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Chapter 219 Is the Lyric Written Substandard?
The Chinese Academy of Music, also one of the four Chinese Academy of Arts, covers an area comparable to that of the Academy of Fine Arts, much larger than the Academy of Arts and the Academy of Chess.

If one wants to discuss the influence of the Fourth Chinese Academy of Sciences in contemporary society, then the Chess Academy is undoubtedly the last one.

Academy of Arts third.

It is difficult to say which one has more influence, the Academy of Music or the Academy of Fine Arts.

Among the various associations under the Academy of Fine Arts, including the Film and Television Association, directly affects the entire film and television industry in China.

In addition to the Crosstalk Association, Opera Association, Pingshu Association, Dance Association, etc., Quyuan also has a very influential music association!

The composition of the Music Association is very mixed, including the biggest names in the pop music scene, as well as many excellent songwriters.In addition, there are also a large group of performers and conductors.

It can be said that a music association includes the current Chinese pop music world, the world of lyrics and composition, and the field of conducting various musical instruments, much like the Writers Association and the Art Association when they were not disintegrated.

The authority in hand is very great.

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In the office building of the Music Association, many people sat in a meeting room.

There is a long table in the room, and Dean Zhou is sitting in the middle, and on both sides of him are people from the field of cross talk and people from the field of folk music.

Sitting opposite them were Tang Tianhou, Zhou Tianwang and their manager.At this point, the meeting was almost over, and Tang Rou and the others didn't look very good.

Jay Chou's manager suppressed his anger, and asked again: "Dean Zhou, are you sure you want to do things like this?"

Zhou Tianming is not only the vice chairman of the Music Association, but also the dean of the Imperial Music Academy.He cast a glance at the manager, and snorted coldly, "What am I doing? You guys are better than me, aren't you?"

What he said meant something, both Jay Chou and Tang Rou could hear it.

In fact, they already knew what was going on in their hearts.

Zhou Tianming arranged a few people in the "The Voice" program before, and started to want to go through the back door of the program group, but Director Zhang and Ye Luo did not agree.Later, I found these mentors, and hoped to release some water by then.However, Tang Rou and Jay Chou also refused without hesitation.

The two of them knew that by doing so, they would definitely offend Zhou Tianming, the vice chairman of the Music Association.However, what the two of them never expected was that this kid would do such a trick to them at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair!
"Besides, didn't I arrange other programs for you? It's because you don't want to go. What does it have to do with me?"

Zhou Tianming leaned back on the chair, subconsciously cast a glance at Tang Rou, but said confidently, "If there are no other competitors, then there must be no problem with the show of the two of you. But the key now is that their cross talk performance and The folk music ensemble is newly created and has never performed on stage before. It must have an advantage over your two old songs. Moreover, from the perspective of style, these two programs are more in line with the Mid-Autumn Festival than your singing program This atmosphere. I also act according to the requirements of the Wenzhen Group. I can understand that you have resentment in your heart, but this is the meaning of the above, and I can’t help it.”

Zhou Tianming's high-sounding words were mainly for Tang Rou.

Speaking of which, Zhou Tianming is also a ruthless person, knowing that Tang Rou's background is unusual, but he just pretends to be stupid, acting like he is doing business.Seizing the opportunity in front of him, he stabbed Tang Rou softly without hesitation.

Zhou Tianming wasn't afraid of this incident even if it brought trouble to the Wenzhen Group.

On the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival, choose traditional cross talk and folk music ensemble, who can fault it?

The abacus in Zhou Tianming's heart jingled.

He knew that Zhou Kun and Tang Rou would definitely not choose the plan he offered.

Asking Zhou Tianwang to play the erhu in the folk orchestra, and asking Tang Tianhou to dance in the dance troupe, this seems to be an explanation to the two, but in fact it is forcing them to quit voluntarily.

If they don't want to do it themselves and choose to quit, then it has nothing to do with me, right?
At that time, no matter how dissatisfied the netizens and fans are, Zhou Tianming will have an excuse.

"Dean Zhou, is there no room for relaxation in this matter?" Sister Zhang also had a cold face, "The request of the Wenzhen Group is to promote traditional culture. Isn't this song "Pipa Xing" considered traditional culture?"

"Forget it, definitely count." Zhou Tianming said: "But I still say that, this is the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Compared with other programs, your two programs lack the charm of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"In the end, it's because you chose the wrong song." Zhou Tianming seemed to be looking for reasons for the two of them, "The cross talk is called "Moon Cake", and the ensemble here is called "Mid-Autumn Moonlight". Grasp the core of the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you also have songs that fit the Mid-Autumn Festival, then you can discuss it."

Sister Zhang got angry for a while, Zhou Tianming was talking nonsense.

