Singing isn't a big problem. In his previous life, he sang this song until he vomited, and the melody was right in his dreams. The problem is that this song is composed for guitar, and he doesn't know how to play guitar.

To learn guitar in college is to either really play music or be an old pervert who cheats girls. He was neither of those, so naturally he never learned it.

"Who knows guitar?"

If you are poor, you will change; if you change, you will be successful.

I play and sing by myself, or at worst it becomes you playing and me singing.

After asking around, it turned out that the only musician Zhou Yuming participated in Yang Haichao's show, and he only knew the erhu and no guitar.

"Forget it this time. After the orientation is over, Zhou Yu must start practicing guitar..." Yu Wenyi said: "We have many skills and don't overwhelm ourselves. Let's be prepared."

Yang Haichao agreed and said: "That's the truth! Otherwise, when we find the dormitory in the future, everyone will go out for picnics, eat barbecue and sing songs. When you need music to cheer up, you play "Er Quan Ying Yue", what a bad atmosphere...

"

Fan Xibai blinked and said, "King Wang, what kind of atmosphere do you want?"

Yu Bangyan joked: "What kind of atmosphere can there be? Zheng Wei's voice is so overwhelming. I understand how many times the king wants to use the ax to attack sex..."

Yang Haichaotian said shamelessly: "Yu Da is too tactful. Think about it, when the wine is drunk and the ears are hot, the two of them rub each other's hair together, their faces will be red and their ears will be red for a long night, and they can't bear the sound in their ears. How happy is this?"

Yu Wenyi said disdainfully: "Are you happy playing basketball?"

Yang Haichao suddenly showed an aggrieved expression like "I said the snail noodles are delicious, but you insist that I'm eating shit", which made everyone laugh.

Zhou Yuming next to him said weakly that the erhu can actually play many popular songs, especially the erhu is close to the expression of human voices, and the popular songs are more melodious and beautiful. However, college students nowadays are obsessed with guitars and think that the erhu has no quality and is an instrument played by blind people. It is purely

It is a misunderstanding of national culture.

Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "The main reason is that Erhu is too difficult to learn... In this way, things are rare and valuable. Zhou Yu will practice more popular songs. From now on, we will use Erhu in the dormitory to cheer up. We will do the opposite, and we will not only promote the quintessence of the country, but also say

Maybe I can still fight my way through the guitars all over the campus..."

Zhou Yuming was so inspired that he immediately got out of bed and wanted to practice hard on the erhu, but everyone tried to dissuade him.

It's late at night, you didn't sleep, and you didn't even sleep in the dormitory, why are you deducting points?

Since Lin Baiyao planned to participate, he could no longer be as indifferent as before and asked: "What day of the week do we welcome the new year?"

Yu Bangyan said: "This week at 7 o'clock on Saturday night, there will be two days of rehearsals on Thursday and Friday, and the stadium's outdoor stage is almost ready. Hey, I'm afraid it will rain on Saturday..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't it raining? The beautiful seniors are wearing skirts, and the cute seniors are wearing T-shirts. They are all wet... No, there is a scene..."

Yang Haichao covered his nose, raised his head, and pretended that his body was bleeding.

The best way to deal with a patient with trivial syndrome is to ignore him. Lin Baiyao ignored Yang Haichao and frowned: "Rehearsal on Thursday, which means there are only more than two days to practice... I am Cao, where can I find it?"

A master who can play the guitar?"

Everyone looked sad, and all the students in Class 1 and Class 2 had asked, no one knew how to play the guitar. After all, everyone had just gone through an exciting high school career, so how could they have time to develop artistic hobbies?

Zhou Yuming's skills are a child's skill, which is an accident that does not cost money. Huang Binying went to junior high school for two years and occasionally entertained herself in high school, so she is not a master.

"Can we ask for foreign help?"

Lin Baiyao had a sudden idea.

"This seems okay, right? I heard that other departments jointly put on a program. Anyway, it's just for fun, not a competition..."

"Okay, I know what to do."

Lin Baiyao left a message on Zhu Daguan's pager. After waiting for a few minutes, the call came back and asked him to contact Xu Lerong tomorrow and ask her to help with the accompaniment for a hundred yuan.

The dormitory suddenly exploded.

"Who is this old demon? Her name sounds like a beauty..." Yang Haichao winked, getting excited when he heard the girl.

"Hey, didn't I tell you? She's the girl from the Normal University who helped us compose the music..."

"So it's called Xu Lerong," Yu Bangyan said worriedly: "Old demon, can you do that? If students from the Normal University come to the University of Finance and Economics to perform, isn't that the same as bullying their teachers and destroying their ancestors?"

"I don't think she will come! For a hundred yuan, I would put myself in the position of a traitor from the Normal University and trade at a loss," Fan Xibai said.

"What's this?" Yang Haichao said: "Didn't Xu Lerong help us compose the music? If there is the first grade, then there is the fifteenth grade..."

"That's different!"

Fan Xibai retorted: "Last time, the old demon pretended to be a student of Suhuai University to convince Xu Lerong to help. How to impersonate this time? You can't tell people on Friday night that Suhuai University's welcome party occupied the playground of the University of Finance and Economics?"

This is a problem.

Lin Baiyao said with a headache: "Why don't we all show our talents and go to other departments to ask questions tomorrow? Let's prepare with both hands..."

