Sally Brahms was born in London, England, and is thirty-five years old.
She is one of the world's famous classical cross-border soprano singers, musical actors, and songwriters. In the 1990s, she was quite popular in the mainstream Western art circles and has created many popular classic music and movie soundtracks.
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There was no doubt when Feng Minmin recommended her. The entire Olympic project leadership was extremely satisfied with her and unanimously agreed to regard her as the creator of the theme song and a symbol of friendship between Chinese and Western art.
"It turns out it's him!"
Sally Brahms naturally attended the concert in Vienna.
That concert amazed Sally Brahms, and she was so immersed in the beautiful melody that she couldn't help herself.
But she never found out who the creator of the music was. Occasionally, she heard that it was a young man from China. She just smiled indifferently and regarded it as a rumor in the music industry.
And today, she met the rumored character...
In fact, at first glance, she was extremely disappointed.
In her mind, most of the artists who can create wonderful music are either gentle and full of artist's atmosphere, which makes people fascinated, or they are maverick, talented and legendary at first glance, and can look good.
He is unkempt, but his knowledge of music is unimaginably profound.
However……
This somewhat handsome, drunken young man disappointed her very much.
While everyone was chatting about the creation of the theme song, this young man remained silent, his eyes flashing with confusion and trance. But when he came on stage to speak and said a lot of things, the drunk young man looked bleary-eyed.
Looks like he will sleep at any time.
She couldn't help but feel a little angry, and she couldn't believe that this young man was the creator of those world-class pieces of music. She even wondered if there was something fishy hidden behind that concert.
Once you place this label on someone in your heart, that person's image will become extremely ugly, and his every word and deed will reveal the heinous nature of his crimes.
She became even more angry when she saw that Zhou Yang often ran to the toilet, and when he came here for the last time, he looked like he had taken too many drugs and was depressed.
Then...
She stopped looking at Zhou Yang.
He began to explain his thoughts on the Olympic songs in front of everyone.
When explaining his ideas, he even unscrupulously criticized the group of musicians hired by China for only focusing on the momentum of the entire music and completely losing the atmosphere of the music.
"Mr. Wu Zhenhong's music is actually good. When we talked about music together, we both found that feeling. We only had certain differences on the lyrics, but he was too stubborn. He let me down every day when he saw him.
I think he is my father, and I don’t like his attitude... But Mr. Song Lian, what did he talk to me about? They are all mountains and rivers, all forests, all white clouds... I admit that the Chinese people
Shanhe is indeed good, but the music is only about Shanhe. Come on, everyone, I have never been a difficult musician..."
"You have to know that the Olympics is an international event. What is an international event? You can exaggerate the beauty of China in music, but isn't it ridiculous to use a menacing movement to compose a theme song? It's too simple.
Well, music is a kind of soul, and Mr. Wu Zhenhong has a little contact with some souls, but Mr. Song Lian and other so-called Chinese creators are blocked and don’t even know how to express the theme of the Olympics..."
"To be honest, I am very disappointed, very disappointed!"
"I might sing a song like this..."
"..."
Sally Brahms's voice rang in the conference room.
Everyone looked unhappy, and Shen Changwei frowned even more. Listening to the chirping sounds, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to complain: "Then you can compose a song for us alone, and you can pick and choose from here. Four... Are you the director of the Olympics, or are we the directors? You have not created any music until now. We are not paying you to be a mentor and criticize. What the hell... Director Feng, This god you invited, don’t let us wipe your ass!”
Feng Ruijin's eyes were also very ugly. Especially when he saw Shen Changwei, who had always had a good temper, look at him coldly, Feng Ruijin was even more emotionally disturbed. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. But in the end, he suppressed his anger: "Director Shen, now is not the time to make sarcastic remarks. What we have to do now is not to create more problems, but to solve them..."
When Feng Ruimin saw that Shen Changwei's face was slightly red from holding back, but finally chose to pick up a cigarette and smoke it without saying anything, he finally looked at Sally Brahms again: "Ms. Sally Brahms , I hope you can also come up with your own works and don’t blindly belittle us..."
