Chapter 106 106 The First Musician of the Time, Go to Find Dean

Jian Bai Xi only used the reduced notation to write down the main melody of the song, which is the skeleton and soul of the song.

But as an ancient person, he didn't know much about modern musical instruments.

The arrangement of a song is really important.

An arranger must understand all kinds of music theory and learn to match various musical instruments to compose accompaniment to make the music richer.

This is not difficult for Jian Zhongyou, who has been playing music since he was a child. He has participated in many arrangements, and he doesn't even need a music library. He can grab anyone from the music academy where talented people are everywhere, and they can help him play the part he needs to arrange on the spot.

Sister Xin put away the USB drive and two pieces of paper, "I'll listen to it when I get back."

In fact, Sister Xin didn't have much hope for Bai Xi's lyrics and composition in such a short time. After all, Bai Xi is not a professional.

Not just Sister Xin.

Bai Rui also felt that there might be a generation gap between herself and Sister Xin, and wondered if this era could adapt to her aesthetics.

She thought about it, and said to Sister Xin: "You can go back and listen, and forget it if it's really not suitable."

Bai Rui learned a lot of things. She learned guzheng from the best zither player in the capital, who only taught two people at the time.

She and the third princess, Princess Huai'an, had to learn better than her.

At that time, there were too many people in the world who could play guzheng, and a hundred flowers bloomed, and people made friends with the guzheng. It

was much more demanding on women than it is now, and Princess Huai'an, at the age of sixteen, could fight her way out of the siege.

Unfortunately, Princess Huai'an did not finish her studies, and she left her guzheng to Bai Rui, and married alone at the age of eighteen.

Later, Bai Rui also did not finish her studies and went to the battlefield.

Now many short videos including Lu Xiaohan have edited this section of Dayong's history, and they all say that this section of history cannot be replicated, because turning over the pages will only be a regret.

"Xiao Lu will go back to record songs tonight, and will join the crew the day after tomorrow," Zhang's mother looked at the group of children in the backyard, "Everyone will eat here tonight, we have bought the vegetables, and Lao Zhang has washed them."

This time Zhang Shize is no longer here, and who knows when they will be together again next time.

Bai Xi came back to her senses, "Okay."

She can now recall these things calmly.

Bai Xi lowered her head slightly, her long eyelashes half closed, and the golden light of the setting sun gently covered her body. She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lance and Ji Heng, saying that she would eat outside and go home later.

Mother Zhang went to the milk tea shop in front again to look for Yang Lin and Chi Lu.

Everyone was familiar with Chi Yundai.

Especially Wen Qi. When Chi Lu looked at him, Wen Qi felt that he was going to look for Zhang Shize right away.

Chi Yundai sat on the sofa, his clothes were neat and

he was serious. Others did not dare to joke with him, but when he saw Mother Zhang cut a piece of fruit, Chi Yundai, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, finally couldn't help it. He

stood up and went to the kitchen, and drove Zhang's father and mother out.

"Click, click" and cut it.

Dad Zhang stood at the door of the kitchen with a knife, looking at Chi Yundai who was cutting the cucumber into thin strips, and then looked at Mom Zhang hesitantly: "You...you hired a chef without telling me?"

Mom Zhang slapped Dad Zhang's head hard: "How many times have I told you, this is Lawyer Chi!"

Dad Zhang: "..."

Although Mom Zhang had told him countless times about Chi Yundai's killing spree, but...

Dad Zhang looked at the kitchen.

Is this really a serious lawyer?

**

After dinner, Sister Xin took Yan Lu away.

They were going back to North City to record songs overnight.

After getting in the car, Sister Xin asked the driver to turn on the lights in the back seat and look at the two pieces of paper that Bai Mi gave her.

The first piece of paper was the music score. She had never learned it, so she didn't understand it very well, so she turned to the second one.

The second one was the lyrics of the whole song.

Sister Xin looked slowly from top to bottom, her expression changed from casual to shocked.

