You made me a superstar

Chapter 341 How is it possible!

Half an hour ago, John Williams heard bursts of piano melody.

Some melodies are as quiet as a valley, as if walking on the prairie, while some melodies are sonorous like horns, singing loudly and long on the barren grassland, like epic movements.

In the bathroom, his blood boiled with excitement, and he was unconsciously attracted by these sounds, so he couldn't help but move closer to the piano room.

After getting closer, there was a sudden silence...

The faint melody changed again, and began to become soft and warm, like a mountain breeze blowing on the face, with a bit of longing for beauty in the softness.

then……

It stopped abruptly.

He began to itch.

This guy in the piano room is like a demon, fiddling with his G-spot and not being able to enjoy the gift.

He couldn't help but took a step closer, hoping to hear clearly, but as soon as he got a little closer, the waiter seriously stopped him and forbade him to take another step.

He frowned, already very irritable in his heart, but in the end he maintained the basic etiquette of a musician and gestured to the assistant with his eyes.

The assistant who can speak Chinese went up with a smile and negotiated in a low voice.

When the waiter heard his name, he looked at him suspiciously, and he took off his hat subconsciously. He thought that with this face, he was still blocked by the waiter, who only said that he would discuss it with the proprietress. Before discussing, no one can go in, and signaled that they want to be quiet.

His restlessness turned into curiosity.

Who could be in this piano room?

The tunes he played were all tunes he had never heard before.

After a while, the proprietress came down from upstairs excitedly, carefully discussed with the woman next to her, and looked at her from time to time. The woman next to her was obviously hesitant, paused for a while, and finally nodded and walked into the room cautiously. After a long time, he came over and smiled warmly at himself.

"Will you witness any history?"

"I don't know...but today is destined to be an extraordinary day!"

When John Williams walked into the piano room, he heard a slight discussion behind him.

John Williams didn't care about the discussion behind it.

He heard the piano music in the room playing again, this time the piano music was gloomy, as desolate as an elegy, and he couldn't help feeling the inexplicable shock in his heart.

He stood at the door but couldn't bear to disturb the beautiful melody, until the piano music stopped abruptly at a critical moment, and when his heart was completely empty, he gently opened the door...

Push that door open.

It seems to have opened up an incredible field.

The piano is illuminated by lights, and the black and white keys intersect, as if it has a layer of mysterious magic.

There is a lot of noise outside the piano room, and it tends to become more and more annoying.

It's really not a good environment here.

John Williams began to become irritable again, with a trace of anger permeating the air, as if he hated the environment here extremely.

but……

The noisy sound seemed unable to affect the Chinese man sitting in front of the piano.

John Williams felt that the Chinese man sitting on the chair was indescribably familiar, but he was sure that he did not know this Chinese man.

I saw that he didn't notice his arrival, he was just sitting on the piano and stroking the piano, his eyes were looking at the black and white keys, he was extraordinarily gentle and devout, after playing two tones, he would unconsciously Picking up the notebook and writing something silently, as if trying to outline some notes as much as possible.

In a few minutes...

After finishing writing, the Huaxia people focused their attention on the piano again, and started playing like no one else was there.

A trace of astonishment flashed across John Williams' eyes...

He heard the pure and melodious melody echoing around him over and over again, and he was attracted by the melody again, as if he had returned to his hometown in England, that sunny afternoon.

But after listening to it for a while, I frowned again, because playing this melody with piano music seemed to lack something.

The Chinese man seemed to have noticed something, the piano sound stopped abruptly, and then he looked at the saxophone not far away, hesitated for a while, picked up the saxophone and looked at it for a long time.

John Williams saw the Chinese man suddenly show a wry smile, and shook his head helplessly.

He saw him writing something in his notebook again after putting down the saxophone.

John Williams stared at the notebook, and the strong desire to explore in his heart made him really want to pick up the notebook and see what was written in it.

He even wanted to kick the Chinese man away, and then he came over to play the piano music he heard in the bathroom.

This Huaxia person's playing is really bad and incomplete, he bumps like a primary school student.

Of course, it is impossible for him to do this. The first is that he is a nobleman and needs to maintain elegance and demeanor at all times. The second is that he is a guest. In a sense, this Chinese talent is the host.

Time is a very cheap thing, and it is very short.

After the Chinese man finished writing, he sat on the piano again, touching the keys with his hands, and played another song immersively.