Early the next morning, Wu Gong informed Yu Wenyi that students attending the welcome party could take leave and seize the time to conduct final rehearsals. Lin Baiyao took this as an excuse to go to the company for a meeting.

After brainstorming during dinner last night, Cao Bei stayed up all night and his eyes were red from the sleep. He took out the first draft and explained it at the meeting.

Lin Baiyao directly rejected it!

"It's too complex, too cumbersome, and nothing new. The ads on CCTV are only fifteen seconds long. Of course, the footage will be much longer, but the point is to focus on the core of these fifteen seconds and extract the most straightforward and simple

, the most impactful and memorable communication elements..."

Then there was another whole morning of tossing. Everyone put forward dozens of advertising ideas, but they were all ruthlessly rejected by Lin Baiyao.

"Well, let me provide you with an idea..."

Lin Baiyao had no choice but to copy the advertising creativity from its previous life, not because it was irreplaceable, but because it had successfully withstood the test of time.

After listening, Cao Bei scratched his hair and said, "Is it that simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple!"

Lin Baiyao said: "Shooting for advertising is different from shooting portraits. Advertising is not to satisfy your artistic needs, but to meet the purchasing needs of the broadest audience. First of all, this is a book, which represents traditional culture and the characteristics of traditional culture.

, that is, it cannot be frivolous and shallow, it cannot be vulgar and kitsch, and it cannot be ugly or self-deprecating, so many advertising methods cannot be used. Secondly, the content of this book is revolutionary, so it must be done under the premise of ensuring that it does not offend the audience.

Break out of the framework of traditional culture and name the meaning and depth of the revolution. Third, and most importantly, we have limited funds and are unable to make any large-scale productions. The people in the capital also have low cooperation and cannot give us too much time and space...

…”

Cao Bei was suddenly enlightened and said with admiration: "Mr. Lin is still the best, so let's follow this idea and polish the details. I think it will be completed well."

Lin Baiyao nodded and said: "Mr. Ye, on the nine o'clock flight tomorrow morning, you and Director Cao will fly to the capital. We will arrange the company's affairs today. Haoran will be in charge for the time being."

Director is the latest identity given to Cao Bei by Lin Baiyao.

Zhang Guoshi's ability to change his career from photography to a great director, doesn't it mean that this is a path that can be taken?

After explaining the company's affairs, it was already past twelve o'clock. Lin Baiyao took Cao Bei to meet Zhao Hede for dinner.

Zhao Hede now has great trust in Lin Baiyao. Although he learned that Cao Bei's resume was only a director of a municipal TV station, he still gave him enough respect and absolute support in view of the success of the MV for Twelve Beauties.

"Director Cao, tell Mr. Zhao what you think..."

Cao Bei followed suit and repackaged Lin Baiyao's creativity in the language of an advertiser and presented it.

Zhao Hede is a big master in the publishing industry. He is often exposed to advertising and can be regarded as a semi-expert. When he heard this, he greatly appreciated it and said: "Director Cao is indeed a capable person... Well, this idea can save the company money."

The cost is hundreds of thousands, come on, I respect Director Cao..."

In fact, this advertisement cost Li Kelihua a full two million to shoot in its previous life.

Cao Bei didn't dare to ask for help, so he stood up and drank it all with Zhao Hede.

The subsequent topics ranged from advertising to photography. This is Cao Bei's strength. Unexpectedly, it is also Zhao Hede's hobby. The more the two talked, the more they agreed. If Lin Baiyao hadn't reminded Cao Bei, Cao Bei would leave tomorrow and there would still be a lot of work to do today.

It's done. It's estimated that the meal won't be broken up until the evening.

On the way back to school, Lin Baiyao received a call from Zhu Daguan. Xu Lerong did not refuse and agreed to come and help play the guitar.

"Old demon, I have something to tell you. Don't be angry. If you are angry, come at me..."

"Oh, what kind of treacherous and evil thing did you do? With your temper, you wouldn't say such a thing easily."

"Ahem, I didn't discuss this with you, so I feel a little unreasonable..."

"Go on, I'll find a wall and support it."

"Xu Lerong was a little reluctant at first, so I took it upon myself to give her an extra 100 yuan... You are the same, old demon. The relationship between the National University of Finance and Economics and the Normal University is at loggerheads. It's a huge risk for people to come to help. If anyone knows about this,

, I will be stabbed in the spine in school in the future, how can one hundred yuan be enough?"

"Oh? She agreed?"

"Agreed, two hundred yuan has been given to her. Remember to reimburse me one hundred yuan from your class fee later, and the extra one hundred yuan will be considered as my friendly sponsorship."

Lin Baiyao actually saw through Xu Lerong last time. She was very short of money and was willing to do things for money that she might not be willing to do in her heart.

This is nothing, not shameful.

On the contrary, it is better this way. All transactions are clearly marked with prices. If the price is suitable, we will do it. If the price is not suitable, we will not do it. This is more in line with the rules of rational economic people.

"Old weirdo, have you contacted Xu Lerong recently?"

"Hey, are you a dog? I treated her to dinner once on the weekend, and we would chat with her when we meet... You don't know, her hometown is really poor..."

"Stop, I'm not interested in her!" Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "You take it easy and make friends. I won't stop you, but don't be so easily tempted. Xu Lerong is very beautiful, but she may not be suitable for you..."
Chapter completed!