Look at the movie on the projection screen.

Zhou Ling suddenly had a feeling of ridiculousness.

Isn't this a low-profile version of the classic Xiangjiang martial arts movie "Smiling Proud Jianghu"?

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big back came over.

Speaking in standard Cantonese Mandarin, he said, "The couples are adapting a movie based on a novel." "

Someone can write the theme song of the house." "

Hear that.

Zhou Ling laughed dumbly.

Xiaobo said helplessly on the side, "At the beginning, Mr. Sun also approached me, but his requirements were too high, and I couldn't write that kind of feeling of rivers and lakes."

Shen Qinglan nodded, "In our country, there has been no blockbuster martial arts movie for many years."

"It has a lot to do with the theme song. "

The national style is declining.

It is an indisputable fact in recent years.

Many people, including her, are helpless about this.

The big back sighed dejectedly, "It's actually not that difficult to make a movie mediator."

"It's hard to drop the soundtrack, and there is a martial arts that restores people's hearts!"

In order to score this movie.

As a director, he has traveled a lot in China during this time.

But without exception.

None of them met his expectations.

In the end, there was really no way, so I turned to Sun Zhongren, the largest investor in the film.

"It's just a song.

"For things like sticking to the national style, I can still help a little.

Zhou Ling smiled softly.

Then he turned to look at Sun Zhongren, "I don't know if Mr. Sun has a guitar here, or other musical instruments."

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this.

Sun Zhongren's reaction was extremely fast.

Hurriedly nodded, turned to his subordinates and ordered, "Go quickly, find a guitar for Mr. Zhou, whether this movie directed by Li Xian can be released depends on today!"

In everyone's stunned gaze.

Zhou Ling held the guitar, his slender fingers slowly skimming over the strings.

The undulating melodious melody then spirals upward.

"The sea is smiling, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs are remembered with the waves,

and the ...... of the present day" "The sky is laughing, the tide is in the world, who loses and who wins, God knows......"

changed the low voice of the past.

Sounds high-pitched and passionate.

The surging rivers and lakes swept in.

"The rivers and mountains are smiling, the smoke and rain are far away, the waves are sweeping away the red dust, how much do you know about the world

......" "The breeze laughs and makes me lonely, and there is still a night of pride left...... director

Li Xian's whole person is like an electric shock.

He slammed himself up from the couch.

looked at Zhou Ling who was playing and singing with round eyes.

The shock in Xiaobo's eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Just a few sentences.

seems to have sung all the life, but also the rivers and lakes.

The young man is dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses.

The sword is happy.

Countless pictures appeared in front of him one after another with Zhou Ling's singing.

"Cangsheng laughs, no longer lonely

......" "Pride is still there, stupid smile and smile......"

The last note came to an abrupt end at Zhou Ling's fingertips.

Sun Zhongren also got up from his seat, shook his head, and his face was full of incredulity, "What a sea and mountains, the sky is clear."

"I'm not in the rivers and lakes, but where is my life? May I ask Mr. Zhou, does this song of yours have a name?"

Although it is just a simple guitar strumming.

But to his ears, isn't this the ups and downs of his life?

Zhou Ling put down his guitar unhurriedly, and his eyes swept over everyone, "Of course, there is a name, it's called Xiaoao Jianghu."

Li Xian slapped his thigh hard, "Okay!

When he spoke, he straightened his tongue.

Xiaobo said in amazement, "Wonderful, it's so wonderful, why didn't I think of it before?"

Shen Qinglan listened to him in confusion.

I couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wonderful, can you make it clear?"

Seeing that the people around him were also looking at him with similar eyes.

Xiaobo smiled bitterly, "Everyone knows that our country has had a five-tone scale since ancient times, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.

"Most of the songs throughout the ages cannot escape this pentatonic scale, but Mr. Zhou is doing the opposite, using feathers, signs, horns, Shang, and Gong. "

Speaking of which.

He paused slightly, "Regardless of the words, this piece alone is enough to call it a masterpiece."

"Mr. Zhou is talented, my generation is beyond the reach of the dust!"

Among the many people present.

He is the only one who really knows how to do music.

Just listen to what he said.

Including Sun Zhongren, they were all amazed.

Shen Qinglan's eyebrows were full of brilliance.

Although he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but say tentatively to Zhou Ling, "This, can this song be given to Liang Luoxi to perform?"

"She is also a professional singer, I believe she will not disappoint everyone!"

I believe that the company is also willing to pay corresponding chips for this song.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This song is not suitable for female voices to sing, strictly speaking, most male singers may not be able to sing the feeling in the lyrics." As

he spoke, he wrote down the lyrics and music on a piece of paper.

After reading it.

Xiaobo's face gradually became solemn, "Mr. Zhou is right, although this song is a national style, it uses a guzheng, pipa, transverse flute, gourd silk, drums and erhu, and even qin and song.

"Not to mention whether ordinary singers can control it, even the atmospheric lyrics, female voices will definitely not be able to sing.

Shen Qinglan flashed a trace of horror.

The movie on the big screen isn't over yet.

Zhou Ling was able to write such a work in such a short period of time, which Xiaobo called enough to be handed down to the world.

What an amazing talent this is?

But Zhou Ling still couldn't see any arrogant expression on his face.

It seems that after a little thought, he revised a few more strokes on the paper, and then handed it to Li Xian, "Director Li should be from Xiangjiang, right?" "

I have cultivated a little detail of this song, you can try to sing it in Cantonese, it should be more appropriate than Chinese."

Li Xian: ???

even if he is a director, he knows very well that it is difficult for Chinese to communicate with Cantonese, and most of the songs will be rewritten on the lyrics.

On the contrary, Sun Zhongren waved his hand, "Lao Li, if Teacher Zhou asks you to try it, you can try it, anyway, there are no outsiders present."

The corners of Li Xian's eyes twitched.

I could only smile awkwardly.

Those who know him well know that singing is the last pain he wants to talk about in his life.

It's just that his parents didn't give him a good voice.

Born with incomplete pentatonic ......

However, according to the melody that Zhou Ling had just sung, he just hummed a few words gently, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It's not just about singing.

The point is that it's still catchy.

The further he went, the more he went up, and soon he sang, "A laugh in the sea, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs with the waves, only remember the ...... of the present dynasty".

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