Divine Lucky Star

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"Good song! Good words!" Ning Weida's eyes widened, and he exclaimed loudly: "The tune is very artistic, and the lyrics are very well filled! The title of this song is "Rainbow Rainbow Clang Rose" "Is it?" With his sense of smell, it is almost certain that as long as the song is released, this song will definitely catch fire!

　　 "Yes, the title of the song is "Wind, Rain, Rainbow, Sonny Rose"." Bai Yaning nodded and smiled: "I like this song very much. Teacher Ning, do you think this song is okay?"

　　 "Yes, it's too good!" Ning Weida said excitedly: "It's been a long time since I heard such a good song! It's amazing!"

　　 Bai Yaning said: "It's just a pity that there is no tune for this song. I don't know how to write it, so I asked Teacher Ning for you."

　　 "It's necessary," Ning Weida nodded, and he sat directly beside the piano placed aside: "Ya Ning, you play this song again!"

This time, Ning Weida was listening to the song and playing the piano softly. After the second time, he tasted it again and said, "Although the first time I listened to this song, I felt it was not too much. It's strong, but just now I calmed down and listened again. Suddenly I found that there was something between each note that I hadn't discovered before. It is very free and easy, but it has the kind of military momentum, very good! This song is very artistic! Come on! , Let's start now!"

　　 Ning Weida is completely excited!

He belongs to the kind of madman who is usually lazy when nothing is wrong, and starts working as soon as he has any good inspiration. At this time, he pulled off his collar, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and said: "Come on, let's listen to him a few more times, even if we stay up late today, we have to make all the songs!"

　　 "Okay!" Bai Yaning naturally wouldn't refuse, and the two of them started to fill in the tune according to Wang Hao's tune.

Ning Weida said: "First of all, this tune has to be carefully considered. After all, this friend of yours is a man, and there is a big difference in the tones between men and women, so I can’t say what is best for this song. For this voice, you can try singing one sentence first."

Bai Yaning sang it immediately, and Ning Weida shook her head: "It's a little bit low, this tune can't be sung like a soldier." As he said, suddenly his phone rang, Ning Weida took a look, and it was Zeng Wenhui who was calling. Coming.

　　 "I have no time to answer you," Ning Weida threw away the phone, and Ning Weida rushed to Bai Ya Ning to say: "Try adding a tune."

　　 Bai Ya Ning tried, the phone rang again...

　　 "Damn, it's endless!" Ning Weida picked up the phone and said angrily, "What are you doing? I'm busy here. I'll talk about things when I'm done!"

　　 Zeng Wenhui: "What's the matter? Are you so busy? How about the song?"

　　 "Good!" Ning Weida said a good word and hung up the phone!

　　 Then continue to test songs with Bai Yaning——

　　 "This key is also low, your voice has to be suppressed... Try adding another key..."

　　 "It feels good this time, can I keep it down?"

　　 "This time you can, this time, yes, yes, that's how it feels! Hahahaha! Yes, just this tune! Come on, this time you can use this tune to sing the entire song once to see the effect!"

　　 "Hey, that's not bad! That's okay, then we have to make the prelude and the soundtrack, this song is very powerful, we have to make this tune a little more high-pitched..."

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　　 "What's the situation with this old ghost?" Putting away the phone, Zeng Wenhui was confused. He really didn't understand why Ning Weida changed his person.

　　 "A song made by a guy with no reputation in the circle can really listen to it?" Zeng Wenhui thought for a while, and then went straight out of the bar: "No, I have to go and see!"

　　 The bar where Zeng Wenhui is at is not far from Youmeng Recording Studio, and it only takes five minutes to drive.

　　 So soon, Zeng Wenhui reached the ground, and he walked directly into the No. 1 recording studio where Bai Yaning was located. As soon as he walked in, he heard Bai Yaning recording songs there——

　　 "Wind, rain, rainbow, sonorous rose, no matter how sad it is, no matter how painful it is to bear."

　　 "Wind, rain, rainbow, sonorous roses, and the world will never retreat."

　　 "This...this is..." Zeng Wenhui was stunned after only two paragraphs!

　　 Such a genre of song, such a nice song... Could it be this song that I just said? !

　　 Zeng Wenhui punched his chest and asked: "Lao Ning, is this song that Miss Ya Ning said just now?!"

　　 "Stop talking nonsense," Ning Weida's huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, red eyes: "Wait until we finish singing this time!"

　　 Soon, Bai Yaning finished singing it again, and Zeng Wenhui was completely dumbfounded-I would not go to the pole dance if I knew it was such a good song! It's a waste of great time, oh my god!

　　 Why didn’t I come earlier!

　　 But at last it was okay, it was not too late to come, but it was a pity that I didn’t see the author named Wang Hao!

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　　 "I finally got home!" After arriving home for dinner, Wang Hao sat in front of the computer and began to organize the things in his mind.

　　 The novel is completely stable, and the music is officially the first step.

The classification after 　　 is film and television.

　　 Although being a director is not an expert, writing scripts is definitely no problem.

　　 Liu Jinhua said that he planned to make a joint venture with the wayward to make a web drama~www.readwn.com~ Generally speaking, the wayward fat guy said that it was almost the same, so the script of which drama should be written has to be carefully considered.

　　 Everyone knows a lot about Wang Hao in the drama, let's not say you can get it all out, at least the general plot direction is to be noted.

　　Wang Hao remembered the plots of several dramas, and he began to crackle on the keyboard. The old man walked in boredly and asked curiously: "Haoer, what are you writing about?"

　　 "Ah, just write a few scripts to play if nothing else," Wang Hao replied as he typed, "Dad, didn't you watch TV?"

　　 "There is no good show, those messy looks are too boring," Dad sat on the newly bought bed and asked as he watched: "If you say you are good, this will be a script?"

　　 "It's okay," Wang Hao smiled: "I recognized the screenwriter Li Fei as a teacher in the crew, so I just wrote a script for experimentation, and I have a chance to show him. What if it passes?"

"Yes, haha, there is progress!" Dad laughed and praised: "Our family, Haoer, is really grown up, and knows that he is busy with his career. Haha, okay, if you have this intention, remember not to be too Suffering from gains and losses, doing things depends on the success of others, just work hard. Don't make it too late, go to bed early."

　　 "I see, hehe."

　　 After leaving Wang Hao’s room, Dad returned to the living room and whispered to his mother, "Hey, what do you think Haoer is doing?"

　　 "What are you doing? Chat with others?" Mom said, watching the news on the phone, and said, "Could it be that big star?"

　　 "You know the big stars and big stars in one day," Dad curled his lips and hummed, "Are you chasing stars now? I tell you, our family, Haoer, we are writing the script!"

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　　 Another good book, "Super-Pin Photographer" by the Great God of Nine Lights, is very delicious!