Chapter 219: Is This Lyric Written Substandard?

The Chinese Academy of Music, also one of the four Chinese academies, covers an area comparable to that of the Academy of Fine Arts, and is much larger than the Academy of Literature and the Academy of Chess.

If you want to discuss the influence of the Chinese Four Academies in contemporary society, the Chess Academy is undoubtedly the penultimate one.

Faculty of Letters III.

And it's not easy to say who has more influence in the Academy of Music or the Academy of Fine Arts.

Among the various associations under the jurisdiction of the Academy of Fine Arts, including the Film and Television Association, it directly affects the entire film and television industry in China.

In addition to the Cross Talk Association, the Opera Association, the Storytelling Association, the Dance Association, etc., there are also influential music associations!

The music association is a mixed group, including some of the biggest names in pop music, as well as many excellent songwriters. In addition, there are a large number of performers, conductors and other groups.

It can be said that a music association includes today's Chinese pop music scene, lyric and composition circles, and various instrumental performance and conducting industries, much like the writers' association and art association when they were not dissolved.

The power in his hands is very large.

……

In the office building of the Music Association, in a conference room, there were many people seated.

There was a long table in the room, and Dean Zhou was sitting in the middle, flanked by people from the cross talk world and people from the folk music world.

Sitting opposite them were Tang Tianhou, Zhou Tianwang and their agents. At this time, the meeting was basically over, and the faces of Tang Rou and the people on their side were not very good-looking.

Dong Zhou's agent suppressed his anger and asked again: "Dean Zhou, are you sure you want to do things so desperately?" ”

Zhou Tianming is not only the vice chairman of the Music Association, but also the dean of the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music. He glanced at the agent and snorted coldly, "What I did was not enough?" You're a lot more than me, aren't you? ”

What he meant by this was that Dong Zhou and Tang Rou both heard it.

In fact, they already knew in their hearts what was going on.

Zhou Tianming arranged a few people in the "Voice" program before, and he began to want to go through the back door of the program team, but Director Zhang and Ye Luo did not agree. Later, I found these mentors, hoping to put some water in the air. However, Tang Rou and Chou Dong also refused without hesitation.

They knew that if they did so, they would definitely offend Zhou Tianming, the vice chairman of the music association. However, what they never expected was that this calf would give them such a hand at the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting!

"Besides, didn't I have any other show for you? It's you who don't want to go, what does it have to do with me? ”

Zhou Tianming leaned back in his chair and subconsciously glanced at Tang Rou, but he still said fearlessly: "If there are no other competitors, then there will definitely be no problem with the two of you." But the key now is that the cross talk performance and folk music ensemble are all newly created, and they have not been performed on stage before, so they definitely have an advantage over your two old songs. Moreover, from a stylistic point of view, these two programs should also be more in line with the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival than your singing program. I also acted according to the requirements of the Wen Zhen Group, I can understand that you have resentment in your hearts, but this is all the meaning of the above, and I can't help it. ”

Zhou Tianming's high-sounding words were mainly for Tang Rou.

Speaking of which, Zhou Tianming is also a ruthless person, knowing that Tang Rou's background is not ordinary, but he just pretends to be stupid and stunned, looking like he is doing business. seized the opportunity in front of him, and did not hesitate to stab Tang Rou with a soft knife.

This matter is to make trouble for the Wen Zhen group, and Zhou Tianming is not afraid at all.

On the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival, choose traditional cross talk and folk music ensemble, who can find fault with this?

The abacus in Zhou Tianming's heart clanged.

He knew that Zhou Kun and Tang Rou would definitely not choose the plan he provided.

asked Zhou Tianwang to go to the folk orchestra to play erhu, and let Tang Tianhou go to dance in the dance troupe, which seemed to give an explanation to the two, but in fact, they were forced to take the initiative to quit.

They don't want to do it themselves and choose to quit, so it has nothing to do with me, right?

No matter how dissatisfied netizens and fans are at that time, Zhou Tianming will have a rhetoric.

"Dean Zhou, is there no room for mitigation in this matter?" Sister Zhang also had a cold face, "The request of the Wen Zhen Group is to promote traditional culture, isn't this "Pipa Xing" traditional culture?" ”

"Yes, definitely." Zhou Tianming said: "But I still say the same thing, this is the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and your two programs have less Mid-Autumn Festival charm than other people's programs." ”

"At the end of the day, it's your wrong choice of song." Zhou Tianming seems to be looking for a reason for the two of them, "People's cross talk is called "Moon Cake", and the ensemble song here is called "Under the Mid-Autumn Moon", and this show firmly grasps the core of the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you also have such a song that fits the Mid-Autumn Festival, then you can also discuss. ”

Sister Zhang was angry for a while, Zhou Tianming was just.

