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Chapter 66: It was very prosperous for a while, but if you tear it apart, it will become even more prosperous.

I don’t know how long it took, but the four people in room 305 finished a large pot of chopped green onion noodles.

The sand painting table lit up again.

This time, Jiangshan has determined the process of sand painting.

He painted one painting after another. Director Gu held the script and read one sentence after another.

"Gutai, don't be nervous," Jiang Shan said with a smile: "We just need to complete the presentation. After the filming is completed, a translation team will dub it."

"Do I know if I need to translate it into English?" Director Gu was indeed a little nervous: "Come on."

Jiang Shan nodded, stood in front of the painting table, and raised his hands.

The fine sand flows again.

Director Gu was extremely formal and said loudly: "Silkworms come out of the East, and silk passes to the West..."

Jiang Shan: "It's early."

Erase "Zhang Qian" in one go.

Jiang Shan: "Come again."

Gu Zhengzheng continued: "... silkworms come out of the East,"

Jiang Shan helped Zhang Qian away again: "It's too late, come back."

"early,"

"late,"

"It's almost done this time. It's best to wait until the horse's tail appears before entering."

Director Gu wiped his sweat and said, "Why do you, a little brochure guy, draw so fast?"

"There is nothing we can do," Jiang Shan tried hard to clear up his responsibility: "Hold a handful of sand in your hand, and when you let go a little, you have to move immediately. If you don't finish this step quickly, sand will pile up."

Seeing this opportunity, Huang Hua interjected: "How about I try to narrate."

"You can't do it," Gu Tai held the copy and said, "You don't have that momentum."

Jiang Shan and Gu Zhengzheng almost said in unison: "You don't have the momentum of Gu Tai."

Gu Zhengzheng suddenly felt a lot calmer: "Come on, keep painting, I don't believe it."

I don’t know how much time passed after that, but Zhang Lu brought another pot of noodles.

Gu Zhengzheng's narration and Jiangshan's sand paintings can finally go hand in hand.

Huang Hua and Jiang Shan applauded Gutai together.

Gu Zhengzheng smiled bitterly and sighed to himself: Fortunately, he is in his prime.

It was already late at night, but the four people in room 305 still looked very energetic.

The sand painting table lights up again.

This time, Zhang Lu pressed the button of a tape recorder.

After Zhou Yeming received a call from Gu Zhengzheng, he quickly assigned the soundtrack technical team of Yanjing TV Station to record several different forms of soundtracks.

The guzheng, pipa, dulcimer... were given to Zhang Lu to take back.

Jiang Shan felt that this meeting was just a rehearsal, and there was no need for complicated music, as long as it was accompanied by ancient musical instruments.

When it comes to post-production, professionals will consider it.

Judging from the importance Zhou Yeming attached to this silk advertisement, there should be no difference.

Speaking of the soundtrack, Jiang Shan immediately thought of the master-level soundtrack of the previous film "Silk Road".

TVB in Hong Kong regarded this documentary as a treasure after acquiring the broadcasting rights.

Huang Zhan was specially invited to write the lyrics, and Luo Wen sang the lead in the theme song of "Silk Road" "People on the Same Journey Thousands of Miles".

In Japan, Kitaro, who was still a new musician at the time, was responsible for completing the soundtracks for the first and second documentaries.

It was precisely because of the excellent soundtracks of these two documentaries that Kitaro became famous in the international music industry, which established him as a master of the new century music genre.

Accompanied by a song, it is sometimes graceful, sometimes smart, and sometimes like a guzheng hitting rocks in a mountain stream.

Jiangshan's sand paintings, accompanied by Gu Zhengzheng's narration, were successfully shot in one go.

Gu Zhengzheng immediately asked: "How many seconds?"

Huang Hua, who was responsible for looking at the watch, responded very crisply this time: "Two minutes and 30 seconds."

"Based on this time, how much does it cost?" Jiang Shan's eyes were very affordable: "Should it be shorter?"

Huang Hua smiled: "The prices are different in different periods."

"Xiaojiang, you don't have to worry about these,"

This cooperation has completely narrowed the distance between Jiang Shan and Director Gu: "The publicity department has thought more carefully than we have."

"Yes," Huang Hua told Jiangshan Science: "They will cut the advertisements into different lengths, and choose the release time period according to different cities and levels."

Jiang Shan nodded to show that he understood. It was probably not much different from the previous life.

"Okay, oh," Director Gu stood up and suddenly felt uncomfortable: "How can you say this and still have backache?"

Jiang Shan is also stretching his muscles and bones, and his elbows are sore.

"Xiaojiang," Gu Zhengzheng couldn't hold on any longer and waved his hand to Jiangshan: "It's already late at night, so you should rest quickly while it's still dark!"

When the door of 305 was closed again, Jiang Shan just wanted to get out.

Looking back at his bed.

Ouch, what a world of one grain of sand.

One night, I played so wildly that the bed was filled with fine sand.

"Hurry up and sleep on my bed,"

Huang Hua was unhurriedly tidying up the sheets on the sand bed: "I will practice with Gutai twice tomorrow morning, and I will go to the TV station in the afternoon to try again."

Jiang Shan: "Hu~"

By the time Huang Hua gathered up the sheets and prepared to take her away, Jiang Shan had already fallen asleep.

"Pity,"

Huang Hua looked at Jiang Shan who was already asleep, shook his head and said to himself: "What a pity, how can he be a junior high school student when he is so outstanding?"

When Huang Hua left the room holding the sheets, Jiang Shan's eyes opened again.

Huh, a cigarette was lit.

College entrance examination? University? It is indeed a good path.

But, it doesn’t hurt to miss it.

What Jiangshan doesn’t want to miss is this era, not the universities or big names of this era.

In 1978, Ma Weihua, who worked as a worker in the Shenyang Railway Bureau, was admitted to the Department of Economics and Management of Jimmu University. 21 years later, he became the head office of China Merchants Bank.

Among the first batch of students after the college entrance examination of South China Institute of Technology, there are three students of similar age.

These three people later founded three color TV companies, namely Conga, Chuangwei and TCL. They were very prosperous for a while, and they became even more prosperous!

But, it is also the college entrance examination this year.

In Sichuan, the two Liu brothers both passed the test score, but were not admitted because of their poor "composition".

Afterwards, three brothers from their family set up a small village business out of anger.

Only 20 years later, he became the famous "richest man in the country" at that time.

And, it’s been a smooth journey so far!

And, just today, the admission list for expatriates across the country has been released.

There were about 12,000 candidates, and more than 3,000 people were admitted.

Compared with the next few years, this year has the highest admission rate. The candidates of this year are undoubtedly lucky.

I don’t know if his sister-in-law, who has great ambitions, has achieved her wish.

Jiang Shan prayed for her sincerely in his heart, and really wanted to watch her fly away as far away as she could.

A while ago, eldest brother Jiang Hai's thoughts of divorce became more and more intense.

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