In the rest area of ​​a recording studio in Beijing, Shan Mingsheng made tea while laughing: "Old Geng, has that Xing Daming asked you?"

After Geng Hua took a sip of cigarette, he sprayed out a sip of smoke, curled his lips and said, "I've looked for it, I'll follow what you said, I'm not free now~"

Shan Mingsheng laughed and handed the tea-filled cup to Geng Hua:

"Yes, let him know that writing songs is not a cabbage on the street. You can do whatever you want. I really think that when we first opened a studio, anyone could stroke their feet on their heads?"

Shan Mingsheng was the producer who first asked him to write songs.

After drifting in Beijing for many years, Shan Mingsheng has not made a name for himself, and no one wants the songs he wrote. He has lived in the basement for many years.

In that era, when Chinese style was popular, Shan Mingsheng followed the trend and wrote a song "The Story of the Bible", which made a song called "The Story of the Eternal Singer Lin Xiaowan sing, and even became popular after singing it.

As a result, Shan Mingsheng also became famous in the circle and began to receive many invitations.

Gradually, as Lin Xiaowan became more and more popular, Shan Mingsheng also made Lin Xiaowan famous, claiming to be the gold medal producer of Chinese pop music, helping singers write singles and release albums, and gradually became more and more famous.

Although Lin Xiaowan did not sing the song written by Shan Mingsheng after "The Story of the Moon", and relied more on her own strength and some opportunities to improve, thanks to the help of Shan Mingsheng's song, Lin Xiaowan did not care about Shan Mingsheng's frequent hype with her, so she turned a blind eye.

Later, Shan Mingsheng also opened his own studio, founded his own brand, became his own boss, and signed a group of online singers. By writing some saliva songs and online operations, he often dominated some online lists, which also promoted his fame to a higher level.

Shan Mingsheng now also has a certain status in the music industry, especially in songs with Chinese style as the theme. He is even advocated by some media as the first person and the first gold medal producer under the Chinese style king Zheng Kangjie.

Although there are too many first people in the Internet era, Shan Mingsheng has some previous masterpieces, which makes many public who don’t know the truth really think that he is like the media claims, such as "Chinese style master", "music genius in the music industry", "star-making godfather" and so on.

It is precisely because he thought Shan Mingsheng was good at Chinese style that Xing Daming contacted Shan Mingsheng through a friend's introduction.

At this moment, when he heard Shan Mingsheng's words, Geng Hua laughed: "Haha, yes, how dare you point fingers at Mr. Shan? Does he know how to create?"

Geng Hua and Dan Mingsheng were almost the same. They both had one or two representative works, and then they wrote some saliva songs and became famous by hype and packaging.

Shan Mingsheng also lit a cigarette and mocked: "He knows nothing. I really think it was when he filmed Journey to the West twenty or thirty years ago. Besides, he only had a Journey to the West. After playing so many years, he had no outstanding work. He was already out of date. He still had to worry about cartoons. He should have retired long ago!"

Geng Hua also smiled and said, "Yes, right, let's talk about Sun Wukong, the role he played was only what he understood, and he was not loyal to the original work. I really thought he represented Sun Wukong? An old man made a cartoon, can a child understand it!"

Shan Mingsheng waved his hand and said, "No matter what the cartoon he filmed is like, just say that this song is written, and what I wrote does not conform to the artistic conception of Journey to the West."

As he said that, Shan Mingsheng said, "Is there still artistic conception? Does he understand what artistic conception is? Does he know how to write songs? An outsider points fingers at an insider, what's the point!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. Shan Mingsheng said: "He knows how much it costs to write a song now, and he asked me to modify it. I respect you so much that I promised to write it for you, otherwise only your little money will be worthy of it!"

Geng Hua patted Shan Mingsheng on the shoulder: "Relieve the breath, relieve the breath. An old man, what are you doing with him? He is so angry that he can make trouble. I have already made you speak for you, saying that Xing Daming wants to find someone to help him write the theme song of a cartoon. If he gives less money, he will not say it. He is still serious and just mentions some of the opinions of laymen. Whoever takes this job will be angry to death!"

Shan Mingsheng was immediately happy: "Yes, I should say that, let him give me some advice. I'll see who will take his job now."

Geng Hua gave Shan Mingsheng thumbs up: "It's still Brother Shan who understands the psychology of our industry. He is the most annoying that others are pointing fingers at you. With this news, everyone will probably give up."

As he said that, Geng Hua laughed playfully and said, "Unless those young kids who are new to worship Xing Daming are willing to accept the title, but with their practice, haha, they are far from it."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Shan Mingsheng's lips: "Let them take it, Xing Daming can drive them crazy then."

On the other side, after recording the next episode of Comedy's show today, Zhou Xing came to Xing Daming's animation studio here, and the two sat together to have tea.

Zhou Xing said curiously: "What happened to the person you said yesterday? What happened to the person who helped you write songs?"

Xing Daming shook his head and smiled bitterly, then picked up a piece of paper from the table behind him and handed it over: "Look at it."

Zhou Xing glanced at it, then almost squirted out a sip of tea: "I'll go, who wrote this? Just kidding!"

I saw the lyrics printed on the paper:

“Wukong, you don’t understand love, you are actually too bad;

Bajie, you can't see it, you have big ears and smile happily;

Sha Seng didn't even know that Master looked west and actually crossed the bridge of life.

Looking back, the bright moon is superb, and the yin and yang are proud..."

Zhou Xing behind him couldn't bear to continue watching, and looked speechless:

"Isn't this an online slap song? Many endings are made up for rhyme, with no meaning at all, and a typical whine without any reason."

Xing Daming sighed: "Who said no? When I saw the lyrics from him, I was so angry that I almost tore it out."

"Then you ask him to change, but he doesn't want to?" Zhou Xing asked.

Xing Daming shook his head and said, "That's not the case. I told him not to love or something. This is an animation, and it's best to have some artistic conception. Then after a while, he sent me a new one."

As he said that, Xing Daming took out another piece of paper and printed lyrics and handed them to Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing took it and looked at it, thinking:

"Journey to the west, waiting for a few hundred years to look back, the wind and sand caress the hair and blows the guzheng;

Going to the bright moon building alone, the universe, yin and yang were once possessed, and the drinking was nothing and the sky was sorrowful;

The red silk is thick, the success and demerits of the three realms,

Hate, hatred, long halberd holds, waiting in vain..."

Before he finished reading, he threw it aside, and he couldn't laugh or cry:

"At a little bit of a glance, it's not enough to stand a detailed look. If you really want to be serious, it's nothing more than a mix of ancient poems, and it's not interesting. It's just a little bit about Journey to the West."

As he said that, Zhou Xing pointed to the 'long halberd' and said, "Just talk about this halberd, has anyone used it in Journey to the West?"

Xing Daming nodded: "It really is. I have used the Golden-winged Great Roc eagle, just like Lu Bu, using the Fangtian Painting Halberd."

Zhou Xing suddenly became embarrassed and touched his nose: "Okay... I'm ignorant..."

Xing Daming shook his head: "Don't read it, but 80% he doesn't know whether there is a halberd in Journey to the West. Just like you said, it is a mixture of ancient poems and whine without any illness."
Chapter completed!