Chapter 340 Shocked, it doesn't make sense, what's wrong with this guy!
Wu Zhenhong had retired three months ago.
Since his debut in the 1970s, he has provided music for countless movies and is very tired. After playing for the scourge Wong Ka-shing in "The Grandmaster", he felt that his body was completely hollowed out.
I really enjoyed my retirement days.
Every day I sleep until I wake up naturally and then practice Tai Chi, bask in the sun in the yard of my villa and read the newspaper. When I feel like it, I take a private jet to travel around, meet old friends and friends, and chat and brag.
, not to mention how magical he is.
He has a villa on the hillside of Kowloon in Hong Kong Island. It is usually empty and empty, but at this time it is bustling with people.
Countless media, reporters, spectators and so-called fans were looking forward to it, almost surrounding the entire villa.
The villa is very big.
Therefore, the noise at the door will not affect the tranquility inside the villa.
As the sun sets, rows of rockeries surround the trails, and the clear bottom of the lake reflects the pavilions and pavilions. It makes people feel like they have traveled back to the ancient royal gardens, which are so beautiful!
Wu Zhenhong looked at John William Puss next to Zhou Yang with surprise, warmly welcomed him in, held his hand cordially, and said a lot of words.
an hour ago.
Zhou Yang called him and said he wanted to bring a guest over.
He didn't care at first, just nodded and said come over, but when the door was pushed open and he saw the tall figure of John Williams, Wu Zhenhong was stunned.
John Williams was definitely a rare guest for Wu Zhenhong. Under the light of the setting sun, Wu Zhenhong, who was originally leisurely, actually felt a sense of brilliance as if he was talking and laughing like a scholar, and there was no idle talk.
But then he was extremely shocked.
It was in disbelief to see Zhou Yang being able to invite a person of the caliber of John Williams, and looking at the appearance of the two of them, they seemed to be on an equal footing.
When Zhou Yang took out his notebook and showed Wu Zhenhong a piece of melody, Wu Zhenhong's eyes widened.
Then, he looked at Zhou Yang as if he were looking at a monster!
"all these are……"
"No, not yet, there are still some melodies..."
"There are many?"
"I don't know, but there is one more thing. By the way, Teacher Wu, do you know how to play the saxophone?"
"I know a little bit, but I'm not very good at it. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I need to rely on the sound of the saxophone to inspire something more. By the way, what other instruments do you have in your music room?"
"There are many, what do you need?"
"Do you have an ocarina?"
"No……"
"All right."
"What are you going to do?"
"There are fragments of ocarina music, and I want to get them out..."
Wu Zhenhong never dreamed that Zhou Yang would suddenly treat him like this just a few months after his retirement.
He glanced at John Williams inexplicably.
He seemed to feel that his supposedly leisurely retirement life was no longer peaceful.
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Some people think the night is short.
But some people find the night extremely long.
Jiang Ge tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The image of John Williams getting into the car next to Zhou Yang was always in his mind.
The cheers and noises merged in his ears, and he felt it was extremely harsh. Anger and jealousy rushed through his body, making him almost lose control of his emotions in front of the camera.
"Why is this happening?"
He turned over Zhou Yang's resume over and over again, and every word was like a knife, piercing deep into his heart and suffocating him.
During the long night, he spent most of the night thinking about it in the hotel on Hong Kong Island, but he couldn't figure out why Zhou Yang suddenly knew how to arrange music, and the music he composed all interested John Williams.
The resume is very simple and ordinary, but since "Under the Mine", Jiang Ge felt that Zhou Yang seemed to be cheating all the time, and every experience broke his cognition!
"This doesn't make sense!"
"It's really illogical!"
"It doesn't make sense. Even if he has studied music, he has just learned it. It is impossible for him to make up a fucking world-famous song as soon as he comes into contact with music, right? Doesn't this crush my IQ into the trash can?"
"Is that human being?"
"Grass!"
Three o'clock in the morning.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were blurry and bloodshot, and he muttered to himself in confusion.
Some even don’t believe in science.
Then, he called Cao Bangguo.
Cao Bangguo is investigating Zhou Yang.
What happened today was so unbelievable that even Cao Bangguo, who had seen strong winds and waves, found it unbelievable. Even if he knew that An Xiao was behind Zhou Yang, he still felt that he had missed something.
The call was answered quickly.
"Uncle Cao, have you investigated and found out anything?"
"I can't find out. His parents are very ordinary, but his grandfather Zhou Chonghua has a military background and has quite a lot of military exploits..."
"what about others?"
"there is none left."
"What's the response from John Williams?"
