Chapter 0610 Old Ma is not a decent person (asking for a monthly pass)
"Look, look!"
Jiang Wen hurriedly stopped Hao Yun and took the record sample.
Then he took Hao Yun to the study.
He needed to hear it.
It's impossible for Hao Yun to give him anything, he will directly use it in the movie.
"Jiang Shuxiao, let's talk about it first, you can use this I wrote if you want, and it doesn't matter if you don't use it, but you really don't want me to change it, I won't change a syllable."
Hao Yun's ugly words are said first.
The soundtrack given to him by the system, Hao Yun listened to it several times, and judging by the style, it is very likely that Jiang Wen found Hisaishi to create it sometime in the future.
The style and Hisaishi Jean do have some similarities.
It's not plagiarism, but after listening to it, Hisaishi will definitely feel that Hao Yun is his confidant in music.
"Don't change, don't change......" Jiang Wen couldn't wait to put it into the computer DVD cabin and start playing.
His tone was perfunctory.
Although Hao Yun has some levels, he doesn't change how to do it.
When he makes movies, the focus is on one change.
However, when he began to listen to these soundtracks, especially the audio file named "The Sun Also Rises" by Hao Yun, he was immediately attracted to the music.
That's right, that's it!
It's it!
This is the soundtrack of "The Sun Also Rises" in his mind.
Originally, I just wanted to put a little pressure on Hao Yun to see if there could be an unexpected surprise, but I didn't expect the surprise to really appear.
Listen to it one paragraph after another.
There are three audio files that are particularly satisfying, and if the other ones are just as brilliant as these three, then the soundtrack of his movie is superb.
"Don't look at me, if you want it, I'll take it if you don't want it." Hao Yun intercepted his words in advance.
You don't have to think about it to know what he's trying to say.
Something simply impossible.
Hao Yun really won't change a syllable.
Although he has acquired a lot of attributes, practiced repeatedly, and the system has rewarded him with a lot of songwriting attributes, he is at most a third-rate creator.
It's okay to change ordinary pop songs, this kind of top-notch soundtrack, he doesn't deserve it at all.
It's not that I don't want to give Jiang Wen face, it's just that I don't want to hurt our Jiang Shu.
"I didn't even say anything!" Jiang Wen was dumbfounded.
But it's not good to force Hao Yun again, it's a big deal to let him slow down first, maybe the inspiration is coming, he doesn't need to force him, he will take the initiative to improve these soundtracks.
"You should be satisfied with this soundtrack, if you are satisfied, use it, and even continue to use it in "Let the Bullets Fly" ......"
Hao Yun didn't expect the system to help him create the soundtrack of "Let the Bullets Fly" intimately.
There's so much uncertainty about this thing.
"Why are you so resistant to composing soundtracks, you've been writing so much in just a few days, I think you might really have a talent for it......"
Even if Jiang Wen wants to break his head, he can't think of the origin of these soundtracks, and he can't think of it from the perspective of a normal person.
"Jiang Shuxiao, I am fooling people like you are now on the set, and my words and tone are exactly the same as yours." Hao Yun said a little embarrassed, he fooled Li Xuexue and Huang Da'an.
The effect is not generally good.
"Haha, you found ......"
Jiang Wen pushed out the CD in the computer and put it away, and then picked up the storyboard manuscript that Hao Yun had drawn for him.
I'm going to discuss this script with Hao Yun.
"I have something to ...... in the afternoon," Hao Yun said stiffly, and he really didn't have time to discuss the book "Let the Bullets Fly" for the time being.
Anyway, even if it is made, Jiang Wen may not start filming within two years.
What does it matter if it's a little earlier or later?
"Why are you so busy all day long?" Jiang Wen was speechless.
Other young people, all day long, are either picking up girls or on the way to picking up girls, and they can get by with their careers and studies, so Hao Yun is as busy as a dog.
"I made a few calligraphy and paintings, and I asked someone to appreciate them together."
Hao Yun was going to Quanshang Village this evening, so he planned to leave after eating at noon, first went to get the reward of the system, and then appreciated whether the painting was an imitation of Zhang Daqian.
"Yo, you still learn from others to play antiques? Who did I make an appointment, let me see if I know each other? ”
Jiang Wen grew up here, and he was mixed with the cultural circle.
I've never eaten pork, and I've seen pigs run.
"I made an appointment with Ma Weidu...... Hao Yun didn't hide Jiang Wen, he originally planned to ask Jiang Wen if he wanted to go together, and if he went, he could also help himself.
"Old Ma, he's not a decent man."
Jiang Wen's bias is obvious, Ma Wei can only be regarded as the same circle, and they all have a background in the compound, but Hao Yun is his closed disciple and is the real one of his own.
