Chapter Fifty-Seven: Three Songs Completed

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Gotcha, the bickering is lost!

Zhang Banxia suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Liu Kai.

When this guy couldn't work from home, every day, he couldn't be angry with Liu Kai?

Deal with the person who wants to face, provoke him a few words, and it will be happy.

But if the other party is shameless, like the one in front of him, what else can he do?

Shaking his head, Zhang Banxia poured a cup of green tea for Zhao Xiaobei: "When you came up, you didn't encounter any obstacles?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it."

Zhao Xiaobei grabbed his hair, "These newly recruited trainees and singers in the company have nothing to do?" Blocked downstairs all day long, just to see me? ”

Without Zhang Banxia explaining to him, Zhao Xiaobei could guess that these guys must go to the first floor every day to squat.

After all, the news that he came over today was only told to Zhang Banxia.

It can't be that Zhang Banxia is full of food and can hold on, telling those trainees and singers, saying that he is coming over today?

"You can't blame them, who told you to write songs so well?"

Zhang Banxia smiled, "But I think that even if they go down to wait for you, it will be in vain, with your character, they will not be familiar with each other, and you can write songs for them." ”

"Mr. Zhang, if you are the leader, you are really accurate in looking at people!"

Zhao Xiaobei gave Zhang Banxia a thumbs up, "I'm not going to ask for trouble, I've been a little too high-profile recently, I want to keep a low profile." ”

Just you, still want to keep a low profile?

Zhang Banxia glanced at Zhao Xiaobei speechlessly, and changed the topic: "By the way, you came over today, are those three songs finished?" ”

Yesterday, Zhao Xiaobei sent a message to Zhang Banxia, saying that he would come over today, but he didn't say why.

"How can you say it is as fast as you say?"

Zhao Xiaobei took a sip of the teacup and said slowly: "It takes inspiration to create a good song, and of course it may be a flash ......of inspiration."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Banxia nodded in agreement:

"You're right, songwriting does need inspiration, and it's a singer who customizes songs, so you need to be even more cautious, after all, you collect a lot of money from people, right?"

As he spoke, Zhang Banxia turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaobei.

As a result, he found that Zhao Xiaobei was looking at him with a strange expression.

Zhang Banxia looked up and down, but didn't find anything wrong: "No, Xiaobei, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"If I say, yesterday I just had a flash of inspiration and wrote all three songs in one go."

Zhao Xiaobei put down the teacup, "Do you believe it or not?" ”

"What do you say?"

Zhang Banxia's mouth was half open, and the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were bigger than quail eggs: "You really created it?" ”

"That's for sure!"

Zhao Xiaobei nodded, "I'm already sitting here, can I still have a fake?" ”

"Uh......"

Zhang Banxia came back to his senses and said a little excitedly: "Okay, where is the song?" Let me see! ”

With Zhao Xiaobei's first few songs in front of Zhuyu, and Zhang Banxia's last three songs for him, it is full of expectations!

"Wait a minute, do you have a WeChat message on your computer? I'll send you a message. ”

Zhao Xiaobei saw Zhang Banxia nodding, took out his mobile phone and operated.

Ding dong!

The micro-message prompt bell rang, and Zhang Banxia couldn't wait to sit in front of the computer and click on it to check.

All three songs appear in front of you, and the names of these songs are also deliberately marked with which singer customized the song:

"Young Xia Guo Said" - Zhang Ju;

"Men should be self-reliant" - Lin Ziqiang;

"The New Concubine Drunk" - Li Yu.

Well?

These three songs, just looking at the name, why does it feel like a Xia country?

"Mr. Zhang, you watch it first, I'll go to the film and television creation department to go around, and you call me after you finish reading."

Zhao Xiaobei saw that Zhang Banxia began to watch three songs, so he stood up from the sofa, said hello, and walked outside.

Zhang Banxia didn't speak, just waved his hand towards Zhao Xiaobei.

