Chapter 17

Jiang Zhe originally didn't want to be so pushy, but after hearing the song of the same name called Sanshengyuan, he found that the two songs in his mind were not as suitable for this drama.

Then after Jiang Zhe thought about it carefully, he felt that this might be a good opportunity. Since the crew couldn't come up with a better song, he just asked him to take out the two songs that he got in the novice gift package.

After all, during this period of time, he really felt that this fairy tale drama was too similar to the previous life's Sansei III. If he used the theme song and ending song from the previous life, there was a high probability that it would be approved by the director.

In this way, Jiang Zhe's reputation must be quite high. He also has a task of gaining 100 million fans within five months. Although he doesn't know what will happen if he fails in the task, he will miss every opportunity he has gained. The opportunity for a difficult task made him even more uncomfortable.

And gaining prestige points faster is his top priority.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Zhe at once.

Ding Yonghui looked at this little guy whose acting skills were getting better and better. To be honest, Ding Yonghui was actually selfish. He seemed to be able to see Jiang Zhe's future, and he wanted to cooperate more with Jiang Zhe in the future.

He is a fairy-tale director, and his favorite actor is Jiang Zhe, who looks like a prince in ancient costumes. He can guarantee the ratings and at the same time, his acting skills are quite good.

However, now he is saying such words without shame, which makes Ding Yonghui a little disappointed. Maybe he is an arrogant person, but he is deliberately suppressing himself these days.

Although Ding Yonghui was a little disappointed with Jiang Zhe, he didn't act too much, but his face turned cold, and he said in a stiff voice: "Jiang Zhe, why do you think this song is not good?"

In fact, in his heart, he also felt that this song didn't fit his drama very well. For Sanshengyuan, who had been preparing for three years, this song seemed like a drop of ink on a perfect picture scroll. Maybe someone It can be perfectly integrated into it, but in Ding Yonghui's view, it seems like superfluous, a little unnecessary.

Jiang Zhe didn't notice the change in Ding Yonghui's expression, and said silently in his mind: "System, extract the two songs from my backpack."

"Ding ~"

"The song Sansheng Sanshi, Liangliang has already sent it into the host's brain, please pay attention to check it."

Jiang Zhe felt that there seemed to be something more in his memory. After a careful recall, it turned out to be the detailed score and lyrics of the two songs of Sansheng III and Liangliang.

It's a pity that there is no function of system generated files.

He hurriedly replied to the director: "Director Ding, it's not because this song can't work."

Ding Yonghui and the others frowned when they heard it. Wasn't it the song you mentioned just now?

"I'm saying there are better options."

Jiang Zhe's words made several people confused.

"A better choice? What choice? Any other songs?"

"Jiang Zhe, tell me carefully, what exactly do you mean?" Ding Yonghui didn't like playing dumb.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhe had no choice but to say: "I have two songs that I think are more suitable for Sanshengyuan."

"The song you wrote?" Ding Yonghui smiled instead.

"Although the poem "Fate of Three Lives" written by Mr. Zhou Xianqi is a bit lacklustre, it is still a top-notch masterpiece. It's not that I doubt you, it's that Zhou Xianqi can only do this, let alone other people."

Jiang Zhe was not angry.

"Director Ding, I've already written this song, why don't you give it a listen. If you don't think it works, don't use it. The crew won't suffer any loss. Then you'll have to apologize to the director for wasting everyone's time."

Hearing what Jiang Zhe said, everyone laughed in good faith. Jiang Zhe was right, left and right are just listening to the song, and you can't afford to delay.

"Okay, then you can take out the song you wrote and let everyone listen to it."

Ding Yonghui also felt a little surprised. Jiang Zhe is obviously from the Film Academy, but he can still write songs. Let alone whether his writing is good or not, this courage alone has already impressed Ding Yonghui, let alone he dared to write songs. Ding Yonghui couldn't help but smile when he said his song was better than Zhou Xianqi.

"After listening to it, give him some advice. Your acting talent cannot be delayed by these things."

But at this moment Jiang Zhe felt a little embarrassed.

"Director Ding, I haven't produced these two songs yet, so~" Seeing Jiang Zhe's embarrassed look, everyone who was originally discussing nervously because of the fate of three lives suddenly laughed.

Luo Shuman even smiled like a flower, then shook his head at Jiang Zhe and said: "Junior Brother Jiang Zhe, it seems that you really will never look back until you hit the wall. How about this? I will lend you my piano. You Play it for us on the piano."

In the past two months, Luo Shuman had already known about Jiang Zhe's piano skills, so he specifically said so.

Looking at Luo Shuman who offered to help, Jiang Zhe nodded.

Luo Shuman was carrying a portable piano, because she needed to carry out her own creations at any time, so she often carried such a piano, which happened to be convenient for Jiang Zhe, otherwise it would be difficult to find any musical instruments in the scenic area where the crew is located.

After the assistant arranged the piano, Jiang Zhe took a deep breath, then walked to the piano with a confident smile and sat down.

First, he moved his fingers. As a proficient piano player, Jiang Zhe used to pay great attention to the maintenance of his fingers. Unfortunately, he did not take good care of them during the past two months of filming. His long fingers, which were as long as milk, now look like Slightly rough.

But this is not a big problem, Jiang Zhe put his hands on the piano, and then in his mind, the cool prelude that has been spread all over the country in his previous life rang.

Jiang Zhe did not just play music, but also had lyrics on his lips.

"This song is called Liangliang, I hope everyone likes it."

"The night is getting cooler, the flowers are falling to the ground and turning into frost

You watch from afar, draining all the twilight

don't think about it, forget it

Yaoyao, the peach blossoms are cool, how can you let go of your past life?

This heart of the sea is boundless, but pretending to be indifferent, not far-fetched
It's all an illusion..."

When the piano sounded, everyone was startled, and when Jiang Zhe opened his mouth, all of them opened their mouths wide.

Ding Yonghui was taken aback for a moment, then fixed his eyes on Jiang Zhe.

The singing continues.

"Cool night, I miss you like a river
Turn into spring mud, take care of me

Shallow years, brushing lover's sleeves
Pieces of fragrance, into the water flow
The coolness of the heavens, sparkling with flowers and colors

Fall into the mortal world, hurt me

Life is easy to cross, love is difficult

 …”

"What a beautiful word~" Luo Shuman was stunned, and then he closed his eyes and savored it carefully.

At the end of the song, no one came back to their senses.

Jiang Zhe looked at his castmates who were looking at him blankly, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Director Ding, Director Ding?"

Jiang Zhe called out twice tentatively, and Ding Yonghui came back to his senses.

He looked at Jiang Zhe with complicated eyes: "Good song, it is indeed a good song, I misunderstood you."

"Then is this song suitable for use in our drama?"

Ding Yonghui looked at this guy who was pretending to be stupid, and almost waved his hand to hit him.

After giving him a blank look, Ding Yonghui said, "It depends on what other people say."

"Wait, director, I have another song."

Ding Yonghui was stunned again.

"And... one more song?"

That's right, what he said before seems to be two songs, but this one has already conquered Ding Yonghui, is it possible that this guy can write such a good song again?
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