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Two hundred and twenty-six I just dial a number like this!(1/2)

"Li Wenyin...You are so talented, I think you can... write more songs that can be circulated among young people?"

Pan Hong asked tentatively.

"I think you are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger..."

Li Wenyin muttered silently.

"What?"

Pan Hong didn't hear it clearly, and was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

"Ah! Nothing..."

Li Wenyin waved his hand quickly.

Red songs have the norms of red songs.

Some people may think that Hongge is old, but it is not.

Writing red songs requires dignity and grandness, whether it is on orchestration or the direction of chords and melody.

If Red Song uses the composition techniques of pop music, it will easily lose its solemnity and majesty and become ordinary and easy to sing pop songs.

Lyric songs are not bad, but if they are strong and powerful battle songs, they are easily contrary to the popular popular music trend.

Therefore, there are many red songs, but there are too few popular red songs.

Like Li Wenyin's previous song "My Motherland and Me", it was so popular on the Internet and in the music market, which is already a rare miracle.

"In fact, making the red song popular is indeed something that many military musicians have been considering... However, the framework of the red song should be more serious, and it is not that simple to become popular."

Li Wenyin shook her head.

"So, if you really want to play a promotional role, you still need classic movies and TV, and pair them with excellent soundtracks, which will be much easier..."

At this moment, Li Wenyin's cell phone suddenly rang.

Li Wenyin was stunned when he took out his cell phone.

"Professor Wen? What's wrong?"

Professor Wen's extremely excited but hard-working voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Wenyin...the book you mentioned before!!! That ancient book!!! Found it!!!"

Li Wenyin was stunned and immediately became ecstatic.

"real?!"

"real!!"

Professor Wen's excited voice revealed a hint of worry.

"But... have you figured it out? Really want to publish it directly?!"

"release!!"

"......good!"

Professor Wen didn't say much and hung up the phone.

Li Wenyin couldn't suppress her inner excitement.

"What's wrong?"

Pan Hong was a little curious.

"nothing......"

Li Wenyin was still excited, shook her head and smiled mysteriously.

"The heaven of classical music is about to change!!"

Further down, no matter what Pan Hong asked, Li Wenyin just smiled.

However, Li Wenyin moved her finger on her mobile phone. At this moment, a paper with extremely high value and sufficient value to trigger a classical music earthquake was quietly invested in an academic website.

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The sudden incident immediately made Li Wenyin feel lost.

Fortunately, all I have to do is just piano accompaniment.

Li Wenyin frowned as she walked back and forth restlessly.

It is conceivable what kind of wave it will set off when a paper that is enough to subvert the foundation of Western classical music is published under such conditions.

Although it is not enough to completely deny the origin of Western classical music, it will definitely not be easily accepted by musicians in Western countries!

One of the most critical roots of Western classical music... does it actually originate from this ancient oriental power?

It's too big. When you really do this, it's still difficult to suppress the heart's beating wildly.

In Pan Hong's strange eyes, Li Wenyin picked up his phone, turned on settings, sound, dialing sound effects, selected defaults, and then frantically twitched on the dialing keyboard.

You are excited, what are you doing here?

dial?

No! Li Wenyin's dialing is quite rhythmic.

Um?

This tm dial actually dials the melody?!

Take a closer look at the buttons...

9994,4848,9994,4848.

"Li Wenyin? You are..."

Li Wenyin looked up, looked at Pan Hong with a curious look and replied.

"Ah! This is a song..."

Is it really a song?

"When did you do it? Can you make songs even if you dial tones?"

"Ah! Just now!"

Li Wenyin nodded and looked at Pan Hong with a strange look on his face.

"Why can't you write songs when dialing tones? Then you have to see who it is!"

“…????”

Pan Hong looked dark.

"Well... why do you say that?"

Li Wenyin curled her lips.

"I play a song with my phone dialing on the keyboard, and it's better than other people's songs!"

Pan Hong's mentality collapsed.

Who knows what kind of stimulation this person is, maybe the genius and our brain circuit are different.

So... you suddenly jumped out and played a song with the TM dialing keyboard?

What is the logic between these two?

As if he understood the questions in Pan Hong's eyes, Li Wenyin smiled.

"Ah! It's okay! It's just a sudden thought."

Shrugged, Li Wenyin felt helpless.

"Actually, many things have no logic, they just do what they want, but people always like to use logic to connect them together."

Pan Hong almost believed it.

He lowered his head thoughtfully, thought for a long time before looking up at Li Wenyin, his face turned dark.

This person is actually having fun.

And it’s natural to be happy without music?

Hi!

Pan Hong suddenly felt a little powerless.

Is this the legendary music genius... the man with bgm in his mind?

Shaking his head, Pan Hong also took out his cell phone and read all kinds of gossip news about Li Wenyin.

"Li Wenyin's talent is overrated? Although "Bedside Story" looks gorgeous, it has no practical meaning?"

"Li Wenyin and Xu Xinlei's breakup and reunion are suspected to be hype?"

After curling his lips, Pan Hong disagreed.

There is almost no real news in the entertainment industry.
To be continued...
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