"I can't write it, but I'm not satisfied with what you wrote. If you think I'm not suitable, I won't sing. I can book a ticket at any time and leave at any time... I have attended several meetings like this in China. It has been ten times. At first it was your Mr. Xu, and now it is hosted by someone else... Have there been any results? Meetings, meetings, meetings every day, what else can you do besides meetings?" Sally Bu Remus looked at Feng Juni with a sneer, and saw that Feng Juni's face was livid with anger, but he still showed no intention of restraining himself: "Also, you have seriously interfered with my creation. One director has an idea today, and another director has an idea tomorrow. I We are humans, not computers, and it is impossible to write you a song that will satisfy everyone... What you have to do is to let me be quiet for a while..."
Sally Brahms became more and more angry as she spoke, and the tone of her words made everyone very embarrassed. Even Zhou Yilin was so angry that he wanted to slam the table.
Just after the atmosphere fell into a brief awkwardness...
In the conference room, a figure stood up.
"Xiao Zhou, are you going to the toilet again? Are your kidneys okay?" Zhou Yilin looked at Zhou Yang with concern.
"It's okay, you can continue to quarrel. I will come back for the meeting after the quarrel..." Zhou Yang shook his head. If he knew that he was attending such a messy and quarrelsome meeting, he would have no intention of coming.
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Zhou Yang slept in An Xiao's lounge for a few hours.
It wasn't until the morning that the meeting subsided a little.
After Zhou Yang woke up and went out, he saw that everyone was extremely tired.
Obviously, in the past few hours, the two sides were still "internally at odds". Zhou Yang looked at the extremely tired An Xiao and couldn't help but step forward to ask about the result.
"What Sally Brahms said seems to make sense, but the theme song can't be delayed like this anymore. I plan to replace Sally Brahms and find a new singer... The problems left by Xu Kangnian... …forget it. I'm done here……"
After An Xiao said a few words to Zhou Yang, the phone rang again.
An Xiao was busy answering the phone, so Zhou Yang naturally did not disturb An Xiao and walked out.
There are a lot of things going on in the office...
The arrangements for the opening ceremony, the creativity of the final torch lighting of the cauldron, the matter of the Olympic mascot, and the performance of the actors' rehearsals.
No matter how energetic An Xiao was, she was still dizzy from the stress. After finishing the matter, she finally fell asleep in the chair.
period……
An Xiao vaguely heard a knock on the door in the office.
She was in a daze, and when she saw it was Zhou Yang, she felt relieved and continued to lie on the table.
Although it was summer and the weather was a bit hot, Zhou Yang still covered An Xiao with a thin blanket.
"An Xiao, if you can't hold on, don't hold on."
"I'll take you to the lounge..."
"It's not enough time..."
"..."
An Xiao nodded subconsciously, feeling Zhou Yang's strong body against hers. She actually felt warm in her heart, and an unprecedented sense of security surrounded her. But then she was hit by a huge sense of fatigue, which made her come to the lounge.
After that, he fell into a deep sleep.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear Zhou Yang writing something in her ears, which seemed to be accompanying her all the time.
This night, An Xiao slept very well. When she woke up, her whole body felt very comfortable.
"woke up?"
"Um."
"Drink some water first."
"Okay, are you keeping watch?"
"Well, you are..."
"Oh, I wrote something, you can show it to Sally Brahms... If she agrees to stay, she will stay and sing. If she doesn't agree, we will change people. There is no need to pick up the mess Xu Kangnian made.
...Also, I just heard you worrying about some performances for the opening ceremony, and I just happened to write something..."
"Ah good."
"Eat something first. You haven't eaten yet. Don't starve me..."
"okay!"
An Xiao nodded and climbed up from the rest bed.
I found that I actually slept until evening.
Then, when she saw the vegetables and porridge on the table, that indescribable warmth instantly filled her body. When she saw Zhou Yang and her very close, her face couldn't help but blush.
The happiness cannot be hidden no matter what.
While drinking porridge, he looked at a piece of paper Zhou Yang put on the table.
That's a song called "You and Me"...
The lyrics of "Me and You" are relatively simple, consisting of 42 and 33 characters in Chinese and English respectively, but they have rich and even thick "Chinese symbols". It is a "Chinese civilization" that combines international colors. When An Xiao saw
When I sang this song, I was instantly filled with a strong sense of warmth. Just a few words actually narrowed the distance between countries!
"Wow!"
She couldn't help but look up at Zhou Yang, she had never lost her composure before.
Zhou Yang was not excited or had any other expression, but continued to look at An Xiao: "An Xiao, I have other ideas about the opening ceremony... Otherwise, I will also tell you..."