Chapter 312 Wukong
"The moon splashes into the stars
long road
The wind and smoke are gone
Alone shadow fades
Who told me that I have extraordinary skills?
Who puts me in a dilemma between love and hate?
Later, my liver and intestines were severed..."
When he started singing, Zhang Yuan had already closed his eyes and put himself into Wukong's state of mind.
Unyielding, helpless, angry, unruly, and fighting against God for another five hundred years.
Zhang Yuan felt that Wukong was a demon at this moment, but who doesn't really have a demon living in his heart?
There are various rules in the world. If you agree with them, you are a good person. If you don't agree with them, you are a devil.
But is the person sitting in the Lingxiao Palace or the Lord of Lingshan really all righteous?
"What is Mr. Zhang singing about? Is Wukong a person?"
It was a big film and television company and many people were working overtime, busy editing the material for "A Bite of China - Winter" that Zhang Yuan had previously shot.
"It's a monkey. Didn't you watch the work group? Mr. Song has just sent the script. Our next main movie is an animation movie called "Wukong"."
Zhang Yuan is not someone who suffers losses. When he wants to sing, he naturally wants to maximize the benefits. By the way, he can try out how much benefits the derivative copyright products can have in China.
Obviously, "Wukong" is very suitable!
The theme song of the same name, the novel of the same name, the movie of the same name, the animation of the same name, these four are all going to go!
Netizens in the live broadcast room didn't hear anything. They just thought Zhang Yuan sang beautifully. But after the novel was released, they had a sense of immersion and could feel the unbridled and unruly nature behind the song.
"Call Buddha
No way to look back
Kneel down and be your teacher
life or death
Good and evil floating world, true and false world
The scattered and gathered dust is not clear
It’s hard to break..."
Now netizens understand that this should be a fairy tale.
The crew members of the film and television company were reading the script and listening to the song, and a blazing fire began to ignite in their hearts.
This is the cry of people at the bottom breaking through all the constraints and pointing fingers at vested interests.
But can this be photographed?
Will it pass the review if I film it?
But then I thought about it, if it was a myth instead of an anime and it was a monkey, it should be fine.
They just don't understand why Zhang Yuan is still making this kind of film when he is so rich. Is it possible that he is like other rich people who sell their feelings to continue to make money?
After thinking a lot, these people decided not to want to do it anymore.
This book will definitely make money. Since it can make money, they will have bonuses. The higher the box office, the bigger the bonuses will be. No one will have trouble with the money.
Zhang Yuan didn't know that his employee thought so much. In fact, he just liked Wukong's character.
Then all I want to do is make money.
"I want
What is the use of this iron rod?
I have
So what about this change?
Still uneasy
Still melancholy
golden hoop head
If you want to say it, please give it up.”
At this point in the song, some big shots looking at Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room frowned.
Zuo Jianhua also called and asked Zhang Nan.
"Mr. Zhang, do you want to close the live broadcast room?"
"Don't close it, maybe Zhang Yuan doesn't have that intention."
Zuo Jianhua hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Yuan in the live broadcast room. He felt that Zhang Yuan must have this intention.
I don’t mean that. It’s been almost a year and you have nothing to sing.
There's nothing wrong with singing a love song. Why do you sing such a song that can make other people understand it differently?
Zhang Yuan did not expect that the meaning that he did not know would be understood by others.
It's so difficult.
In the parallel world, this is an ancient mythological story, but in Zhang Yuan's world...
In the eyes of everyone, this is the story created by Zhang Yuan.
In the parallel world, the author was satirizing the dynasty at that time. If it were replaced by the current world, who was Zhang Yuan satirizing in this way?
Zhang Yuan's youth and previous mature performance finally came to a complete conclusion here.
I guess only Zhang Yuan felt that he didn't mean it that way.
The live broadcast room was not closed, and Zhang Yuan continued to sing.
"I want
This iron rod is a drunken dancing devil
I have
This change is confusing
Stepping on the sky
Unruly and unruly
The evil ways of the world are dangerous
Can't escape after all
This stick
I will turn you into ashes!"
If Zhang Yuan's singing skills hadn't improved, it would have been really difficult to control this song "Wukong".
After singing, Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, looked at the live broadcast room where the popularity had risen to 50 million, and smiled.
"This song sounds good, and the novel is even better!
The novel "Wukong" of the same name has been published on the Huaxia Literature Network. Friends who are interested can take a look. Only by reading the novel can you know what Wukong is like."
Zhang Yuan was smiling and had no idea what was happening.
It was a department not far from that big film and television company, and several people were also watching Zhang Yuan's live broadcast room.
"Is there anything wrong with the novel?"
"It's almost like a song, but this Wukong is a monkey. The background should be in ancient times. I think it's a fairy tale novel written by Zhang Yuan himself.
If you say there is a problem with this kind of novel, then there is a problem. If you say there is no problem, then there is no problem. I think the intention is quite good and there is no need to block it."
"My opinion is also not to be blocked. Zhang Yuan has already said it, and so many people have heard it.
Once we block the novel, will Chinese netizens look for us or Zhang Yuan?"
"Then forget it, but after posting it like this, Zhang Yuan himself suffered a lot. Don't forget what writer account he used to post it."
"Hahaha, are you shooting yourself in the foot?"
"That's right."
Zhang Yuan is still smiling. It won't be long before this kind of novel or comic is published first, and the movie is created later. The results of the experiment on whether it can create value in a short period of time will be available.
He himself also ignored one thing that he never mentioned, but this thing may be a bad thing for Zhang Yuan in the eyes of others, but it may be a good thing in Zhang Yuan's eyes.
After singing the song, he had no intention of singing another song, so he closed the live broadcast room.
Some people on the Internet posted some comments about this song, but basically the posts would be deleted if they couldn't hold on for a second or two, so no one thought about it in other directions, and even the relevant departments didn't want to ask Zhang Yuan for more information.
one time.
The first person to call Zhang Yuan turned out to be Zhang Yuan's father.
"Hey, what are you singing tonight?"
"Dad, did you watch the live broadcast?"
"I didn't read it, but someone called me. Although what they said was a bit vague, it was clear that the person above didn't like the idea of the song very much."
"Purpose? My purpose of singing is to make my novels and movies popular. What else can it mean?
Dad, don’t worry about so much. Those people are just overthinking. If something really happens, Douyin won’t block my live broadcast room? Will Huaxia Novel Network block my novels?”
"Okay, anyway, you should be careful when you are out there alone, and go home when you have earned enough money. It will take you who knows how many lifetimes to spend all this money alone. You are still young, so there is no need to be so tired."
Chapter completed!