His gaze has been attracted by the first song of the North:

(Recitation): The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country, the strength of the youth is the strength of the country, and the freedom of the youth is the freedom of the country......"

"How can this song still be recited?"

Zhang Banxia touched his chin, just like when he listened to "Dispel Sorrow" a few days ago, he had a novel feeling in his heart.

It is really a similar form of singing, and it has never appeared in Xia Guoxing.

After all, this style of singing is different from Western rap!

Read on:

(Chanting): The red sun is rising, its way is bright, the river flows out of the subterranean flow, and the ocean is ......"

With the ups and downs of the lyrics and melody, the novelty in Zhang Banxia's heart slowly turned into shock, and then there was surprise and ecstasy!

Not to mention this melody, the lyrics alone are very good, and the picture sense is strong:

It's as if there is really a person waiting for the sun to rise, galloping horses on the grassland, chasing the sunset on a boat on the ocean...... The teenagers of the summer country!

They were smiling highly, looking at the galaxy above the sky, and every smiling face was so confident and proud!

They have a bright future ahead of them!

"Okay, great!"

The emotions contained in the song are extremely strong, and the expectations and longings for the future of the young people of Xia Guo are so rich that they are about to overflow!

To tell the truth, even he, a person who has long passed his youth, can't help but get excited and feel inspired in his heart!

"Xiaobei, this song is ......"

After reading the first song, Zhang Banxia subconsciously raised his head and wanted to praise Zhao Xiaobei for a few words, but only then did he remember that he had already gone downstairs.

Shaking his head, Zhang Banxia moved his gaze to the second song!

……

Film and Television Creation Department, Office Hall.

"Hey, rare guest, the big star is here!"

"Xiaobei, I haven't seen you for a few days."

"Kitajin, what have you been busy with lately......

The screenwriters of the film and television creation department all had surprised expressions on their faces when they saw Zhao Xiaobei, who had disappeared for more than half a month.

At first, they thought that Zhao Xiaobei had resigned.

If it weren't for what Liu Kai had said before, Zhao Xiaobei was working from home, maybe they would have spread the news.

Of course, they also want to work from home, so it's a bit sour.

But Zhao Xiaobei didn't care, he also knew that these guys just couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

"Same. Hello people, same. Zhi people have worked hard, with . Do your best work! ”

Zhao Xiaobei waved his hand to everyone in the hall awkwardly, as if he was inspecting by a leader.

Nima!

The screenwriters are so angry, this guy is also a little arrogant, right?

"Damn, I can't bear it, who will go up with me and beat him!"

"No, let's still point to him to increase his performance!"

"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, be calm......"

The next moment, the noise in the office hall became a little louder.

Some colleagues who usually like to play around performed exaggeratedly with expressions and movements, and wanted to go up and beat Zhao Xiaobei.

There were quite a few people pulling them around.

"Hey......

Zhao Xiaobei laughed, he likes to see these guys want to kill themselves, but they can't do it!

"Yelling what? Not ......"

Hearing the noise and laughter outside, Liu Kai got out of the office.

When he saw Zhao Xiaobei, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and finally beckoned to him and turned back to the office.

"Brothers and sisters, I'll invite you to drink milk tea in a while!"

Zhao Xiaobei gestured to his colleagues who were making a noise to drink a drink, and then ran after Liu Kai.

"You kid, how come you have time to come to the company today?"

Liu Kai turned on the water dispenser and was about to make tea for Zhao Xiaobei.

took out his mobile phone, and Zhao Xiaobei, who was ordering milk tea for everyone, hurriedly stopped: "Uncle Liu, don't be busy, I just drank it at Mr. Zhang's." ”

"Huh, what? Don't you think my tea is as good as Lao Zhang? ”

Liu Kai snorted, kept moving his hands, and helped him make a cup of flower tea.

"I don't ......"

Zhao Xiaobei could only make a bitter face and take a sip of flower tea, "Hey, Uncle Liu, your flower tea is much better than Mr. Zhang's green tea!" ”