"Xiao Ren, you don't have to look at me like that."
“I had no choice.”
"If you don't say that, there's no way you can be so punctual."
"No?"
Facing Ren Yan's contemptuous gaze, Chen Jianguo began to explain with a little embarrassment.
"And, in essence, I didn't lie to you."
“Professional voiceovers are charged by the hour.”
"It's because of the special nature of our school that these guys only want credits and not money."
"Otherwise, do you really expect them to work for you for free?"
"As the president of Peking University and Tsinghua University, I have also made contributions~"
Chen Jianguo couldn't help but say a few more words, and Ren Yan rolled her eyes and looked away.
Ren Yan really couldn't come up with any unique insights into Chen Jianguo's behavior of taking advantage of his own students for free.
After all, everyone’s starting point is probably similar.
It was all about giving students a chance to exercise, at least that's what he thought.
Therefore, as a fellow traveler, Ren Yan could only look down on him slightly in his heart.
I really can't open my mouth to speak.
And Chen Jianguo obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic any more.
After Ren Yan withdrew his gaze, Chen Jianguo continued with the next step:
"Now that the dubbing is done, is it time to record the background music?"
"It's getting late, should we hurry?"
Ren Yan nodded, found a suitable position for the guqin that Chen Jianguo had prepared in advance, and began to get the feel for it.
Chen Jianguo took the students of Class 9 back to the glass room opposite for a new round of recording.
As for the netizens in the live broadcast room, they stared at Ren Yan with great interest, waiting for him to play.
They had never imagined that after Class Nine’s dubbing, there would be Ren Yan’s background music.
It was such a pleasant surprise.
Because of the sudden emergence of "Long Live Life" and "Love You".
Now Ren Yan’s status on the Internet is no less than that of a famous composer.
Therefore, netizens are still looking forward to Ren Yan's background music.
After Ren Yan slowly closed his eyes, they also held their breath.
The barrage in the live broadcast room became much emptier for a while.
......
The feeling of practicing the background music of the net killing gradually came to Ren Yan's mind.
Thanks to the support of system skills, Ren Yan is no stranger to the guqin.
It can even be said to be extremely familiar.
Moreover, the guqin that Chen Jianguo prepared for Ren Yan is the best professional instrument.
After getting a little familiar with it, Ren Yan's fingers began to move skillfully.
In an instant, a retro melody floated out.
Elegance and grandeur mixed with a strong sense of epic.
Let everyone be deeply involved in it.
They had listened to Yan playing this melody before on the farm, but at that time they had never imagined that it would be the background music for Three Kingdoms Kill.
Moreover, the zither that Ren Yan used at that time was something he made himself, and it could be said to be a large firewood stick.
Compared with the pianos used today, the difference is like heaven and earth.
The tone is naturally incomparable.
If at that time, they just felt that the melody was pleasing to the ears.
Now it's a complete pleasure.
They gradually became intoxicated by the elegance emanating from the guqin.
An inner beauty unique to the Dragon people floated in everyone's heart, making their hearts slowly calm down.
As the melody progresses.
This sense of tranquility seemed to have a few ripples.
The crowd who were immersed in it only felt that a battlefield suddenly appeared before their eyes.
On the battlefield, war horses neighed and chariots collided.
Soldiers formed into various battle formations were attacking each other.
In the distance, behind the curtains.
The Confucian general with a feather fan and a royal turban was constantly making deductions on the sand table based on the information sent by the guards.
No panic or anxiety.
There was only a calm smile and a gently waving feather fan.
It seems that everything is under control.
A sense of grandeur as if the entire battlefield were a chessboard surged into everyone's heart.
This is the story that happened in the ancient Dragon Kingdom, and this is the music that can carry the profound history of the Three Kingdoms.
Gradually, everyone's hearts seemed to follow the melody and enter the era of the Three Kingdoms.
He transformed himself into a Confucian general and engaged in a psychological game with his opponent in front of the sand table.
The soldiers and chariots outside the account seemed to have turned into trump cards, waiting to be deployed at any time...
The song ended without anyone making a sound.
They are still immersed in the melody.
I don't know how long it was before cheers from Class 9 broke out in the glass room.
In the live broadcast room, the bullet screen also started a new round of scrolling:
"I was shocked! Just from the music, I felt like I was experiencing a battle of the Three Kingdoms!"
"This music, combined with the previous dubbing, is going to be a hit!"
"The fire is for sure! This music is amazing!"
"That's all, brothers, Teacher Ren is awesome!"
"Damn, the guqin is indeed more charming. Just a few melodies made me feel an epic feeling."
"No matter what, we still have to take the things left by our ancestors!"
"This is the heritage of a country with a long history. The depth of a musical instrument alone is something those foreigners can't compare to!"
"To each his own, but for our Dragon Country, the guqin is more interesting."
"Damn! What you guys said made me want to learn the guqin!"
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