You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 366 Incredible People

   "Each era has specific music for every era..."

   "Or criticize, or satirize, or praise."

   "Every time I hear these music, I feel that they are like old friends, telling the story of that era in front of you."

   "After the millennium, most of the music that appeared was love and love, joys and sorrows..."

   "It is undeniable that its melody is eloquent, and it is undeniable that it is popular with young people, but it seems that over the years, there is no song or music as classic as the previous ones."

   "My Motherland surprised me..."

   "It doesn't look like a product of this era, not only does it not look like a product of this era, it's even more like music from the 1950s."

   "Each lyric expresses thoughts, and every melody is full of emotion, which is very moving. It's really hard to believe that this song was composed by a young man in his early twenties..."

   In the office of Huaxia Conservatory of Music.

   Chairman Zhang Zunlian, a famous erhu master, listened carefully to "My Motherland", and the more he listened, the more surprised he became.

   When I learned that the composer of this song was just a young man in his twenties, the sense of surprise in my heart even turned into shock.

   He is 50 years old and has been in the music business for 40 years!

   In the past 40 years, the Chinese music industry has indeed produced many talented people, and even there are not a few people who are amazing and brilliant.

   They have left traces in every era, which will be remembered.

but…

   But I have never seen any work that is as profound and full of traces of time as "My Motherland".

   Listening to "My Motherland", the image of the war raging in that era inevitably occurred in his mind.

   With just a few words, it outlines the infinite beauty, which inadvertently touches the pure land deep in people's hearts.

   After Zhang Zunlian sighed, he looked at the score of "My Motherland" again. After reading it for a long time, he was still in disbelief.

   lyrics like this.

  It is impossible to write without experience!

   "The main master will be here soon. I'll see you when I see you, and you'll know by asking." The guzheng master Wang Zhongjing next to him was a little calmer. He just pushed his glasses and looked at the door with a bit of curiosity.

"The information shows that this young man's creative experience is really amazing, so powerful that people doubt that there is a master behind him supporting him. To be honest, I can hardly believe that this is talent... I just put the theme song in "The Master", I took a look at "Men Be Self-improvement" and found that the melody of "Men Be Self-improvement" is very similar to the ancient song "General", but it seems to have a more sonorous feeling than "General", and it seems to be a broken piece. The score, the last stanza and the first few stanzas of the melody, there are obviously other notes, and I think if it's all put together and some amazing people fill in the gaps, it might be a classic. Ancient music..." The flute master Zhou Hongwei was smoking a cigarette, but looked at the score of "Men Be Self-improvement". It is not difficult for these people to analyze the score. He even took time to read the score in "Men Be Self-improvement" some time ago. After filling and deducing the missing parts, a very interesting thing was found.

   This song!

   is a broken piece, and its full version is likely to be even more amazing!

"When things go wrong, there must be demons... How can someone who has not studied orthodox music create such music that is not in line with the age and the times, it is really puzzling... At the same time, he wrote about the popular music of young people. The thing is that every capital is a hit... Since July, his pop music has dominated the top five music software charts..." Next to the water dispenser, Suona master Tong Yuan listened to these people's discussions, Looking at the laptop next to him, he frowned, obviously feeling incredible.

On the computer, songs such as "Chasing Dreams", "Men Be Self-improvement", "Invisible Wings", and "Girls Waving Wings" occupy the top four on the list, while "My Motherland" has already become popular. The top five on the list can surpass the song "Girl Waving Wings" at any time.

  Although she is in her 40s, she is not out of date, but always cares about popular music of young people.

  Because I care about pop music, the more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes.

  A creator, even if the style of the works he creates changes, there are still traces between the notes and lyrics.

   This is the eternal truth of the music industry.

However!

  Every song from "Chasing Dreams" to "Invisible Wings" has a different style, not only does not have any traces to follow, it doesn't even look like a work created by the same person.

  Tong Yuan shook his head, frowning deeply.

  Zhang Xia sat in the main office of the office and watched the music giants who were discussing.

   She kept a faint smile all the time.

  Humans are always curious about the incredible. This curiosity will begin to diminish with age, but it will never disappear.

   Zhou Yang is indeed an incredible person…

   In fact, when she went to Huaxing, she specially asked people to investigate Zhou Yang's ancestors and background clearly, and even the contacts between Zhou Yang and An Jianwu were investigated in detail.

However!

   The weird thing is that Zhou Yang's body world background is very clear, so clear that it doesn't even have any secrets. When she saw Zhou Yang's news, she couldn't believe it for a long time.

   There is no one behind the scenes of Zhou Yang!

   Even if there is, it is impossible for people of their level to hide so deeply.

   "Maybe..."

   "This is genius?"

   "Maybe he will bring some unexpected surprises this time?"

   Zhang Xia looked at the door and began to look forward to it.

  ………………

   Zhou Yang has never been to the Yanjing Conservatory of Music.