A song that fits the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Jay Chou's "Moonlight" is not fit enough?

Tang Rou's "Pipa Xing" is not fit enough?

The poem "Pipa Xing" is written about what happened under the moon on an autumn night! Although it is not the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is definitely not against the harmony when it is placed at the Mid-Autumn Festival party!

But the result?

No, it's still cut?

Saying that it should be in line with the Mid-Autumn Festival, this is completely Zhou Tianming's excuse!

Zhou Tianming said: "Both of them are the mainstays of the music scene, and they are also one of the few singer-songwriters in our China. Instead of grinding with me from here, it's better to seize the time and get creative. If you can really write songs that meet the requirements, then it's hard to say about the show? In the final analysis, the show was cut because of your own reasons. ”

Zhou Tianming's ring after ring, he can be regarded as completely picking himself up. Anyway, it's you who are wrong, and I'm sure I'm right.

I cut your program, and that was also a last resort. It's your own programs that can't compare to others, if the quality of your programs is really good, then I can use you again.

As for how to judge the quality of the program, it is entirely up to Zhou Tianming to have the final say.

Say you can do it, you can't do it.

Say you can't, you can't do it.

Speaking of which, Zhou Tianming seems to have given the two of them a lot of opportunities, and it is also a chance to arrange other programs and rewrite songs for them. But in reality, these are all solutions that don't work at all, and he just wants to gag other people's mouths.

It's going to start live tomorrow, and now I'm writing a new song close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, isn't that?

What do you have to do with that time?

Zhou Kun, Tang Rou and their faces were very ugly, and Zhou Tianming's hand really disgusted them.

not only took away his own show, but also put all the responsibility on his head.

Who is not angry about this?

But all this is in Zhou Tianming's mouth, and it is all a manifestation of his dedication to the public.

Seeing that a few people were still not giving up, Zhou Tianming said again: "Isn't "Pipa Xing" an adaptation? If you go to the poems of Ye Luo, there may be a suitable adaptation. Even if he doesn't, you can let him write it. Speaking of Ye Luo, Zhou Tianming showed a mocking expression on his face, "It is said that he is a great writer, and such a trivial matter as writing a poem or writing a lyric should not be difficult for him, right?" I think you might as well go find him. ”

Zhou Tianming was born in music, and he knows that writing songs is a slow job. Not only should you have the right lyrics, but you also have to have a suitable tune, which can be written in a day or two?

The reason why he said this was to give Ye Luo some eye medicine. If Tang Rou and the others really went to find Ye Luo, and they hadn't written it by then, then Zhou Tianming would definitely not hesitate to poke this matter out, and the black leaves fell ruthlessly!

Tang Rou glanced at him coldly, and said unceremoniously: "You'd better put away your little thoughts." ”

Tang Rou didn't say a word just now, it was Sister Zhang who always said it for her. But now when it comes to Ye Luo, Tang Tianhou can't sit still.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Luo stood at the door with a smile, "As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard someone talking about me?" ”

"Teacher Ye?"

Tang Roumei's eyes lit up.

Zhou Tianwang was also full of surprise.

Everyone in the conference room was stunned, no one expected that Ye Luo would suddenly appear here.

Ye Luo didn't care about everyone's reaction, and walked in by himself, Zhao Xiaotao followed behind, and also came in together.

Ye Luo glanced around, then walked behind Tang Rou, put his hand on the back of her chair, and said directly to Zhou Tianming: "Dean Zhou, I didn't hear too clearly at the door just now, and the voice looks like you said, right?" ”

Zhou Tianming frowned, he really didn't expect Ye Luo to come, and the time to come was so coincidental.

But soon, his brows stretched again, and he changed into a smiling appearance, and said to Ye Luo: "You really can't help but chatter, Miss Tang, they just said that they wanted to ask you for help, and you came over by yourself, you are really destined." ”

After he said this, he leaned back in his chair and smiled meaningfully at Ye Luo.

Zhou Tianming is obviously digging a pit for Ye Luo, and Tang Tianhou is about to refute it immediately.

But Ye Luo was faster, and he asked directly, "Oh? Is it? That's a coincidence. Is there anything Tang Tianhou needs my help with? ”

"Queen Tang, they want to ask you for a song." Zhou Tianming said: "I will use it at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala tomorrow, and others can't write it in such a short time." It's just that you, a great writer, can export chapters, others can't, but you, a great writer, must have no problem. ”

These words sound like a compliment, but when they come out of Zhou Tianming's mouth, it is uncomfortable to hear.

But Ye Luo didn't seem to hear it, he smiled, and said confidently: "What you said is right, others can't write it, but I'm sure it's okay." ”

"Hehe, I said I had to find you." Zhou Tianming sneered twice, "Then I'll wait for your new song, this time is running out, the sooner the better." ”

said so on his lips, but he had already finished scolding Ye Luo in his heart.

