"Zi'ang, CCTV held a disaster relief party. What they meant was that they wanted you to write a song for this party, and sing a chorus and solo. What do you think?" Wang Yu asked Chen Zi'ang in the conference room.

Xu Ran also looked at Chen Zi'ang.

This is a topic composition.

"Write it and let them agree to our conditions first." Chen Zi'ang said.

His relationship with CCTV has always been not very good.

Although the disaster relief party held by CCTV now is not impossible without him, it is indeed a pity that he is not allowed.

Especially among the top ten scenes that touched China this year, he must be one of them, and CCTV has to invite him.

Another important thing is that CCTV needs an excellent song to do for this disaster and disaster relief party.

After thinking about it, looking at the entire music scene, the pop field, and the ethnic field... I really haven't found many who can compare with Chen Zi'ang's creative ability.

"Do you have a clue?" Xu Ran asked.

"It's almost the same. If you don't write about everyone, just write about the small family." Chen Zi'ang had a candidate song in his mind.

"What does it mean?" Li Qiuting was confused. She was illiterate in music.

Wang Yu understood very well: "Seeing the big ones from the small?"

"Well, let's tell a story about someone." Chen Zi'ang said.

Xu Ran was very interested: "Write now?"

"Yes!" Chen Zi'ang was very happy.

Xu Ran hurriedly found paper and pen.

Chen Zi'ang didn't need them to avoid it, so he picked up the pen and prepared to start writing.

Xu Ran got up and went to the cabinet again, trying to bring the tea leaves to make a pot.

Chen Zi'ang suddenly said: "Once, I just came out of the small shop and clicked the Red Shuangxi Classic I just bought and pressed the play button. Ten seconds later, I clicked the pause, stepped on the cigarette, turned around and bought a package of Soft China. It's not that I'm inflated, I can't match this song for ten cigarettes!"

Xu Ran was stunned and instantly understood: "Wait, I'll go to my office and bring the good tea!"

Li Qiuting has a black thread.

Wang Yu got up and went to boil water.

While writing, Chen Zi'ang sighed: "In the past, the carriages were very slow, and only enough to love one person in one's life. Now, the lights and wine are bright, and a bunch of people can be green all day."

Li Qiuting rolled her eyes and looked over.

Chen Zi'ang wrote the song first.

Li Qiuting has a big head.

She can understand some stalks, but it is limited to this.

If no one teaches her, she will not be able to learn songs by herself.

"Can you still use both your heart?" Li Qiuting couldn't help asking.

"It's necessary. Sometimes it's not good to be too dedicated and easily hurt. So more affection may be a scumbag to outsiders, but at least it's not all bad for yourself." Chen Zi'ang was very abnormal and not very positive. He talked to Li Qiuting while writing.

"I admire you. If you don't witness it with your own eyes, I really don't know that you are so powerful." Li Qiuting looked at Chen Zi'ang compose the music.

After Wang Yu burned the water, he sat back next to Chen Zi'ang.

"Good song!" lyrics were not mentioned, but she could see the melody very well.

"I have already had it in my mind, and now I'm just copying and pasting it." Chen Zi'ang said.

But in Wang Yu and Li Qiuting's opinion, that was modest.

Chen Zi'ang complained while writing: "You said you girls are so hard to understand? A few days ago, a couple was quarreling. The boy finally stopped talking and just looked at the girl and smiled. Then the girl threw herself into the boy's arms and hugged the boy and said: I won't even make a fight. What to do in the future? I got it, and when I came back, I quarreled with my girlfriend. After the argument, I looked at her quietly and smiled. Suddenly she slapped me in the face: You are still licking and smiling."

This is his previous life experience.

"Women's heart is a needle under the sea, different women need different routines." Li Qiuting knew that Chen Zi'ang was talking nonsense, but she still couldn't help discussing with him.

She just wanted to see if Chen Zi'ang could really use it with one mind.

Chen Zi'ang sighed: "Yes, irritable girls are actually quite easy to coax. On the contrary, those who seem to never have temper will be gone once they leave."

"Why do you have so many stories and feelings?" Li Qiuting asked.

