Chapter 144: What Kind of Song Is This?

After meeting Zhou Yang, Christian has been hovering with Zhou Yang's shadow in his mind.

Christian compared him to the roles he had interviewed before, and no matter how he compared, he felt that Zhou Yang was one of the characters he had met that was most suitable for the role of "Franks".

He is handsome, handsome, and extremely malleable in the movie, but this is not the reason why Christian is unforgettable for Zhou Yang.

What satisfies Christian the most is that Zhou Yang has an innate calmness and quietness.

He stands there motionless, and for no reason it will give people an arrogant and cold temperament.

Well, very close to the "Franks" in his heart.

But.

He didn't look elegant enough, and he didn't have that innate dignity, and Christian was disappointed after seeing Zhou Yang's past information and background.

Zhou Yang is not a talented man from a scholarly family, let alone a declining aristocrat in China.

He is very ordinary, very ordinary, and the whole growth trajectory is like a straight line, full of poverty and hardship, and you can see the end at a glance.

Such a background environment is suitable for playing some small characters, even if there is a certain possibility of the character, you can't have that kind of aristocratic temperament that transcends class!

Yes!

Christian has always felt that noble temperament is innate.

No matter how much you imitate the day after tomorrow, you can't be as polite as a nobleman, exuding a kind of dignity and arrogance from the inside out.

That's why he is obsessed with the temperament of an actor, and has always been indecided, and even thought about letting some down-and-out aristocrats play the role of "Franks......

This time, he traveled thousands of miles to Huaxia to prepare to see Zhou Yang for the last time, and he also held some kind of compromise and last hope in his heart.

The piano still sounds......

Not long after the gentle piano sound began, it instantly turned into a messy murmur again.

Christian felt his ears buzz like a punch, and the sensation made him uncomfortable.

Then, the noise began to fall silent again.

It's so quiet that it's frighteningly quiet.

They came to the piano training room......

At the door stood an old man of about sixty years old.

Huang Jiacheng was about to greet the old man, but he saw the old man make a silent gesture, and his expression looked very serious.

When the two of them heard this, they began to tiptoe to the old man's side.

After seeing the old man nodding at Huang Jiacheng, Christian continued to look at the window......

He also followed the old man's gaze, and then he saw Zhou Yang, who was sitting quietly in the piano room, silently staring at the piano.

Sunset.

Zhou Yang was looking at an old friend who had not been seen for a long time, his eyes were full of joy!

Christian was dumbfounded......

I don't know if it's an illusion or what's going on, at that moment, Christian seemed to see the kind of feeling he wanted from Zhou Yang.

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It's weird.

Zhou Yang played badly.

But it's a very good feeling......

Especially after coming into contact with the piano, Morita Tsuyoshikawa felt that he saw a piano artist sitting in front of him, brewing some peerless tune.

He found that he didn't even dare to breathe, so he quietly looked at Zhou Yang like a sculpture.

I don't know how long later, he saw Zhou Yang take out the notebook from his arms and start writing something......

That's the notes!

He glanced at it.

When he finished writing, he saw Zhou Yang close his eyes, touch the keys of the piano with his hand, and press the eighty-eighth key very regularly from the first key.

When he finished pressing, he opened his eyes and stared at the piano blankly, as if he was remembering something.

And then......

I continued to press the keyboard a few more times, and there was a jumble of sounds.

I don't know how long later, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the score he had written, and continued to play according to the notes on the score.

No more messy noises, no more unacceptable staccato sounds.

It was a soft, delicate, dream-like melody that pulsed in Morita Tsuyoshikawa's ears, like a clear spring, seeping into his heart and touching the weakest part of his heart......

Beauty, sadness repeatedly beats in the weak part of his heart, as if pulling him into his own childhood.

He saw the vast grassland of his childhood, he saw the dappled sunlight, and seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing from afar, blowing his hair.

He tilted his head slightly, standing on the lush grassland, he saw white clouds, slowly and calmly drifting across the great meadow, and in the clear sky, everything was so beautiful.

And then......

The ephemeral illusion was suddenly shattered.

The sound of the piano survived.

Morita Tsuyokawa felt empty in his body, uncomfortable, and speechless, wondering very much what the subsequent melody was.

However......

It was a pity that he saw Zhou Yang shaking his head silently, and a sighing sound suddenly appeared in the huge piano training room, and then he saw Zhou Yang shaking his head.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, what about the next paragraph?" Morita Tsuyokawa asked subconsciously.

