"Director Ren."
Behind the awning, Liu Huan raised his head slowly and sighed.
He looked at Lu Ze in disbelief and then shook his head.
"We've just studied it. This song can't be changed."
"You can't change it. You're all top creators in the industry. Can't you change a song?”，Ren Xuan frowned and raised his voice.
"Do you think that the elements of his composition are not enough, the style of the song is not suitable, or is there a problem with the melody?”
"If you think this version is not good, then how about this?"
Ren Xuan pointed at the writing board in Su Yu's hand.
"Just follow the lyrics and compose on the spot. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?”
In this world, there were very few people who were omnipotent enough.
Lu Ze's poem just now gave him a huge shock!
The talent that came at him almost made him indulge in that heavy sense of history.
However, just because the lyrics were written well did not mean that the composition would be equally outstanding.
After all, these were things from two different fields.
Although Liu Huan's " soulless " performance suggested that there was something wrong with the song.
But he could totally understand!
At the very least, he was very satisfied with this poem!
He couldn't be more satisfied!
It was enough to offset the flaws on the song!
"No, Chief Ren."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Huan continued.
"The result of our research isn't that this song can't be used. There's no need to change it."
" The choice of instruments, the structure of the melody, and the arrangement of the music are already perfect."
"Even if we were to create it alone, we can't guarantee such an effect in three or five days.”
" So, Director Ren." Liu Huan looked at Ren Xuan again and shook his head lightly. His expression seemed to be still immersed in the aftertaste of Lu Ze's song.
"We unanimously agreed that we can use the song that Little Lu gave us!”
"There's no need to change it!"
The icy silence completely covered the small space.
Under the moonlight, Ren Xuan, who was standing quietly, looked at Liu Huan in disbelief." You're saying that you guys can't change his song?"”
"It's not because it's poorly written, but because it's close to perfection.”
"It's like this!"
"Ha!"
He dragged out his voice and his body swayed slightly.
A huge sense of unreality assaulted him.
In the sharp contrast between before and after, he even found it hard to believe that this was true!
"Good metaphor, good metaphor!"
"These dragon scales once fell to the ground with a clang like shattered ice!”
"Using crushed ice as a metaphor for the courtyards and houses of the Forbidden City, it is vivid and lifelike. It has the weight of history and the extension of images. It is a stroke of genius, an absolute stroke of genius!”
"There's also this line-Splashing ink in the mountains and rivers, only to see the rugged Chinese backbone. The picture and artistic conception are almost on paper! He wiped away the splash ink and returned to his original state. It's a wonderful hand made in heaven, a wonderful hand made in heaven!"
While Ren Xuan was in a daze, the experts and scholars gathered not far away spoke up in unison.
The clear voice was filled with excitement and praise, which was rarely heard from the mouths of those who had extremely high expectations!
"Elder Su, Elder Zhao, these lyrics…"
Ren Xuan took a few steps closer and asked curiously.
"Good lyrics, can't be changed!"
"Whether it's the image, the words, or the creation of the image, there's no problem at all!”
Su Yu was in high spirits as he waved his hand in the air.
"This poem has a good literary style and is full of spiritual energy.”
"It's much better than the death aura and craftsman aura in the words of us old men!”
"Use it, use it directly! If you don't change, you can't change!"
A long silence, mixed with unprecedented shock, melted into the dark night.
Ren Xuan took a long time to pull himself out of his current emotions.
"Little Lu."
He looked up at Lu Ze, and the admiration in his eyes couldn't be hidden.
"Since the experts said that we won't change it, then we won't change it!”
"Finally, I want to ask, have you thought of a name for this theme song?”
" Name?" Lu Ze thought for a few seconds and looked back at the towering Taihe Palace.
"Just call me"
"Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale!"
...
At eight o'clock in the evening, the group of people walked out of the Forbidden City one after another and scattered around the bustling capital.
Ren Xuan stood at the palace gate with his hands behind his back. After sending off the last person, he smiled and looked at Su Yu beside him.
"Old Su, how do you feel?"
"I can't believe it. He quickly composed the song and wrote the lyrics in five minutes, making the top group of people in the nine provinces unable to change a melody or adjust a word or sentence. Where did you find such a singer?”
"Him?"
Ren Xuan smiled and shook his head, his face full of regret.
"He's a civil servant who just entered the Cultural Communication Bureau this year. He's Old Qin's subordinate!”
" Civil servant??"
Su Yu's eyes suddenly lit up." This kid's system? Good, good! I have to borrow it from Old Qin. It's a pity to leave it with him. It's most suitable to come to our Literature and Art Association!”
"Don't even think about it. It's said that this kid saved Old Qin's career with a song. Do you think he'll give it to you?”
"Moreover, Old Qin has recently asked him to take the lead in doing something big. It's related to the entertainment industry. He definitely can't let you take it away!”
Something big related to the entertainment industry?" Su Yu muttered.
"You're not talking about the eight entertainment articles announced by the Culture and Broadcasting Bureau today, are you? Could it be?"
"I heard from Old Qin that he was the one who drafted it! This child should be very busy recently and under a lot of pressure! After all, he had touched many people's rice bowls. There would always be some evil spirits who would jump out and resist!”
" Heh," Su Yu snorted coldly.
"He dared to use his own strength to eliminate the evil habits of the entertainment industry. Just this attitude and courage are enough to make people admire him!”
"If Old Qin can't keep such a talent, I'll look down on him!”
"He can't protect it, I'll protect it! The current entertainment industry? What are those despairing illiterates who destroy the atmosphere?"
.......
Ren Xuan was right. Lu Ze's " pressure " was indeed here!
On this night, when all the houses were lit up.
Nine Regions Entertainment, which had been silent for three to four days, had also thrown out a gunpowder barrel.
finally
With the help of those "fans" who could not tell right from wrong, they blew the first wave
The horn of counterattack!
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