superstar director

Chapter 64 Reply
Dear Ning Sheng,
I hope you can receive this letter from the other side of the world. I am an American girl. When I traveled to China with my aunt last year, I saw your game. I regret not being able to stay longer, but I can watch it. Until you win the championship, as your fans, I am also very proud and proud!
Because the distance is too far away, after returning to China, it is difficult for me to receive any news about you.And unfortunately, until I returned to China, I only bought one of your singles. I don’t know if you have released your first album at this time. I think your album sales will be very good .

To be honest, I didn’t know much about Huaxia’s music before. I only heard some classical music, and occasionally I heard Huaxia’s modern pop music, but I didn’t feel much about it, but I liked it inexplicably. to your music.

The only piece of your single "Youth Practice Manual" that I brought back after returning to China made my aunt angry after listening to it, but I just like the vigor and vitality in your music, which makes people feel like having fun with friends Same.

Hey, I almost forgot to mention that I am also creating my own song. I want to write a song of my own just like you, but my work is only half finished. I only wrote the beginning of the melody, and the rest I don't have any inspiration, but I've written more than half of the lyrics, the following is, please take a look, if you can give me some pointers, that would be even better.

You are the idol I admire the most. My aunt wants me to go to acting and take acting classes, but now I decide to be a singer, a singer-songwriter like you, but I haven’t written my first song yet. , so please help me take a look, okay, I will be very grateful! ——
By the way, the last thing I want to say is that the names of you Chinese people are really difficult to pronounce. I asked my friends who can speak Chinese to translate the content of this letter. Of course, to show my sincerity, this letter is I wrote it by myself bit by bit, and compared Chinese and English. Wouldn't it be more interesting?

Also, if you really read this letter, please write me back, please?
adore your american girl emma
Sitting under the desk lamp, Ning Cheng has read this letter for the third time, not only because this is his first foreign fan, but also because the other party treats himself as a coincidence in the letter and wants to write songs like himself, The dream of being a singer, such words made Ning Cheng feel that he could actually influence a child's dream. Such a great sense of accomplishment and responsibility made him a little obsessed, and a little inexplicably fond of it.

It's just that Ning Sheng's own musical literacy is also limited. Even though he has been studying intentionally since he was reborn, there is still a big gap between him actually creating the classic works of the previous life in his mind. Those works require more than just music. Literacy, your inspiration is indeed very important.

So, now that Ning Cheng is looking at the work of this American girl named Emma who doesn't even count as half the capital, it's really tricky, and he doesn't know how to give advice.

Ning Sheng had been worrying for several days. He had already written his reply to Emma, ​​but the comments on that piece of work had not been completed for a long time. Then, one day, when he came home and saw Gao Song by accident, he Figured out a way.

Gao Song came here this time mainly to see if Ning Sheng has any new works recently, and to ask him if he has any problems in music creation. Senior taught, however, Gao Song was still worried, and came to have a look from time to time.

So, when Ning Sheng brought out Emma's unfinished song for Gao Song to comment on, Gao Song took a few glances and asked in surprise, "Are you writing an English work?"

Although Emma's lyrics have been translated into Chinese, but after the translation, it is obviously a bit awkward to accompany the written song. What's more, there are original English lyrics on the Chinese lyrics.

Ning Cheng smiled sheepishly and said, "I wrote it casually, but it didn't go smoothly. What do you think is going on here?"

Gao Song smiled and said, "That's for sure, don't think that the lyrics of the quotation song and the Chinese song are just different. In fact, this is an extension of the two cultures. If you don't understand the culture of English-speaking countries, it is naturally more difficult to write a good English song. Now, are you going to release an English album now, or what, why do you want some English songs?"

Ning Cheng rubbed his head, thought for a while and said honestly, "Actually, I didn't write this, it was written by a fan of mine." Ning Cheng took out Emma's letter and showed it to Gao Song, and then said embarrassingly, " I am not capable enough now, I don’t know how to comment and give pointers, and I am afraid that random comments will delay others, so I want to ask Teacher Gao to help me comment, really this time, I promise, I have already told her in the reply letter , in the future, don’t send your works for me to review, but this time, they sent them all the way from the United States, Mr. Gao, please help me.”

Maybe it's Gao Song's love and care for him that made Ning Cheng plead in front of Gao Song with a childlike tone, but Gao Song looked at this Ning Cheng who was as old as his children, and he loved Ning Sheng originally. Talent, so I shook my head and agreed just like that, but I didn't make an exception after I agreed.

After solving this matter, Ning Sheng immediately re-mailed the letter, hoping that the American girl on the other side of the world could receive a reply as soon as possible.

In the mansion of Julia Roberts in Los Angeles, USA, in the morning sunlight penetrates through the large glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining softly on the floor.

Little Emma, ​​wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, was sitting in front of the sofa, holding the guitar and playing a few times from time to time. After thinking about it, she stopped and put the pen and Ben picked up the writing and writing, then put it down again, continued to play the guitar, revised the melody, sang a few lines occasionally, and scribbled and changed the small book next to it, all of which were some lyrics and tunes.

"Oh, my God, my dear, Emma, ​​you are amazing at composing music so early, come on, baby, let my aunt kiss you!" Roberts was wearing pajamas, and when he saw Emma, ​​he walked over with a smile, and heaved a sigh of relief. Kissed Emma on the forehead, then got up and said, "Auntie is going to make you breakfast, you can't let such a hardworking little creator like us go hungry, hehehe——"

Emma rolled her eyes cutely, ignored her aunt's words, and continued her own creation, but it had been several months, and her first composition was still unfinished. Of course, this was directly due to her constant revisions and deletions.

"Hey, I don't know if that letter was seen by him?" Emma secretly guessed in her heart.

(End of this chapter)