I remembered another song.

Li Yun was very happy.

If it goes well, this is half a house!

I'm happy, I'm really happy.

"I'm done..."

Yang Beining was a little curious about what the song Li Yun wrote.

Whether it is Li Yun's movies or songs, they all get Yang Beining's G-spot.

"Well, look at it."

Li Yun also generously gave the score in his hand to Yang Beining.

Yang Beining, who took over the score curiously, was a little stunned.

The words on the paper are a little crooked... Well, after all, it was written sitting on the ground.

It looks rather rudimentary.

But the above tune gave Yang Beining a very... Strange feeling.

It's desolate, it's sad.

There is also a painful sense of remorse.

Doors, iron windows, iron chains

Holding on to the iron window, he looked out

What a wonderful life out there

When will I return to my homeland?

When will I be able to return to my homeland?

Chains lock me in

Listen to me sing a song, my friend

There is regret and hatred in the song

Fly with the song

Fly with the song

The moon bends in my heart

The son misses his mother in prison

I regret not listening to my mother

Now I'm in prison

Now I'm in prison

...

Yang Bening was thrilled by this desolate lyrics, and it took a long time to recover.

"What's the name of this song?"

"Let's call it "Tears in the Iron Window"."

Li Yun looked nostalgic... Of course, it's not that I miss being behind bars, Li Yun has never been in bars.

is nostalgic for the streets and alleys where this song was played back then.

Many memories of the previous life have been blurred, but when I recall it, there is still a flavor, and this one is even more so when the iron window tears were popular all over the country.

At that time, the composer of this song went in and squatted for three years because of 'hooliganism', and it was written by someone with real prison experience...

What is the feeling of going to prison?

Whoever it is, it's all remorse, it's all desolation and sadness.

Yang Beining stared at Li Yun for a while and said, "Director Li, tell me honestly, you used to..."

"Don't think about it, I haven't been in prison, I just felt something when I saw Xiao Cheng's expression yesterday."

"I haven't been in prison myself, but I can write such a song..."

Yang Bening could only sigh.

People are really different.

Yang Beining hesitated for a moment and said, "Or... Director Li, are you going to sing? ”

"Sing?"

"Yes, we have a recording studio here, too."

"It's not good, it's not good, what about CCTV's territory here, what am I using your recording studio here?"

"It's okay, just go and sing, anyway, not all recording studios are using it, don't use the equipment indiscriminately, sometimes I go inside to sing and play, don't look at me like this..."

Li Yun was a little stunned, was the young man in front of him so skinny.

In this regard, Li Yun paused, thinking that it would be okay to sing.

By the way, go to find a feeling, sing and try to see if there is any mistake in the tears written by yourself.

After all, it is not recalled by recalling pills, and some small details may have some mistakes to add.

When he went to the recording studio with Yang Beining, Li Yun noticed Lu Hong on the side, looked at his expressionless face, seemed to have some hostility and disdain, scratched his head and said, "Who was that old gentleman just now?" ”

"He is Mr. Lu Hong, the soundtrack of our show."

"Didn't I upset him somewhere..."

"Hmm... It can only be said that his thinking is relatively old, and his acceptance of new things is not very high. Yang Beining paused and whispered: "To put it mildly, he is just a little old and stubborn..."

"Uh..."

After entering the recording studio, Li Yun felt it.

Even if the recording device is not turned on, as long as it smells.

Picking up the microphone, the hoarse and desolate singing voice sounded...

...

"Comrade Boyi, I can be regarded as looking for you."

"Ouch, Lu Lao... You don't need to be so official as a comrade, just call me Xiaobo..."

"It's the rule!"

"Uh... Okay, okay, rules. ”

"Also, Comrade Boyi, there is one thing I must tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"How can we call a traffic star who doesn't learn and knows no skills to do it? It's so nonsense. ”

"What do you mean by an unlearned traffic star..."

"That's it, go that with Comrade Xiao Yang."

"Uh... He's not a traffic star who doesn't learn anything..."

"And what is he?"

"He's the kind of... Very... How can I say that..."

"Why did you invite him?"

"He's still a victim of this."

"Why did the victim go to the last interview?"

"Because he is famous, has traffic, and can give us ratings..."

"Then you still say it's not a traffic star?"

"Huh... No, Lu Lao, I'll give you a daze, he's really not that kind of thing, he's the kind of person who is rare..."

Bo Yi looked at the stubborn old man in front of him and didn't know how to explain.

He is an old qualification of CCTV and has a lot of right to speak.

He is qualified to express dissatisfaction.

"Old Lu, I know that you are not dissatisfied with Mr. Li, but with me, and dissatisfied with me for entertaining a very serious matter, right?"

Bo Yi sighed, he is a very upright person, since he can see it, let's say it directly.

Lu Hong didn't turn his head, just looked at Bo Yi, the young producer, calmly, and acquiesced to Bo Yi's words.

"Lu Lao, do you know why the above asked me, a post-90s generation, to take charge of this show, instead of letting you old qualifications come?"

"Because times have changed."

"If you blindly preach others, you must educate in a entertaining way, you must attract the audience first, and the audience will listen to your preaching... In the era of entertainment now, there are so many choices, if you really preach like the previous popular law programs, who will watch your show? No one watches your show, who do you preach to? ”

Bo Yi said sincerely.

Today's statement also has a predecessor, called "Law Lecture Hall", and the predecessor is simply preaching and popularizing the law, at most with a little BGM and pictures.

What about the final ratings?

0.5。

It's still the prime time of CCTV, and it's so hard that it can't be pounced anymore.

So today's plan is to add a sitcom to the bridge, and even add a suspense bridge, which looks like a TV series.

Lu Hong was silent and said.

"I also understand this truth, don't treat me as an old stubborn who doesn't understand anything, I understand all the truths, plus the melodrama is entertaining and educational, I approve it with both hands... But in the end, we are in the cultural circle, not the entertainment industry, what do you invite entertainment stars to pull that... It's not impossible to call traffic, but can you invite some representatives of positive energy to come? I have to invite these traffic stars..."

"Liu Daoming, Hu Jun, Yelena These stars are not good? I have to do this..."

"Old Lu, you are still a little stubborn, and your understanding of the entertainment industry is still a long time ago."

As the two were arguing, a burst of voices came from the room behind them.

Pathetic, desolate, hoarse.

Lu Hong was stunned.

Bo Yi was also stunned.

The voices of the two of them grew quieter and quieter, and the mournful and desolate voices became clearer and clearer...

The two involuntarily had the same idea.

Who's singing?