Exhaustion is the worst enemy!

For creators.

Kenneth didn't know how many times he had played, he just felt numb, tired, and then instinctively began to lose consciousness and his eyes blurred.

But the blood in my heart has been burning like a flame.

In the past 30 years, he has listened to countless tunes and composed countless famous songs.

But......

It has never touched him like "Coming Home".

[Art should not be forced, it is a gift from God].

This sentence is his belief over the years, so he will not force many things to pursue, everything will go naturally, and then spend decades happily.

But......

Today, however, he has violated his beliefs.

Especially when he received that phone call, especially when Zhou Yang said that he had written the chapter of "Going Home" again, his whole person fell into a mad frenzy almost uncontrollably.

Like Zhou Yang, he also felt that a door had been opened, and he admired many things inside the door, but he was only a foot away from being able to touch those things.

He needs to be touched, he needs to be touched......

I don't know how long it was, and he played it I don't know how many times.

Then, he seemed to touch that subtle feeling!

He walked forward step by step, and in the excitement, his whole body trembled......

"It's here!"

"Yes, God, that's right!"

"This is it!"

"It's out, it's out, it's out, it's perfect!"

He couldn't hear anything, just instinctively screamed, tears streaming down his face.

Subsequently, he saw Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang was also looking at him and nodded desperately.

"Yes, Mr. Kenneth, yes, yes, this is it!"

He saw that this Huaxia man was also shouting excitedly, and almost roared out the voice in his heart.

Kenneth nodded contentedly, picked up the saxophone and played it again.

His heart followed the melody, he wandered in the beautiful music, and his fatigue disappeared suddenly, as if he saw a paradise on earth, and even felt an inexplicable sense of honor that he could participate in it.

"Teacher, this is going to be a great saxophone music!"

When he finished playing, he heard a familiar voice shouting excitedly.

He wants to laugh, laugh!

But......

The whole person was spinning, and his perception of the surroundings became more and more blurred, only feeling that the surroundings were very empty, as if a light appeared that could envelop his whole body and his soul.

When this light was gone, everything in heaven and earth began to darken again.

The darkness is oppressive.

"Teacher!"

"Teacher ......"

"Mr. Kenneth!"

"Teacher!"

"Ambulance, ambulance!"

In the dark world, he heard a cacophony of voices, which eventually grew softer and softer.

Ultimately......

He lost all consciousness.

………………………………

"The first half of the year...... Zhou Yang's VAM agreement with the Huaxia Young Directors Association has been completed, but Zhou Yang's personal VAM agreement has not been completed, Uncle Cao, can we ......?"

"I know that Zhou Yang has a backstage behind him, but the bold words and ambitions he once said have not been fulfilled now, so you can't blame us, right?"

"Would you like a reminder?"

The whole month of July wasn't a happy time for Django.

Although I still have renewed confidence in the future, I firmly believe that the future belongs to me.

But he still feels that he is suffering the biggest psychological setback since his debut, and even feels that his ambition is incomplete.

There are external reasons for these things from Hollywood movies......

The premiere of "Pearl Harbor" took more than 20 million at the box office, and under the huge popularity, what he calculated before had no advantage at all.

At the same time, there are also internal reasons.

Zhou Yang, this guy, since late July, has been on all kinds of hot searches, all kinds of cross-borders, and Django has begun to doubt his life.

He was naturally jealous, dissatisfied, and even vaguely hateful.

He is just a soft rice eater, and he is blown out......

This mood began to be a little morbid, but on July 27, when he saw the box office data for the first half of the year that his assistant came up with, Django almost went crazy as if he had found an outlet for his emotions.

With the box office data, he made a phone call to Cao Bangguo as soon as possible, talking about a series of things about Zhou Yang's situation.

Unexpectedly, Cao Bangguo remained silent on the phone, and even after he finished speaking, Cao Bangguo did not say anything.

Django began to panic.

"Uncle Cao, are you okay? Uncle Cao, can you hear me? ”

"These don't matter anymore, Xiao Jiang, make a good movie, don't pay attention to Zhou Yang anymore......"

It was a long time before he heard a faint sigh from the other side of the phone.

He was a little stunned, he didn't know what this faint sigh represented, he only felt that Cao Bangguo seemed to have something to say.

"Little Jiang, listen to my ...... Make a good movie, don't compare it with anyone, every era, there will be a genius in every era, we are just ordinary filmmakers......"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little serious, as if it was saying something of advice.

