When Zhang Junning was sent home the next day, Zhang's mother was already waiting at home anxiously...≦...≦If I hadn't heard from the neighbors that Du Hanwen took Zhang Junning away, she would have called the police long ago. Before she could say a few words, the signal was restored. Almost immediately, the phone was blown up. There was no way, so she had to say goodbye to Zhang Junning, and she had to do a lot of things.

While making a phone call, music suddenly came from the side of the road. I turned my head and looked at it. Several students moved out the speakers and placed them on the side of the road. The music of "Tomorrow Will Better" came out.

"Hey, Hanwen, are you listening?" Chai Zhiping found that Du Hanwen did not answer his question on the other end of the phone.

"Sister Chai." Du Hanwen watched the crowd gather automatically around the speakers, singing this song that everyone could sing like the national anthem. There was less worry on his face and more confidence in the future. Even if there were occasional aftershocks, he was no longer panicked, and the power of life was transmitted in his heart with the song.

"Hmm?" Chai Zhiping also heard the sound on the other end of the phone. The sound of the chorus gradually increased, attracting many people who were hiding on the roadside and unwilling to go home to join in.

"I have a song in my head and I think I should sing it to everyone, what do you think?" Du Hanwen asked.

Chai Zhiping didn't think so, "No problem, as long as it's not much worse than "Tomorrow Will Better", it's not a problem. Now when we come to the company, we have a lot to discuss."

The benefits of being alone are many, at least you won’t worry about your family at this time. Chai Zhiping is a career-crazy person, and Du Hanwen can’t compare. Shrugged, put on a hard hat, silently recite a sentence that tomorrow will be better, and ride to the company. I’ve been thinking all the way that the songs encounter disaster are a good medicine to soothe people’s hearts. Look at the students’ self-publishing “Tomorrow Will Better” at this time, and you will know how important an inspiring song is.

Not for anything else, I thought of Zhang Junning hiding in the blanket last night with his eyes lost in his heart, and his heart was uncomfortable. When I encountered it, I always have to do something. It doesn’t make money with a name but it’s meaningless. At this time, health and peace are the most important things. There are so many songs in my head. Although it may not be as classic as "Tomorrow Will Better", I always have to make one. At least Zhang Junning will laugh happily when he hears it, and the little Taiwanese girl will go to school happily. That’s enough.

There are not none of the songs, such as "The Snail" written by Jay Chou for Xu Ruyun, but this song has been released. For example, "The Original Dream" covered by Fan Fan, this song is grand and inspiring. The problem is that it is too grand and can't remember the song. Many people think that "White Dove" written by Wu Bai for 921 is actually published before 921, and it was done for shootings. But when it happened, it encountered a bigger disaster, everyone found that this song was quite useful. However, it was not difficult because Du Hanwen had a song that was quite suitable in his heart.

Everything in the company is well. Although the old factory is old, it is still stronger after maintenance. It is much stronger than some modern buildings. Although there are constant aftershocks, except for some employees in the severely affected areas of the earthquake, rushing back to rescue the disaster, other employees have returned to work. It is certain that they are absent-minded, and they are basically staying in front of the TV in the reception room to watch the latest disaster reports. Especially the fire collapsed in the Dongxing Building, causing the death toll, and three buildings in Taipei County have collapsed. The news is touching, so even if Chai Zhiping takes the work seriously, he does not care about everyone's behavior of not doing anything.

In fact, Chai Zhiping knew from the beginning of the earthquake that there was nothing wrong in the entertainment industry recently. Everyone’s eyes were on disaster relief, and the rest were nothing. But it was a blessing. I was worried about what to do if I entered the filming period and didn’t reveal it. Now it’s okay. Don’t expose it, the entertainment industry has entered a low-key hibernation period. After two or three months of disaster relief, it is gradually not so important to focus on the focus, and the TV series is about to be filmed, perfect.

By the way, I wanted to kiss Du Hanwen, but I forgot that this kid can write lyrics, so there must be good songs for him. As a literati, I feel in love with the scene, and my works at this time must be the same. Facts prove that Chai Zhiping's guess is also the same. Watching Du Hanwen seriously write the score and lyrics. Holding on his chin, this kid is really handsome when he is serious.

"Sister, what do you think?" Du Hanwen asked.

Chai Zhiping came to his senses, picked up the written lyrics and music and looked at it, "It's a bit simpler."

"Well, I'm at this level. Brother Wei Zhong didn't pay me to attend the Conservatory of Music. I'm content with simple training." Du Hanwen joked. Fortunately, the song itself is simple, so I can't help myself by changing to other big songs.

"Well, you are willing to go to school, so I will pay you to go." Chai Zhiping looked at the song and said as he followed the words.

"No, no, I don't have talent in this regard." Du Hanwen quickly declined.

Chai Zhiping said that, when he was sent to school, he could still shoot TV series. Looking at the lyrics, he frowned, "The lyrics are a little simpler. I can see that the feelings of missing my hometown in the south are closely related to the severely affected areas of this earthquake. However, it seems that the finishing touch of the shortcomings shows the theme, which is a bit foggy."