This guy surnamed Ye is so fucking capable of pretending!

Zhou Tianming didn't want to stay for a second, so he got up and was about to leave.

But Ye Luo stopped him, Zhou Tianming frowned, and said impatiently: "What else do you have to do?" ”

But Ye Luo didn't pay attention to him, but picked up the paper and pen on the conference table, leaned over and began to write.

Zhou Tianming raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Luo suspiciously.

The other people in the conference room were also puzzled.

"What is he doing here?"

"You can't be writing a song, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how can you write songs so quickly? Writing poetry is pretty much the same! ”

"But pull it down, it's not so fast to write poetry."

"Ye Luo is an ancestral player who writes poetry, and there is nothing strange that he can write poetry at will. But now it's useless to be realistic, right? Even if you write a poem, the sky can only be regarded as lyrics. ”

"I don't know what the hell he's up to."

The representatives of the cross talk and folk music circles on the opposite side muttered and speculated.

And Zhou Kun and Tang Rou came over curiously because they were relatively close.

Tang Tianhou was closest to Ye Luo, and at this time she was watching Ye Luo move her pen intently.

One minute.

Three minutes.

Tang Tianhou became more and more surprised.

Zhou Tianwang was even more incredible.

Soon, Ye Luo threw down the pen, "It's over!" ”

Zhou Tianming and the others on the other side were full of doubts, and they wanted to ask what Ye Luo wrote, but when the words came to their mouths, they didn't know where to speak.

Fortunately, Ye Luo opened his mouth and said, "The song is finished, Dean Zhou will listen to it now." ”

"That's what you're writing out?" Zhou Tianming's face was surprised, and his eyes were mixed with disbelief.

Everyone else was shocked.

"He's really writing songs?"

"So fast?"

"Wrote it before, right?"

There are all kinds of thoughts, but these don't matter, it doesn't matter if it's written before, the important thing is that Ye Luo really takes out the song now.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Ye Luo pushed the written lyrics and songs in front of Tang Rou.

"Nothing is wrong, right?" Ye Luo asked in a low voice, Tang Rou had never been exposed to this song at all, and Ye Luo was a little worried.

But Tang Tianhou didn't say anything, just nodded.

There was no accompaniment, and he hadn't been familiar with it in advance before, Tang Tianhou just simply watched it twice, brewed his emotions, and after clearing his throat, he sang in public.

As soon as she spoke, everyone fell silent.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine......"

Just this first sentence directly stunned Zhou Tianming and them.

"This ......"

The people on the other side stared at each other with a look of disbelief written on their faces.

This melody.

This lyrics.

This voice.

Even if there is no accompaniment around, it is still comfortable to listen to.

Soon, the song ended.

There was still silence in the conference room, and everyone looked at Ye Luo in disbelief.

How the hell did he do it?

Zhou Tianming quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, his brain was running wildly, thinking about countermeasures.

"Dean Zhou, is this song okay?" Ye Luo asked with a sneer.

Zhou Tianming coughed, covered up his weakness, and then turned his heart sideways, "The melody of this song sounds okay, but the lyrics are a little too delicate, right?" At first glance, it sounds like an ancient style, but in fact there is no logic at all. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Tianming was a lot more confident, he felt that he had found the direction of a breakthrough, and his tone gradually hardened, "Just say the first few sentences, 'When is Mingyue?'" 'This is obvious, when can the bright moon be there? It must be night. The sentence followed by 'ask the wine to the sky' seems to be quite heroic, but it has no logic! It doesn't conform to the materialist view! Who can't you ask, why do you ask Qingtian? The question of 'what year is tonight' is even more prominent, and it is completely for the sake of piling up rhetoric and copying it here. Isn't it obvious what year it is? Need to ask? There are a lot of questions in the back, so I won't talk about them one by one. ”

Zhou Tianming didn't see the lyrics at all, he just listened to Tang Rou sing it once, and he didn't know that this was not a lyric at all, but a poem!

Anyway, the more he talked about it now, the more excited he became.

Zhou Tianming raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Luo, pretending to be disappointed, "I originally thought that the level of the famous writer was definitely not ordinary, but I didn't expect that it would be better to be famous than to meet." The lyrics of your song are too substandard, right? After saying that, he shook his head with a look of regret.

Really, after listening to what he said, Ye Luo was stupid.

He never expected that Zhou Tianming would be able to say such a thing!

What the hell do you say that the lyrics of this song are not up to standard?

I'll go to your uncle's!

For a while, Ye Luo didn't know how to refute.

Zhou Tianming's words, for Ye Luo, the impact is too great.

(End of chapter)