I don't know how long it took, after the four people in room 305 killed a large pot of scallion oil noodles.

The sand art table was lit up again.

This time, Jiangshan has already determined the process of sand painting.

He painted one painting after another, and the ancient director held the script of the lines and read them one sentence after another on the side.

"Gutai, you don't have to be nervous," Jiang Shan said with a smile: "We just need to complete the show, and there will be a dubbing team after filming." ”

"I don't know how to translate into English," Director Gu was indeed a little nervous: "Come on." ”

Jiang Shan nodded, stood in front of the painting table, and raised his hands.

The fine sand flows again.

Gu Taichang was extremely formal, and said: "Silkworms come out of the East, and silk spreads to the West......"

Jiang Shan: "It's early." ”

Erase "Zhang Qian".

Jiang Shan: "Come again." ”

Gu Zhengzheng continued: "...... Silkworm out of the east,"

Jiang Shan helped Zhang Qian again: "It's too late, come again." ”

"It's early,"

"It's late,"

"It's almost the same this time, it's best to wait for the horse's tail to appear."

Gu Taichang wiped his sweat: "Why are you a booklet painting so fast?" ”

"There's no way," Jiang Shan tried to clear his responsibility: "Hold a handful of sand in your hand, and at the same time let go of a little gap, you must move immediately, and if you don't finish this stroke quickly, you will pile up sand." ”

Seeing this opportunity, Huang Hua interjected: "Why don't I try narration." ”

"You can't," Gu Tai took the copywriting and didn't let go: "You don't have that momentum." ”

Jiangshan almost said in unison with Gu Zhengzheng: "You don't have the momentum of Gutai." ”

Gu Zhengzheng suddenly felt a lot more relieved: "Come on, keep painting, I don't believe it." ”

After that, I don't know how long it was, after Zhang Lu brought a pot of noodles again.

The sand paintings of Gutai and Zhang Shan can finally go hand in hand.

Huang Hua and Jiang Shan applauded Gutai together.

Gu Zhengzheng smiled bitterly and sighed secretly: Fortunately, he is still in the prime of life.

It was already late at night, but the four people in room 305 still looked full of energy.

The sand painting table lit up again.

This time, Zhang Lu pressed the button of a tape recorder.

After receiving a call from Gu Zhengzheng, Zhou Yeming quickly assigned the soundtrack technical team of Yanjing TV to record several soundtracks in different forms.

Guzheng, pipa, dulcimer...... Give it to Zhang Lu to bring back.

Jiang Shan felt that this meeting was just a rehearsal, and there was no need for too complicated music, as long as it was accompanied by ancient musical instruments.

When waiting for post-production, it is up to professionals to consider.

With Zhou Yeming's attention to this silk advertisement, it should be no worse.

Speaking of soundtracks, Jiang Shan thought of the god level of the soundtrack of the previous "Silk Road" in the next second.

Xiangjiang's TVB, after getting the broadcast rights of this documentary, is regarded as a treasure.

Huang Zhan was specially invited to write the lyrics, and Luo Wen sang the theme song "Thousands of Miles on the Same Journey" of "Silk Road".

In this book, Kitaro, who was still a new musician at the time, was responsible for completing the soundtrack of the first and second documentaries.

It was precisely because of the excellent soundtracks of these two documentaries that Kitaro became an instant hit in the international music industry, establishing him as a master of the music genre of the new century.

Accompanied by a song that is sometimes tactful, sometimes smart, and sometimes like a mountain stream hitting a stone.

The sand paintings of Jiangshan, accompanied by Gu Zhengzheng's narration, were successful at the first time.

Gu Zhengzheng immediately asked, "How many seconds?" ”

Huang Hua, who was in charge of looking at the watch, returned very crisply this time: "1 minute and 30 seconds." ”

"At this time, how much is it?" Jiang Shan's eyes are very affordable: "Do you want to be shorter?" ”

Huang Hua smiled: "The price is different at different times. ”

"Xiao Jiang, you don't have to worry about this,"

This cooperation has completely shortened the distance between Jiangshan and Gu Taichang: "The propaganda department is more thoughtful than us. ”

"Yes," Huang Hua said to Jiangshan Science: "They will cut advertisements of different durations, and choose the time period according to different cities and ladders." ”

Jiang Shan nodded and said that he understood, and it was estimated that there was not much difference from the previous life.

"Okay, hey," Gu stood up and suddenly felt uncomfortable: "How can you say this, you can still have back pain." ”

Jiang Shan is also moving his muscles and bones, and his elbows are counting.

"Xiao Jiang," Gu Zhengzheng couldn't support it, and waved his hand at Jiang Shan: "It's the middle of the night, while it's still dark, let's rest quickly!" ”

When the door of 305 closed again, Jiang Shan just wanted to hurry down.

Look back at his bed.

Oops, what a world of sand and sand.

One night, he waved so dashingly that the bed was covered with fine sand.

"Hurry up and sleep in my bed,"

Huang Hua was unhurriedly sorting out the sheets on the sand bed: "Tomorrow morning, I will practice with Gutai twice, and go down to the TV station to fight for it again." ”

Jiang Shan: "Huh~"

By the time Huang Hua gathered up the sheets and was about to take them away, Jiangshan had already fallen asleep.

"It's a pity,"

Huang Hua looked at Jiang Shan, who was already asleep, shook his head and said secretly: "It's a pity that Xiao Jiang only has a junior high school graduate, otherwise he will definitely be able to rely on a good university." ”

When Huang Hua left the room with the sheets, Jiang Shan's eyes opened again.

A cigarette was lit.

College entrance exam? University? It's a good way to go.

However, it doesn't hurt to miss it.

What Jiangshan doesn't want to miss is this era, not the universities or bigwigs of this era.

In 1978, Ma Weihua, who worked as a worker in the Shenyang Railway Bureau, was admitted to the Department of Economics and Management of "Jimumu University", and 21 years later he became the president/president of China Merchants Bank.

Among the first batch of students after the college entrance examination at South China Institute of Technology, there were three students of the same age.

These three people,In the future, they founded Kanga、Chuangwei and TCL three color TV companies,Extremely prosperous,Tear is even more prosperous!

However, it is also in this year's college entrance examination.

Fourth-Chuan, the two Liu brothers both passed the score line, but they were not admitted because of the bad "ingredients".

After that, the three brothers of their family set up a small village-run feed farm in a fit of rage.

Only 20 years later, he became the famous "richest man in a country" at that time.

And, just today, the admission list for expatriates across the country has come out.

Of the 12,000 candidates who participated in the examination, more than 3,000 were admitted.

Compared with the next few years, this year is the year with the highest acceptance rate, and this year's candidates are undoubtedly lucky.

I don't know if his ambitious sister-in-law has achieved her wish.

Jiang Shan prayed for her wholeheartedly in his heart, and really wanted to watch her fly away immediately, as far as she could.

A while ago, the idea of divorce of the eldest brother Jiang Hai became stronger and stronger.