Chapter 349 Who still has dreams?

Chapter 349 Who still has dreams?

Everyone in the conference room stared straight-eyed.

"What the hell, did you write it now?"

This group of celebrities looked at each other. At first, everyone saw that he was holding a handbag and thought it was written in advance. Everyone felt like they were being robbed. His impulse.

Such a thick pile, it looks like there are at least dozens of songs. If they can grab it, it will be enough for them to be famous for a lifetime.

It turned out to be written now, no joke.

“Are you kidding us?”

“Hey, I shouldn’t have such high hopes.”

Everyone made eye contact and it was hard to Cover up the disappointment.

I promised to start writing the song, and it was completed in just a few strokes.

"Here, Brother Yang."

"Brother Yang?" Xu Nuo raised his head and looked a little confused, why didn't he answer it.

"Oh oh oh." Yang Guang came back to his senses, swallowed, took it and took a look.

“Watch the Moon Climb Up, the title is quite appropriate.” Yang Guang looked at the lyrics and score and said to himself.

People around could not wait any longer, so they stood up and came over to take a look.

Within two minutes, everyone nodded and praised, "This song is very good!"

In everyone's opinion, this song should have been written by Xu promised a long time ago, but it was just released now.

The songs are indeed good, but there are not many differences between them. The master composer is kidding you.

Young people all like to show off, and everyone has a tacit understanding not to expose him.

"Watch the Moon Climb Up" sung by Zhang Jie is a classic Mid-Autumn Festival song. It is a song that will definitely appear on the Internet every Mid-Autumn Festival.

Although it's a bit heartbreaking to take it out like this, you have to pay something if you want to get it. With so many people going crazy at night, you have to show something.

Although they came here because they were invited by two directors, it is inevitable that they will owe a favor. Favors are the hardest to repay, so if you promise to produce good songs, you can even repay the favor.

"Well, Teacher Nuoyan, can you listen to this song? Just looking at the music score, it doesn't have that atmosphere." Yang Guang couldn't help holding the paper baby in his hand, but he also raised a question.

“Yes, we want to hear it too.” Someone immediately echoed.

Wan Qianyi clapped his hands and said, "No problem, let's go. There are musical instruments available in the studio. Let's listen to them live."

"Okay, let's go to the studio."

The group of people went to the studio in a hurry, and met many staff working overtime on the way.

“What is this for?”

“It’s about the Mid-Autumn Festival Party, I saw them during the rehearsal.”

“Are you still rehearsing now?”

The staff were talking a lot.

In the studio, Xu Nuo sat in front of the piano, "Let's do it. I'll play it. Brother Yang, you start singing directly and let everyone evaluate whether this song is suitable."

" Okay." Yang Guang cleared his throat and was about to start.

"By the way, Brother Yang, don't feel pressured. If this song doesn't work, let's change it to another one until we're satisfied." Xunuo reminded as if he was remembering something.

Yang Guang: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Holy shit, how many songs do you have?

I really want to rob.

Yang Guang started to sing:

“... Let’s watch the moon climb up together,

You are also insomnia thinking about your favorite..."

"Okay! "Everyone was applauding.

"Then this song is over? Xu Nuo asked.

Yang Guang nodded happily, "That's it." "

Xu Nuo opened the program list, "Next, Sister Zhang..."

"I've also listened to your song. How about you listen to this."

Xu Nuo started playing directly.

Zhang Ying's eyes lit up, "Awesome!"

"Is this what you are writing now?" someone asked impatiently.

One song is accidental, and two songs were written on the spot, which is extraordinary.

"It's not something I wrote now. I had a lot of ideas before, but I'm usually very busy and haven't written them out yet."

"Awesome!"

"Holy shit, this kind of song I didn’t write it down because I was busy.”

“What a waste of time!”

“Teacher Nuoyan, please take the time to write it all down.”

Everyone got excited and talked a lot.

"What about that? Next time, next time I must finish today's song first."

After playing the new song, Sister Zhang nodded fiercely, "This song is great! ”

Xu Nuo took out a piece of paper and started writing.

Two consecutive songs shocked the singers present.

Whether it is the melody or the lyrics, they are all top-notch works, and everyone present is an expert, and they were stunned as soon as they heard it.

“To be honest, I may never be able to write a song like this in my life.” Someone sighed.

Writing a song is not just about filling in some lyrics. It is a delicate job. It usually takes one, two months or even a year to polish a song.

No one here has ever seen this kind of on-the-spot songwriting that lasts no more than five minutes.

Only Yu Zhou acted very calmly: "What's all the fuss about? Teacher Nuoyan has always been like this. We usually ask him for songs, and we always get them after we ask him. If everything goes well, we can arrange the music on the same day. The recording is all done and you can publish it directly.”

"Yes, I've also heard that it's so fast."

Several people sang in harmony, trying to lift their promise to the sky.

Xu Nuo waved his hand, "It's not that exaggerated. It's all inspiration accumulated in the past." "I didn't believe it before, but now I'm convinced."

