"Mr. Wang, since you can write a masterpiece like "Silk Road", then you will definitely be able to complete this work." Kitaro was already a little guilty when he watched people come to visit every day, but now when he heard that Shen Long meant this, he immediately pulled him over and prepared to introduce him to the staff of Toei Co., Ltd.

Then he asked Yo-Yo Ma to play "Silk Road" and "Night Fight" on the spot, "Wang Junnai is one of the most talented composers in China, if he is asked to complete the soundtrack of this movie, there will be absolutely no problem!" ”

"But...... But ......" Rinto Chihara, a staff member of Toei Co., Ltd., looked confused, he came to the United States to let Kitaro take over this task, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a Chinese classic, and the soundtrack must also have a strong Chinese style, and the music produced by Kitaro for NHK's "Silk Road" documentary is a classic, so he became the best candidate for Toei Co., Ltd., but now what do you mean by stuffing me with a stranger?

"You've heard the music just now, Wang Jun is definitely a genius composer, don't you understand it at all? How could Toei send someone like you? Seeing his hesitation, Kitaro was not happy.

"No, no, Mr. Wang's music is very good, and I can understand his strength from it." Since Rin Chihara was able to be sent to invite Kitaro, he was naturally not a person who knew nothing about music, but he still didn't dare to decide lightly.

First, the company sent him over to invite Kitaro, how to explain to the company when he suddenly changed people? Second, Kitaro has been famous for a long time, and everyone has confidence in his strength, and the person in front of him has never heard of it, although he can have a masterpiece like "Silk Road", but who can guarantee that his next work can be so good?

"So, what are you hesitating about?" Kitaro is not satisfied, I found a master for you, and you still don't appreciate it?

When Rin Chihara said his thoughts, Kitaro was a little indignant, but Shen Long was smiling and didn't care at all, this was originally a reasonable thing, no matter which line of work, it is a very prudent thing to use newcomers, especially Toei Co., Ltd., but "Three Kingdoms" is a key project in the next few years, how can it be easy to make a decision.

"How about that, Mr. Chihara, how long are you going to stay in New York?" Shen Long asked, just two tunes can't convince people.

"About a week." Rin Chihara replied.

"That's right, I'll go back and write a song with the theme of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" first, and ask Mr. Chihara to appreciate it when the time comes, if you think it's okay, take it back to your company to see, if they are satisfied, we will talk about the next step." A week is definitely enough to copy a tune.

Hearing this, Kitaro and Yo-Yo Ma's eyes suddenly lit up, "Mr. Wang has an idea so quickly?" That's great, we can't wait to hear your new tunes. ”

"I also want to hear Mr. Wang's masterpieces." Chihara Rin also breathed a sigh of relief.,As long as there is a work.,If it meets the needs of the project.,Then take it back.,As for whether to use it or not, it's a matter of the superior.,It has nothing to do with yourself.,If you don't meet the requirements.,I guess Mr. Kitaro is embarrassed to insist, right?

"Well, I'll come back next week!" After visiting Kitaro's studio, Shen Long offered his farewell, and Kitaro and Yo-Yo Ma still recited Shen Long's new songs, so they didn't stay.

Back home, Shen Long and Guo Yan did not go to work at Lincoln Center for the Arts, but spent a week in their rented house, first writing the music, then revising it, and finally practicing the ensemble, finally getting the work out before Rin Chihara left New York.

So the two of them came to Kitaro's studio again, Chihara Rin and Kitaro were already waiting in the studio, and Yo-Yo Ma also rushed over, "I will definitely not miss such a good opportunity to listen to Mr. Wang's new music for the first time." ”

"Where's the score?" After Shen Long took out the score and Kitaro took it, he remembered that I didn't know the stave, and he immediately stood there awkwardly.

"We've been rehearsing at home for the past few days, and it's not as intuitive to listen to the music as we can when we read the score." Shen Long helped him out, "Although according to my plan, this piece should be played by a variety of instruments, but just listening to the cello and violin can generally judge the level of this piece. ”

Kitaro took Shen Long and them to the performance room, and he sat down with Yo-Yo Ma and Rin Chihara in their seats, watched Shen Long and Guo Yan arrange their instruments and start playing.

When the music sounded, Rin Chihara seemed to see in his mind a picture of corpses strewn across the vast expanse of land, littered with messy flags and broken weapons, and then the first rays of the dawn rose and shone carefully on each corpse.

Suddenly, a man stood up slowly in the sunlight, and the sunlight stretched his figure, so lonely and lonely in the midst of the corpses all over the ground, that both the enemy and his comrades were now one with the earth.

He looked around blankly, why am I here, and who are they? Then his heart began to soften, and the past came to his face...... He seemed to remember that he stood on the school field with his comrades, looked up at the general on the high platform, and vowed to follow the general to completely end the current troubled times and restore peace to the world.

And now, where are the generals, and where are the comrades? Have they all fallen? Looking at the morning sun in the distance, the sun is still rising today, but they can't see the first rays of sunlight today.

This newly rising sun was only one of countless times, and he would enjoy the same sunshine every day in the future, as well as the memories of thousands of people who died.

At this time, a dark cloud obscured the sun, and in the distance, where the sun rose, there was a fierce sound of horses' hooves, and countless enemies were approaching here, countless flags were hunting in the wind, and the enemy's weapons emitted bursts of cold light in the sun.

He did not retreat, but glanced at his comrades on the ground, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the blood-stained military flag, and walked without hesitation and resolutely thinking about the place where the sun rose......

When the last note fell, Chihara Rinto's eyes were already moist, and he saw the chaos in the world and the people's misery in the late Eastern Han Dynasty in this song, and saw the heart of the hero Kuang Fu Sheji and saving the common people.

"What's the name of this piece?"

"Dawn of Heroes!"