Chapter 121: Zhong Lao's Anger
Serious people just feel a pity, and music professor Zhong Yishan is simply heartbroken. When Zhou Mo established the company, he felt that it was unreliable, a good music master, should work the instrument all day long, once it is stained with the word 'money', any talent will become a cloud of smoke.
Sure enough, when the two songs were sung in Europe and Zhou Mo's name became widely known, they immediately began to decline. In one year, a lot of songs have been made, but all of them are just commercial pop songs, and none of them are comparable to the previous ones. In other words, the talent of the body has been contaminated by the smell of copper, and the shock is no longer seen.
In fact, a genius composer will not have a few well-known good songs left in his life, and it is normal to not be able to make a piece in a year. But Zhou Mo is different, Professor Zhong watched him make a high-quality song in less than two months, which is the high-yield period of life, and now there is no movement for such a long time, which can only mean that his heart is no longer on it.
It's not that he didn't make efforts to make him change his mind, but whether it was painstaking persuasion or any other method, he couldn't get Zhou Mo's heart back. Seeing that the 335 dormitory is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is already a tens of millions of enterprises, it is too late to say anything.
It's sad, it's a pity, I finally got a genius, but I was fascinated by money, is there anything more tragic than this?
In the past six months, Professor Zhong has been in a very bad mood, he has always been approachable, he has scolded students several times, and even several of his beloved disciples have not been spared.
Everyone knows the reason, but no one can untie the knot in the old man's heart. Apart from the irreconcilability between perceptual art and reality, they could not find any way to convince the eccentric teenager. I can only try not to mention that name or the 335 dormitory company in front of the teacher.
But just today. Zhong Lao's disciple Ji Kuan suddenly rushed to the teacher's house. The first thing he said was: "Teacher, Zhou Mo, he is composing music again!" ”
Zhong Lao's wife knew that it was a bad dish when she heard it, and hurriedly colored Ji Kuan, but the clever boy on weekdays didn't see it, and continued to say without hesitation: "There is an introduction video of a new game in the 335 dormitory, and the music in it is made by Zhou Mo. ”
"Don't mention that bastard to me!"
Hearing a slightly high-pitched angry scolding from upstairs, Mrs. Zhong sighed and went to prepare some fruit that had failed the fire. The old man is not young. The temper is getting worse and worse, and the student named Zhou Mo looks like a good boy, how did he get into this way?
The old man came down the escalator, his face flushed, and he was angry at first glance. He has composed music for animations, composed music for virtual idols, and now composed music for games, and is also known all over the world. With a little fame, I began to rely on fame to eat, not wanting to go further. But wasting his talents on business all day long, can it not make people angry?
"Ji Kuan. If you don't review your own schoolwork, why do you care about others? I'm about to participate in the Vienna competition, so I don't want to take care of it, do you want to be the second Zhou Mo? ”
Splitting his head and covering his face, Ji Kuan would have bowed his head and admitted his mistake in normal times, and then went home to work hard, but today he had the courage to say: "It's different, this time it's really different, it's a good song!" I've listened to it twice, and it's definitely not the same as before. But I'm not sure, so I asked the teacher to evaluate it. ”
Ji Kuan's words made Zhong Lao's anger disappear all at once, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Is it true?" ”
"Really! I've brought all my notebooks with me, so I'll open them for you to see. ”
As he spoke, he opened his notebook and entered the main station of the 335 dormitory, and the video hanging at the top of the homepage was not the promotional video of "Red Leaves". Click play, and the ghostly music suddenly sounds.
Zhong Lao didn't bother to look at the picture, and after listening to it for less than a minute, he burst into tears. Mrs. Zhong came out with a plate of fruit, and was startled when she saw her wife's appearance, thinking that something was wrong, and asked with a pale face, "Old man, what happened?" ”
Professor Zhong trembled, and his words were not good: "Stinky boy... Stinky boy, his skills have risen again. ”
Ji Kuan, who was on the side, suddenly said: "Is this really the case?" But this kid's previous music style was not like this, how did he come up with this symphony? ”
Zhou Mo's two famous capitals took the route of warmth, and now such a ghostly song suddenly came, so Ji Kuan was a little uncertain, and after getting Zhong Lao's evaluation, he affirmed his judgment. It's a pity that this promotional video is only 3 minutes long, and this symphony has just started a beginning, so it's hard to get a full picture.
Zhong Lao stopped talking, and sat on the sofa in thought.
The stinky boy didn't have a word of truth in his mouth, he wasted so many tongues in vain, and he was sad for so long, it turned out that he didn't give up the pursuit of music at all. Although I haven't listened to all of this symphony, I can conclude that it is more sophisticated than the previous two by feeling alone, and it is definitely not bad.
That's good, that's good, I'm afraid he's willing to compose music for anime or games, as long as he's willing to continue composing, that's a good thing. No matter what, he can't control it, this is not a normal musician, so let's continue according to his own temperament.
"Xiao Ji, go over there and take a look, the stinky boy never makes a tune. This is a classic that can be passed on to future generations, and it cannot be left unsung in obscurity. ”
Hearing that Zhong Lao called himself Xiao Ji, Ji Kuan knew that his anger had dissipated, and he didn't have to worry about it in the future. As for Zhou Mo, there is only admiration left in his heart, Zhong Lao doesn't even dare to call his best works classics, which shows the high quality of this symphony.
It's a pity that after nearly a year of hard work, everyone knows one thing, this genius is not a decent musician at all. For him, music may just be a whim toy, it doesn't make much difference with or without it, and it's not even as engaging as a new game.
God is not fair, a work that a teacher who has been obsessed with music for decades can't reach, but it was born in the hands of such a person.
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Zhou Mo handed over "Red Leaves" to serious people, and it was none of his business to publicize it, just saying that this is the best game that farmers have made so far, don't waste it casually.
Hearing this, the jaws of serious people couldn't close their jaws, and the farmer's people said so, where is the difference in this game? The filth with the fruit animation flew away all of a sudden.,It's just an animated movie.,Lao Tzu has a lot of things to get at home.,I can't be angry with you with a muddy leg.。
So, for "Red Leaves", it began step by step. (To be continued......)