Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry.

Chapter 316 Inspiration from a One-Night Carnival
The newly opened bar that Li Huaming mentioned is called COA, which is a rare Mexican spirits-themed bar. It is said that the name of the bar, COA, is actually a round tool used by Mexicans to dig out agave plants.

The two entered the bar. There were quite a lot of people inside, mostly office workers.

In Xiangjiang, "Happy Hour" is from 5 pm to 8 pm every day, and the bar is full of off-duty white-collar workers.

"Happy hour" (happy hour) refers to the period between white-collar workers get off work and dinner

Because of the influence of British culture, Hong Kong people usually have the habit of drinking afternoon tea around 3 pm, and dinner time is around 8 pm.Therefore, happy hour is a good time for office workers and colleagues to drink two glasses of beer and vomit their bitterness. At this time, drinks are also cheaper than at night.

The two ordered a glass of tequila each and drank slowly.

The atmosphere in the bar was very quiet. What surprised Jiang Yingjie was that instead of traditional Mexican music such as La Bamba, it was a Cantonese song.

Jiang Yingjie heard it.

It is the recent hit "Silence is Golden"

full of confidence

Hugh will sarcasm and question
Laughing and scolding Youren for being a person freely and freely

The singing is eloquent and beautiful.

It was written by mainland musician Yu Dongqing, and Jiang Yingjie also liked listening to it very much.

Sitting in a small bar and listening to this song now, it has a special flavor.

Li Huaming was not as immersed in the music as Jiang Yingjie. He looked around and soon found two young girls sitting not far away, who also seemed to be single.

The two girls also noticed Li Huaming and Jiang Yingjie who were sitting by the window. Both of them were engaged in music, they had an artist's temperament, and they were both good-looking and attractive.

"Hey, Yingzi, do you think those two are on time? Invite them to have a drink?"

Li Huaming whispered to Jiang Yingjie while holding a wine glass.

As usual, when meeting beautiful single girls on such occasions, Jiang Yingjie would go over to strike up a conversation, and if the conversation was speculative, it would go further, such as watching a movie and opening a house or something.

But today he didn't seem to have such thoughts, he just glanced at the two girls and said nothing.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Li Huaming also found that something was wrong with his friend today.

"Ming Tsai, I want to write lyrics for that song "Swords Are Like a Dream"." Jiang Yingjie couldn't help but said.

Li Huaming knew that Jiang Yingjie had been arranging music for this new song for the past few days. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said, "Write the lyrics? They already have the lyrics!"

"I speak Mandarin words."

Oh.
It was only then that Li Huaming remembered that Jiang Yingjie was from Taipei and preferred Mandarin.

"We are arrangers, why bother? Let me tell you, there are not many composers in Xiangjiang, but there are many masters who write lyrics. I heard that the senior management has asked Liu Guoliang to fill in Mandarin lyrics." Li Huaming reminded .

"Also, that Yu Dongqing is also a master of lyrics, he wrote everything in Mandarin and Cantonese!"

What Li Huaming meant was very clear.

Since so many people are scrambling to write lyrics, why are you watching this excitement?

Can't you do your job well?
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingjie was a little stubborn.

"I want to try."

"Okay, okay, I know your literary level is not bad. But don't think about it for now, how about helping me with that twist?"

Li Huaming secretly pointed to the girl with long hair among the two girls.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yingjie temporarily suppressed this thought, looked at the two girls again, and asked in a low voice.

"You go soak the remaining one."

What the hell!

That one is obviously not as long as the girl with long hair.

I am going to study with the prince today.

"Then according to the old rules, you buy this drink!"

"OK!"

The two picked up their wine glasses and walked towards the two girls one after the other.

Party all night.

Jiang Yingjie looked at the girl who was still sleeping soundly by the pillow, put on his underwear lightly and left quietly, not forgetting to pay the rent before leaving.

Walking out of the hotel and looking at the morning sun, recalling the frenzy last night, Jiang Yingjie felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for no reason.

Sitting on the bus bound for the company, Jiang Yingjie looked out the window at the busy traffic, and remembered the song "Swords Like a Dream" he heard yesterday, and a Mandarin lyrics slowly came to mind.

"In the dream, thousands of Baidu
Looking back on the past

I say life is like a play
You will know the joys and sorrows after singing
Jiang Wenjie hummed lightly, with a smile on his face.

The one-night carnival actually gave me inspiration, which feels good.

It has been a week since Yu Dongqing got the news.

The music score was written by Yu Dongqing. If someone wants to fill in the lyrics and have them sing, according to relevant legal policies, the composer must naturally agree.

Times Records contacted Yu Dongqing's studio to explain the situation, and Luo Yun immediately told Yu Dongqing when she found out.

Ah?
Someone really wrote the lyrics?

Yu Dongqing was a little surprised.

But it's normal to think about it. A good score is still very attractive to those who write lyrics.

He drove to the studio, and in his office, Luo Yun told him the details, and also gave Yu Dongqing the words that the young man named Jiang Yingjie said he had filled in.

"Sword is like a dream" changed to "Life is like a dream"

Yu Dongqing looked carefully.

Well written.
It's just a bit dull in content.

"Holly, do you agree to them? If yes, what about the Mandarin lyrics you wrote?" Luo Yun looked worried.

No one stipulates that only one lyrics should be filled in for a song, but if they are all in Mandarin, people will compare them virtually.

Also, the lyrics are pretty well written.

Of course, if you don't agree, then no matter how good your writing is, you won't be able to match the words!
So it's best not to agree.

But Yu Dongqing's attitude is very open-minded: "It's okay, promise them, he will write his, and I will write mine. Didn't you say that Guo Xin is waiting to sing? If I don't write, what will she sing?"

"But."

"Why, you don't believe me?"

"Believe it, believe it, why don't you believe it?" Luo Yun hurriedly said, "Then I will ask Yang Liu to formally reply to Times Records."

Jiang Yingjie got the news from the company's music director, and he was very happy to hear it.

He was also worried that if Yu Dongqing disagreed, the lyrics he wrote would be shelved.

I can sing whatever I want in private, but I just can't publish it publicly.

"Yingzi, Mr. Fan was also very happy when he heard the news. He told you to write well. Not only can you arrange music but also write lyrics, and it's best to write music!" said the music director.

"Thank you Mr. Fan for your encouragement!"

Jiang Yingjie was very excited when he heard that, what an honor it would be to be appreciated by the boss of the group?

"Hey, that's right." Jiang Yingjie suddenly thought of a question and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Yu Dongqing Yu, does he still fill in the Mandarin lyrics for this song?"

"According to the news from his studio, Yu Dongqing still wants to write Mandarin words." The director pondered for a while and said, "But don't worry, I don't think his writing may be better than yours."

"Don't dare, Mr. Yu is a famous songwriter." Jiang Yingjie said modestly, but he was a little proud in his heart.

I don't know, what kind of words can Yu Dongqing write?
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(End of this chapter)