Du Hanwen leaned out and pointed to a word with his finger, "How about singing this paragraph in Bunon's language."

"Well." Chai Zhiping did not understand the language of the indigenous people, but understood the meaning of Du Hanwen. A originally ordinary lyrics became different because of this change. The main body was clear, which was a song about the indigenous people who entered the city or went down the mountain to make life miss their hometown. This earthquake in Nantou, the surrounding area of ​​Yunlin was the most severely damaged. These places are one of the main gathering areas for indigenous people. It can be said that the entry point of indigenous people is the most suitable.

"I haven't thought about the chorus, but we can't get so many people together for a while. The chorus production cycle is long. I think the Xiangjiang entertainment industry must have organized charity performances to provide disaster relief at this time. We start with the most ordinary people who are affected, but we don't reveal the scars and miss our hometown. I think it's good." Du Hanwen pointed to the title of the song, "The Moonlight is the most sensitive time for a person to be a person. So I think it's most suitable to be able to broadcast this song at night. Or, the singers go directly to the streets and we do charity performances ourselves."

Chai Zhiping's eyes lit up, "Just come and sing."

"That's right, that's it." Du Hanwen laughed, thinking of everyone singing together at the beginning, so it's full of momentum.

"Maybe Xu Ruoxuan is also good." Chai Zhiping immediately picked up the phone, "You can contact the recording studio first, call Yan Chengxu and the other three, and take action immediately. It's best to be able to handle this today."

Chai Zhiping's speed at this time was faster than preparing for a TV series. There was no way, this was the rate required. One or two days after the disaster was the highest attention. After a week, even though everyone was still immersed in grief, they were somewhat numb. At that time, the effect would be much weaker, and the tears were already dry, and they were still sad.

Xu Ruoxuan also joined in quickly. For this person, this was a good opportunity to win reputation. He was discussing with the agency how much he would donate and do charity. When he was sleepy, he gave him a pillow. Chai Zhiping's suggestion for the charity performance was immediately recognized by the company. It would be better to do effective publicity without spending much money than to donate money directly.

Five people gathered at Chen Jianning's studio at noon and were quite familiar with this producer Du Hanwen. In the future, the keyboardist of Feier Orchestra was also the boss of the orchestra. However, at this time, this well-known producer in the industry had not yet started his own company, but he had already managed a recording studio alone. Chai Zhiping came to this person purely because he knew his peers who had a good relationship.

Chen Jianning carefully modified Du Hanwen's original song. Fortunately, it was a simple song, so this producer who was born in classical music did not vomit blood. In particular, it was really a bit of brain to modify some obvious music theory errors and maintain the integrity of the original song.

"In fact, the songs sang and composed songs and lyrics by one person." Chen Jianning popularized science for several rookies, "So you need to try recording what part and what part is suitable for everyone, and then make adjustments. Vivian sang the first and second lines, Du Du sang the third and fourth lines, Zhu Xiaotian, you sang five and six, Yan Xu 7 and eight. The chorus sang the chorus, then Zaizai followed the first and second lines of paragraph B, Vivian followed the third and fourth lines, and the other order remains unchanged, let's try recording first and take a look."

Everyone was quite efficient. They skipped the part that needed to be sung in Bunon and tried to record it first. In fact, the effect was not very good. It was very simple. These four boys were considered the first time they entered the recording studio, and they didn’t know how to enter the song to grasp the rhythm. Fortunately, it was a simple song. If it was a big song, Chen Zhi had already given up. This kind of folk tune could still allow several newcomers to slowly find the feeling.

Du Hanwen is the best performer in Xinding. He is not nonsense. Of course, he has to be familiar with Wang Hongen's songs. However, even if he is familiar, he is not as good as Xu Ruoxuan, who has sold more than 300,000 records. He is still a professional singer who has been in the music industry for several years, so this is incomparable.

"This song is good." Chen Jianning chatted with Du Hanwen during the break, "It's just that time is tight, so it's okay to do street charity performances. If you want to go on stage, it won't work."

"There is time later, but it's enough to catch up now." Du Hanwen explained with a smile.

"Can you cooperate if you have the opportunity? I look forward to working with you." Chen Jianning is not interested in the other people, but is very interested in Du Hanwen, who can compose music.

Du Hanwen shook Chen Zhi's hand, "I believe there are opportunities every day."

"Who can bear the earthquake every day?" Zaizai interrupted, like a cold joke. Du Hanwen reacted for three seconds before laughing, "I have had enough rest, right? Let's continue practicing. This Bunon language is something you want to sing."

Zaizai had a bitter face, "I have the Taya blood, but what does it have to do with the Bunong people? I don't know how to say it in Bunong like you."

"Europeans learn English faster, and you learn Bunon faster." Zhu Xiaotian joked that everyone was fine at home, so they naturally felt much better.

Chen Jianning clapped his hands, "Come on, join the middle Bunong language part this time, practice it well. You will be on Ximending charity show tomorrow night. If you don't record a good version, you won't even have the chance to release and save the scene." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!