"Play!"

"Enter!"

Peng Xiangming pushed the door and went in, "Master."

After observation, Lao Liu is now alone in the office.

Lao Liu, named Liu Guanting, Peng Xiangming and other head teachers of the 13th level of directorship, everyone called him the old classmate and Lao Liu in person. If he had any requests, he would usually act coquettishly and call him Master.

He is a student in the 1996th grade of the Director Department of the Film Academy. He directed two films, but unfortunately the box office was not very pleasant, so he focused on teaching, occasionally writing scripts to be a producer, and finally became an associate professor last year. Yao Qingping, the director of "The Great Sage of Fairy Peach", is two years shorter than him, and is a junior brother in the 1998th grade.

Of course, like Peng Xiangming, if you search the Internet and touch the vine up, you will easily notice that the director of the first season of the large-scale historical drama "Three Kingdoms" currently being prepared is He Jiasheng, and he is also a student of the 1996 director department of the Film Academy - the two are classmates.

Look, this is going online.

Peng Xiang found this route a few days ago and considered it.

Of course, Lao Liu is a little more scholarly and has a more square character. Although he is not serious about laughing, he is indeed not a person who is too easy-going and easy to talk to.

"Hmm? Why are you here? Didn't you have classes in the morning?"

"Yes! But I'm asking you for something!"

"Oh...then come!"

He put down the notebook in his hand - not thick, the A4 paper-bound kind, it looked like a script.

"Where are you reading the script?"

"It's okay, if you have anything to do, tell me, hurry up and go to class after that!"

Peng Xiangming went over and said, "I heard that they all quarrel a few days ago, saying that the filming of "Three Kingdoms" is about to start. I heard that the director of that drama is director He Jiasheng. When I was in school, I was in the same class as you?"

Liu Guanting looked up and looked at him, "What's wrong? Want to go for an internship?"

"No, no! It doesn't mean that I thought, you old classmate, can definitely speak, so I want to ask if you can submit a manuscript for me."

"Submit? What manuscript? The script has already been finished."

Peng Xiangming coughed and said, "No, it's not the script. That... I have liked to read the Three Kingdoms since I was a child. I have read it many times. A few days ago, when I heard them say someone was going to film the Three Kingdoms, I suddenly had some inspiration and wrote a few songs. I wondered, can you help me hand it to Director He and let him hear what it is?"

Liu Guanting was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Are you... writing a song?"

Peng Xiangming grinned and smiled "hehe", looking a little embarrassed, and said, "Writing nonsense! You also know that I have learned piano since I was a child, and it is somewhat of a hobby, and I have never lost it."

Liu Guanting laughed again, thought for a while, and said, "It's a good thing not to lose this hobby, but you write songs..." He wanted to laugh again, but he still held back. Suddenly he remembered something and twisted his fingers lightly, "I really remembered it when you said that, the day before yesterday... the day before yesterday, yes, the day before yesterday!"

"The day before yesterday, we were having dinner with Lao He. He came back from the outdoor scene and made an appointment. I went there too. It seemed that they mentioned it and said that it was the music director of their drama. I forgot what the name was. He wanted to use the opening lyrics of the Three Kingdoms, Linjiangxian, to compose the theme song as the theme song, and they were discussing this matter. Why, it seems that you are also working to write a song for this TV series?"

Just hearing a music director, Peng Xiangming's heart sank suddenly.

Damn, even the music director has been found?

When he heard that the other party wanted to use "Linjiangxian" to compose the music as the theme song, his face subconsciously showed bitterness - is this considered a hero's similar view?

It seems... one step late?

But I have spent more than 10,000!

"That's it!" He hesitated a little.

Liu Guanting became interested, "It doesn't matter. It's a good thing to like to create. All talents are slowly honed. If you write too much, you can always write better and better. What song did you write for "Three Kingdoms"?"

He paused and said, "Don't worry about their ones. If you write well, it's no trouble for me to recommend it to you. Come on, take it out. Are you writing the lyrics alone or compose songs?"

Peng Xiangming's telegram: Not to mention that the songs should not be written exactly the same. Even if they are exactly the same, I have already registered with the Copyright Office. They have just discussed a preliminary idea, and it is likely that the work should not be released yet!

And as long as the works are different... what he wrote may not be better than what I did!

There are still opportunities!

Take out a USB flash drive from your pocket and hand it over. He said, "Master, please tell me?"

"Listen?" Old Liu reached out to pick up the USB flash drive, and was stunned for a moment, "Yeah, have you recorded it?"

He was talking and laughing. He took it, plugged it into the computer, swayed his mouse to activate the screen, and quickly opened the USB flash drive and clicked it. There were three compressed mp3 formats.

