After Yu Dongqing and the others attended the party, they stayed in Xiangjiang for five days before returning to Yanjing.

In addition to playing, I also came into contact with some celebrities in the Xiangjiang entertainment circle, and everyone communicated with each other, and Luo Yun, as an agent, was particularly active in this regard.

Yu Dongqing understood what she meant.

In this time and space, Hong Kong entertainment is still relatively developed, and as an agent, I hope to establish a wide range of contacts.

Actually, there is no need to be sincere.

Hong Kong Entertainment will also go downhill soon.

After returning from Xiangjiang, the band's activities came to an end, everyone was busy with their own work, and Yu Dongqing returned to his usual leisurely life, no need to go to the studio at noon every day for rehearsals.

But there was one thing, Luo Yun reminded him to hurry up when he was eating in the afternoon.

"You promised to write a martial arts theme song to Mr. Zhou of Huanyu TV Station can not be delayed any longer, Mr. Zhou is embarrassed to urge you again, his secretary called me again yesterday."

"Also, can the three Cantonese songs you wrote at the Xiangjiang Gala be refilled with Chinese lyrics?"

Yu Dongqing immediately complained when he heard this: "Luo Yun, can you let me rest?" The donkeys of the production team are not so busy?! ”

"Okay, good you work hard, hard work." Luo Yun smiled and hugged Yu Dongqing's neck: "How about I cook mutton soup for you tonight, and then fry you a leek egg." ”

Eyewaves circulate.

Right?

I'm talking about being tired in this area, not in that way.

What are you giving me mutton soup for?

However, Luo Yun was right, it would not be interesting to promise Mr. Zhou to delay it any longer.

"Okay, I'll think about it for the past two days, and I'll write the martial arts song first." Yu Dongqing said.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou wants a Cantonese song version, you fill in a Chinese version by the way, and let Guo Xin sing it." Luo Yun said again.

Scold?

Both the Cantonese version and the Chinese version, so will you have to lay double yellow eggs when writing songs in the future?

Seeing Yu Dongqing like this, Luo Yun smiled again and said:

"Of course, write the Cantonese version first, and then fill in the words in the Chinese version, I can't tire my husband."

Did you say both the right and the back?

The next morning, after Yu Dongqing sent her daughter Yu Tongtong to school, she ran on the shore of Rending Lake as usual, and watched the old men play chess under the crooked neck tree, Yu Dongqing returned to her home to complete the promise to Zhou Fanming.

Actually, it's not that difficult.

In the original time and space, there are still many classic martial arts songs, Yu Dongqing has not watched the TV series "The Legend of Fengyun Swordsman", but has read the original book written by Jin Long.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to use that time and space Lin Xi to fill in the lyrics, Zhou Huajian composed and sang, the Cantonese version of the theme song "Sword Like a Dream" of the 94 version of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer".

The popular version in the mainland is the Chinese version, and the Cantonese version is also good.

The sword of the world is unsheathed

A shot is revealed

There is hatred in love

Sincerity and falsehood are unpredictable

The sea of people is ridiculous

can't cut off more grievances and fewer grievances

Yu Dongqing composed the music while humming, and it didn't take a morning to complete the score and lyrics.

As for the arrangement, don't worry about it, it's too troublesome for Zhou Fanming to find someone to get it himself.

Package the lyrics and score and send it to Luo Yun's email, and he doesn't have to worry about the rest of the matter.

It didn't take long for Luo Yun to call.

"Oh husband, you wrote it so quickly?"

As long as no one else is present, Luo Yun likes to call Yu Dongqing her husband.

"Well, you're right, one thing is done and one thing is missing." Yu Dongqing half lay on the sofa and replied lazily.

"I'll contact Mr. Zhou's secretary immediately, and, what do you eat at noon? Why don't I come back and eat with you? Luo Yun said again.

"Forget it, how tired are you running around on a hot day? I'll just eat whatever I want. ”

"Okay then, you can eat whatever you want at noon, and I'll come back in the evening to make something for you."

The two chatted a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Ay.

This Luo Yun is becoming more and more a good wife and mother.

Yu Dongqing felt very satisfied.

Of course, after writing the Cantonese version of "Sword Like a Dream", there is also a Chinese version.

This time, Yu Dongqing plans to arrange the music himself, and hand it over to Guo Xin to sing after completion.

Luo Yun is right, fertilizer water does not flow into outsiders' fields.

But don't worry, it's too hot for the past two days and wait for it to cool down.

After Yu Dongqing's Cantonese song "Sword Like a Dream" was sent to Xiangjiang, it was quickly adopted, and Zhou Fanming personally called Yu Dongqing to express his gratitude after hearing this.

This is the end of the matter.

Yanjing has recently experienced several thunderstorms, and the sultry weather has become cooler, and Yu Dongqing is ready to write the Chinese version of "Sword Like a Dream" and the arrangement.

I heard Luo Yun say that Guo Xin is still waiting.

But what he didn't expect was that someone was also filling in the words.

Hong Kong, Times Records.

In the arrangement department on the sixth floor, a young man with long hair was staring at a song on a computer screen in a daze.

At this time, a man in his thirties hurriedly walked in and walked straight to him.

"Yingzai, are you done?"

The young man came to his senses from his contemplation and hurriedly said, "Minister Zhang, it's done." ”

Unlike Cantonese, which is spoken by ordinary people, this young man speaks Chinese with a strong Taipei accent.

"Hurry up and send it to my mailbox, Director Liu is waiting to see it!" The man admonished and hurried away.

“OK！”

The young man hurriedly opened the mailbox and sent out the audio file he had just prepared.

He looked at the sheet music on the screen again, lost in thought.

His name is Jiang Yingjie and he is from Taipei.

After graduating from the Music Department of National Wanwan Normal University, he came to Xiangjiang to make a living, and now specializes in arranging music at Times Records.

Just now I arranged the song "Sword Like a Dream" just written by mainland musician Yu Dongqing!

This song is very good, especially the score, which is full of strong Chinese style.

Jiang Yingjie likes to listen to it very much, so he also pays special attention to the arrangement and tries to use traditional musical instruments as much as possible.

Just this lyrics.

As a Taipei, I naturally like Chinese.

Can you write the Chinese version of a song yourself?

Jiang Yingjie suddenly had such an idea.

Although I majored in composition, I was also interested in lyrics, and I tried to write lyrics when I was in college.

"Yingzai, what's the hair? It's time to get off work and head to Lan Kwai Fong for a drink or two, I've heard that there's a nice new bar there. The one who spoke was a young man sitting in front of him, named Li Huaming, who was enthusiastic.

After Jiang Yingjie joined Times Records, the two had a good relationship, and they were single and had no girlfriends, so they often played together after work.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yingjie came to his senses from his contemplation and said.

After getting off work, the two talked and laughed and took the subway to Lan Kwai Fong.

Lan Kwai Fong is located in the Central District of an L-shaped uphill path, where there are many large and small bars, especially lively in the evening, and is a favorite place for petty bourgeois youth.

Of course, it is also a good place to hunt beauty.

Thank you Kiyojuro Hiko and others for the commuter pass

(End of chapter)