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Chapter 13 Return to Zero

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    It's a good group, and Lin Yuan and Zheng Jing were almost turned off by Lin Yuan and Zheng Jing¡ª¡ª

    Anyway, after Lin Yuan and Zheng Jing finished their conversation, the group was quiet for a full two hours.

    Not only within the group.

    Even in the department, many people peeked at Lin Yuan from time to time, with weird eyes.

    Apparently these people are also members of the Xingmang Composer Group, and they all saw Lin Yuan's speech in the group.

    "You have offended many people virtually."

    Wu Yong couldn't help reminding Lin Yuan kindly.

    Although Lin Yuan's way of speaking in the group seemed a little inappropriate to him, but seeing the seriousness of the other party's typing, he didn't think Lin Yuan was intentionally sensationalizing.

    "Why?"

    Lin Yuan was a little puzzled.

    Facing Lin Yuan's confusion, Wu Yong didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say with a wry smile: "Probably many people will not understand the way you talk to Sister Jing."

    "Why?"

    Lin Yuan still didn't understand.

    Wu Yong could only helplessly spread his hands: "I can only say, because you are different from others."

    "oh."

    Lin Yuan didn't ask any more questions this time, although he still couldn't figure out why he would offend others if he was different from others.

    "It's not a big deal, at least we are in the composition department on the tenth floor, and everyone is still very friendly to you."

    Wu Yong was afraid that Lin Yuan's mentality would be affected, so he comforted him: "Besides, everyone is engaged in art, and they don't have so much fuss, and they won't trip up anyone just because they don't like them. You work hard, and you are still in college.  Two, being able to write songs like "Life Like Summer Flowers" shows that you have high potential! When you write good songs in the future, everyone will understand you. In Blue Star, any industry is all about achievements.  "

    "good."

    Lin Yuan nodded.

    Seeing that Lin Yuan's mentality had not been greatly affected, Wu Yong felt relieved.

    However, although he comforted Lin Yuan, he also knew very well in his heart that it was not easy to write a song of the level of "Life is Like a Summer Flower".

    Everyone has a flash of inspiration.

    When Lin Yuan writes a song of this level again next time, he may not know when it will be.

    Even, Lin Yuan may not be able to write a better song like "Life Like a Summer Flower" in his life. This song will become Lin Yuan's only representative work, which is also a common phenomenon in the industry.

    If that's the case, then Lin Yuan's most glorious moment in his composition career would be number one on the Rising Stars list.

    At this moment.

    Lao Zhou suddenly walked in from the door, his face was a little ugly, and his voice also said with a trace of anger: "All of you, immediately put down what you are doing and go to the conference room for a meeting!"

    After finishing speaking, Lao Zhou took the lead to enter the meeting room next door, and the sound of slamming the door was a bit loud.

    "what's the situation?"

    "Who upset the boss?"

    "Could it be what Lin Yuan said in the group"

    "I don't know, anyway, I rarely see the boss in such a bad mood."

    "Although Lin Yuan's speech in the group was inappropriate, he didn't deserve that, right? He's still a sophomore student, and it's normal for him to lack experience in human relationships."

    "That's true."

    "Don't think about it, go in for a meeting."

    The sound of chairs rubbing against the ground sounded, and the people in the composition department got up one after another and followed Lao Zhou into the conference room.

    Lin Yuan also followed up the conference room.

    However, some people were worried that Lao Zhou's anger was aimed at Lin Yuan's speech in the group just now. In order to avoid harming Chi Yu, no one was willing to sit by Lin Yuan's side.

    Wu Yong hesitated for a moment, and sat on Lin Yuan's left.

    Immediately afterwards, a man with long hair sat on the right side of Lin Yuan and reached out to Lin Yuan: "My name is Zheng Han, a 20th graduate of the Composition Department of Qinzhou Art Institute."

    "Hello senior."

    Lin Yuan shook hands with the other party politely. Although he didn't talk much, he could sense some details.

    "Is everyone here?"

    Old Zhou said in a deep voice: "I came to you to talk about one thing. The soundtrack of "Fish and Dragon Dance" has been returned again."

    "What?"

    Everyone was stunned.

    It seems that Lao Zhou's anger has nothing to do with Lin Yuan.

    "Tell me, what should I do?"

    Lao Zhou scanned the audience with sharp eyes: "This is your list on the tenth floor, don'tI didn't catch anything anyway.  "

    "And the time is too short, just one month, one month. With my composition speed, I will definitely not be able to keep up."

    "Fantasy stories, the music style should be more unconstrained?"

    "It's a fish and a dragon. It's like flying in the sky. It's very suitable to play the oboe all the time."

    "I think it should be more poignant and sad? Add some bamboo flute elements?"

    "Don't think so, this question is too difficult, I can't do it."

    "These are not the point! The point is, we have heard all the songs that were returned before! We already have a good feeling! But Qi Zhou still returned it, which shows that we have not yet reached the perfect standard for the feeling they want.  .¡±

    ""

    For composers, etherealness is easy, artistic conception is easy, and aesthetic feeling is also easy.

    It is not difficult to grasp these three qualities.

    But it is not easy for the tune to be good enough to touch people's hearts.

    It's as if the other party asked for a very hot and dry song.

    Everyone here can probably write very hot and dry songs, but this is just a creative direction. Out of a thousand very hot and dry songs, there may be only one or two that can really make people feel excited.

    Lin Yuan's heart moved.

    In addition to the piano piece, he now has two songs in hand.

    One is "Flammable and Explosive". This song is definitely not good, and the artistic conception does not fit.

    But how about another song of his own, "Big Fish"?

    The style of this song seems to have this meaning.

    Did the system have expected it?

    While deliberating, Lin Yuan suddenly heard Wu Yong complaining: "Party A in Qizhou is too difficult to deal with! It's a mere five million order, do you still want our father Qu on the tenth floor to do it himself? Can't be moved  Don't ask for such a high price for Father Qu."

    Lin Yuan quickly asked: "What did you just say?"

    Wu Yong was taken aback for a moment: "If the price can't impress Father Qu, shouldn't the price be so high?"

    "last sentence!"

    "Should we let our father Qu take action?"

    "One more sentence!"

    "A mere five million orders"

    Just this sentence, after confirming the information he wanted, Lin Yuan nodded vigorously, then quickly picked up the calculator at hand and pressed it.

    "Return to zero!"

    The small horn of the calculator was quite loud, which immediately interrupted the wailing of everyone in the conference room. Everyone looked at Lin Yuan at the same time, including the supervisor Lao Zhou.

    Lin Yuan didn't notice the gazes around him.

    His fingers quickly pressed, accompanied by the sound of the small horn of the calculator resounding throughout the audience:

    "5000000 times 0.2 times 2 times 3 equals 666666.666666667."

    The scene was completely silent.

    Only the calculator's report.

    Of course everyone knows what Lin Yuan is talking about.

    But just because they knew it, in the silence, everyone's eyes were very strange.

    Divided into more than 660,000?

    When the counting was over, Lin Yuan happily turned off the calculator, looked up at Lao Zhou, the supervisor, and said word by word:

    "I'll take this order."

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