The influence of Romance of the Three Kingdoms has far exceeded expectations.

Today, the book has been translated into many languages ​​and published in many countries.

The physical book was sold more than a year ago.

The sales volume has exceeded that of many books.

Now almost every household has at least one copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Because the physical book is also divided into classical Chinese version and vernacular version.

Some people who like it very much will buy two copies.

But most people still buy the vernacular version.

There are still a few people who can understand classical Chinese.

Many people read Romance of the Three Kingdoms for the stories and characters in it, and the vernacular version is easier to understand.

For professionals such as professors, writers and literary scholars, the classical Chinese version is their first choice for in-depth research and careful reading.

They will read it carefully and go deeper into the book bit by bit.

For them, this is a rare classic book.

Jiang Yuebai made a lot of money from this.

The only pity is that he is not interested in money.

It is just a string of numbers.

Jiang Yuebai is now considering whether he should open another novel.

He can't let this account sit idle here forever.

But he has to think about the next one carefully.

"Xiaobai, come out quickly, Sister Wanqing is here." Song Qianyun's voice came from outside.

Sister Wanqing?

Jiang Yuebai walked out immediately.

Sister Wanqing usually doesn't come here. Small things are communicated directly on the phone. Generally, she will come in person only for important things.

Obviously, it should be the same today.

When he walked to the courtyard, he saw Zhang Wanqing outside.

"Sister Wanqing."

"Yuebai, you are much more handsome." Zhang Wanqing praised.

Jiang Yuebai just smiled after hearing this.

"Uncle Chen, take the things from the car."

"Sister Wanqing, did you bring anything?" Su Ying'er was a little curious.

"They were all given by others, and we can't eat them all." Zhang Wanqing took out two more cans from the back seat, "Yuebai, this is what your uncle Hua asked me to bring to you."

Long Zhan saw a lot of things in the car: "I'll help."

"What is it?" Su Ying'er looked at the can in Zhang Wanqing's hand in confusion.

The others laughed when they heard it.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Uncle Hua gave it to Xiaobai, and you can guess what it is." Xia Ziyuan said.

"Oh... tea." Su Ying'er suddenly realized.

Everyone worked together to move the things into the villa.

At that time, Zhang Wanqing revealed the real purpose of this trip.

It turned out to be for this year's Spring Festival Gala.

As the end of the year approaches, CCTV's Spring Festival Gala has begun intensive selection and rehearsal work.

This year's Spring Festival Gala has a new director, but despite this, the new director still invited the Mirror Flower Water Moon Band.

No one would give up the traffic of Mirror Flower Water Moon.

Anyone who watched last year's Spring Festival Gala knows that Yuebai alone supported half of the Spring Festival Gala.

The new director saw this point, so he contacted Jinghua Shuiyue Studio early.

Zhang Wanqing must discuss this matter with everyone in the band.

The band members have no problem with this.

But the situation this time is different from before.

After experiencing the previous Spring Festival Galas, the director team has deeply realized some problems.

If the traditional model is continued, it will not only fail to attract young people, but may even make middle-aged and elderly people lose interest.

This situation is obviously not what they want to see.

This time the director hopes that Jiang Yuebai can participate in the planning of the Spring Festival Gala.

To be precise, he wants Jiang Yuebai to be responsible for the selection of songs for the Spring Festival Gala. It would be even better if he could provide some more songs.

Last year's Spring Festival Gala is still vivid in everyone's mind.

The songs created by Jiang Yuebai are all popular, and each one has become a classic.

It is based on this consideration that the director team made this decision.

But in the end, it still depends on Jiang Yuebai's opinion.

If Jiang Yuebai doesn't want to, then it's useless to think more.

For such a major matter, Zhang Wanqing must confirm it with Jiang Yuebai in person.

Although this is a great honor, the burden and responsibility are also great.

There are about 20 songs in the four or five-hour Spring Festival Gala.

This is undoubtedly a huge project.

Jiang Yuebai lowered his head and thought, frowning slightly, and then relaxed.

He has made a decision in his heart.

"Sister Wanqing, agree." Jiang Yuebai looked up and said, "But since the other party said so, let's play big."

Jiang Yuebai paused and continued: "Tell them, if they agree, I can be responsible for all the songs in the party."

He has countless songs in his hands.There are so many, just pick some at random.

Twenty songs is no big deal.

"Ah?" Several people looked at Jiang Yuebai in shock.

"Ah what?"

"Did I hear you right, Xiaobai, you are responsible for all the song creation?"

"You have to know that this is not as simple as one or two songs."

"I know, don't worry."

"Okay!" Although Zhang Wanqing was a little surprised, she still chose to believe Jiang Yuebai.

She knew that Jiang Yuebai would not say this without confidence.

Last year, in such a short time during the Spring Festival Gala, he created songs for many artists.

This year, there is plenty of time, so thinking about it, twenty songs don't seem to be difficult.

Of course, it's only for Jiang Yuebai.

If it were someone else, it would probably be good to come up with a song that can be on the Spring Festival Gala stage.

The stage of the Spring Festival Gala is different from other occasions. It has strict standards and requirements.

Not all songs can be performed.

The core of the Spring Festival Gala is joy and festivity, so the selection and performance of songs must conform to this tone.

Whether it is pop, folk, bel canto or folk, the songs should convey positive and warm emotions.

In addition, the lyrics need to have profound connotations and rich emotional expressions, and the content should be close to life, reflecting the spirit of the times and social outlook.

At the same time, the songs should cover a variety of musical styles, such as pop, folk, bel canto, folk, etc., to meet the tastes and needs of different audiences.

Each song must strictly meet these requirements, otherwise it may not even pass the initial review of the director team.

"Then I'll go back first, and I'll notify you when there is news." Zhang Wanqing said, ready to go back.

"Don't, Sister Wanqing, why are you so anxious? Now that you're here, eat before you leave." Su Ying'er held Zhang Wanqing.

"That's right, eat before you leave." Song Qianyun grabbed Zhang Wanqing's other arm.

"Yes, yes..."

"Haha, Sister Wanqing, just listen to them." Jiang Yuebai also advised.

"Okay then." Seeing that everyone was so persistent, Zhang Wanqing didn't want to spoil the fun.

"You guys play with Sister Wanqing for a while, I'll go cook."

"Got it."

Jiang Yuebai continued, "Ah Zhan, call Uncle Chen in as well."

"Okay."

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