Tong Tong put down his hand awkwardly, "it turns out that only professionals can hear it."
"It's not all like this. A small number of people are born with this kind of talent. Let alone I changed a few tones. It's a bit fierce. I can even tell whether my fingers are sweating or not."
Said Jiang mo.
The boy widened his eyes and looked at her in shock, "what a liar, how can there be such a powerful person? Is that still an ear? "
"It is true that there are such talented people, but they are very, very rare. Even if there are, they are basically in the world-renowned symphony orchestras."
Yu Shu said.
Tong Tong pulled out of the corner of his mouth and held out his hand. He was helpless. "I am not a professional or talented person. Why do I come here to discuss music with you? I'm not looking for trouble? "
Xie Fei's cold eyes swept past, and Tong Tong was excited. He immediately realized that he had done something wrong. In front of him, this man was Yu director, the director. She just said something that was not appropriate.
As soon as Jiang Mo saw it, he immediately said, "teacher Mao should have finished. Go and have a look. If it's over, please bring the teacher over."
"Oh, yes, I'll be there in a minute." Tong Tong is always smart. At this time, he doesn't know where he is. Jiang Mo is helping her to get rid of her. She is taught by the general manager that she doesn't leave at this time. When will she wait.
Xie Fei didn't say anything. Now is not the time to educate the staff.
Yu Shu looked at everything in his eyes, smiling on his face. "I'm very interested in the piece you just played. It makes me feel like the film I'm preparing now. I want to cooperate with you."
Jiang Morton knew that all the things were connected into a line in her head. She suppressed the excitement in her heart, and her expression remained unchanged. "How does Chongqing director want to cooperate?"
"My" mountain and river order "is missing a theme song now. I think you just played this section, which meets my requirements." Yu Shu said.
"Do you want to buy this piece of music from me for reference or processing?" Jiang Mo asked.
"So to speak." Yu Shu said.
Jiang Mo laughed, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. He said mildly, "Yu Dao, I don't think it's fair to me or to Mr. Mao."
"Music creation is different from other forms of creation. Everyone has different ideas and feelings. If it's a draft, it's OK to give it to another person to revise."
"If you first give the concept or feeling to another creator and let him continue to create according to this, do you think it will be better than the finished product created by the original author independently?"
Yu Shu frowned and pondered.
"Mr. Mao is a very experienced creator." mountain and river order "is a grand and magnificent martial arts drama. I think that even without my music, Mr. Mao will be able to create works that satisfy you."
Jiang Mo was smiling. His voice was very slow. He didn't care about anything. He didn't mean to preach. It sounded very comfortable.
Yu Shu's turbid eyes flashed with sharp light, "do you know the mountain and river order?"
"My artist is the No.2 man you originally appointed. You should sign this morning, but..." Jiang Mo didn't say everything, but Yu Shu already knew what was going on.
The office fell into silence again. The quiet atmosphere was strange.
Or Xie Fei opened his mouth to break the silence, "orange's acting skills have passed. This time, I can't cooperate. There will always be opportunities in the future."
"Lao Yu, I heard you were looking for me?" Maobai pushes the door in. After Tong Tong closes the office door, he immediately goes out and runs faster than the rabbit.
"You changed your company and your contact information. Why didn't you even say a word? Do you know how long I've been looking for you? " Yu Shu gets up and punches Maobai on his shoulder.
"You know, I don't like to use mobile phones, and usually few people come to me. That thing is in the way. Moreover, when I create, I need absolute silence, so I forget about it."
Mao Bai explained with a smile.
the same thing happened many times, Yu Shu has become used to it. Even Tucao is feeling lazy. "Do you make complaints about the theme song of" Shan He Ling "?
Mao Bai was shocked: "when did you let me write songs for you? Why don't I know? "
Yu Shu widened his eyes, burning fury inside, "on the last party, you said it was on you?"
"Last party?" Maobai held out his finger and counted it in the past. "It was all about half a year ago. You didn't ask for a word for such a long time. I thought you forgot it?"
His smiling appearance made Yushu's blood boil and anger burst out. He stretched out his finger and said, "you --"
Mao Bai took his finger and said with a smile, "don't worry, how can I forget about you? It's just that, I've written several versions and I'm not satisfied with them. "
"I am not satisfied with things, you are so fastidious, so fastidious of perfection, certainly more dissatisfied."
Yu Shu glanced at him, "don't say, you're not as good as a little girl!"Little girl Jiang Mo
She is quiet to watch a lively, do a melon eating masses, how to transfer the topic to her body?
"You can play that tune to him and let him know what the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave beats to death on the beach." Yu Shu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
I. Q. suddenly dropped into kindergarten children.
With a smile, Jiang Mo took out Cuan again.
"This is Is this master Zhang's work? " Maobai's eyes were shining, and she walked to Jiang Mo, staring at the Cuan in her hand.
"That's right." Jiang Mo handed over Cuan's hands.
Maobai wants to enjoy it carefully.
"Cough --"
Yushu coughed twice deliberately to stop him, "just listen with your ears."
Maobai can only give up.
Jiang Mo is very curious about the way they get along. They are both over 50 years old, but they are as naive as children.
"I've made a fool of myself. Please give me more guidance."
Jiang Mo played the same tune for the fourth time.
More skilled than the previous three, more handy, more emotional.
Maybe it's because Maobai is present, an excellent creator and experienced teacher. Jiang Mo's spirit, which had been repressed for a long time, is also stimulated. In the desolate and vigorous tone, there is a more murderous spirit.
The office is very quiet, only to hear that heavy sad melody.
It's like being in the desert, watching the sunset, the wind sweeping, the sand all over the sky.
At the end of the song, several people were still immersed in the desolate atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.
In particular, Yushu, listening to it again, will feel more.
"Sure enough, it's the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the forward wave. I'm happy to have such an excellent younger generation. I'm also happy to be shot dead on the beach!" Maobai was excited.
"Laoyu, I think you can let Jiang Mo write the theme song for you. This little girl is very talented."
Yu Shu calmed the excitement in his heart and looked up at Jiang Mo, "what do you think?"
Jiang Mo smiles, "Yu Dao feels that Liu Cheng plays Chen Xiaoyao, how?"