Chapter 299: Teacher Chu, a Talented Teacher
There was no careful selection during the process of buying the mobile phone. Qiu Wuji directly took Chu Ge to the store of the same brand as Mengmeng, saying that since Mengmeng liked this brand, then this brand must have its outstanding features.
So when old ladies buy things, they mainly rely on the influence of their relatives and friends, and the same goes for old ladies who are 10,000 years old.
Fortunately, I didn’t plan to buy the same frog car as Mengmeng, otherwise I wouldn’t know if I could afford it after selling Chugo.
The mobile phone was not a big problem. Chu Ge happened to like this brand. Thinking about his own mobile phone which he had been using for many years, he decided to change it as well.
Then they found out that this year's new models were actually cheaper than in previous years, and since they didn't need many gigabytes of storage, they just bought a black and a white couple's phone and happily went home carrying the bags.
"Why is the lowest configuration called a medium cup, and the medium configuration called a large cup?" Qiu Wuji asked Chu Ge in disbelief: "Where is the small cup?"
"The small cup was drunk by the owner of Starbucks."
Qiu Wuji: “?”
"Why did you ask this question after you bought it? I thought you would ask the clerk about it when you were inside." Chu Ge asked, "You seemed distracted when you were choosing the phone?"
"You can choose it anyway. I don't understand." Qiu Wuji was still drinking milk tea, biting the tube in a daze. Suddenly he turned back again and looked at the posters that were getting farther and farther away.
Chugo came to his senses: "Does that poster remind you of anything? The opponent in the Magic City that day? The musician?"
"Yeah." Qiu Wuji said, "There are many foreign musicians. Of course, we can't just look at a pianist and doubt whether he is the one. I just remembered this."
"You feel uncomfortable with the peaceful world?" Chu Ge said with a smile, "Ordinary life is the theme. We have encountered many things, but in fact, they are only a few times."
Qiu Wuji laughed: "You have to believe that things will find you."
Chu Ge also turned back and looked at the time on the poster: "December 10th, there is still some time, should we go and have a look? I think we can book tickets online."
He took out his cell phone and searched it, and soon his face turned green.
Qiu Wuji also looked over and saw that the ticket price was 3888-8888.
The young couple looked at each other and said in unison: "He wants nothing."
"Can we buy two mobile phones just by watching him play the piano?" Qiu Wuji said angrily, "No, I won't watch it. I'm so full that I'm giving money to people I don't know."
Chugo put his phone away with a stern face, and the two of them left the mall hand in hand.
"It turns out that playing the piano for others can make so much money..." Qiu Wuji finally finished his milk tea and stuffed the cup into the trash can: "Hey, do you think you should ask Xuanji to pay you when you get back?"
Chu Ge: "...Please, in Xuanji's heart you are still a cold and arrogant sect leader, and God knows how you are thinking about bullying her."
Qiu Wuji said: "I am not the arrogant sect leader, I am the stupid woman in the arrogant sect leader's heart."
Chu Ge laughed: "In fact, you have always wanted to bully the little girl in your heart, but you were too embarrassed to put on airs over there. Now you are exposed when you come back here."
"Hmph." Qiu Wuji muttered, "Anyway, I can't be so cold and aloof in her heart. It's all your fault..."
Chugo just smiled.
It's all my fault. Weren't you the one teasing me over there?
"Come to think of it, we can also post a clip of us playing the piano or the flute on Weibo for our fans to see, right?" Qiu Wuji thought of the job of showing affection.
Chu Ge touched his chin and thought of something else.
Animation production requires music...especially BGM with classical instruments, which is particularly suitable.
I don't have the ability to compose music, but it seems that Qiuqiu does have some. Many of the songs I heard her play these days were improvisations, created according to the current mood.
If you play it yourself, you can also play out the Lingxiao sword intent that others don't have, which is more suitable and well matched. I feel that the animation is half successful.
"Well, you can compose music, right?" Chu Ge asked.
Qiu Wuji was stunned for a moment, then he understood what he meant and shook his head: "If it is made according to modern standards, I can't do it. I can compose a song and play it myself..."
