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Chapter 180: The Ring

He was busy for the next few days.

Heartbeat Memories are a "behind the scenes" game. The operation is too simple and the program is not difficult. All he has to do is do well behind the scenes.

The BEYOND band seemed to say loudly that I love you, the princess’s EYESONME, and the beautiful girl team’s LETITGO.

Where is Leslie Cheung?

He looked at the lyrics he had just finished writing and was suddenly worried.

Three songs, I really want to say I love you loudly, it is popular throughout the Asia-Pacific, and the basketball style swept the teenagers. EYESONME, after Final Fantasy 7, the next year's Final Fantasy 8, 8.9 million sets sold in the following year, LETITGO, with the Disney masterpiece "Frozen", one of the six Hollywood giants, singing the world's popular.

Who did Leslie Cheung sing?

"Did you set the tone too high?" He was also a little ashamed. Logically speaking, Leslie Cheung has the highest status now and the song must be the best, but he has to be successful from these three singers...

It really stumped him...

Why don't you just let him sing his own famous song? He was about to write this sentence hard, but suddenly stopped writing and was stunned.

After several seconds, he came back to his senses and patted his forehead hard: "I'm really a fucking pig!"

Yes, these songs have not been released now, and his impression of these songs is in the later generations, but...

Who can say that it must be a song from the world that will be released to this day?

Who can say that "when love has become a past event" can't be popular in his game?

Isn't it very good to be a BADENDING?

He doesn't give a guide, and I don't know how many people will hear BADENDING's song!

And this song is definitely the classic among the classics of Brother’s songs! It is worthy of these three songs! It cannot be generalized at all!

He immediately started writing, humming softly.

"Don't mention the past..."

"Life has been full of storms... I suddenly realized that memories cannot be erased, and love and hate are buried in my heart..."

"I really want to break the past... Let life continue well, I still love you, I can't do anything to myself..."

After writing this song, his nose felt a little sore.

This song, coupled with Leslie Cheung's final ending, really made him feel extremely moved.

What kind of hurt can make this superstar choose to commit suicide? Even if the movie fans mourn countless times online, they cannot express their depression!

"My subordinate is really a death note..." He rubbed his sore nose and said with a wry smile.

Leslie Cheung, Huang Jiaju, Chen Xiaoxu...

He sighed. As long as nothing unexpected happens, when he comes back this time, he will meet these people. He will never let these people go on the road in the future again! He will also promote them to world superstars!

The industry he conceived involves too many aspects, and the whole entertainment is a comprehensive invasion of human entertainment culture. He wants to make these people appear in every invasion war!

Foreigners look down on Chinese movies? It doesn’t matter, he personally brought out Zhou Xun, Chen Xiaoxu, Li Bingbing and others into Hollywood!

If you don’t give it to the crew? If you don’t give it to technology? Yes, then you don’t want to get a trace of copyright from me, and you don’t want to get a penny of investment from the Qin Dynasty.

This is true for movies and songs. It is not without good songs in China. When love has become a past event, Zhou Xun is also good songs, but without the channels of Europe, America and the world, it cannot be promoted so far.

Or, others don’t want it!

It's okay, let alone Quan Entertainment will involve these aspects in the future, even if it doesn't involve it, he can still play it in the game.

In short, if someone has regrets, he doesn't want the other party to have any regrets, even if it is... the reward for his adolescence to these former kings...

"Heartbeat memories..." He looked at the sun gradually rising in the autumn: "Now... I really feel like memories..."

After watching for a few minutes, he calmed down, picked up the microphone, and called the phone.

"Zhong Han, come here, I have a song score... Of course it is a simple score! Don't ask such questions without technical content next time. I always feel that you are asking knowingly... Come and listen, and then send it to Ryuki Hiroshi... No, Ryuki Sakamoto is a little more angry, but this song is more suitable for Ryuki Hiroshi's style... Well, hurry up..."

Zhong Han shook over happily, and he was still very fat.

"When did you have music cells?" Qin Yuanfeng looked at him so fat, and unexpectedly found that the other party had lost weight.

"It's the eyes you've always lacked to discover!" The fat man looked at him with a glaring eyes and pointed to the simple score: "Come on, sing and listen."

"..." Qin Yuanfeng picked it up speechlessly and cleared his throat. His singing was not good or bad. At least countless KTVs in later generations have cultivated a pair of barely singing voices. After singing this, he found that both of them were stunned.

"Have you heard this song?" After a while, he was so fat, and then he asked Zhong Han blankly.

"No... he didn't plagiarize?" Zhong Han also answered hunchedly.

"What's the matter..." Qin Yuanfeng held his forehead: "It's okay, you go back to your post."

