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15 The Film Association and Sheep Vision had heard the news and came! Lu Ze wrote a song with four lines of lyrics? Ask for data

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The lights in creative room number six were dim.

The cool summer breeze blew in through the open French windows, refreshing and pleasant.

Xu Chu stood there in a daze. He picked up the thin piece of paper with the lyrics written on it and remained silent.

Her gaze stopped on the paper and then left, circling around Lu Ze's back.

Countless doubts surged into his heart almost instantly.

He really wanted to ask something.

However, he also felt that any questions at this moment were unnecessary.

He was extremely conflicted. When he heard several noises outside the house, he finally exhaled.

He folded the paper in half and walked out.

In the recovery villa, Wang Jin's gaze also withdrew from the lonely night.

In the cold hall, an equally spirited old man had appeared.

Beside him was a tall woman with long hair and a red dress. She had an outstanding temperament.

"Old Liu, I'm afraid your wishful thinking is going to fail!”

Wang Jin shrugged and smiled bitterly.

"That kid, I reckon that the only song I have in my stomach is the Preface to the Orchid Pavilion.”

"Otherwise, they wouldn't have publicly displayed it on such an important occasion like the eight regiments 'field training.”

"To think that you and Little Zhao made a trip to Northern River from the imperial capital and were so confident that you would gain something.”

"It's okay. Just treat it as a vacation!”

The old man surnamed Liu grinned. He said that he didn't care, but there was indeed a trace of disappointment and disappointment in his heart.

He was the person-in-charge of the Nine Regions Film and Television Association, and the woman beside him was the executive producer of Yangshi Department 6.

Recently, they had been producing a series of promotional videos and documentaries.

It covered the fields of society, culture, history, and nature.

The video production had come to an end.

The most important thing to confirm now was the background music and theme song.

The night before, when Wang Jin called to discuss sharing the Preface to the Orchid Pavilion with him.

Other than being convinced by Lu Ze's talent, she also had the idea of coming into contact with him directly and custom-making the theme song.

So, he came!

He had specially come to Northern River to "watch the battle" and "wait for the rabbit"!

"Preface to the Orchid Pavilion" was indeed a rare good song.

However, one song wasn't enough for the Film and Television Association and the sheep messenger to decide on Lu Ze unconditionally.

The " official composer " they were looking for had to have a stable output.

This way, he could take on the responsibility of a series of promotional documentary soundtracks!

Then this training was actually the best test of Lu Ze's " quality "!

However, it seemed that the results of the test should have been out.

It's good to have a good hand, or it's good to be exhausted.

In short, this young man who started writing in the last hour should not be the " high-quality and stable output " they were looking for!

"Alright, don't think about this anymore!”

The depressing atmosphere was broken by Wang Jin's voice.

"It's not easy for you to come here. You can't leave nothing behind.”

"Let's go. I'll bring you guys out for a stroll. The night view of Northern River is pretty good!”

"Alright, let's see where you're retiring. If there's a chance in the future, I'll come for a vacation too!”

As they spoke, they prepared to leave.

However, at this moment.

"Ding, ding, ding ~"

The crisp ringtone of the phone rang again.

After looking at the number, Wang Jin frowned and picked it up.

"What's wrong? I won't be participating in the performance tonight. A friend is coming over and needs to accompany me.”

"Elder Wang, it's not about that."

Xu Chu's voice was a little tense.

"It's Little Lu. He handed in a draft of the lyrics. It was composed in the last ten minutes.”

"I feel that you can come and take a look."

"Do you think I still need to look at what I created in the last ten minutes?”

"It's not easy for me to comment on his song."

"It could also be that my appreciation ability and level are not up to standard.”

Xu Chu struggled to compose his words.

"So, Elder Wang, I think you should come and take a look.”

"His song, from beginning to end, only has…"

"Four lines of lyrics."

Wang Jin was stunned.

"Four lines of lyrics."

He muttered softly and slowly hung up the phone.

After standing on the spot and pondering for a while.

He turned to look at the old man and the woman beside him.

"Things have changed. That kid really did write a song.”

"Moreover, it's a strange song that even the experts at the literary department couldn't make sense of.”

"Why don't we go and take a look?"

"Four lines?"

Elder Liu frowned and fell into deep thought.

"If I remember correctly, the theme this time should be the persistence and perseverance of ordinary people, right?”

"Four rounds of lyrics can highlight this theme? I don't believe it."

"We really have to go and take a look!"

They had long lost the mood to stroll around and play.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, he quickly walked towards the hall.

Time flew by.

When Wang Jin and the others appeared in the hall in a low-key manner.

The stage was already lit up.

The drawing of lots for the performance had already ended.

Lu Ze wasn't lucky.

He drew lot number eight.

The last performance, if not for the support of extremely powerful strength.

Most of the time, the outcome would be a failure.

When the results were out, many of the singers were secretly delighted.

They had always treated Lu Ze as their biggest competitor.

Drawing the last lot was indeed not beneficial to Lu Ze.

They felt much more relaxed.

At eight o'clock sharp, the performance officially began!

The moment the lights dimmed, the young singer from the Lucky Art Troupe went on stage.

Wang Jin looked down at Lu Ze's script.

The dim and weak light flowed on the paper like fireflies.

It was flickering.

He saw two extremely simple words.

It was surrounded by the title of the book, which should be the name of the song.

Nine Children.

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