[

…

Raise another cup

To the heavens

And to the world

Since I was born with a rebellious nature

Why should I fear thousands of troops and horses If the heaven and

earth do not support me Then I

will be under the feet of the heaven and earth

It is just a matter of playing chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and flowers in the next life

Wait until I mount my horse, take up my gun and put on my armor]

After confirming Yan Lu's role, "Da Yong" gave her the script of Yan Lu. Sister Xin did not know much about this part of the history of "Da Yong", but she read the script. Bai

Shi's lyrics really wrote out the whole life of this character in a splendid way.

These lyrics really surprised Sister Xin.

"Yan Lu, take a look." Sister Xin showed Yan Lu the lyrics directly. "Ms. Bai wrote the lyrics."

Yan Lu took the lyrics and sat up straight to read them from top to bottom.

"Where's the melody?" After a long while, Yan Lu took a breath and asked Sister Xin for the melody.

She had studied music theory and could roughly hum it.

Sister Xin handed her another piece of paper. Bai Lu should be Miss Bai, the "Jane" Sister Xin had never heard of. "I thought about it. If the composition and arrangement are not too bad, you can use this song directly."

Yan Lu did not reply to her, but just looked at the melody.

Sister Xin did not have a computer at hand, so she could not listen to the songs in the USB drive. She could not help but urge the driver, "Drive faster."

The sooner they get to North City, the sooner they can hear the overall style of this song.

Yan Lu, who was beside him, roughly hummed the whole melody and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Sister Xin thought that as long as the composition and arrangement were not too bad, it would be fine. After all, Bai Di had told her that it could be replaced if it was not suitable.

But how could she know that it was Miss Bai herself who wrote the song. Bai Di felt that she was not as good as the third princess, but she forgot who her teacher was. She was able to accept both her and the third princess at the same time. Is there any doubt about her talent?

**

The next day.

Early Saturday morning.

Bai Wei and Jiang Fuli went to teach Zhang Shize.

Seeing the two, Zhang Shize was very moved and burst into tears.

"Brother Jiang," Zhang Shize asked Jiang Fuli in a low voice after an hour of class, "how much do you think I have a chance of getting into Jiangjing University of Political Science and Law with my current condition?"

He felt that in just less than a month, his grades had improved dramatically.

Jiang Fuli let Bai Wei go first, and after hearing this, he glanced at him and said, "I suggest you don't mention the University of Political Science and Law now."

"Ah? Why..." Zhang Shize was stunned. He

didn't quite understand.

Jiang Fuli raised his hand: "I'm afraid he will sue you for defamation."

Zhang Shize: "..."

The prison guard on the side lowered his head and handcuffed Zhang Shize's hands again. There's no way.