"I can't remember, I don't know what melody to use to fill that blank space, I have been in contact with the piano for too short, I don't understand a lot of things, I just improvised a melody just now......" Zhou Yang shook his head, looking at this piano, he felt very regretful.

This melody originates from a piece that Zhou Yang once heard, which is called "Sky City", which can be regarded as a partial restoration and slight adaptation of the most classic melody part of "Sky City".

It seems that the playing is going well, but Zhou Yang understands that he doesn't know what notes to replace the blank melody in many places.

He has not been in contact with music for a long time, although he is very hard and a little talented, but he can't be like Wu Zhenhong, he can compose all the tunes just by humming, and after composing, he can then consider what music to use to interpret this humming melody according to the artistic conception.

It takes time, and a long time to settle and learn.

"That's a shame......"

After hearing Zhou Yang's answer, Morita Gangchuan became very disappointed in his heart.

This feeling of loss was difficult to suppress, and he especially wanted to break Zhou Yang's head and listen to what the melody in Zhou Yang's head was......

But at the same time, he was full of expectations, looking forward to Zhou Yang composing this melody into a tune, and then letting him hear the full version.

Zhou Yang has no loss or regret.

After playing for a while, he paused for a while, remembering what he had learned today, and when he confirmed that he had mastered it, he gently stroked the piano, and then learned from those pianists, taking out a cloth and wiping every corner of the piano, his expression was as gentle as if he was treating some rare treasure.

He suddenly discovered that he preferred the piano to the guitar.

Psychologically speaking, his temperament type is mucous, which is an innate trait that does not change.

He is emotionally stable, unhurried, silent and calm, but sometimes conservative, rigid and inflexible.

After encountering the beautiful melody of the piano, Zhou Yang felt a deep love for this character, and it was especially easy to immerse himself in it.

For a moment, he felt that this instrument was magical, like a storyteller, using sound to depict one world after another, and then evoking a heartfelt yearning.

He let out a breath.

When he was done, he carefully closed the lid of the piano and tidied up his clothes as he stood up.

It was at this time......

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door being opened.

The old man, Wu Zhenhong, walked in with applause, followed by Huang Jiacheng and Christian.

Christian's eyes were full of fanaticism, and when he came to Zhou Yang's side, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"It's a great feeling!"

"It's great, that's what I want!"

"Come on!"

"Join the Lamb!"

“……”

He excitedly extended an invitation to Zhou Yang, and at the same time kept looking at Zhou Yang, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

After five years of searching, he finally found the role he wanted.

Impeccable and impeccable!

He even imagined the scene when Zhou Yang was acting in "Lamb".

………………

The former Zhou Yang had no choice.

You can only try to seize every opportunity and live well.

And now Zhou Yang is different, he has a chance, and there are many opportunities to choose.

Two forks in the road appeared in front of Zhou Yang.

A fork in the road is the role of the cannibal doctor in "The Lamb......

Christian was very enthusiastic, and he chatted with himself about the various details of this role, Zhou Yang was a little uneasy, but he wanted to give it a try and challenge the psychological world of the cannibal doctor.

Moreover, now he is not a former worker, but one of the bosses of Huaxing, if he can participate in Christian's movie, it will definitely be good for him to open up overseas markets.

Another fork in the road is a villain in "The Grandmaster", he does not appear much, but the action is hearty, the salary is also very high, and it is a film invested by the company, and it is a blockbuster invested by the mainland and Hong Kong Island.

Just when Zhou Yang felt entangled and at a loss, Huang Jiacheng laughed.

"Don't worry about it, "The Grandmaster" will be filmed first, according to Christian's urine, after your role in "The Grandmaster" is filmed, it will almost start shooting over there, three months, enough for you to shoot a lot of things, you can just try the two characters together......"

"Huh?" When Zhou Yang heard this, he fell into a long silence.

When he figured out the key points, he nodded.

And then......

In the office, with the help of Wu Zhenhong, he signed two agreements.

When the agreement is signed......

He saw that Huang Jiacheng suddenly showed an even weirder smile and looked at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang somehow suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Xiao Zhou, in your spare time from practicing the piano, I'll teach you Hong Boxing!"

"Huh? Okay, but isn't this a secret that you don't pass on, how can you ......?"

"The master leads you into the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual, the previous sect's views are long gone now, and besides, you won't want a stand-in to help you make moves, right?"

“???”

Somehow, Zhou Yang found that Huang Jiacheng's smile was even more weird.

Inexplicable ......

He suddenly felt as if he was going to fall into a pit!

There is a feeling that the hairs stand on end.

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