Django opened his mouth......

He still heard the words "ordinary filmmaker" from Cao Bangguo's mouth once!

Naturally, he felt a tingling pain, and even this pain once made him lose his mind and wanted to smash the phone.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been a genius and a genius, how can he be an ordinary filmmaker?

"In this world, there are many people who are stronger than you, and there are many people who are better than you. It's important to have a normal heart......"

"Isn't "Night Walker" going to be released on August 2nd? I'm busy with the release of the ......"

"Living in this day and age...... It's really hard to feel like you're going to lose yourself, but in fact, some people can't hold it down if you want to. ”

"It's important to recognize reality."

Cao Bangguo continued to say these words, and the complexity in his voice became stronger and stronger, especially when the last sentence was written, it seemed to be more sympathetic.

"What happened to Zhou Yang?"

"I don't know what to say, on August 1st Army Day, I was invited to Zhang Xia's concert, when the time comes, you can come too......"

Django listened to the busy tone on the phone.

Cao Bangguo hung up the phone.

Looking at his phone, he was a little dazed, and when he recalled Cao Bangguo's words, he began to become distracted.

Today's Cao Bangguo is really weird, weird to the bones.

"Knock knock."

"Come in ......"

"Director Jiang, you asked me to pay attention to Zhou Yang's news, there is new progress."

"What's new?"

"Zhou Yang seems to have composed the famous saxophone song "Coming Home", which made the world saxophonist Kenneth almost suffer a heart attack......

"Why is there no news online?" Django's face turned pale.

"Because of some diplomatic reasons, I am afraid of causing an uncontrollable sensation of public opinion, so I temporarily suppressed it, and only a few people know about it."

"How did you find out?"

"Director Cao asked his assistant to send the information to my ......"

“……”

Django receives the information and sees what it says.

After reading it, he opened his mouth, and he was so shocked that he only felt that his scalp was numb.

There was silence in the office.

After a long silence, he looked at the window, and his whole body seemed to be battered.

"Why, I feel like I'm living in a dream......"

"I'm fucking like a supporting role, witnessing Zhou Yang's *** pretending to be forced every day!"

"Is this fucking science?"

"When I'm a fool? Someone with no formal music training, you fucking tell me he can make tunes that make someone of Kenneth's caliber crazy! ”

"What the fuck are you, realistic?"

"Ahh

“……”

He yelled angrily.

Venting all the emotions in my heart, after screaming, I tried to return to normal.

He suddenly thought of Cao Bangguo's definition of "ordinary people".

He lowered his head and began to mumble to himself again, "So, I'm a normal person!" ”

………………………………

"it!"

"Damn, what kind of cow is this!"

"Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng faction, Wang Zhongjing, the master of the guzheng, Zhou Hongwei, the master of the flute, Tong Yuan, the master of the suona, and Zhang Zunlian, the master of the erhu, ......"

"What kind of gods are these!"

"Is this a peach event?"

End of July.

The Huaxia Music Association Weibo officially released a notice.

In the notice......

The title "Zhang Xia Artistic Achievement Concert" is very conspicuous.

When people who know music see this title and click on it to see the contents, their eyes widen and their scalps start to tingle in an instant.

They saw textbook-level instrumentalists appear in the concert list and perform in this "Zhang Xia Artistic Achievement Concert".

They looked down again, and they saw a series of shocking names......

One by one, the current generation, or the old musicians of their parents' generation, come into their eyes, and each name is shocking......

They saw the text below, and every sentence seemed to tell that this concert was the grandest and most palace-level concert in the whole of China in all these years.

Ultimately......

They saw the last sentence under Weibo.

[Special thanks to Mr. Zhou Yang for his dedication to this concert......]

This passage is very abrupt, as abrupt as the peach conference where the gods gather, Sun Wukong was suddenly born, disrupting the entire event.

"Wait!"

"Teacher Zhou Yang?"

"In front of this group of immortals, how can Zhou Yang be called a teacher? Although I didn't mean to slander Zhou Yang, ......"

"Does he really deserve to be written like that?"

"It's a language disease, isn't it? With Mr. Zhou Yang, maybe it's more appropriate? ”

"Wait, no! Which temporary worker should be a fan of Zhou Yang, especially added it for the sake of his idol to look full of cards, right? ”

"I think that's ...... the same way."

"Hey, Zhou Yang's brainless fan is really terrible!"

“……”

It was at this time that someone discovered the controversial part of this text......