Ding Yuan was slightly taken aback when he heard his words: "Write my name?"

Ding Yuan heard about the "Dragon Fish" order, but he didn't expect Lin Yao to have such an idea.

However, Lin Yao changed the subject and added: "I have no other intentions, since you are leaving Bloom..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Yuan interrupted: "Ah Yao, thank you, I really don't want to leave any regrets after leaving, but this is my business, it's good that you have this heart."

He has his own pride and doesn't need other people's charity, although he also knows that A Yao doesn't mean that.

Standing up from the computer chair, Ding Yuan walked to the coffee table, and he didn't have much tea, so he poured a cup of cold water for the other party, and said in a suddenly respectful tone, "Ah Yao, thank you for enlightening me during this time, allowing me to integrate into the work of the composition department." In the atmosphere, I used to be a loner, I never thought of getting along with my colleagues, even if I leave, no matter if it’s regrettable or successful, it should have an ending.”

Lin Yao looked at the water glass handed over by the other party, and didn't know what to say for a moment. After picking up the water glass and drinking it, he smiled and said, "It seems that I was worrying too much."

One is willing to help, and the other has his own pride. Both of them seem to use their own ways to guard the only warmth in the composition department.

"Ah Yao, thank you." Ding Yuan repeated this thank you again, from the bottom of his heart, sincerely.

In the past, Ding Yuan only knew how to write songs all day long, and he kept a straight face every day.

At least for now, he can occasionally see smiles and anger. These emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy are the most precious things for a person.

"Don't say thank you, I didn't do anything." Lin Yao patted the other party's shoulder and turned around with a smile: "I'll report to the supervisor first."

When I came to the supervisor's office, I didn't see a single figure.

When I came out, it turned out that the supervisor had arrived at Zifan's place.

"Zifan, Huahua has already replied to the crew of "Dragon Fish", and now you are the only one writing it. Do you want to write it now?" Director Lai's face was a little ugly.

"Director, it's not that I don't want to write, it's mainly because after thinking about it all night, I couldn't write a good work with fish." Wang Zifan was a little haggard: "Last night I only slept for two hours and drank five cups of coffee... ..."

Director Lai heard that the kid only slept for two hours, so he stopped forcing him.

And drank five cups of coffee.

Drinking like this will cause problems sooner or later.

"Oh, let's do this first." Director Lai sighed.

"Director, what about the crew?" Wang Zifan asked.

"There are still a few days left, don't be in a hurry." Director Lai's expression lit up with hope: "I have already reported to the vice president, and he said that a gold medal lyricist will come to report in a few days."

Chapter 96

"The company signed a gold medalist so quickly?" Wang Zifan was surprised.

"She has already greeted the high-level people of the company a while ago, and she will report for duty after a while."

Director Lai said: "If it's really not possible, Zifan, you can just write a song about hairtail. We don't have to accept this order, but the manuscript must be submitted."

Wang Zifan nodded softly: "If you want to write a song casually, just use the scrap draft from last night. I'll modify it a little bit, so that the people at Qinghe Film and Television will not think that we are perfunctory."

Supervisor Lai hummed lightly, and was about to turn around to leave when he saw Lin Yao standing at the door of the office.

"Director, I have something to report to you." Lin Yao said.

"Ah Yao, you came just in time. Your new contract has been drawn up. Come to my office to sign it." Director Lai led him to his office.

Lin Yao briefly read the contract and signed it.

"By the way, Ah Yao, what do you want to report?" Supervisor Lai finally felt relieved when he saw the contract was finalized.

S-level gold contract, this is the first case of their composition.

"Doesn't the company have an order business for ending songs?" Lin Yaohui reported: "I have recorded the work of hairtail."

"Well, I see." Director Lai didn't react, and realized something was wrong after a few seconds, his expression froze, and he asked: "What... what?"

"I have recorded the hairtail-style work." Lin Yao repeated.

"So fast? Wait, you not only wrote it, but also recorded it?" Director Lai jumped up in a pinch.

What is this amazing speed?

"Yeah." Lin Yao nodded.

"Send the audio file and I'll listen to it!" Director Lai originally wanted to give up the order.

After all, their Blooming Composition Department does not have a gold medal, and many businesses cannot compete with other companies.

But Lin Yao's words rekindled his hope.

"I'll send it to your supervisor's mailbox now." Lin Yao turned on the phone and sent the recorded audio file.

"Okay." Director Lai sat back at the computer desk, opened the mailbox and waited for a few seconds before receiving the latest audio file.

"The title of the song fits well with the title of the movie Arowana." Director Lai nodded, just looking at the title of the song made him want to listen to it.

Putting on the headphones, Director Lai felt the baptism from the wonderful prelude and melody.

When Zhou Ye's singing sounded, with a very delicate female voice, Director Lai instantly found a very special artistic conception.

A kind of picture scroll is unfolding gently, and the fresh voice dances on every note.

Zhou Ye conquered the audience's ears with his solid singing skills and delicate voice.

After listening, Director Lai's expression flashed good, surprised, surprised, shocked, and awesome: "My day..."

However, A Lai is not a music major, so he has no way to interpret the two sentences, so he can only replace them with words such as Niubi and my day.

Otherwise, he would have to say a few words.

Immediately, Director Lai looked at Lin Yao with the eyes of a monster, and now I suspect that this guy is cheating.

Writing such a high-quality track in one day?