"There will definitely be many stories and whining without any illness." Chen Zi'ang was calm and straightforward.

After a while, Xu Ran came back with a small bag of tea.

Tea is very precious and he is reluctant to soak it.

then.

Xu Ran and the other three were chatting next to each other, or watching Chen Zi'ang write from time to time.

Ten minutes later.

Chen Zi'ang put down his pen, drank the tea brewed beside him, and then stood up: "You can take a look first and give me some suggestions for arrangement. I'll go to Boyu's animation to take a walk."

After saying that, he hurried out.

Wang Yu and Xu Ran each picked up a page of paper and looked carefully.

Li Qiuting and Wang Yu looked around and asked curiously: "Why does the lyrics feel a little awkward?"

Xu Ran smiled and said, "This is a Cantonese lyric."

Wang Yu nodded too.

Li Qiuting felt a little embarrassed, she was worthy of being a professional.

She had preconceived ideas and thought it was a Mandarin song.

Chen Zi'ang said nothing, but Wang Yu and Xu Ran suddenly realized that it was a Cantonese song.

The more they looked, the more serious their faces became.

Finally, I exchanged papers and read the song score of my partner.

"What a good story." After reading it, Xu Ran was amazed.

Wang Yu nodded: "But it may be a bit risky, and he needs a prequel story."

"This is easy to deal with. When the host is presenting the show, the host will say a few words and throw a brick and jade, and this song will be very powerful." Xu Ran's eyes shone.

"It's a little more troublesome than "Lilac". After all, even if it's a small family, you have to find a starting point and add the finishing touch. The song itself doesn't look very close to the theme." Wang Yu said.

"It's a little. People who understand will fall in love with it crazily. People who don't understand will not prevent it from spreading. I just don't know how to read this song by the organizer of the disaster relief party." Xu Ran was a little worried.

Bo Yu animation.

The office location of this studio is not in the same building as Boyu Entertainment, but is just the same property.

Chen Zi'ang came over and took a look.

The success of "Slam Dunk" has made Bo Yu anime full of energy now.

In the anime world, comics are only adapted into cartoons when they become popular.

"Slam Dunk" goes the other way. The cartoons became popular first, and the comics became popular.

This is a domestic cartoon that has killed the ratings of foreign cartoons.

It gave Boyu Animation a strong injection.

Although Bo Yu Anime is not so arrogant that he thinks that domestic anime is about to rise, he no longer has the deep inferiority complex that he used to be.

In today's world, the neighboring country Japan has the largest market share.

The reason why their anime is great is not just the strict control of the script.

It also includes culture, art, music, etc., and a high degree of fit in all comprehensive elements.

Unlike the domestic "education and entertainment", Japanese animation is made as a work of art.

For example, there is a part in a certain anime in which a witch died in the arms of her lover during the Warring States Period. Then a piece of music and a clip instantly make people feel the beauty of ancient Japanese things.

Those Japanese anime that is popular all over the world have their own independent worldview.

There is no exaggerated picture, the camera slowly advances, expressing the harsh reality, and expressing the teenager's pursuit of ideals in the harsh reality.

Even a character with a combat power value of slag can show a classic scene. For example, in order to win back friendship, Wuzhao knows that his strength is very different, he will fight to the death. Then he will give a passage to express the three views that this anime has implemented to the end.

They are also reasonable, and domestic animations are always instilled into people with pale textbook lines.

It doesn't hurt or itchy, and you'll forget it after seeing it.

Even American animation, which has a smaller share of Japanese animation, has been promoted to multiple levels compared to domestic animation. It uses a bombarded compact plot and overwhelming jokes to ensure the viewing of the animation first, and then implement the warm American main melody, which makes people feel a little emotional after watching it.

The core of American animation is that as long as you work hard, your dreams will surely come true.

Japanese animation will use long-term preparations to make the protagonist fall into absolute pain and adversity, and present the most cruel reality in bloody form.

In a Japanese anime that the Chinese impressed people, a swordsman practices swords throughout his life and vows to become the world's number one swordsman.

But when he met a real master, he could see his limitations clearly and pay the price of blood.
To be continued...