   Two lifetimes are the same.

on the one hand…

   He is not in this profession. On the other hand, he has nothing to do as an electrician here.

   However, the overall quality of the students in the Conservatory of Music is quite high. At first glance, all of them are youthful, beautiful and long-legged. Walking through the aisle, they seem to be in fragrant flowers.

   Of course, when the girls passed by Zhou Yang, they couldn't help but look at Zhou Yang more.

  Although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, wears a mask and has messy hairstyle, there are always some people who recognize Zhou Yang.

   But most of them maintained a skeptical attitude, and no one approached or struck up a conversation.

   Song Qianqian followed Zhou Yang, and she was inevitably feeling a little bit in her heart.

   She was born in Yanjing Conservatory of Music, and many teachers here are her acquaintances.

   When she walked through the corridor and came to the corridor, she became nervous and felt that her breathing was very difficult.

   The people she and Zhou Yang are going to see next, if there is nothing wrong, if they are not with the same name and surname, then they are all...

   She lowered her head, trying to suppress the tension in her heart.

   This kind of nervousness inevitably spread to Zhou Yang in front of him. As he got closer to the office, Zhou Yang felt a little bit of retreat in his heart.

  Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng School, Zhongjing, the master of guzheng, and Zhou Hongwei, the master of the flute...

The names on the    list seemed unfamiliar to Zhou Yang at first glance, but when he searched for characters on Sodu Encyclopedia, he realized that each of these people was a textbook-level character.

   In layman's terms, some of the tunes used for grading tests were even created by them.

   And myself…

   A rookie, even worried about whether he can understand what these seniors said.

   "Dong dong dong."

"Come in…"

   Zhou Yang finally pushed open the door and walked in with Song Qianqian.

   "Professor Tong, Professor Zhou, Grandma Zhang..."

  Song Qianqian called out honestly after seeing these people, and stood aside cautiously, so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

   These people just nodded lightly when they saw Song Qianqian, obviously Song Qianqian was just an irrelevant little person.

   They looked at Zhou Yang.

   Zhou Yang stood on the side and called out to Song Qianqian honestly.

"Xiao Zhou, "My Motherland" was created by you. I hope you will come to listen to the preparation and rehearsal of this concert, and make plans by the way..." Zhang Xia looked at Zhou Yang and seemed to be a little restrained, then she showed a kindness. With a smile, he began to slowly talk about his concert arrangements and plans. After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Qianqian, and then smiled: "Xiao Song, you sing well..."

   She chatted a few words with Song Qianqian.

   The chat content is just very common and homely, and there is nothing else.

   The smart Song Qianqian saw the reactions of the people around her, and naturally realized that she came here today simply because Grandma Zhang Xia wanted to see her. Now that she has seen it, she should leave.

   So, he made a very interesting excuse to say that he was going to visit his alma mater to say goodbye to Zhou Yang and leave.

  After Song Qianqian left...

  The entire hall suddenly fell silent.

   Indistinctly, there seemed to be an indescribable sense of chill lingering around Zhou Yang.

   Zhou Yang's expression was very calm, but his heart was very messy.

   I thought I was just one of the chorus members of "My Motherland", but unexpectedly, I seemed to be a creative participant of the whole concert.

   With an empty head, he knew that he really had no right to sit here.

   "Sit down, Xiao Zhou, we are just chatting, don't be nervous, relax..."

   Zhang Xia seemed to see that the atmosphere was a little weird, so she let Zhou Yang sit down with a smile.

   Zhou Yang sat honestly.

   Then, these people began to chat about the rehearsal and creation of music and concerts.

Although Zhou Yang has studied music, his basic skills are considered solid after two years of hard work, and he has also learned a lot from Hollywood soundtrack master John Williams, but when he actually sat in the chair, he found that the masters were very different. The thinking of music is very active, and it is obvious that he can understand what he says, but when they discuss the so-called artistic conception and the so-called representative art together, Zhou Yang can't understand it at all.

   seems to have returned to the days when Zhou Yang was troubled by the so-called "art" and tossed for a long time until he was exhausted...

   After chatting for a while, the hall became quiet.

   Zhou Yang felt everyone looking at him.

When    wanted him to chat a few words, Zhou Yang's mind was blank.

   He found himself unable to say anything.

   Just when I was embarrassed, the phone rang.

  The caller number was from John Williams.

  He hangs up…

   But after hanging up, the phone rang again.

   "Let's answer the phone first..."

   Grandma Zhang Xia looked at Zhou Yang with a smile, she seemed to see Zhou Yang's dilemma.

   Zhou Yang walked out the door awkwardly and answered the phone.

   "Mr. Zhou Yang...Where are you now?"

   "What's the matter? Mr. John Williams?"

   "My teacher is here... He is a saxophone master and is very interested in your "Going Home". Didn't you say that "Going Home" feels flawed before?"

  “…”

   (end of this chapter)