So fat left in a daze. Zhong Han didn't leave. He glanced at the other person's figure and nodded: "Well, I'm too excited, it's understandable."

After saying that, he turned to Qin Yuanfeng: "Senior, you can, which woman did you abandon this song? It's really amazing!"

“So good?”

"It's very beautiful!" Zhong Han said affirmatively: "You once said that good songs are poisonous to screenwriters. Medicine. I think, you have poisoned Hiroshi Jun and killed him, right?"

"...We must respect the master and give poison and medicine...what the song is faxed to others."

Zhong Han looked at Qin Yuanfeng for a long time, raised his eyebrows and gave two words: "Look at your complacent spirit and hypocrisy."

Zhong Han went out, and Qin Yuanfeng sat on the chair with a smile. Once the song was completed and the beautiful girl group was rehearsed, they could enter the most important stage of heartbeat memories.

This game focuses on the picture and music, and the third is the plot.

With I’S plot at the bottom, the paintings of “beautiful girl master” Gui Zhenghe, so many superstars joining in the future, this is how you can truly recall your heartbeat and enter the final stage!

at the same time……

His eyes flashed slightly.

That game can be truly started!

The killer move must be unexpected!

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Osaka, Japan.

"He has sent a new song again?" A middle-aged man with a shaved head looked at the telegram brought by his assistant in surprise: "How could it be so fast?!"

"Teacher Kushishi...he said this is the last song..."

"The last song?!How could it be?!" Before he finished speaking, Joyoshi Hiroshi widened his eyes: "Why don't you give a few more songs?"

The assistant was a little surprised. He couldn't figure out what the master's mentality was. He seemed to be dissatisfied with the other company's continuous songs, but he was happy with it.

He looked at the master carefully, but was surprised to find that the other party had dark circles, as if he was staying up too much late. His beard was a little bit growing and he was not in good spirits.

His eyes fell on the garbage basket next to him again. The garbage that had just been cleaned up in the morning and a lot of coffee bags in the afternoon.

"Teacher Kushi..." He thought for a moment and spoke: "You should still pay attention to your body, especially your daily schedule. You are not twenty years old anymore..."

"Nonsense!" As soon as he finished speaking, Hiroshi immediately interrupted him angrily: "I'm in good health! Go out! Go out! Don't call you not to come in! Three hours later, let the Voice of Love come to the concert room to wait for me! Be on time!"

The assistant left awkwardly, and he didn't understand. Joe Hashi, who had always paid attention to his health, seemed to have been on the light all night for several nights in the past month. One morning, he got up at 5:30 and asked him to cook a bowl of ramen.

After the assistant left, Ritsuhiro sighed, looking at the scattered music scores on the table, more scattered on the piano, guitar, and drum sets, rubbed the painful temples, and smiled bitterly.

"I am happy to see the hunt...how can I sleep..."

"This Qin Jun...this Qin Jun..." He smiled extremely complicatedly while holding the simple notation he just sent.

It was like knowing that the one in front of him was arsenic and frost, and he still drank it like a sweet drink. It was really a smile on his arsenic and frost.

"Poisoning... This is definitely poisoning... For a middle-aged man, what's going on? I must ask him!"

He said that, but his face was full of smiles, as if he was saying that it doesn't matter if it comes to such a poison several times.

He sat at the table, took the sketch and started reading it.

"LETITGO?" He smiled: "Let me go? Let him go? The little willfulness of a young man?"

"It can be seen from the previous few scores that he is not very skilled, but he is a real musical genius! A genius who is rare in a century... What a pity..." Speaking of this, he felt a little heart attack: "A such a genius, if he doesn't play at the Palace of Versailles, he will actually play games! It's a waste of the gift given to him by Master Amaterasu! I don't know what it means!"

No matter how much he scolded, he knew that even if there were too many, he would not shake the other party’s ideas. Why did others come to the music circle to compete for the top with hundreds of millions of assets?

"Maybe...it is because of this detached mentality...it can only write good songs...the first few songs... are really famous songs that have not been seen in five years..."

He looked at the score and hummed softly.

When he reaches his level, he will probably know what a good song is and what is not a good song.

"Piano… um…" He cleared his throat and hummed softly: "LETITGO…LETITGO…Can’tholditbackanymore…Letitgo,letitgo; Turnaway andslamthedoor;Idon’tcarewhatthey’regoingtosay…"

"Bang!" He suddenly closed the lyrics, his face full of shock!

Famous songs!

He could hear the first two sentences.

Famous songs have a common feature.

Simply put, it is also the most reasonable, that is, it sounds nice!

Just now, he felt a hint of resonance in his heart!

"Is this a monster?" He looked at the lyrics, and his breathing voice was a bit rough: "...The songs he gave me... How could it be so classic for each song!"
Chapter completed!
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