Not only that, but the recording is done...

You know, the condition for recording must be to set the tone and arrange music for the lyrics.

However, all of this was completed in one day.

Director Lai exclaimed: "It's awesome, it's awesome, Ayao, you were born for music. With this kind of song frequency, even the lyrics and song gods can't keep up with you. The key is to keep it at a certain level every time. .”

He didn't rush to contribute to Qinghe Film and Television. He put down his earphones, turned on the stereo, and played it again.

By the way, turn the volume up to the highest.

How can you enjoy such beautiful music by yourself?

The moment the front played, the entire office area more or less heard it.

"Who's playing music?"

"This prelude...is a bit nice."

"The voice seems to be coming from the supervisor's office!"

"Go and see!"

"Could it be Teacher Zifan who wrote the ending song for Arowana?"

"Did Teacher Zifan finish writing so soon?"

"Don't you have to record it before you can listen to it?"

"..."

The songwriters in the office area gathered around the door of the supervisor's office.

Because the sound was relatively loud, they didn't squeeze in.

Then I saw Lin Yao sitting inside instead of Wang Zifan.

This confuses them.

At this time, Wang Zifan, Zhang Dehua, Jin Yangming, and even Ding Yuan also came to see the situation.

The waves silently drown the night

Over the corners of the sky

……

After a few minutes……

"Who wrote it?" Zhang Dehua squeezed into the office directly, and wanted to kneel to him when he heard the opening article.

"Zifan, you have hidden so deeply!" Jin Yangming showed admiration: "It was recorded in just one day, and the quality is still so high."

Wang Zifan: "I didn't write it, don't look at me!"

"It was written by A Yao." Director Lai said.

"It's Ah Yao again?" Zhang Dehua exclaimed, "You boy... the frequency of singing songs is too fast, isn't it? And every song is a high-quality work."

"What's the name of this song?" Wang Zifan was different from other people's exclamation, but showed a touch of sadness: "I used to think that Zhou Ye's singing skills were very good, but I didn't expect that his real advantage was his singing... The sun is endless, this sound should only be heard in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world."

Jin Yangming: "Zhou Ye is going to be popular! Maybe he can rely on this song to completely establish his status."

Zhang Dehua was so excited that his mouth trembled: "Why do I feel that Zhou Ye is very suitable for A Yao's works?"

Wang Zifan: "Sing the fish out of the artistic conception of Kun, and it will bring me into the picture of 'there are fish in the north' as ​​soon as I open my mouth. The combination of bel canto and pop, following the singing to enter the dream of big fish, everything will flow backwards The first encounter..."

"..."

Director Lai became furious: "Old Wang, can you use some more words such as awesome, fuck, my day, and so amazing? If you use such professional terms, it will make the supervisor look a bit dull."

A Lai thought that after listening to it just now, he couldn't hold out a word of any professional vocabulary with music, except for "I'm messed with" and "Niubi".

Looking at this group of exaggerated colleagues, Lin Yao didn't know what to say for a while.

That's right, even a normal person can't understand, why would someone sing so frequently?

It doesn't matter if it is fast, and the quality can be guaranteed.

I'm afraid even the word gods can't do it?

"Director, I feel that as long as this song is submitted, it will be 100% approved!" Wang Zifan became more and more excited as he said, "I was sloppy before. I didn't expect Ah Yao to hold back a big move here."

"I'll submit it now." Director Lai didn't think too much about it, and submitted it to the person in charge of the film's track on the dragon fish crew.

Chapter 97 The manuscript was rejected, and a battle of gunpowder is about to start

After Director Lai finished submitting the manuscript, the entire composition department was filled with a joyful and warm atmosphere.

Even Ding Yuan was also affected by this kind of warmth, and his original impatience disappeared.

However, this kind of warm environment requires a certain amount of strength to protect it.

Because of Lin Yao's works, the performance pressure of the composition department is not so great, and many people don't have to write songs every month to achieve performance.

Only when you relax can you feel the warm working atmosphere.

Otherwise, if you think about how to improve your performance every day, how can you feel that the working atmosphere here is very warm?

contract department.

In a certain office, Zhou Ye was sitting there in a daze.

If his manager hadn't stepped in to interrupt him, he would probably have been in a daze all day long: "I said Brother Zhou, even if you don't find anyone to cooperate with, you don't have to play around like this, right? You're in a daze all day long."

"Which eye of yours can tell that I'm a fool?" Zhou Ye cast a glance at him.

"I saw you sitting here in a daze for a long time." The manager was speechless.

"I was dreaming of being the king of singers." If the recording of "Under the Sea" made Zhou Ye see that Lin Yao had the appearance of a gold medal.

Then this song "Big Fish" completely let Zhou Ye see that Lin Yao might have the ability to promote himself to the position of singer king.

"Later", "Let's go", "The Wind Rises", "Under the Sea" and "Big Fish", the quality of the five works is extremely high, and each of them can be said to be a classic.

At this level, there is no need to be promoted to a gold medal to win a singer.

There are only two ways to become the king of singers.

The first way: Participate in the Singer Competition established by the Music Association, and if you win the championship, you can be promoted directly.

This kind of song king competition is not the kind of money-making program held by capitalists, but it is actually established by the Music Association. It has a very high gold content and is held once a year.

The second way is to win three consecutive seasons.

"I started dreaming in broad daylight, alas..." The manager quickly shook his head.

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