The first time Ma Weidu saw Jiang Wen was when he went to Chinese opera to pick up girls in 83.
At that time, he thought in his heart, aren't all handsome guys in Chinese opera? How can it still look like this? How can Chinese opera still recruit such people?
And the two really got acquainted because of Wang Shuo.
That's their mutual friend.
shouted Ma Ye in person, but this did not prevent Jiang Wen from treating Ma Wei as a liar, in his opinion, these reselling antiques were liars.
Don't be fooled by him when your own apprentices are deceived.
"It doesn't matter, I just asked them to help me palm my eyes, and I don't plan to sell things, so I don't sell them for any amount of money." Hao Yun's strategy is simple.
In the hands of these fallen masters, Hao Yun will definitely not be pleased.
But as long as he is not greedy, then he is invulnerable.
For example, Zhang Daqian's paintings, Ma Wei gave 10 million to buy, Hao Yun didn't sell them, and 100 million yuan didn't sell them, so Ma Wei couldn't deceive Hao Yun into anything.
"In the afternoon, I'll take you on a trip." Jiang Wen was not very relieved.
In the afternoon, Hao Yun went to pick up the things first.
He has the experience of playing Ah Fen's husband, and let people give him a look that no one can recognize.
Then I drove to the shop where I bought the painting before.
There are many calligraphy and painting antique shops like Panjiayuan.
Hao Yun plays a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a dark and yellow complexion and wrinkles, one big and one small eye, and a lame leg.
If Ni Dahong is here, he will probably feel that this style is a little familiar, because it looks like his cleaner style in "The Wind".
Hao Yun was on crutches with a stick he had bought at a roadside stall.
The stall owner of this thing said that it was an old object from the Republic of China, or something Huanghuali, and the price was 40,000 yuan, Hao Yun gave him 400 yuan, and he earned 350 yuan with tears.
The business of this shop is not good, there is not a single customer.
Hao Yun, who was not good-looking, came into the store, and the shopkeeper immediately greeted him.
He didn't snub Hao Yun because of his vicissitudes of life, and the antique industry is the most taboo to judge people by their appearance.
"Buy some paintings to decorate your home." Hao Yun stood in the middle of the store, looking aimlessly.
"What's the budget?" The owner's eyes lit up.
"The budget is seven or eight thousand, how much is this?" Hao Yun pointed to a central hall.
"This ......" The shopkeeper was about to give an introduction, and then the lion opened his mouth.
"This too, this too, this too...... This ......" Hao Yun pointed and poked as he walked.
This kind of large-scale purchase posture makes the store owner's sky-high price unable to open.
After looking at it carefully, seeing the most common "antique" cane in Pan Jiayuan's hand in Hao Yun's hand, the shopkeeper couldn't open his mouth.
Because this is not a posture to buy antiques at all.
"If you are in a hurry, I will give you a cheap calculation, this six thousand eight, imitation of Zhu Zhishan, a famous handwriting, can definitely be fake, this three thousand five, this one is not good, this one is not very suitable for you, I recommend this ...... to you"
If Hao Yun accidentally ordered tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan of genuine goods, the store owner would give the thoughtful ones to practical ones.
After a while, Hao Yun purchased all the calligraphy and paintings that were enough to hang his entire manor.
That "target painting" is also among them.
Even Hao Yun chose a genuine product, and the shopkeeper helped Hao Yun change the goal.
I don't know where he got this painting.
"If you want all of these, eight thousand dollars!" Hao Yun put on a showmanship.
"Your budget of 8,000 is not good, even if I give you a match, you will have to pay 60,000 yuan." The shopkeeper looked like he was about to cry.
"Eight thousand eight, make up an auspicious one." Hao Yun added 800 yuan
He was originally an actor + human spirit, even if he didn't understand antiques, it still made the shopkeeper feel empty.
The system will choose this store, which is also because the boss's level is actually limited, and the system will help to blind the boss's IQ.
I just don't know why he hasn't closed down yet.
"At least 50,000 yuan, if you don't think it's suitable, I recommend you go to the right one, they are all printed." The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and said.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Hao is about to go.
The shopkeeper hurriedly grabbed it, this kind of clumsy performance, he could see that Hao Yun was not a regular customer, but he was really afraid that Hao Yun would leave like this.
The two bargained.
Hao Yun took away seven calligraphy and paintings with 30,006, all of which were of good quality.
It's really nonsense to be fake, it's okay to deceive laymen, maybe it's really possible to be regarded as an antique.
8,000 budget to enter the store, 36,000 to take home.
The boss and Hao Yun both felt that they had made a fortune.