Lin Yuan did not send the song to the company immediately because he did not want to appear too shocking.
Who can write a song faster than frying a steak
As for last time.
Lin Yuan released "Jiang Hu Xiao" so quickly purely for the order rate mentioned by Gu Qiangyun, so he was a little anxious.
He should be more low-key in the future and not release songs so quickly.
The next day was Saturday.
Lin Yuan came to the company as usual.
When the company employees saw Lin Yuan, they all followed him, as if they wanted to read something from his expression, but unfortunately the result disappointed everyone.
This person has no expression at all.
Entering the office, Lin Yuan turned on the computer.
His job is to compose music, but "I Like You" has been completed, and Lin Yuan is too lazy to pretend to do it, so it is more appropriate to use his working hours to write.
Don’t forget that "Zhu Xian" is still being serialized.
The serialization of this novel will not be interrupted just because Lin Yuan comes to Qizhou to study. He just needs to send the manuscript to the editor of Silver Blue Bookstore on time.
but…
While typing today, Lin Yuan always felt a little guilty.
It’s not that I feel guilty about writing a novel during working hours, but I feel guilty about the plot of the next volume of "Zhu Xian".
Because in the next volume, Bi Yao will die.
Lin Yuan is well aware of the readers' feelings towards Bi Yao, so if he writes about Bi Yao's death, it will inevitably cause an uproar among the readers.
even.
Even some readers who didn't have much affection for Bi Yao, the so-called Lu Xueqi party, were likely to betray her when they saw Bi Yao die.
Nothing else.
Because the scene of Bi Yao's death was so shocking. She sacrificed herself under the Zhu Xian Sword in order to save Zhang Xiaofan. Before that, Zhang Xiaofan had never even clearly expressed his feelings for Bi Yao.
But that's the plot.
Lin Yuan had no choice.
He could only think of himself as a ruthless typing machine, clacking away at the plot.
"Representative Lin."
Someone is knocking on the door.
Lin Yuan stopped typing: "Please come in."
The first person to enter the door was Gu Dong, and behind Gu Dong were three unfamiliar men.
Lin Yuan asked: "What's the matter?"
"Have you already started working?"
Gu Dong looked at the store in front of Lin Yuan in surprise, and then explained: "Lei Ting Entertainment Company customized a song in Qi language. As a Qinzhou native, Representative Lin may not understand Qi language very well, so they sent three experienced lyricists to help you write the lyrics for your work."
"Hello."
After Gu Dong finished her introduction, the three lyricists behind her smiled and nodded to Lin Yuan.
The leading man said, "My name is Huang Da. We will be staying in your company recently. If you have any ideas, you can communicate with us as soon as possible."
Lin Yuan said: "I can speak Qi language."
He doesn't need any help from Qi language lyricists at all.
Several lyricists were stunned when they heard this. It was rare to see people from Qinzhou who could speak Qi dialect.
Huang Da communicated directly with Lin Yuan in Qi language, chattering for a long time, obviously trying to test Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan took a while to react and roughly understood what the other party meant.
He hesitated for a moment, then stuttered, "Lei is good..."
After Lin Yuan spoke a few words in Qi language.
Huang Da and the others looked a little confused.
You said he didn't understand, but he did say a little bit reluctantly.
You say he understands it, but with just his superficial knowledge of Qi language, what can he write
"cough."
Gu Dong held his forehead in embarrassment, smiled bitterly and said to Huang Da: "Let Representative Lin write it first. After the music is finished, you can help correct any parts of the lyrics that he doesn't understand."
"Oh."
Huang Da said nothing and turned and left.
The remaining two lyricists also left, and one of them thought for a moment and said, "Come back to us when the song is finished."
"Okay, okay."
Gu Dong sent the three people back.
After a while, Gu Dong came back and looked at Lin Yuan helplessly: "Representative Lin, I know that in Qinzhou, you composed the music and wrote the lyrics yourself, but the lyrics of Qi language contain a lot of knowledge. You are not from Qizhou, so it is really difficult to write lyrics that will satisfy Lei Ting."
Lin Yuan didn't say anything.
It’s not that he likes to pretend, but he has to say that he understands Qi language, otherwise he can’t explain where the lyrics of "I Like You" came from.
Are there lyrics that are not used
Ask the other party to rewrite the lyrics
That would go against Lin Yuan's original intention, as he already had a very good melody and lyrics.
"Let's not talk about that for now."
Gu Dong sighed and said, "The lyrics are not the most important thing now. The most important thing is the music. Representative Lin, do you have any idea now?"
Lin Yuan nodded.
Gu Dong was a little surprised when he heard this: "No wonder you are working so early in the morning. You have already started composing the music. I can..."
Gu Dong suddenly paused.
Because she accidentally glanced at Lin Yuan's notebook.
What Lin Yuan opened at this time was not a music composition software at all, but a document.
The document reads: Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, his voice was shrill and desperate: "What righteousness? What justice? You have always lied to me. I have struggled all my life, even if I die, I will keep this secret for him, but, who am I..."
What the hell is Zhang Xiaofan
Representative Lin, are you reading a novel
When Gu Dong saw the document, he subconsciously thought that Lin Yuan was reading a novel and did not think that he was writing a novel.
However, whether I’m reading a novel or writing a novel, something feels wrong!
Are you crazy
Gu Dong was about to cry.
What time is it now
In just one month, Representative Lin did not race against time to write songs, but instead did some unrelated things during working hours
Gu Dong almost lost his mind on the spot.
She didn't dare to get angry at Lin Yuan, so she could only say aggrievedly: "Representative..."
Lin Yuan looked up: "Do you have any tea?"
Gu Dong opened his mouth and swallowed all the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
She turned around silently, went to the general manager's office next door to get some tea leaves, and made a cup of tea for Lin Yuan.
"Thank you." Lin Yuan said.
Gu Dong nodded numbly and went to the general manager's office again.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Qiangyun looked at Gu Dong in surprise.
Gu Dong said with a bitter face: "Prepare the penalty for breach of contract."
Gu Qiangyun stood up suddenly: "Isn't there still a month left? Representative Lin said he can't write it? What should I do..."
"Representative Lin has given up."
Gu Dong no longer felt anxious: "Not only did he drive away the lyricist sent by Lei Ting, he also started reading novels in the office."
“Maybe he’s looking for inspiration?”
Gu Qiangyun tried to remain calm: "Every composer has his own way of finding inspiration. Perhaps reading novels is Representative Lin's way."
"Perhaps."
Gu Dong tried hard to force a smile.
In the office next door, Lin Yuan took a sip of tea and suddenly discovered that there really is a difference between different types of tea.
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