Zhang Tan sent the recorded demo of "Light" to Liu Chuyuan via email and waited for a reply.
But "Memory of the Forbidden City" does not.
Because the recording of this musical work has not started yet.
Moreover, "Memory of the Forbidden City" is different from "Light". For "Light", Zhang Tan only needs to provide lyrics, music and arrangement. The rest of the singing and recording are the TV station's business. They even decide who to sing.
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If they were serious, they might ask Zhang Tan for his opinion on the candidate.
But in short, after sending the music scores and demos, as long as the other party doesn't raise any objections and approves, then there is basically nothing to worry about.
"Memory of the Forbidden City" was originally not within the scope of this collaboration. This collaboration only requires a theme song, and "Light" is enough.
"Memory of the Forbidden City" was written by Zhang Tan "on his own initiative". It was impossible to record a demo of this music, and Zhang Tan was not prepared to leave the performance and recording work to others.
He planned to do it himself and make a finished song directly.
Zhang Tan has never composed a complete piece of music. In the past, he wrote the lyrics and music and left them to professionals.
This is his first time participating in a recording.
But it was impossible for him to do it himself. When he came to the music company, he just asked professionals to help, and everyone set up a team. He acted as the team leader to control the general direction, and left the specific work to the people below him.
Zhang Tan carefully selected eight professionals from the company and established a working group.
These people came in confused and left excitedly.
Other colleagues asked what made them so happy, but they were told that the project was confidential and could not be discussed yet. After all, it was a big project and the boss personally took care of it. How could it be smaller?
Zhang Tan is practicing "Memory of the Forbidden City" on his side. On the other side, Liu Chuyuan's CCTV documentary room has received Zhang Tan's demo.
Liu Chuyuan specially closed the door of his office, turned on the stereo in the study that had not been used for many years, and then clicked on the song demo sent by Zhang Tan.
After a while, which must have lasted more than one song, maybe he had listened to it many times in the office, he opened the office door.
He first found Wang Xuehui and asked Wang Xuehui to prepare the conference room.
Wang Xuehui thought she was going to hold some kind of coordination meeting, but Liu Chuyuan's next words were to tell her to turn on the speakers in the conference room, and also that he had just sent her a piece of music on the chat communication APP and asked her to copy it.
Go into the computer in the conference room.
Then, Liu Chuyuan went to find the room chief.
Wang Xuehui took out her mobile phone and noticed the audio file just sent by Liu Chuyuan.
The file name is: "Light" by Zhang Tan.
She couldn't help but feel refreshed. Zhang Tan's name immediately reminded her that this might be the theme song of "The Forbidden City".
She even couldn't wait to turn on the music immediately and listen to what the theme song written by the legendary Zhang Tan would sound like.
But she held back, not because she didn't want to hear it, but because she wanted to save the surprise for the end and listen to it with everyone, so that the surprise might be doubled.
She came to the conference room and began to prepare for the meeting.
Liu Chuyuan found the room director, who was the one who had dinner with Zhang Tan that day. He was the boss of the documentary room.
Although he is called the head of the room, he has great power.
The director was answering the phone in the office at that time. The door was not closed and he waved Liu Chuyuan in first.
Liu Chuyuan listened to his call and learned that he was going to a meeting soon, so he thought about coming to see the director next time.
The room chief asked him what was going on.
"Zhang Tan sent the theme song." Liu Chuyuan said.
"Just written it?" The room director was very surprised.
"Yeah, I've written it, it's a demo, and I've asked someone to sing it."
"How about it?"
"You will know after listening to it."
"...Let's go then."
"...Aren't you going to a meeting?"
"Listen first and then go."
The two walked to the conference room. Wang Xuehui was already ready and waiting in the conference room. When she saw them coming, she followed the request and clicked play on the computer, and the music of "Light" slowly started playing.
The three people in the conference room couldn't help but sit up straight and listen carefully...
In Pujiang, Shen Liuliu and Da Yanyan were calling Dudu in the distance, and warmly invited Dudu to come to her house tomorrow.
But Miss Zhao refused without hesitation.
"Give me a reason! Give me a reason--" Luliu asked loudly. If he didn't give her a reason, she would go crazy.
Da Yanyan's invitations were rarely sent out, and once she was so merciful, she was rejected without hesitation. This made her lose face, especially since Mother Zhu was standing in front of her, watching her on the phone.
"I'm going to help my mother clean the house tomorrow to welcome the New Year. Have you cleaned your house yet?" Dudu said.
Liuliu was stunned for a moment and did not answer immediately, but looked at Zhu's mother.
Because the phone was on speakerphone, Zhu Xiaojing also heard Dudu's words. She said, "Our house hasn't been cleaned yet. Why don't we do it tomorrow? Please help me, Liuliu."
"I, I will*&%E#$% tomorrow"
"What will you do tomorrow?"
"I, I may, have a stomachache tomorrow. Yes, I may have a stomachache tomorrow."
"If you don't help with the cleaning, then you can go play at Dudu's house tomorrow."
Dudu on the other end of the phone heard this and warmly invited Liuliu to play at her house tomorrow.
"No, no, no, I won't go, I won't go, I won't go~"
Liuliu shook her head like a rattle, she was stupid, she would go to Dudu's house tomorrow, Dudu's house would work tomorrow, she was going to work??! Send a duck to her door?!
Over there, Dudu and Liliu chatted for a while, then hung up the phone and ran to find Sun Dongdong.
Sun Dongdong told her with a gesture that it meant that Liuliu invited you to play at her house tomorrow, so just go and clean the house without her help.
But Dudu doesn’t allow ducks.
She said to her mother seriously: "My parents and I clean our home together, and our home will be warmer. This is our home together."
Sun Dongdong smiled, touched her little head, and acknowledged her words, and did not let her go to play with Liuliu again.
She told Dudu in sign language that the weather was good today and the sun was shining. She could move her doll to the roof to dry it in the sun. She could also take off the doll's small clothes and wash them clean.
Dudu followed the good example and started working immediately.
She had too many dolls. She collected them from various places and placed them on the bed, almost covering the small bed.
She patiently took off the clothes of the dolls, then took them to the bathroom, washed them for a long time, and then moved the dolls and the dolls to the rooftop to dry.
In order to take good care of the dolls, she stayed on the roof of the building and said she wanted to take good care of these babies.
Zhao Gongcheng did not force her and stayed with her.
The father and daughter were not bored at all when they were together. Time passed quickly, and Dudu's laughter continued. Finally, the sun was going down, and Dudu was busy again, putting dolls and small clothes in buckets.
Then he carried it downstairs with both hands.
Zhao Gongcheng has been watching from the side and has no intention of helping.
And Dudu didn't ask his father for help, he just did his own things.
Mom and dad were cooking dinner in the kitchen, and Dudu was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons alone. She saw news on TV that some children had never had dolls. She was so confused that she finally took the initiative to talk to her while eating.
Mom and Dad proposed to give some dolls to the children who didn’t have any.
