blood in his veins, his maternal grandfather was an Indian, this music reminded him of the songs that his grandfather hummed when he was a child.
"Thank you, Oro, this is the music we need, tell me what it's called?" Lin Luo couldn't read Chinese characters.
""The Last Indian" comes from a song from Huaxia Kingdom, that genius boy named Liu Junlin, who killed a big man on the arena last time?" The assistant said a lot in order to let Lin Luo understand Liu Junlin.
"I know him, his music is fun and good, can we contact him now?"
"Sorry, we're still looking for his contact information!" The assistant said helplessly.
Suddenly, Lin Luo was a little speechless, he couldn't do this thing well, what else could he do, what did everyone else do to eat, after such a long time, what were they looking for the private number of the president of the country?
At this time, in the distant country of China, Liu Junlin received a call from Zhu Jialin, saying that there was someone from a Hollywood film company who needed his contact information, to give it or not? (To be continued.) )