Entertainment: Reborn as a composer, dominating the entertainment industry

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Heartbeats!

Zheng Zixiang has been back to his seat for two or three minutes, still in a tense state... so nervous that he ignored the keyboard that Chen Xi had been typing for so long. He only saw the five big words"When will the bright moon be there" on the composition software!

There is no tune!

It turns out that we are all the same!

It turns out that I am not the only one who can't find inspiration!

Zheng Zixiang slowly relaxed, and the first thing he did was to send the photo he had just taken with Senior Xiao to Lin Lin, editing the text,"#Just now I accidentally ran into Senior Brother Ning Jing, and took a photo together!"

Publicity Department.

After a few people finished chatting, Director He had just made tea.

When friends come from afar, they must be treated attentively!

Xiao Yuanpeng looked at He Nanting's slow and boring tea-making method, and he was very anxious! Such a small teacup, stingy, when you went to Nian'an Society, you were greeted with a big bowl of tea!

"Teacher Xiao, what are you doing here in the Magic City this time?"After talking about the situation of Nian'an Society, Director He was curious.���Ask!

Xiao Yuanpeng couldn't bear it anymore.

If he continued to grind like this, he might even grind off all his beard."I want to say a few words to Chen Xi."

Chen Xi looked at Xiao Yuanpeng in confusion. Director He was a little surprised, and nodded in anticipation. He looked at Xiao Yuanpeng, and the meaning was very clear. Then you tell me!

"I want to talk to Chen Xi alone." After saying that, he looked at Chang Yunxin.

Seeing Xiao Yuanpeng's eyes, Director He controlled his curiosity,"Yunxin, let's go outside and talk. Nian'an Society has changed a lot recently. I heard that your place has become a popular check-in spot?"

He Nanting stood up. Chang Yunxin didn't want to leave, but was glared at by Xiao Yuanpeng, so he stood up helplessly!

Chen Xi was a little nervous. In his impression, Xiao Yuanpeng was old, had a bad temper, and a hard personality. He didn't know what to say to him?

Seeing that there was no one in the publicity department, Xiao Yuanpeng spoke,

"Chen Xi, I was wrong about you last time at Nian'an Society. My father also scolded me. I was an old man who thought too much. Later, I figured it out. My junior sister is not worthy of you."

As soon as Xiao Yuanpeng opened his mouth, Chen Xi was stunned.

"Well, Mr. Xiao, actually, there is no such thing. It's okay as long as we clear up the misunderstanding. It's really okay."

"I know you're not a fussy person, Chen Xi, actually, I came here this time because I want you to write a song for me..." Xiao Yuanpeng lowered his voice and looked back at the publicity department to confirm that it was tightly closed before he barely finished speaking.

Seeing that Chen Xi didn't respond, he quickly pulled over his backpack, unzipped it and put it in front of Chen Xi. There was a lot of documents and trophies.…

"Chen Xi, I started learning opera at the age of four, and have been studying opera for fifty-eight years. I went on stage at the age of fourteen, and have been singing for another forty-eight years. Don't worry, I can sing well!"

"Now everyone wants to listen to Peach Blossom Fan and Silk Pulling Opera, but Chang Yuanyi won’t let me go on stage. I haven’t been on stage for six days…"

At this point, the 62-year-old old artist, who has a weird personality and has only performed opera in his life, has a look of loneliness in his eyes…

Watching the younger generations perform on the stage and not letting me go on stage, what’s the difference between this and asking for my life?!

""Okay!" Chen Xi pursed his lips and nodded.

Afraid that Xiao Yuanpeng didn't understand, Chen Xi continued,"Teacher Xiao, I can write a song for you!"

Chi Ling's influence on opera is positive. It should be that seeing the changes in the theater, Xiao Yuanpeng let go of his prejudice. Over the years, the habit of only learning and singing operas without interacting with people has also cultivated Xiao Yuanpeng's eccentric personality.

This kind of eccentricity... isn't it real and simple!

Chen Xi thought about the problem from the perspective of Director He, and felt a sense of sudden enlightenment!

"Hahaha, I knew you would be fine, you must impress your junior sister with her song!"

Xiao Yuanpeng became happy!

He had almost let go of his prejudice.

But the purpose of asking Chen Xi to write a song was just to be able to go on stage with confidence and no longer have to look at Chang Yuanyi's face. Every day his father was flattering the powerful and trampling the weak, and he really couldn't stand it anymore.

The stage is his life.

He must not let the juniors steal the limelight!

Hearing the loud laughter coming from the publicity department, Director He knocked on the door. Xiao Yuanpeng quickly put away his backpack. Chen Xi stood up and quickly opened the door.

Director He stood outside the door and asked first,"Are you done talking?"

"We're done talking." Chen Xi nodded.

After hearing the affirmative answer, Director He entered his office, and Chang Yunxin followed him in.

Director He glanced at the coffee table, poured out the unfinished tea, and replaced it with hot tea,"Teacher Xiao, try it, this tea is pretty good!"

