After tossing back and forth several times, Liang An failed to get the music score from Mr. Zhao, and was scolded by Mr. Zhao instead.

"I said, Lao Liang, what's the matter with you? You are asked to gather the people from the ancient music group, why are you jumping up and down?"

"Old Zhao...I...I."

Before Liang An finished speaking, Elder Zhao said directly: "What are you, hurry up!"

Well, when Chu Yi showed it to him just now, he just didn't want to read it, but now he wants to see it, but he hasn't had the chance yet!

Look at what's going on!

In desperation, Liang An could only endure the curious desire in his heart, quickly gathered the people from the classical music group, and arranged them in the music auditorium of the Lyrics Association.

Mr. Zhao, who came later, quickly asked the secretary to hand over the scores that had been sorted out to the people who performed different ancient musical instruments, and at the same time said.

"Everyone, work hard. Those who have been assigned the music score will be familiar with it immediately. Those who have not got the music score can also listen to it. To be honest, I have lived most of my life, old man. A song like this is really amazing. See you once!"

While talking, Mr. Zhao was happy again.

This smile is like the spring breeze in March, not to mention how warm it is.

And all the people present were not surprised.

In their impression, Liang An, their president, could already be regarded as a living King of Hades, and his seriousness was really scary.

And who is Mr. Zhao?
That's a person who is a rank higher than Liang An, the Living Hades!

Usually when you come to the Lyrics Association to inspect the work, you don't need to open your mouth at all, just a look can make people tremble, but what happened today?
It completely lost the majesty and mystery of the past. On the contrary, it looked more like a child who got full marks in the exam and wanted to show off to everyone.

Although everyone was puzzled, no one dared to ask. The person holding the music score read the score honestly.

It's just that at this point, these team members who know music, don't care about it, and started yelling directly.

"My God, can the song still be written like this?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, whose handwriting is this? Is it Mr. Zhao?"

"It's worth it, it's really worth it. It's a lifetime blessing to be able to perform such songs in person in your lifetime!"

In the past, if anyone dared to make a scene in the auditorium when preparing for the rehearsal, Liang An would have scolded him long ago.

But today, Mr. Zhao was present, and Mr. Zhao was not angry at all when he heard that everyone gave such a high evaluation to the song written by Chu Yi.

Instead, he laughed even more.

This made Liang An feel like he was being pushed out, as if everyone was drunk and he was the only one sober!
Not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Old Zhao, what's so good about this song? Why don't you tell me about it?"

"Now you all understand, but I am the only one who doesn't know anything. What do you call this?"

When Liang An said this, it was a grievance.

Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "Old Liang, what you mean, you have never read this score, have you?"

Liang Anxin said, I want to see it, so there must be a chance, right?
You, Mr. Zhao, hold the song firmly in your hand, as if you relax a little bit, as if you are afraid that this song will grow wings and fly. Can I see it?
Although he thought so in his heart, Liang An didn't dare to bring this kind of truth out of his mouth, instead he said it.

"I didn't have time to read it. The main reason is that I think Chu Yi is just trying to play me off."

"Write a piece of music in 10 minutes, what kind of good piece can this be?"

"So, I didn't read it. I thought that after I came back, I would spare some time to take a good look at it and help him revise it."

Mr. Zhao waved his hand with a smile and said, "Old Liang, I have to criticize you a few words. We always pay attention to seeking truth from facts when we do things. Don't worry about how long it took others to write the song, but when they give the song When you are here, you have to take a good look at it!"

When Liang An heard this, he felt even more aggrieved.

It even reminded him that when he went to report to Mr. Zhao before, he would often tell him to leave without finishing his conversation.

At that time, Mr. Zhao didn't look as pleasant as he is today!

"It's my fault, I will definitely change it in the future."

Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "Okay, I know you, Old Liang, must have opinions in your heart, but if you have opinions, you have to hold them back for me. Now is not the time to talk about these things."

"I scolded you, of course I also want to praise you. If you went to find this man named Chu Yi this time, you really found the right person. He has vision and style, which is amazing!"

Mr. Zhao slapped him first, and then fed him a sweet date, which made Liang An even more lost, and said hurriedly.

"Old Zhao, you keep saying that this song is good, so what is so good about him?"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao pointed to the people in the Gufeng group who were still familiar with the score, and said.

"Old Liang, look at the people in our Gufeng group, who are busy with their lives?"

When Liang An heard the words, he just glanced at them and understood what Mr. Zhao meant.

At this moment, not all members of the Gufeng group are on the battlefield. Only seven people got the sheet music, and the classical instruments they play are respectively.

Cha, suona, flute, zither, dulcimer, trumpet, big drum and sea gong.

Seeing this, Liang Anke understood why Mr. Zhao valued the song written by Chu Yi so much.

According to common sense, at the beginning of composing music, you just hum the melody in your mind gently, and wait until you feel the melody is mature, and then you will put the melody on the paper.

As for what musical instruments to use, how to combine and arrange these musical instruments, it will have to wait until post-production to make detailed planning.

But Chu Yi wrote a piece of music in only 10 minutes, and arranged these complicated classical instruments in order. Can this be called an ordinary person?
"My God, Mr. Zhao, is Chu Yi's score complete? He has written all the scores of the seven musical instruments?"

Zhao Lao happily said: "Otherwise? I said you found the treasure, you Lao Liang must not believe it!"

hiss~
Now, Liang An finally understood why Mr. Zhao had such a big reaction when he read the music score again just now.

Leaving aside the quality of the piece, just because Chu Yi can write the complete piece in 10 minutes, and also distinguish the instruments to be used, is enough to call Chu Yi a genius.

Moreover, this song is still in an ancient style. Many young people can't even recognize the instruments of classical music, let alone how to arrange them.

This is enough to show how far Chu Yi's attainment in music has reached!
"Could it be that this son is a monster!"

Liang An directly called Chu Yi a monster, but Mr. Zhao said, "Don't get excited. Next, it's time to truly show the power of this song!"

After Zhao finished speaking, he turned to look at the members of the Gufeng group who were ready, and said with a smile, "Let's get started!"

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