After hearing the brand new melody, John William Puss only felt a storm in his heart!
This is definitely another piano piece for a new song!
The melody is very bleak, and a kind of sadness seems to melt into the bones, as if a gust of wind and sand rolled up the vast world, leaving behind a gloomy skeleton.

however……

He found that he couldn't immerse himself in it and appreciate the touch of this melody.

It was getting louder and louder outside the house, and the messy sounds hindered his thoughts and distracted his attention!
John Williams felt like his head was going to explode.

There seemed to be a flame in his heart, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush out of the piano room and yell at the outside. He turned his head and stared at the door.

"Hello, Mr. John Williams..."

At this moment, he heard a sound.

He turned around and saw the Huaxia man standing up at some point, with a sunny and sincere smile on his face.

As the sun goes down, although the Huaxia people are dressed in ordinary clothes, they have a pious and elegant temperament on their bodies, like a faithful believer in music.

When he saw himself, he was not very excited, but with a bit of joy and joy.

"Hello..." John Williams nodded to him and couldn't help but ask, "Whose tunes are you playing just now?"

"I can't define who it is, it's the voice in my head..."

"You created it?" John Williams became extremely unbelievable.

"It's not..." Zhou Yang shook his head: "Because it's not complete, there are only parts of the melody, and many notes need to be refined. It is a very difficult project..."

"It's really a pity." John Williams' face was full of regret: "Can you tell me, what are the names of these songs?"

"Um……"

"Don't worry! I won't do anything like plagiarism..." John Williams subconsciously added when he saw Zhou Yang hesitated.

"I know." Zhou Yang had naturally heard of John Williams.

He is the most famous composer in Hollywood. Many soundtracks in Hollywood movies that swept China in the late 90s were composed by this master.

The soundtrack of the film "Jurassic", which broke the global box office record this year, was composed by this master.

James Bunter admired him very much.

When chatting with Zhou Yang about the rhythm of movies and the scenes of classic movies in the world, he talked about John Williams more than once, and praised him not only as a famous soundtrack master in Hollywood, but also as a rare musician in the world, not even better than Japanese music masters. Hisashi Yamada is inferior!

James Bunter once strongly suggested that Zhou Yang's new movie could be composed by him, and even told Zhou Yang that he could act as an introducer.

Zhou Yang naturally thought about it. It is absolutely amazing to have a world-class soundtrack master help with film soundtracks. However, Zhou Yang checked the price of John Williams' soundtrack.

The price was high, and it was outrageous and he didn't take every movie, so he gave up.

However, he never thought that instead of looking for John Williams, John Williams came to look for him.

"I suddenly thought of who you are!"

John Williams took Zhou Yang's notebook.

The name of the song on the notebook was written in Chinese, and he couldn't quite understand what it was.

Zhou Yang seemed to see his doubts, and translated the names of these songs in Chinese.

"Victory", "The Last of the Mohicans", "Goodbye Police", "Going Home", "The Sound of Silence"...

When Zhou Yang finished translating, he suddenly shouted excitedly.

"what?"

"Are you Mr. Zhou Yang?"

"You...know me?" Zhou Yang stared in disbelief.

"Mr. Bunter has been talking about you these days, and recommended me to watch your movie..." John Williams laughed as if thinking of something.

James Bond has indeed been talking about Zhou Yang a lot recently.

He said that this young Huaxia director surprised him. Not only was the words he chatted with very inspiring, but he also indirectly solved some camera problems that had troubled him for many years.

Zhou Yang didn't know what to say for a while.

And John Williams continued to look down at the notes on the notebook.

His expression remained calm, but his heart became agitated.

He is acutely aware of...

The notebook I hold in my hand is very likely to be the most important classic in the music industry in the future.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, this is such a terrible place, can we go to a quieter place and have a good chat?"

The noise outside the house made John Williams emotional again, and he was extremely irritable. He handed the notebook back to Zhou Yang, and then asked seriously.

........................

"Huh? Are you... planning to have a good chat with Zhou Yang about music?"

"Another day?"

"This……"

The world is sometimes magical.

Cao Bangguo was so magical that he couldn't recover from the shock for a while.

He saw Zhou Yang and John Williams coming out of the piano room, and then got into the car and left under the protection of a group of people.

then……

His phone rang.

He was completely dumbfounded when he answered the phone.

(End of this chapter)