Xiao Yuanpeng was in high spirits, picked up the teacup, and drank it all,"Delicious!" He felt better, it turned out that a small cup of tea was also enjoyable to drink!

Director He quickly refilled another cup, although he was puzzled, but he could stand the loneliness!

Chang Yunxin couldn't help it,"Master, Chen Xi, what were you talking about just now?"

Xiao Yuanpeng hesitated about what to say, his face a little red.

Chen Xi smiled and said,"We were talking about opera just now. I heard Teacher Xiao singing opera in Lingzhou last time, and I thought he sang very well. I wanted to write a song for Teacher Xiao, and Teacher Xiao agreed!"

Xiao Yuanpeng had mixed feelings at the moment.

Such a good person, he treated him like that at the time.

It's really wrong!

After thinking about it, he looked at Chen Xi and nodded heavily,"Brother Chen Xi, I will definitely sing the song you wrote well!"

Director He probably understood what was going on and said with a smile,"There is definitely no problem with Teacher Xiao's ability."

Xiao Yuanpeng was very pleased with the compliment. He picked up the teacup again and drank it in one gulp."Brother Chen Xi, what kind of song is it? Kunqu Opera. Actually, I'm not very good at it."

When it comes to songs, Xiao Yuanpeng's mind is full of Chi Ling.

Director He sweated for Chen Xi.

Promises are one thing, but implementation is not a matter of a word! Observing Chen Xi's expression, if Chen Xi is embarrassed, he will find a way to smooth things over!

But looking at Chen Xi's eyes, it seems that he still has longing??

"A song of General Huang Zhong!"

Chen Xi did not think too much about this sentence. In fact, he thought of it when he went to Nian'an Society last month and listened to Xiao Yuanpeng singing"Dingjun Mountain" with a sword. It's just that Teacher Xiao had a very bad impression of him.

The versions of Teacher Tu Honggang and the Great Demon King Xi Suo were equally shocking. What would Xiao Yuanpeng's singing sound like?

"General Huang!"

Xiao Yuanpeng stood up!

He did not worship Guan Yu, read the Three Kingdoms, forged a sword, learned the Beijing accent, and grew a long beard, all for General Huang!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanpeng clenched his right fist, put his left hand on his chest, and made a fist-holding gesture.

"Thank you very much!"

It's hard to find a true friend, Chen Xi understands me!

Chen Xi didn't even react to this set of actions, Mr. He stood up first, and Chen Xi also stood up!

Director He's expression was a little solemn,"Teacher Xiao, you are too polite." This time, he really couldn't make it up!

"Teacher Xiao, how many days will you stay in Shanghai? Will you make it tomorrow?"Chen Xi's words are shocking!

Director He didn't say anything!

Based on his understanding of Chen Xi, Chen Xi would not brag. Did he really have the inspiration when he was in Lingzhou last time?

Xiao Yuanpeng clasped his fists and saluted again,"Tomorrow is possible, brother Chen Xi, thank you very much!" Ever since Chen Xi mentioned General Huang, Xiao Yuanpeng seemed to be possessed.

Xiao Yuanpeng had only seen the simple musical notation and the five-line musical notation, but he had never thought about how much effort the composers put into a simple simple musical notation, and how much time and energy it would take them!

Director He looked at Chen Xi with doubt and confusion.

Whether it was really prepared or just a sudden idea.

One day and a simple musical notation, it was too exaggerated!

"Director He, I'll go back to the composition department to get a feel for it, you guys chat!" Chen Xi made an excuse, it was time to chat, he could only do the same as Chang Yunxin here.

Whoever speaks, look at the face!

Helpless and helpless!

""Okay, you go, I'll take care of my family!" Director He smiled happily. Ning Jing was the girl who married into Starlight Entertainment, so of course she had to take good care of Ning Jing's family!

Xiao Yuanpeng had no objection of course, and was grateful!

Only Chang Yunxin curled his lips when he saw Chen Xi leave, and then looked at He Nanting who was speaking with a smile. He obviously didn't understand what he said, but he had to pretend to think about it, and then nodded...

Chen Xi returned to the composition department. Zheng Zixiang was still in a daze. He felt a little guilty when he saw Chen Xi come in,"Chen Xi, are you done talking?"

Chen Xi nodded, said"hmm", and returned to his workstation. Looking at the composition software on the computer, he recited a poem written by Su Shi on the Mid-Autumn Night in his mind!

"When will the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to ask the sky"

"I don't know the palace in heaven……"

""What year is it tonight? Where is this place?" Chen Xi murmured to himself.

Listening to the soft keyboard tapping sound, Zheng Zixiang looked back and sighed,"The leader is not here, there is no need to be like this.……"

In more than half an hour, the famous poem"When Will the Bright Moon Appear", which is said to be the most famous poem of the Mid-Autumn Festival since Su Dongpo's"Water Melody", appeared in this world for the first time!

After saving the song, the composition software was blank again!

Chen Xi once again tapped the keyboard...