The country is unparalleled, I have achieved hundreds of millions

"You can write musicals?"

Dean Gu was taken aback, "Musicals and pop music are written in completely different ways."

"A little bit, a little bit."

Yun Yong'an put his hand into his pocket. On the surface, he took out the USB flash drive from his pocket. In fact, he exchanged for a USB flash drive in the palm of his hand by spending reputation and directly using the upgraded system.

"Dean, take a look, it's my first time writing, I hope you can give me some advice."

Dean Gu took the USB flash drive, plugged it into the computer, and just opened the file. When he saw the first conversation, he was shocked.

The whole musical begins with the dialogue between Qin Huiwang and Shang Yang in the execution ground.

Shang Yang answered Qin Huiwang's words.

"Seeing alone, listening alone, and judging alone are the ways of kings, and it's okay for the king to speak."

The domineering arrogance of a generation of heroes is vividly displayed.

And later, Qin Huiwang said: I have heard the truth, please go on the road, sir.

And Shang Yang's answer: I hope that the king will get his wish and become the ruler of the world!

It also makes these two images that originally only existed in history come to the fore with incomparable vividness.

Then there is the very first op.

Although this is only a text version and there is no sound, but looking at the melody below, Dean Gu, who is both talented in singing and painting, automatically sang in his head.

"The wind blows, the clouds fly ninety thousand miles into the sky

Who will rule the roost in the competition between the country and the mountains?
Poems, books, etiquette, music, moderation, yin and yang, calmness
"Six Secrets and Three Strategies" refers to the military front across Kyushu and is laughing"

Not to mention later, Yun Yongan not only wrote the lyrics, but even wrote all kinds of soundtracks needed when changing the plot.

This is no longer a draft, but a complete screenplay for a musical.

If it wasn't for Yun Yong'an's own admission, Dean Gu couldn't believe it. A 20-year-old young man could write this.

It took a full half an hour for Dean Gu to watch the musical once, and he was satisfied and unsatisfied.

"Very good, Yong'an, this show will definitely shock the audience. This is Teacher Han's phone number. You can go to the Music Department to find Teacher Han and ask her to take you to the theater. From today to next month, everyone The right to use the theater belongs to you."

"I don't care who I invite to participate in this musical. Unfortunately, if you have no problem with your voice, it's best if you perform in person!"

Seeing Dean Gu's unfeigned regret, Yun Yongan smiled generously and comforted him: "It's okay, it's good to do behind-the-scenes work. Some people are responsible for the bright and beautiful, and some people need to work quietly. Although I can't do it, my daughter Friends can do it, Xiao Ai is fine as Mrs. Xi."

"You didn't give up on yourself because of this. I'm very satisfied. The price paid by the poisoned guy and the person behind the scenes is far from enough!"

Yun Yongan did not answer the call, left the office with a USB flash drive and phone number, came to the theater alone, and met Teacher Han Chunxiao who was directing the rehearsal.

It was a middle-aged female teacher with short hair, tall and very stocky.

"Ms. Han," Yun Yongan walked up, greeted her, and after explaining the purpose of coming, he handed over the USB flash drive in his hand.

"Okay, let me take a look, but first let me say that we are rehearsing a show recently. If it is too bad, even if the dean speaks, I will not give up the theater to you for rehearsal."

"I know," Yun Yongan was very confident, "I am here not only for the grand theater, but also for Mr. Han and your troupe. This is a musical, and I absolutely cannot perform it alone."

"I'm very confident, yes, I went first, Xue'er, you should bring Yun Yongan to familiarize yourself with the troupe first. If there is no accident, he will be with you day and night in the next month."

"Understood, teacher."

A woman in a long white dress crossed the crowd, walked up to Yun Yongan, stretched out her weak and boneless little hand, "It's my first time meeting you, nice to meet you, great talent Yun, my name is Han Weixue, just call me Xue'er .”

"Hello, Wei Xue."

Yun Yong'an stretched out his hand, shook Han Weixue's fingertips politely, and then quickly let go, "I don't dare to be called a great talent, just call me Yong'an."

"Yong'an, this name is great. Changzhijiuan is not as good as Yong'an. What is your name, Yong'an?"

This is the second person who asked Yun Yongan his word since he was in college, and they were all girls.

"My surname is Yun, my first name is Yong'an, and my courtesy name is Yi'an."

"Yong'an, Yi'an, what remains the same is Ping An, and it will be Ping An after the change. It's such a stable name. My characters are not so stable. My word is Qiufeng. The autumn wind is light and snowy, and it's the first cold winter."

"Qiufeng, then you can pay more attention, don't be caught?"

"Why?" Han Weixue stared at Yun Yongan curiously with her big watery eyes.

"Because everyone likes playing autumn wind!"

Han Weixue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Yun Yongan was teasing her own words, and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Yun Yongan, an outsider, chatting happily with the little princess of the troupe, the boys standing behind couldn't control their emotions, and strode over.

"Yun Yong'an, you are not at home with your girlfriend, what are you doing in our troupe, the stage play is not a pop song, it is a live performance, the test is real skills, you are a half-way debut, don't come up to make trouble gone."

"That's right, that's right, you want to gain fame, go to other places, don't come to us to make trouble, why, are you very dissatisfied, I, Zhao Hu, am here, waiting for your challenge, whoever quits is not a man! "

Zhao Hu had just finished the battle, and Yun Yongan hadn't answered yet, Han Weixue had already come up to him angrily!

"Zhao Hu! You never read the news! Yun Yong'an was poisoned during the singing competition and his voice was crippled. If you want to compete with him, why don't you compare running with the lame man and count with the blind man? count!"

"Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, deliberately exposing people's wounds, people like you are not worthy of staying in the troupe, get out immediately!"

Zhao Hu retorted blankly: "Poisoned, his voice is useless, how is this possible, he can still speak! He is obviously afraid of lip-syncing being discovered, so he practiced."

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Han Weixue frowned, very angry!
"Being able to talk doesn't mean you can sing! Zhao Hu, you have also studied music for many years. You don't know how high the requirements of singing are on your voice. A slight cold can seriously affect your voice, let alone being heard by others. It's poisoned, you go to watch the video of the second match of the Qiufeng Ring in the Rookie King Competition at 32 minutes and 28 seconds."

"Yun Yongan was singing on the stage, and suddenly fell down with blood spurting, he sang very well, don't tell me what false singing, acting, with his talent, he doesn't need these bells and whistles, and he is not a music major Yes, he studied art."