The rise of the country from the entertainment industry

Chapter 191 Am I Late
But seeing a young man with a serious expression, he opened his mouth and broke the long calm at this moment.

"Perfect."

This person named Zhang Haoran, after uttering two words concisely, seemed to have opened up a chatterbox.

He didn't even look at Jiang Li's face, he just said with emotion: "I thought Mr. Jiang's "Hair Like Snow" was already the pinnacle of the new national style song and the classical style of Huaguo. Teacher Jiang himself may not be able to do it either."

"But I didn't expect that in just one day, I was beaten twice in the face. Teacher Jiang first broke through with the song "Dongfeng Po", and in a blink of an eye, Teacher Han came again with "Payment", which embodies the essence of "Hair Like Snow" For my own use, I chose a completely different style to compare with it, this is really..."

"Sorry boss, I can't tell the difference."

Having said this, Zhang Haoran smiled wryly, but did not continue.

But everyone here knew what he meant, and their expressions were a little bit bitter.

Obviously, the boss's performance, coupled with Teacher Han's response.

If it is compared to a chess game, the two of them can be said to be a match between masters and match each other.

The current situation can also be said to be full of mysteries and unpredictable.

Even if they are bystanders, they can't see who can play better.

And among the young recruits present, none of them think highly of themselves.

Now I dare not even say a fair and reasonable comment.

It is not so much that I am afraid that the boss will wear small shoes, it is better to say that I do not have absolute certainty and confidence to analyze and judge this.

It's just that they don't want to admit it, they're just deceiving themselves.

But still young, there are not so many twists and turns in his heart, and his skin is still thin.

After Zhang Haoran said this, he lowered his head in shame.

But Jiang Li didn't show any strange expression, instead he looked at Zhang Haoran with his head down very appreciatively.

Before his rebirth, this Zhang Haoran was already a first-line songwriter.

And he is still in his prime, if he continues to maintain that state, he will definitely become a gold medal composer in the future.

In addition, he has been invited many times as a judge mentor of singer programs, and his upright character has also been praised by outsiders.

Now the first one to jump out to be the first bird, it is not beyond Jiang Li's expectation.

Although the others were not like Zhang Haoran, their current performance proved that Jiang Li was right about them.

They are all good seeds!

They are all good comrades of the organization!
Jiang Li couldn't help laughing, and clapped his hands to attract them to look over.

Then he said, "What are you doing so dejectedly? Are you planning to compare yourself with Han Shuo or me? Han Shuo has lived decades longer than you, but your boss, me, is rare in a hundred years." genius."

"And you are all personally selected by geniuses. Of course, you are the best among your peers. Not to mention you can't tell the difference, even the group of first-line songwriters in Xinyu can't make a fart."

Jiang Li said these words a little narcissistically, and also made a joke.

It not only played a comforting role, but also relieved the rather dull and depressing atmosphere in the conference room.

The mild-tempered people were slightly relieved, while the more cheerful people echoed and praised Jiang Li.

In the face of compliments, Jiang Li accepted all compliments without hesitation.

But also as he said.

In the conference room of Xinyu, a group of songwriters listened to "Payment".

First, immerse yourself in it, and when you come back to your senses, you will be filled with joy.

Because this song is obviously not weaker than "Hair Like Snow", even if it is compared with "Dongfeng Po", it is not much different.

"Except for being shorter, this song is ridiculously good. It would be hard for Mr. Han to lose if he wrote a song like this!"

"I don't believe Teacher Jiang's second song, can it still beat Teacher Han's "Payment"?"

"As expected of Mr. Han, he grasped his emotions well, using ink and wash as a metaphor for love, and sent the love of the country to the mountains and rivers. It's amazing, amazing!"

"Classic, exquisite, elegant, from the melody to the arrangement are excellent, did not use the pipa as the main tone like "Hair Like Snow" and "Dongfeng Po", but chose the guqin, the whole song is natural, and there is no fault at all !"

But after the joy, he fell into a strange calm.

There was still a residual smile on their faces, but they were forced to smile, and their hearts were full of emptiness.

Obviously, they were also hit.

Because the first-line composers here all understand.

Whether it is "Payroll" or "Dongfeng Break".

They are all songs that they could never write in their lifetime.

It's just that with Han Shuo's temperament, of course he wouldn't joke around like Jiang Li to ease the atmosphere.

So the atmosphere can only be frozen.

Han Shuo never thought of his old buddy Zhou Wentian like this today.

If he was there, his seemingly rough but delicate character could help him out.

At the same time, not only the songwriters in Xinyu, but all the songwriters in the circle who have listened to "Dongfeng Po" and "Payment" are a little depressed.

Especially those songwriters who are still studying "Three Ancients and Three New", or composers who have already released "New National Style" songs but failed.

From the very beginning, "I can do it too".

Become the "no one can do it" after failure.

And now it's "I'm the only one who can't do it".

Han Shuo and Jiang Li fought left and right, breaking the hearts of many songwriters.

Make their inner pride worthless.

Soon, netizens also finished listening to the song "Payment", and the song comment area exploded instantly.

"Nimma, Mr. Han's song is a bit perverted, it makes me get goosebumps, I don't have to talk about the ability to lay eggs by borrowing chicken!"

"If you ask me, "National Love" is not weaker than "Dongfeng Po", and "Payment" is not weaker than "Hair as Snow"!"

"I'm a master, Mr. Han is too stupid. This is obviously learning the creative technique of "Hair Like Snow", but he has found a new way and created his own style."

"Brother upstairs, the 30-meter broadsword was confiscated, rest in peace!"

"Ms. Han went directly to A, and directly chose the field that Mr. Jiang is best at, so I have to choose the best!"

"This was really a surprise, Yanhuang probably panicked too!"

Both Xinyu and the netizens thought that Yanhuang was staggered by this straight ball.

But the atmosphere on Yanhuang's side is obviously not what they imagined.

Jiang Li's expression is quite serious, but if you look carefully, you can also see the lightness in his eyes.

He had never underestimated a top songwriter like Han Shuo.

But at the same time, he also has more confidence in himself.

"If you don't know how to pass the salary, why do you need to learn how to drill?"

Jiang Li has "exported into a chapter" again, and it is still a poem about "Passing Salary".

Seeing everyone quiet down, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, the second song I prepared is a big gift."

Obviously, Xinyu forgot the pain after healed the scar.

He is a talented man, and he never plays cards according to routines.

Jiang Li was about to say a few words.

Suddenly the door of the conference room was pushed open.

I saw a small head poked in.

The girl blinked her big eyes and said:

"Brother Li, am I late?"

(End of this chapter)