A song that fits the Mid-Autumn Festival?
Jay Chou's "Moonlight" is not suitable enough?
Tang Rou's "Pipa Xing" is not suitable enough?
The poem "Pipa Xing" is about what happened on an autumn night under the moon!Although it is not the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is definitely not against the peace to put it on the Mid-Autumn Festival party!
But the result?

No, it was still cut off?

It is Zhou Tianming's excuse to say that it should fit the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Zhou Tianming added: "Both are the mainstays of the music scene, and they are also one of the few singer-songwriters in China. I believe that with the talents of the two, it shouldn't take much effort to write a song with the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival, right? Talk to me from here, why not hurry up and start creating. If you can really write songs that meet the requirements, then it’s hard to talk about the show? In the end, it’s your own fault that the show was canceled.”

Zhou Tianming took one ring after another, and he completely picked himself up.In short, it is you who are wrong, and I am sure I am right.

If I cut your program, that is also a last resort.It's your own programs that can't compare to others. If the quality of your programs is really excellent, then I can definitely use you again.

As for how to judge the quality of the program, that is completely up to Zhou Tianming.

Say you can do it, you can't do it.

Say you can't, you can't.

All in all, Zhou Tianming seems to have given the two of them a lot of opportunities. It is also for arranging other programs and giving them a chance to write songs again.But in fact, these are all unworkable solutions, and he just wants to stop other people's mouths.

The live broadcast will start tomorrow, and now writing a new song close to the Mid-Autumn Festival, isn't this fucking nonsense?

What is this enough time for?

Zhou Kun, Tang Rou and the others looked very unsightly, and Zhou Tianming's move really disgusted them.

Not only did he take away his own show, but he also pushed all the responsibilities onto himself.

Who is not angry about this?

However, Zhou Tianming said all of this was an expression of his dedication to serving the public.

Seeing that a few people still didn't give up, Zhou Tianming said again: "Isn't "Pipa Xing" just an adaptation? If you look through Ye Luo's poems, there may be suitable adaptations. Even if there are none, you can ask him to write it now." Ah." Speaking of Ye Luo, Zhou Tianming showed a mocking expression on his face, "It is said that he is a great writer, writing a poem or writing lyrics should not trouble him, right? I think you might as well Go find him and try."

Zhou Tianming was born in music, but he knows that writing songs is a slow job.Not only must there be suitable lyrics, but also suitable tunes, which can be written in a day or two?
The reason why he said that was because he wanted to give Ye Luo some eye drops.If Tang Rou and the others really went to look for Ye Luo and hadn't written it by then, then Zhou Tianming would definitely expose this matter without hesitation, and give Hei Yeluo a slap in the face!
Tang Rou gave him a cold look, and said bluntly, "You'd better put away your petty thoughts."

Tang Rou didn't say a word just now, Sister Zhang always spoke for her.But now that Ye Luo was involved, Tang Tianhou couldn't sit still.

At this moment, the door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Luo stood at the door with a smile, "When I got to the door, did you hear someone talking about me?"

"Teacher Ye?"

Tang Rou's beautiful eyes lit up.

Zhou Tianwang was also surprised.

Everyone in the meeting room was taken aback, no one expected that Ye Luo would suddenly appear here.

Ye Luo didn't care about everyone's reaction, and walked in on his own. Zhao Xiaotao followed behind and came in together.

Ye Luo glanced around, then walked behind Tang Rou, put her hand on the back of her chair, and said directly to Zhou Tianming, "Dean Zhou, I didn't hear you very clearly at the door just now, I heard the voice sounded like you Did you say that?"

Zhou Tianming frowned, he really didn't expect Ye Luo to come at such a coincident time.

But soon, his brows were relaxed again, and he put on a smirk, and said to Ye Luo: "You can't help but say, Miss Tang and the others just said they want to ask you for help, you Just come here by yourself, you really are destined."

After saying this, he leaned back on the chair and smiled meaningfully at Ye Luo.

Zhou Tianming was obviously digging a hole for Ye Luo, Tang Tianhou was about to refute immediately.

But Ye Luo was faster, he asked directly, "Oh? Really? That's a coincidence. Is there anything Empress Tang can do for me?"

"Tang Tianhou, they want to ask you to make an appointment for a song." Zhou Tianming said, "I will use it at the Mid-Autumn Festival party tomorrow. No one else can write it in such a short period of time. Only you, a great writer, can make a song out of others. It can’t be done, but you, a great writer, are sure to be fine.”

These words sounded like compliments, but when they came out of Zhou Tianming's mouth, no matter how they heard it, it made people feel uncomfortable.

But Ye Luo acted as if he didn't hear it, and smiled, and said confidently: "You're right, others can't write it, but I'm sure it's fine."

