Chapter 185 You are the Mozart I am looking for!

After the trial of this scene, Mei Feng basically locked on the role of Hu Wan.

The crew from top to bottom gave a warm welcome.

Even Zhang Mo, who had just finished acting in the opposite role, even though he was overwhelmed by Mei Feng, he didn't feel bad about losing face.

One can only admit that Mei Feng is really talented.

A singer who debuted on the audition stage, first finished filming David Wang's kung fu film, and now he is filming Jiang Wen's slightly literary film, and he has performed so well. He really can't think of any other explanation besides his extraordinary talent.

It can't be just hanging up, can it?
In the next month, Mei Feng followed the crew back to Yanjing Jingbei Yipiao Scenic Area, which was the main location for filming.

With the addition of "variable eye skills" and "thousand-faced facial art", even though Jiang Wen also has high requirements for actors, Mei Feng has shot a series of scenes, and the number of NGs is also very few. He couldn't help but look at it differently.

After all, the news leaked out during the period.

Therefore, the fact that Mei Feng left David Wang's crew and joined Jiang Wen's crew soon became a trending topic on Weibo.

This immediately aroused the astonishment of countless netizens and the envy and hatred of industry insiders!
How many people step into the show business circle may not be able to get a decent role in their whole life.

What about Meifeng?

This is simply the template for the Chosen One.

Jealousy is useless!

I can only feel good fortune.

Of course, there are also some netizens and marketing accounts who are following the rhythm, saying that Jiang Wen has lost the confidence and original intention of being a good director-from the moment he started "traffic star" Mei Feng, it proves that he is no longer the same as when he was filming " That Jiang Wen from The Sunshine is shining.

A reporter even asked this question in front of Mei Feng when he visited the class for an interview.

At that time, filming had just finished at night, and when this question was asked in public, the atmosphere of the crew froze all of a sudden.

Fortunately, Jiang Wen is an old man.

Facing this question, his answer was simple and powerful, with only one sentence.

"Let your mother's fart go!"

"Hey! Why are you swearing?"

The reporter was stunned, blushing and was about to rush forward, turned his head to see so many people in the crew, and stopped again.

Jiang Wenli ignored him, and directly invited everyone to eat roast duck as a reward.

I have been to Yanjing for so many days, and it is time to try the local specialties.

Mei Feng also felt the charisma of these great directors, not to say that Jiang Wen favored him, Mei Feng felt that if it were any one of them, the reporter would probably be pissed if he came up to ask such a question.

As the saying goes, throw a peach and return a plum.

During this period of time, the filming of the film is almost done, and it will be finished soon, and it will be released in time for June [-]st.

But the film has never found a suitable soundtrack.

In fact, Jiang Wenhui chose to shoot at the Yanjing Film and Television Base, largely because of this, Yanjing cultural gathering place, there are not too many national symphony players, but it's a pity that Jiang Wen went to the orchestra every day and couldn't find a suitable song.

It made Jiang Wen and Yanjing's major bands look at each other and hate each other.

People think Jiang Wen has too many things, and Jiang Wen thinks his music is bad.

But the former can ignore it if they dislike it. Jiang Wen's movie is still waiting to be released, so they can only approach each other with shy faces and let them squeeze out more inspiration.

Now the two sides are entering a period of torture.

Today, Mei Feng saw that Jiang Wen was about to go out with his hat and film music director Liu Lang. His heart moved slightly, and he stopped Jiang Wen who walked to the door, "Director Jiang, don't you have a suitable film score yet?"

Jiang Wen smiled wryly and shrugged, "Those old boys are passive and sabotage, there's nothing they can do."

Liu Lang, the music director at the side, murmured softly, "It's not that you are full of weird demands. Let me see, isn't the piece by Master Zhang last time pretty good?"

"That won't work, it's a little bit of a feeling, a little bit of a taste." Jiang Wen immediately waved his hand.

"Then why don't you tell them how it feels? What's the taste?" Liu Lang said.

Jiang Wen pondered for a while, then shook his head again, "Music is the same as emotion. You don't understand this matter. You have to listen to it to know."

"." Music Director Liu Lang.

"Mozart, Mozart, you know." Jiang Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I know." Liu Lang wondered.

"That's what I want."

"."

Are you finding fault?
Mozart has been dead for so many years, if you still want that feeling, you can't find it in Yanjing.

Hearing Jiang Wen's familiar and generous words, Mei Feng couldn't help showing a little smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Director Jiang, if you don't mind, I have a tune for this."

"Huh? Where did you get the song?" Jiang Wen asked subconsciously.

"You forgot what I used to do." Mei Feng smiled.

Jiang Wen raised his hand and patted his head, but he caught the hat, and suddenly realized, "Oh~, I almost forgot about this, let's go and listen."

He's quite the face.

Music director Liu Lang listened, but his face was full of tangled pain.

My brother!

Can we just stop messing around.

What the movie wants is a masterpiece of pure music. Even if Mei Feng has musical talent, he has written a classic work like "Blue and White Porcelain", which is sung all over the country, but he can't put "Blue and White Porcelain" in the movie "Pirate Official". "Bar?

It doesn't fit the tone of the movie either.

Besides, pure music and pop music have nothing to do with each other. Otherwise, why would we ask the national masters of the China Television Orchestra to compose music in the whole Yanjing City?
But Liu Lang, the music director, could only think about it in his heart. Jiang Wen didn't treat people kindly, and he didn't say anything to his own people.

But in the crew, he has always kept his word, and now he can only follow along and "waste time".

Mei Feng went back to the room and took out the notebook he just bought a while ago, and went into the recording studio with the two of them, connected professional audio equipment, and found in the hard disk the symphony that was recorded with Lewang software after the symphony was released a while ago. This is pure music demo.

"The sun also rises? Great name!"

Jiang Wen suddenly gave a thumbs up, and immediately put on a professional trial headset.

How good is this name?

The music director Liu Lang next to him was muttering in his heart, and he also picked up the headset and put it on.

Mei Feng smiled and double-clicked to open it.

In the next second, the strong and powerful brass music and marching rhythm of the main chapter of "The Sun Also Rises" came to my ears boldly, full of the fearlessness and courage of the living.

After the music of the first section was paved, the climax of this section was naturally elicited. The virtual AI symphony orchestra played the melody of this section magnificently, showing a high-spirited and passionate momentum.

Immediately, the music gradually transitioned to another color.

Like the contrast between rough day and dense night,

The tempo of the music slows down,

Gradually only the timbre of the strings remains.

Then,

The cello plays.

At this point, the song enters the second single-two-part form.

Both sections are non-square sections, which form a sharp emotional contrast with the first single and two-piece form. The degree of emotional expression is the climax of the whole piece, and it is inexplicably romantic and poignant.
Director Jiang Wen and music director Liu Lang are both fascinated
You must know that a good piece of pure music is alive, like the creation and destruction of will, just like the endless cycle of life and death.

This symphony perfectly illustrates this point.

Five minutes later, in the recording studio, the music director Liu Lang put down the headset blankly, looked at Mei Feng with a dry throat, and said dumbfounded, "Aren't you into pop music?"

"My major in college is classical music appreciation." Mei Feng smiled lightly.

Jiang Wen was more direct.

He raised his hands, patted Mei Feng's shoulder hard, and stared straight into Mei Feng's eyes.

"You are the Mozart I'm looking for!"

(End of this chapter)

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