"That's all. Just play it and let professionals arrange the music."
"Is this okay?"
"Of course... I just don't know what's going on with the animation production. It seems like this matter is out of touch. Can we do anything about it? Logically speaking, even if the animation is copied from the comic script, according to the agreement, I have to review it and sign it. Otherwise, God knows what kind of private goods they will change? But no one has contacted me so far..."
Qiu Wuji hesitated for a moment: "Is there a possibility that they have already found you?"
Chu Ge took out his cell phone again and opened his email.
Sure enough, a new email appeared among the spam ads: "Teacher Chu Ge, this is the animation script. Please take a look. I hope I can reply within this week. Thank you."
"Fuck, Teacher Chu Ge." Chu Ge stared at the word again and again, his mouth grinning from ear to ear.
Qiu Wuji complained in a cold tone: "These days, anyone can be a teacher. I saw someone complain in the group that even a toothpick can be a teacher."
Chu Ge: “?”
Autumn has no end.
Chu Ge gritted his teeth, pulled her and ran home: "Go back and try to see if it's a toothpick."
"Hey, hey, you're busy!"
“…So I went home just to read the script.”
"...Chugo, go to hell!"
When the couple returned home, Chu Ge squatted in front of the computer reading the script, while Qiu Wuji unpacked his newly bought mobile phone and studied the new machine. He was busy copying the contents of both people's old phones to the new one.
He became a little assistant again.
"The script is OK." Chu Ge was replying to the Penguin Animation Department: "It's OK to do this for the first season. Do you need me to sign a paper opinion?"
"You are too polite, teacher. It is also OK for teachers to use formal emails as comments. Nowadays, we try to reduce the physical process as much as possible."
"Okay." Chu Ge asked, "One more thing, what do you think about the animation music?"
The other party was obviously stunned for a moment: "I don't know the details. I'm in the script department, which is a different department from the music department. But I heard that they are already looking for famous artists to write the opening and ending songs, so you can rest assured, teacher."
"It's a waste of money to find a famous artist. You might as well find me."
“…”
"Just kidding, of course a famous person is fine, can you please tell me who it is?"
“Okay, teacher.”
"Another animation has more than just the opening and ending songs, right? If I submit some scene BGM and other combinations, it's okay, it's free. Oh, I know you're not responsible for this, anyway, you can ask the higher-ups for my opinion."
“Okay, teacher.”
Chu Ge, who just thought the teacher's word looked very exciting, now felt more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at it, and felt that it looked so fake.
Forget it, at least I’m a teacher, with both moral integrity and artistic talent.
Just as I was thinking this, a private chat avatar flashed up. I clicked it and saw it was Long Feijia.
"Brother Chu, Brother Chu, the music for the animated version of your "Chu Tian Wu Ji" was produced by our company! What a coincidence!"
"Ah?" Chu Ge had heard Long Feijia say that he had joined an international music company. He found it strange to hear this now: "Why would we, a Chinese fairy-tale-style artist, look for an international music company like you? And aren't you a music publisher? How come you have a composition project?"
"Yes, we have an independent music production department. Besides, music nowadays is not so finely divided into ethnic and world music. Many folk music also has piano and violin. Take "Butterfly Lovers" for example..."
"I know the instruments, I'm talking about the creative style..."
"The composition and arrangement will naturally lean towards the direction of Xianxia, don't worry, Brother Chu." Long Feijia said excitedly, "It just so happens that our boss is doing a concert tour in China these days, and he might compose it himself then, and he will be very famous."
Chu Ge was stunned: "Your boss...could it be that Daniel Robin?"
"That's him. Penguin chose us to make music this time because they wanted to take advantage of his tour. When the time comes, they can also use his name to make high-end publicity. I heard that Brother Chu, you are planning to go overseas with this project, right? That's about it."
Chugo stared at the screen and pondered.
What a coincidence?
It seems like I really need to find an opportunity to meet this Master Robin?
(End of this chapter)
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