The original masterblock is in Peng Xiangming's computer. The format is very large and a special playback plug-in is needed to decode it. So what I took out was the compression format made by Du Pengfei that day.

Of course, it is the original sound, without any post-sounding revisions, adjustments, or even the singer's breathing sound can be clearly heard - Du Pengfei can do the sound revision work, but that is another single job.

Peng Xiangming felt that there was no need for this. All he wanted was to show his lyrics and music. Secondly, he felt sorry for money. In addition, it was not possible to do the late stage in a short while, and it took time, so he did not do the late stage.

"Yeah, you have written three more poems?"

After sliding the mouse over, he said, "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward? This is Linjiangxian, right? You can't use the song composed of the opening lyrics of the Three Kingdoms "Linjiangxian", right?"

"It's true." Peng Xiangming said.

Old Liu looked up at him and wanted to say something, but in the end he just picked up the headphones and turned on the playback.

A little bit of front blank, without accompaniment, soon a strong baritone voice sounded.

As for the first sentence, Lao Liu subconsciously straightened his spine.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes..."

He subconsciously looked up and glanced at Peng Xiangming again.

There seemed to be a lot of surprise in his eyes.

"The right and wrong, success and failure turn out to be empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times."

Lao Liu suddenly leaned on the back of the chair, pursed his lips, and his expression was extremely serious.

"The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter are always watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing... A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other, and many things in ancient and modern times are all laughing."

The a cappella without accompaniment was just one minute, and a song ended.

Old Liu took off his headphones, twisted his head and looked at Peng Xiangming again, twisting a few fingers with his right hand back and forth, "You..."

Suddenly, a few pages of the folded and the newly opened score was handed over.

"Or what if you listen to the second song? Even if the recording is a little simpler, I can't afford to invite an accompaniment. I'd better find a way to go to the Huaxia Conservatory of Music to find old high school classmates."

Lao Liu took the score and obviously made a full handwritten copy.

He flipped a little, turned his head to look at the computer, then turned the second page to the top, and reached out to open the second song "Sky of History".

The girl's voice was not amazing, but Lao Liu's attention was instead focused on the lyrics.

But soon, his attention was pulled back.

Although it is not a question of stunning, it is still the same saying that conveys emotions and expresses the overall appearance and style of a song, which is completely fine - songs are of course good songs.

I quickly finished listening to the second song.

Lao Liu did not have any extra movements, and directly took out the score of the next song and then clicked mp3. In the meantime, he did not even look at Peng Xiangming again.

Soon, I finished listening to "This Blessing".

Putting down the headphones, he seemed to have reminisced for a moment, and his fingers hit the score on the table, "This, Taoyuan Fellowship, and that... Guan Yu goes to Maicheng, which is very suitable."

Peng Xiangming smiled foolishly.

Old Liu didn't intend to get any response, so he quickly leaned down and read the music score again seriously - of course, the bigger thing is that he was reading the lyrics, and he never heard of him understand music.

After reading it, he raised his hand to scratch his eyebrows and twisted his hands again.

He looked up at Peng Xiangming and asked, "Is it sure you wrote it, so don't fool me?"

Peng Xiangming nodded, "Of course! I have registered all of them at the Copyright Office."

He nodded, twisting his fingers, and after a moment he picked up his cell phone from the table and dialed.

The phone was quickly connected, and a bold voice came from over there, "If you have a fart, just let it go, I'm busy!"

Lao Liu did not think it was offended and said seriously: "I have a few things here, so I have to let you listen to them."

"Well, then you send me the WeChat message to me, I'll listen to it tonight! I'm busy, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else."

"Don't! This thing cannot be passed on to you. Where are you? I'll bring the thing over immediately. Tell you, don't mess around, this matter is very important! You can only listen in front of me."

"Damn it, what's the secret of you?" The opposite side hesitated for a moment and reported an address.

It sounds like a meeting room in a hotel.

After hanging up the phone, exiting the USB flash drive, pulling it off, Lao Liu finally turned his head to look at Peng Xiangming again, holding the USB flash drive in his hand, and he said, "I will do my best when I go back and wait for the letter. At least I promise that he can hear it."

Peng Xiangming was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you think these songs..."

Before he could finish his words, he was forced to stop by Lao Liu's eyes.

"What? I want you to praise you?"

"No, no. I mean..."

"Go back to class, and talk nonsense, you will miss this class!"

…………

After Lao Liu's arrival, it took about two or three hours to pass. Peng Xiangming just returned to the dormitory after lunch, he received his call. It was still the cold and calm voice. He reported an address and said directly: "Come here as soon as possible, go directly to the eleventh floor, I'll go to the elevator to wait for you."

Peng Xiangming reluctantly suppressed his excitement, but still couldn't help but his face turned flushed.
To be continued...