"No response. No one is answering the phone. Xiao Jiang, let me tell you some bad news. Assistant John Williams seems to have no interest in the soundtrack of "Night Walker"."
"Ah, this, this..."
Django lowered his head.
He who was supposed to be the protagonist, instead inexplicably became Zhou Yang's supporting role, or even an insignificant passerby.
It is a feeling of making a wedding dress for others.
Why him again!
Outside the house, a bright moon shines.
Inside the room, Jiang Ge felt that his heart began to sink slowly, and a sense of suffocation and depression began to become more intense. He clenched his fist and punched the wall hard, and his fist felt raw and painful.
But I didn't feel anything at all. Compared with the physical pain, the emotion in my heart was countless times stronger!
He hates Zhou Yang from the bottom of his bones!
Before meeting Zhou Yang, he had always been a highly anticipated success. He was the pride of heaven in the eyes of all the elders, the first director of the sixth generation in the future, and a leading figure in future films.
And now...
He felt that Zhou Yang was a thief who had stolen his life. Not only had he stolen his life, but he had also destroyed everything about him!
"I don't know what means you used, but!"
"You can't defeat me by doing this!"
"Do you think you can make me surrender like this? Impossible, I will get back everything I lost!"
"You're lucky, but you can't always be lucky."
Gritting his teeth, his teeth chattered.
Jealousy turned into motivation and filled his body. He had never been as eager to succeed as he was now, and he was even more eager to trample Zhou Yang under his feet.
Time passed little by little.
Finally got through the oppressive and suffocating darkness and ushered in the dawn.
Django, who had stayed up all night, did not feel tired. Instead, he walked out of the hotel in high spirits, got in the car and drove towards the "Night Walker" crew.
But he didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but he always felt that the kings and queens in the crew looked at him in a weird way...
That must be an illusion.
he reminded himself.
Then he forced a smile and began to arrange all the work in the crew.
There was a half-hour break during lunch, and he saw a few pieces of news.
[John Williams is interested in "Infernal Affairs", or will he join in the soundtrack work of "Infernal Affairs"?]
[James Bunt came to Hong Kong from the United States and spent half a day with the crew of "Infernal Affairs". It seems that he intends to invite Zhou Yang to serve as a film consultant for the new movie "Jaws"? 】
Jiang Ge, who had been holding on for dear life, suddenly lost his temper after seeing the news.
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The piano melody sounded slowly and melodiously.
John Williams plays the piano skillfully and elegantly.
The sound of the saxophone is full of nostalgia for the past and longing for home.
Wu Zhenhong played that melody and was immersed in it in the music room, as if he had returned to that summer many years ago in that old house.
James Bond was sitting on a chair, drinking coffee and enjoying the wonderful music.
It seems as if an era has quietly come into being.
Zhou Yang listened to the melody and wrote it over and over again.
There was a sense of honor in his heart.
At the same time, like a sponge, it crazily and greedily absorbs all the nutrients it can absorb.
These characters all help themselves compose music, provide themselves with so-called "inspiration" as much as possible, and teach themselves the styles and tunes that each instrument is good at.
Before I knew it, it was dawn.
Some people have rough nights.
But some people's nights are filled with unprecedented beauty.
Wu Zhenhong cordially greeted John Williams and James Bunter to take a rest, while Zhou Yang wrote the notes of "vitory" energetically.
With the help and guidance of these people, Zhou Yang felt that he had opened the door to a new world, and there was gold everywhere.
At noon, he came out of the music room.
I just happened to see John Williams talking to James Bond and Wu Zhenhong about something. When he saw me coming, John Williams stood up and showed a smile.
"Mr. Zhou Yang...can I talk to you about something?"
"What?"
"Does your movie "Infernal Affairs" need a soundtrack? During the filming of the movie, I can serve as the soundtrack consultant for the movie at any time. It doesn't matter how long the movie is shot, until you compile a complete song! But..."
"But what?"
"In fact, a few years ago, I was planning to hold a grand symphony concert of the century. There were too many ordinary classics and too many musicians performing, which could not create any shock, let alone surpass those predecessors, so
I think..." After John Williams finished speaking, he paused for a moment and looked at Zhou Yang with burning eyes: "I want to wait for the full versions of your music such as "Vitory" and "Going Home" to come out.
What do you think about getting the priority to perform and arrange the symphony?"
"Ah?" Zhou Yang looked at John Williams with a somewhat stunned expression, and then nodded subconsciously.
If John William Pusken had stayed until the end of the filming of the movie, he would definitely have learned more about music, and maybe even the complete versions of some of the tracks in his mind could have been produced with their help!