"Teacher Nuoyan, I'm thinking that the original song is not very good. Can it be changed to a different style?"

When it was the next person's turn, before Xu Nuo could speak, the next person rubbed his hands and said.

Promise: "Huh?"

"That's right. I thought that when the moon rises, everyone's first reaction is to miss home. The so-called moon is the brightness of hometown. I want to follow Let’s play with this idea.”

“Xiao Tao, you’ve gone too far,” someone criticized.

"Yes, you changed the question temporarily. It's too difficult." Zhang Ying quickly grabbed Xiao Tao.

Only then did Tao Cheng react, a little embarrassed, "Sorry, sorry, let's do it as before."

Even though two songs were played live, many people thought that Xu Nuo had watched the show in advance. List, according to the song selection ideas above, the songs were prepared in advance.

Xu Nuo waved his hand, "It's okay, Brother Tao, you continue to talk about your thoughts and see if I have any ideas."

Tao Chengdao: "I am a foreigner in the magic city. I live a mixed life, but during the holidays, I miss home and think of the person I used to be. I think most people may have this experience, so I want to try to sing this feeling.”

"Well, forget it if it doesn't work." Tao Cheng added.

"I miss home, right? I miss Bai Yueguang back then, let me think about it..." Xu Nuo lowered his head and thought in thought

Tao Cheng's face suddenly turned red, "No, it's not Bai Yueguang..."

"Hahaha, then why are you blushing?" Everyone laughed at him.

"There's no need to blush, I'm so hot." Tao Cheng said it bluntly and regretted saying it.

"Teacher Nuoyan, ignore him and just follow the previous song list." Someone came out to smooth things over.

Xu Nuo suddenly raised his head, "Yes, Brother Tao, listen to this."

He danced his hands on the keys and sang:

"How I want to go back to my hometown, and then go back Beside her,

See her gentleness and kindness, coming to soothe my heartache..."

Tao Cheng opened his mouth wide and looked at him blankly.

Zhang Ying cursed: "F*ck!"

"Awesome!"

"Rock and folk music, it perfectly matches Tao Cheng's style."

" The singing is not difficult, but the beginning is very attractive.”

“Brother Tao, you’ve made a lot of money!”

Everyone cast envious looks at him.

Can you not be envious? The master composer customized the song according to his ideas on the spot. There is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves. This is the ancestral graves breathing fire.

Over the years, Tao Cheng has been wandering around the second and third tiers, with tepid development, suffering from the fact that he does not have a highly popular song.

He never expected that attending a Mid-Autumn Festival party would allow him to get such a huge advantage.

Congratulations on the completion, everyone immediately surrounded the promise.

To finish a song in five minutes is not a genius, it is a god.

They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.

Tao Cheng suddenly proposed to write a song. This was an unexpected event that no one expected. It was impossible to prepare in advance.

Nuoyan is indeed as rumored, he is a famous fast shooter and it only takes a few minutes to write a song.

"Well, Teacher Nuoyan, I also have an idea..."

"You go behind me, I'll be next."

"Why are you so anxious? Isn't your song pretty good? There's no need to change it."

"Who said it's pretty good? , I think it should be changed."

Some seniors came out to smooth things over, "Don't worry, everyone, what does this look like? If you don't know, you might think it's just a quarrel between street gangsters."

Everyone is confused. He calmed down, but still looked at the others unconvinced.

"Ahem, let the old man do it first."

Everyone was stunned.

"No, Mr. Chen, why did you grab it?"

Xu Nuo was speechless and winked at Wan Qian, "Director Wan, everyone needs to change the content. , is this appropriate?”

“It’s appropriate, it’s so appropriate, it’s all about the moon, it’s particularly appropriate.” Wan Qian acted as if she didn’t see his eyes.

Promise: "..."

Chen Jianshen laughed loudly: "Wan Dao is wise."

"Wan Dao is wise." Others also followed suit.

Xu Nuo said helplessly: "Okay, let's come one by one in order."

"Why don't you, Mr. Chen, come first? It's already so late." Someone suggested.

"Okay." Xu Nuo agreed.

Chen Jianshen touched his gray hair and fell into memories, "I have been away from my hometown for decades. In the end, I always feel that everything is in vain. Only returning home is the final destination..."

Chen Jianshen He rambled a lot, but no one found it annoying, and no one interrupted him without looking at him.

After Xu Nuo waited for him to finish speaking, he started to play again in the expectant eyes of everyone.

During the singing, Chen Jianshen burst into tears and was speechless.

Everyone knew at a glance that he had been moved by the singing.

“It’s my turn, it’s my turn!”

“And me!”

Everyone at the scene was excited. It is impossible for Mr. Chen Jianshen to act together with Nuoyan. , however, in just a few minutes, a classic song was released so freshly that everyone could not contain their excitement.

Xu Nuo smiled slightly, like Wang Duoyu who had endless money to spend, "Who still has dreams?!"

(End of this chapter)