Xiaoxia followed Sister Xia's instructions and quickly looked away.
anyway.
The Big Devil also looks very good today, wearing brown wide-leg pants, paired with a light gray knitted vest and a white shirt. After layering, the materials collide around the waist. It looks lazy and comfortable, but it is not procrastinating or casual at all. In this
The special sprinkling of autumn.
Xiaoxia feels that she will live a long life.
Li Qingning was quite strange at first, why she kept looking at the piano room of the vocal hall, which was her exclusive territory. Whether it was the tuning, the sunlight, or the distance and comfort of the chairs, the piano in the piano room belonged to her.
Specially prepared——
This is also normal.
As the saying goes, bad students have more stationery. Although Li Qingning is not a bad student, when her mother forces her to practice piano, she is reluctant and always finds something uncomfortable, such as the chair is too far away from the piano, the height is not high enough or too high, etc.
.
Over time, she became really picky about these aspects.
Therefore, the piano here is usually only used by her.
Others use music equipment from another vocal hall.
but--
After meeting Jiang Yang, Li Qingning was no longer surprised.
She pushed the door open and pressed it. The glass became opaque. Then Li Qingning leaned down and hugged Jiang Yang from behind——
Jiang Yang was startled.
He was writing when he heard footsteps, and the old lady stood behind him with a nail gun.
After smelling the familiar scent of perfume, Jiang Yang relaxed and continued writing.
Li Qingning put his chin on Jiang Yang's shoulder and looked at the notebook screen, "What are you writing?"
"I'm writing a suspenseful and thriller short film."
When Jiang Yang came home on Saturday, he talked about the masseuse being cheated.
But I didn't talk about "The Tuner", mainly because this story can't be told, and it's not interesting to talk about. The fake-blind tuner came to the house to tune the sound, came across the murder scene, slipped in a pool of blood, and was dirty.
Clothes, frightened, he planned to continue pretending to be blind, but the murderer's old lady thoughtfully took his dirty coat to wash. It happened that the clothes contained evidence that he was not blind - his notebook. Then, the old lady
He walked out with a nail gun and stood behind him——
The short video ends.
As for whether they see through it or not, and whether the tuner is dead or not, it all depends on personal understanding.
Some say they are dead, some say they are not dead.
It is also said that after the tuner failed in the competition, he was confused and escaping from reality and had such a dream.
Jiang Yang is a newbie, so he doesn't speculate on whether he is dead or not. He just wants to sort out all the details and clues in the short film so that people in this world can see the original short film.
Li Qingning didn't pay much attention to the text on the screen.
When Jiang Yang wrote about the pseudo-blind protagonist playing the piano with his back to the nail gun, Li Qingning heard a piece of piano music, which was quite soothing and healing, a bit like the works of Rachmaninoff when his style was mature.
Of course, this was something she had never heard of.
As for Jiangyang——
Even if Li Qingning presses the keys now to restore this piece of piano music, Jiang Yang will not know that this is the third movement of Rage's "Cello Sonata in G minor", and it is also the tune played by the pretending blind man in the short film "The Tuner"
The music played by the musician while waiting for the fate of the old lady shooting the nail gun behind him.
As for Lach.
Like Debussy, he is also at the intersection of 1900 and one of the important people in the history of music in the twentieth century.
Li Qingning leaned against Jiang Yang's face, smelled the refreshing smell on his clothes, bathed in the sunshine, closed his eyes, and listened to the music quietly.
and--
When his wife was so frightened, Jiang Yang remembered more details.
He worked for a while, and finally after throwing the file into Zhou Hao's chat software, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's done."
"Um."
Li Qingning responded softly, lazily, like a cat basking in the sun.
Jiang Yang gently touched her head, and Li Qingning hummed softly.
The two of them stayed in silence for a while.
This way.
Zhou Hao is playing a game.
He had long been used to Jiang Yang's sudden departure. It was nothing more than a sudden inspiration to write something.
His cell phone rang.
Zhou Hao saw that the document was from Jiang Yang, so he forwarded it to Han Xiaoxiao and asked her to print it.
Han Xiaoxiao printed it and asked Zhou Hao: "No, are you serious?"
Instead of filming commercials, why not make a short film?
Zhou Hao: "Cool!"
When it comes to playing, Zhou Hao is not stingy. The so-called frugality is not to save money, but to have fun while playing. If he is not happy when playing, then he is a lonely man with a car and a house.
Money is a waste.
If this short film is really cool, who cares who wants it, just shoot it first.
"you--"
Han Xiaoxiao regrets very much now. He regrets that he should not have let these two people shoot commercials just now. Now, not only is he not making any money, but he also has to pay for it. How much money can he make by making a short film for his own entertainment, let alone
He said he would give them bonuses.
"What a mistake."
Han Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh. She had never imagined that the company would lose money.
but--
Han Xiaoxiao then thought about it, if it was a short film, let it be a test for their production team.
He is also on the production team and on the directing team.
Um.
Very strong.
She printed out the script and gave it to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao was originally playing a game and took a look at the script, but then the game stopped being good. The script was a bit disappointing.
The opening chapter is full of suspense. A person monologues to the sound of the piano, "There is an expressionless man sitting on the sofa. I don't know him. I have never even seen him. I am a blind man..." Then, the blind man playing the piano is topless.
, playing the piano for the person standing behind him.
This part of the script is very weird to read, and it looks even more suspenseful and exciting later on.
especially--
He was reading the script, and when Han Xiaoxiao stood behind him with a cup of tea, Zhou Hao immediately felt that nervous and exciting feeling.
Zhou Hao put down the script and asked Han Xiaoxiao to stand behind him and read: "Print a copy and read it yourself."
Han Xiaoxiao: "Isn't this saving paper? After you finish reading, let's take a look."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She has now entered the role of producer.
"Who did you learn to be so picky?"
Zhou Hao asked Han Xiaoxiao to turn over the used paper and print on the back.
"That makes sense."
Han Xiaoxiao felt that he still couldn't learn enough.
This short film progressed very quickly, and the main character was decided quickly.
That's Wang Zheng.
That was decided at noon.
At that time, Jiang Yang was playing games and Li Qingning was playing the piano.
She raised her head, then listened to Jiang Yang's inner voice and slowly composed the piano music she just heard.
The more she listened, the more she felt that this was Lach's style.
Rage may be controversial in terms of composition, but his accomplishments in melody and harmony need not be said. This sonata is full of dramatic tension, and through the natural flow of melody lines and rich harmonic colors, it fully demonstrates Rach's melody and harmony.
Musical maturity.
Li Qingning likes it very much.
She felt that if she gave this piece of music to her mother and knew that she heard it from Jiang Yang, she would probably become her daughter-in-law.
Li Qingning was nurtured in art.
Jiang Yang was fighting in the Ninth Art, constantly calling out to Old Man Wang: "Let's ambush him."
"good!"
Old man Wang agreed happily.
Then.
Five people passed by on the opposite side, and Old Man Wang rushed forward without hesitation. He died immediately before using his skills.
Jiang Yang shivered in fear in the grass.
fortunately.
The enemy did not explore the grass and left directly.
Jiang Yang: "Old Wang, you are a traitor."
"Ahem."
Uncle Wang said he would not take the blame, "Wang Zheng took me to hang out outside——"
During the pull, an operation error occurred.
His square dancing in the morning and evening has already exceeded the limit of exercise, and he doesn't need to exercise anymore. "I didn't care about your puppy love when you were a child, but you care about me playing games. It's so unfair."
Wang Zheng said vaguely over there: "You're still forcing me to learn acting. I'll have to take revenge."