A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Chapter 76 The Tranquility Before the Storm

This is the critical period of filming and recording, Chen Jia didn't care about careful thinking, and cheered up and sang with Wuxia at the same time.

The accompaniment of the chorus part has fewer elements than the previous ones, only the big drum is constantly beating, and every beat is full of strength.

This is a test of the singing skills of the two, and it takes a very strong emotion to be able to substitute the audience into it.

The two moved differently, Chen Jia bent over slightly, and Li Mushang raised his head high.

"Talking about love and hate can't be sloppy."

"The red dust burns, burns!"

"Use life and death to prove who is important."

"This fate is like a bridge."

"Look at the story!"

"Go to the end of the world, you and I take off our shirts."

"Dream back to the Great Wall~~ Ballad!"

At the end of the singing, the faces of the four members of the Wuxia team were all full of joy, and the final effect of the song was quite good.

Director Zhang Yi stood up and applauded.

"great!"

The price they invited Wu Xia this time is not low, but judging from today's results, it is quite worth it.

Wu Xia and Chen Jia are very suitable for this kind of music with a little Chinese style, or the existence of Wu Xia has influenced other musicians and singers.

No one in China understands Chinese style better than Wuxia.

The lyrics are not written in detail according to the plot of the work, mainly to highlight the old soldiers who have been guarding the Great Wall border for decades in the film.

The works of Huaxia style have always been very gentle, and it is rare to produce such majestic and heroic works.

When Li Mushang and Lao Yang were arranging the music, they first considered Chen Jianeng's ability to sing, and secondly, they considered themselves.

In the works, Chen Jia is quite outstanding. Apart from his strong and sassy singing skills, the tune of the songs suits him very well.

Li Mushang will suffer some disadvantages in singing, but he still can't hide his shortcomings. He is very good at singing male and female tunes before he is hindered.

The four of them continued to record many times in the follow-up, and they didn't finish work until the evening.

After the work was finished, director Zhang Yimou's invitation to dinner was rejected, and they left by plane.

In terms of remuneration, due to the special investment of the film, it can only be obtained after it is released, but one-fifth of it is 60 in advance.

Li Mushang didn't take too much, the four of them shared 15 yuan each, and after the follow-up remuneration was in place, they would consider the share.

Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Jin declined to thank them and then took it. They were short of money recently, and the 15 was indeed a relief.

Chen Jia's head froze after receiving a thick wad of money. This may be the most reward she has ever received in her life.

"Mr. Wuxia, isn't that too much?"

The income of the art troupe is not high, a few thousand yuan per month, plus the subsidy for performances in the countryside, it is only more than [-] yuan a year.

Now I only sang a song in three days, and I got 15 in advance, which completely subverted the little girl's worldview.

Li Mushang just nodded and smiled and said, "You deserve it. You still have 35 yuan to pay in the future. I'll transfer it to you when the money is sent to me."

The airports separated, Chen Jia returned to Yanjing, Mu Yangshu and Lao Yang returned to Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Li Mushang booked a flight to Yanjing in an hour, mainly because he was afraid of being recognized by the girl.

After changing clothes in the airport bathroom, I sat in the waiting hall and swiped my phone while waiting.

A week passed without knowing it, and the newly revised version of "The Masked Singer" was broadcast last night, and the ratings rebounded very well.

The three contestants who advanced were all very strong. Li Mushang could feel the confidence and oppression emanating from the challengers while watching the live TV broadcast.

The contestant who challenged him is called Fei Huo Meteor, the mask is bright red and looks cool, and the type of music he chooses is quack style.

This is a vocabulary that has been circulated on the Internet after Li Mushang's third issue. Netizens collectively refer to works of the type "Empty City Strategy" and "Journey to the Tiger Mountain" as Jianghufeng.

The gauntlet has arrived, and he has to start creating to meet the challenge of the next issue.

Something else happened this week in showbiz.

For example, the once popular Little Fresh Meat Autumn Harvest was photographed playing tricks on a production crew in Hengdian, and had a miserable life.

Fans questioned Xinghai Entertainment, and the other party gave a statement that the two parties had already terminated the contract, and Autumn Harvest had nothing to do with Xinghai Entertainment.

The sci-fi masterpiece "The Great Wall" directed by Zhang Yimou is about to premiere. The theme song "A Bridge of Fate" jointly created by Wuxia and Chen Jia has become a hit and has reached the top of all major music platforms. The popularity is extraordinary.

In the headquarters of Xinghai Entertainment, Wang Qiang saw these news and his teeth itch with hatred.

Boom boom boom!
The door was knocked.

"Please come in!"

Feng Bingchen, who was wearing business attire, walked in, her expression was a little numb, and there was no expression on her face.

"Wu Xia's identity has been found, here is the information."

Wang Qiang was overjoyed: "Have you confirmed the authenticity?"

Feng Bingchen replied: "Basically, it has been confirmed that this is the information I bought through a lot of effort in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

"What should I do now, release it directly to the media?"

Wang Qiang smiled and shook his head: "There's no rush. Wait until the day before the show airs to make a move, and he'll be caught off guard."

Feng Bingchen frowned and said, "Wu Xia's true identity is a bit special, aren't we?"

At this time, Wang Qiang already hated Wu Xia to the bone, and replied with a somewhat crazy expression.

"So what if the art troupe comes, I don't believe he can sink a giant like Xinghai?"

Feng Bingchen didn't reply anymore, picked up the document and turned to leave, turned his head slightly when he reached the door and asked.

"About the penalty for the autumn harvest, what order did you give?"

Wang Qiang didn't notice Feng Bingchen's expression was wrong at all, he lowered his head and said, "The company spent so much money to train him, and he spit it out naturally when he overturned."

"You don't have to care so much, just do your job well."

There was a trace of despair on Feng Bingchen's face, she smiled but didn't laugh out loud.

Only then did she realize that she was just a tool or a dog in Wang Qiang's hands.

Li Mushang didn't even know that the danger was coming. After three consecutive days of high-intensity creation, he packed his luggage and boarded the plane to go to Jiangsu and Zhejiang for rehearsal.

Before big things happen, it's always very quiet, and that's how it is in the entertainment industry now.

There was no particularly eye-catching news for several days, which made countless people vaguely feel that something was wrong.

In the middle of the night, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Li Mushang walked out of the airport, and the vehicle was already waiting.

The driver was not Brother Liu, but the driver who went to Hengdian with him more than a week ago.

Li Mushang frowned and asked, "Where is Brother Liu, why didn't he come to pick me up?"

The middle-aged driver turned around and said, "Old Liu had some trouble at home a while ago. I heard that his daughter was sick."

"Our old colleagues also donated some money to him. I heard it was quite serious."

"Director Zhang said that I will be responsible for picking up and dropping off your side in the future."

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