Jiangjing University of Political Science and Law is well-known throughout Asia. After all, Chi Lu is very successful internationally. When it was found out that he graduated from Jiangjing University of Political Science and Law, his reputation soared. There is not a single mediocre person among them. Zhang Shize heard that Jiang Fuli was implying him. Implicature was a small matter. He now began to worry whether he could be admitted to the University of Political Science and Law. He knew from the look on Jiang Fuli that if he couldn't be admitted... Chi Lu would really kill his relatives for the greater good. Why are they all so perverted? ** Outside, in the car. Bai Xi was sitting in the passenger seat. She leaned back in the chair with her head slightly tilted, lazily leaning against the window, with her cell phone to her ear. It was Ji Heng's call. "Today is Saturday," Ji Heng said on the other end of the phone while stuffing tobacco into his pipe, his voice unclear, "The Ren family said that a famous teacher from North City will come to give classes, do you want to go?" Ji Heng knew that Bai Wei studied hard. So after Ren Qian called him, he specifically asked Bai Wei. Ji Heng also knew that academics would go more smoothly with the help of a teacher, although he didn't want to have much to do with the Ren family. But when it comes to Bai Wei, Ji Heng has always been able to advance and retreat freely. Bai Wei didn't turn on the speakerphone, but he didn't cover the microphone either. The space in the car was so small that Jiang Fuli was sitting in the driver's seat, and his hand on the seat belt was frozen. He leaned sideways and looked up at Bai Wei calmly. A pair of eyes, light and indifferent. Cold and lonely. Bai Di: "..." "Grandpa, I'm not going." She lowered her voice and said to Ji Heng. Ji Heng still spoke loudly, "I think..." Bai Di: "...Grandpa, I don't like the Ren family." With her like this, Ji Heng had nothing else to say: "Okay, I'll reply to them." The two hung up the phone, Bai Di glanced at the people around him, Jiang Fuli slowly fastened his seat belt, lowered the windows on both sides, and the wind blew, blowing up the white clothes of the two. He didn't say anything. Bai Di felt that this matter should be over. Library. Ning Xiao asked Jiang Fuli a question from the question bank of the Affiliated University of Jiangjing. Jiang Fuli put down the printed document in his hand and glanced over. "Do you know a famous teacher in Beicheng?" Ning Xiao looked at the document Jiang Fuli put down. It was in English. He couldn't understand it very well, so he looked away. Hearing Jiang Fuli's words, he was slightly stunned. "A teacher in Beicheng?" "A very famous one." Jiang Fuli slightly retracted his gaze and put his hands on the table. His posture was a little casual. It seemed very careless. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming both took it seriously. "A famous teacher came to Xiangcheng?" Bai Shi beside him said, "..." It was very ridiculous. She reached out, grabbed Jiang Fuli's wrist, took the question bank from Ning Xiao's hand and stuffed it into his hand, and said calmly: "Teacher Jiang, listen to me, you are the most famous." Jiang Fuli picked up the book and reluctantly believed it. Lunch at noon. After Jiang Fuli took a bite, he suddenly looked at Bai Fu, "So who is that teacher?" Okay. Bai Fu knew that this matter was not over for the time being. She memorized the Ren family. After Bai Fu finished her meal, she took out her mobile phone to memorize words, flipped through Sister Xin's WeChat, and asked her—— [How is it, is it okay? ] She didn't know if modern people could recognize her ancient aesthetics. ** Ren family. Ren Qian had already received Ji Heng's reply. "She doesn't want to come?" Ren Qian was not particularly surprised by this answer, but he still didn't understand what Bai Xi was thinking. "Go prepare another gift for the Ji family." He gave the order. Ren Wanxuan was already in class. She didn't know what had stimulated her recently, and she studied very hard. "Okay," the person next to him responded respectfully, and reported the news he had received, "Another person did come from Jiangjing, his surname is Yu, and we don't know the other news." Hearing this, Ren Qian was even more surprised, "This is more secret than Master Chen's news? Is there any channel to contact him?" The subordinate lowered his eyes slightly, "Chen Gang is already pulling the strings." The first time they met Master Chen, it was Chen Gang who pulled the strings. It was no longer a secret in Xiangcheng that Chen Gang was related to the Chen family in Jiangjing. If you can make an appointment with Master Chen, it should not be difficult to make an appointment with another person. It is easy to be an official if you have someone in the court. It is not the first time that Ren Qian envied the connections of Chen Gang's family. "Contact Chen Gang for me," Ren Qian made a prompt decision, thought for a moment, and then said thoughtfully, "Do you think Xu En knows about this?" His subordinates were not sure either, "He should know, right?" They all got the news, and Xu En, who was more informed than them, would not be unaware of it. ** North City Recording Studio.

Sister Xin and Yan Lu have been waiting for three hours since this morning.

A staff member came out, and Sister Xin couldn't help but go forward, "Have the people inside finished recording? Why haven't we come yet?"

The staff member looked at Sister Xin and didn't know her. He waved his hand impatiently, "Teacher Manxi is still recording. If you can't wait, go to other recording studios."

"But our appointment is at 9:30. Can we record first so that we can catch up?" Sister Xin smiled and said to the staff.