"Hehe, I said I need to find you." Zhou Tianming sneered twice, "Then I'll be waiting for your new song. The time is running out, the sooner the better."

He said so, but he had already finished scolding Ye Luo in his heart.

This guy surnamed Ye is so fucking good at acting!

Zhou Tianming didn't want to stay for a second, and got up to leave.

But Ye Luo stopped him, Zhou Tianming frowned, and said impatiently, "What else do you need?"

But Ye Luo ignored him. Instead, he picked up the pen and paper on the conference table, leaned over and began to write.

Zhou Tianming raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Luo suspiciously.

Everyone else in the conference room also looked puzzled.

"What is he doing?"

"You're not writing a song, are you?"

"Don't talk about it, how can you write songs so fast? Writing poems is almost the same!"

"Keep it down, you can't write poetry so fast."

"Ye Luo is an ancestor-level competitor in poetry. It's not surprising that he can write poems casually. But now, realism is useless, right? Even if you write poems, they can only be regarded as lyrics."

"I don't know what the hell he's up to."

On the opposite side, the representatives of the cross talk and folk music circles murmured their guesses.

As for Zhou Kun and Tang Rou, because they were relatively close, they all moved over curiously.

Tang Tianhou was the closest to Ye Luo, and she was watching Ye Luo start writing intently.

1 minutes.

3 minutes.

Tang Tianhou became more and more surprised.

Zhou Tianwang was even more inconceivable.

Soon, Ye Luo threw down his pen, "It's over!"

Zhou Tianming and the others on the opposite side were full of doubts. They wanted to ask what Ye Luo wrote, but when the words came to their lips, they didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, Ye Luo said: "The song is finished, Dean Zhou can listen to it now."

"That's it?" Zhou Tianming looked surprised, with disbelief mixed in his eyes.

Everyone else was also shocked.

"Is he really writing songs?"

"So fast?"

"Is it written before?"

You can think whatever you want, but these are not important, it doesn't matter if it was written before, the important thing is that Ye Luo has really come up with the song now.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, Ye Luo pushed the written lyrics to Tang Rou.

"No problem?" Ye Luo asked in a low voice, Tang Rou had never touched this song, so Ye Luo was somewhat worried.

But Tang Tianhou didn't say anything, just nodded.

There was no accompaniment, and she was not familiar with it beforehand. Tang Tianhou simply watched it twice to build up her emotions. After clearing her throat, she began to sing a cappella in front of everyone.

As soon as she spoke, everyone fell silent.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine..."

Just this first sentence stunned Zhou Tianming and the others.

"This……"

The people on the opposite side stared wide-eyed, with disbelief written all over their faces.

this melody.

this lyrics.

this voice.

Even if there is no accompaniment around, it still makes people feel comfortable.

Soon, the song is over.

The conference room was still silent, and everyone looked at Ye Luo in disbelief.

How on earth did he do it?
Zhou Tianming quickly suppressed the shock in his heart, his mind was running wildly, thinking about countermeasures.

"Dean Zhou, is this song okay?" Ye Luo asked with a sneer.

Zhou Tianming coughed to cover up his guilty conscience, and then turned his heart away, "The melody of this song is not bad, but the lyrics are a bit too soft and contrived, right? At first glance, it seems to be ancient and ancient, but It's really illogical at all."

Speaking of this, Zhou Tianming had a lot of confidence. He felt that he had found a breakthrough direction, and his tone gradually became tougher, "Just say the first few sentences, 'When will the bright moon come?' It's obvious, what can the bright moon do?" Is there a time? It must be at night. The following sentence "Ask the sky for wine" seems to be very heroic, but it has no logic! It does not conform to the concept of materialism! Who can't you ask, why are you asking Qingtian? The latter question of "what year is this eve" is even more prominent. It is entirely for the purpose of accumulating rhetoric and rote here. Isn't it obvious what year is this year? Do I need to ask? There are many questions in the back, so I won't list them one by one. said."

Zhou Tianming didn't see the lyrics at all, he just listened to Tang Rou sing it, and didn't know that it wasn't lyrics at all, but a poem!
Anyway, the more he talks now, the more excited he is.

Zhou Tianming raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Luo, pretending to be disappointed, "I originally thought that a famous writer must be of extraordinary skill, but I never thought meeting him would be worse than being famous. The lyrics of your song are too well written. Are you out of standard?" After speaking, he shook his head with a look of regret.

Really, after hearing what he said, Ye Luo was completely dumbfounded.

He never expected that Zhou Tianming could say such a thing!
You fucking said that the lyrics of this song are not up to par?

I can go to your uncle!

For a moment, Ye Luo didn't know how to refute.

Zhou Tianming's words had too much impact on Ye Luo.

(End of this chapter)