She had made an appointment for recording at 9:30 this morning a few days ago.

But Manxi hadn't finished recording yet, so Sister Xin and Yan Lu waited until twelve o'clock.

There was no way. Yan Lu was not famous now, and was just a passerby in the circle. No one would care. This was the true portrayal of people who were not popular.

"You're so funny," the staff member sneered, "You rush in but you don't rush others? Don't disturb me while I'm working."

He walked towards the recording studio with two cups of coffee.

Hearing that it was Manxi inside, Sister Xin knew that the other party must have done it on purpose.

"Wait a little longer," Yan Yu adjusted the sunglasses on his chest and said coldly, "She can't stay here at night."

Sister Xin thought to herself, it's not necessary for her to stay here at night.

This is the best recording studio in North City, and the list is full. Sister Xin also made an appointment here a long time in advance. Now I'm afraid I can't make an appointment in other recording studios.

The mobile phone rang.

It was a message from Bai Xi.

Sister Xin stood up quickly. Although Bai Xi was not here, she still replied to Bai Xi respectfully.

He gave a general description.

Bai Wei was on her way back to the library when she received the message from Sister Xin.

She tapped the screen of her mobile phone with her fingertips and called Sister Xin directly.

"Miss Bai." Sister Xin walked to the corner.

Bai Wei stopped downstairs of the library, half leaning against the pillar, "Do you want to change the recording studio?"

"We do want to change," Sister Xin sighed, "but the recording studio must be booked in advance, and we definitely can't book any other recording studio temporarily. I hope they can finish recording in the afternoon."

"Afternoon..." Bai Wei calculated the time and suddenly said, "The time is about the same, you can go to Jiangjing."

Yesterday, Jian Zhongyou asked Yan Lu to go to Jiangjing to record.

Bai Wei saw that Yan Lu and the others were anxious, so she didn't tell them.

Now they have to wait anyway, so it's better to go to Jiangjing to record. After all, Dean Jian arranged the music himself, and no one knows it better than him.

"Jiangjing?" Wang Xin was surprised by Bai Shi's idea again.

"Well," Bai Shi made a prompt decision, "you buy the plane tickets now."

After talking to Sister Xin, Bai Shi turned over Dean Jian's WeChat again. The two of them were still talking about the reply to "reduction word score". Jian Zhongyou found that Bai Shi's research on reduction word score was more extensive than his, so he took a reduction word score with half a page missing and explored and restored it with Bai Shi.

Dean Jian: [! ]

Dean Jian: [Send the flight to me, I will ask someone to pick them up]

**

Four forty-five in the afternoon.

Jiangjing Airport.

When Yan Yu and Sister Xin got off the plane, they saw a young man holding a sign to pick them up at the airport reception.

"Is this Miss Yan Lu?" the boy said politely to the two of them. "Please follow us."

He led the way and took out his cell phone to report to Dean Jian -

[!!!]

[Dean! Someone has been picked up!!]

This was a rumor that only a few people in the Conservatory of Music had heard. Dean Jian liked exclamation marks.

The boy led the two of them to a business car. It was

a very ordinary business car.

"Sister Xin, where are we going?" Yan Lu and Sister Xin were sitting in the back of the business car. She couldn't help but ask Sister Xin in a low voice.

Sister Xin didn't know either, but the two of them trusted Bai Xi very much.

Her heartbeat suddenly became much faster, and she began to wonder: "Could it be Crown Recording Studio?"

Crown Recording Studio is a very popular recording studio in the entertainment industry. It has top-notch equipment and is the preferred recording studio for many divas and singers. Yan Yu's status makes it impossible to make an appointment.

But...

Wang Xin thought, Bai Xi even knows Mr. Xu, so she may be able to make an appointment.

This is the best recording studio that Sister Xin can think of that Bai Xi can make an appointment. In the past, Sister Xin would not even dare to think about it.

Until the car stopped in front of a school gate.