Can this piano piece be used as the theme song?

Nangong Yang didn't know if it would work.

But he knew that if the song Weimei dared to say no, he would go directly to Weimei Animation Film Company.

Nangong Yang was originally a pianist. He had heard many superb performances and many pieces of music that moved him.

But this is the first time that I feel like my soul has been baptized.

He didn't show off his skills or deliberately add fancy and complicated fingering techniques.

He only used sincere emotions.

And this precious emotion was conveyed to everyone present through the sound of the piano.

Nangong Yang hadn't come out of the emotion just now, so he immediately spoke in a choked voice and patted Lin Yu gently on the shoulder.

"The future life is terrible." Nangong Yang said in a hoarse voice.

The rising sound lasted for a while before stopping.

Colleagues from the company who were originally invited to watch the fun all thanked the people in the music department.

"Thank you for calling me here, otherwise I might never hear such a touching live performance in my life."

"Is this the theme song of that animated movie that hasn't been released yet? I'll definitely go check it out when it comes out."

"Thank you for calling me here to listen to such a great live performance. I don't know what I was thinking just now. I cried as I thought about it. Haha, when I grow up, my tears are very low."

"If your music club has a piano performance of this caliber in the future, remember to call him brother."

"Your music department is really full of talents."

I had mixed feelings as I sent away waves of colleagues from other departments and people from the music department.

I dare not deny Lin Yu.

Because they play it so well.

I'm embarrassed to say that Lin Yu is not from the music club at all.

They all laughed together and kept saying, yes, yes, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good.

Anyway, Lin Yu is in the music club now, so he is a member of the music club.

As for those bad things about Lin Yu just said, who knows who said them.

"Hurry up and send Lin Yu's version to Weimei." Nangong Yang is the boss of the music department, so naturally he won't be tied down by emotions for too long like other people in the department.

Zhou Yifan received the order and ran away in a panic.

The purpose of Lin Yu playing a song for everyone is to pick up the order of aesthetics.

Let’s not talk about why Lin Yu didn’t read the movie synopsis at all, but he could just play the theme song.

How much inventory does Lin Yu still have in his head?

Nangong Yang wanted more and more to recruit Lin Yu under his command. Just as he was thinking about how to speak, he saw a sharp look from the corner of his eye.

Ou Xiaojuan was looking at him as if she were on guard against a thief.

Nangong Yang quickly smiled and pretended that nothing happened.

"Don't think too hard, Lin Yu will not join your music club." Ou Xiaojuan said rudely.

Ou Xiaojuan also cried just now. She thought of her childhood, the simple and beautiful time spent with her family, and the more than ten years of hard work in the entertainment industry. She thought of many things until the sound of the piano ended.

Just as he was wiping his tears and applauding vigorously, he saw Nangong Yang looking at Lin Yu with ambiguous eyes.

The look in his eyes was like he was looking for a son-in-law.

Ou Xiaojuan had long been wary of Nangong Yang's poaching, and of course she had to give it a strong beating, otherwise the little cabbage she had raised with so much hard work would be taken over by the old pig next door.

the other side.

Aesthetic animation production company conference room.

"Xiao Qi, what on earth do you think? Does the theme song cost so much?"

"Are you taking shareholders' money as if it was blown by the strong wind?"

"Lu Qing, is this your idea? You pursue art and perfection, but you must proceed from the reality of our company and this animated film."

"Xiao Qi, since the movie is already ready for release, why spend a lot of money on the theme song? It's not worth the energy and material resources."

"I think our own music group is pretty good. Why don't we use our own people instead of outsourcing it to other companies? Can we create good works by looking for outside people?"

"Yes, before Shengkong is finished, we should cancel the order quickly and use our own people."

"Anyway, if it can't be released in three months, the company will transform."

"Three months are almost here. It's up to you."

Shareholders, what you say is what I say.

An Qi was alone in a verbal spat with shareholders.

Lu Qing kept smoking, and the ashtray at hand was already filled with cigarette butts.

In the past, An Qi had silently supported Lu Qing. No matter how wildly creative he was, An Qi would always stand behind him and work hard for him until the movie was released and finally hit the streets.

The same goes for the animated movie this time.

It was Angel who overcame all opinions, lobbied in front of shareholders, issued military orders, and used hard and soft tactics to get shareholders to relent and take this opportunity.

But the theme song was the only one that An Qi insisted on.

Lu Qing's animation part has been completed.

I worked overtime and never had a good night's sleep. When I was most tired, I didn't sleep for three days.

In this way, the film was completed within the specified time and can be released next month.

He left the theme song matter to An Qi at that time.

Lu Qing trusted An Qi, so he told An Qi about the theme song.

Is the theme song important?

It is undoubtedly important.

But how important is it?

It varies from person to person.

What if the theme song affects the release of the movie?

Three months is the deadline we fought for in the last struggle.

If it can't be released in three months, Lu Qing and An Qi will leave Weimei. In fact, even if they are not allowed to leave, they will leave.

Because of the aesthetics at that time, animated films will no longer be produced.

An Qi's voice was hoarse as she faced more than a dozen shareholders alone.

Lu Qing put out another cigarette in the ashtray.

"I support Angel. The theme song is the soul of the movie. We must be cautious."

Lu Qing suddenly spoke, causing the entire conference room to become silent instantly.

Just now, no one noticed that Lu Qing was also sitting at the foot of the conference room.

The silence only lasted for a moment, because the shareholders did not buy Lu Qing's account at all.

"Soul? Do you want to delay the release just because of the so-called soul?"

"Don't forget our agreement, three months."

"Don't talk nonsense with this guy. Even if it can be released in three months, the result will not be the same if it hits the market."

The situation reached a deadlock again.

An Qi did not expect that shareholders would suddenly find out about her outsourcing the theme song.

At this moment, there was a knock on the conference room door.

Zhu Xiaomei walked in slowly and whispered a few words in An Qi's ear.

An Qi was stunned for a moment and frowned, "So fast?"

Shareholders are once again agitated.

"Shengkong sent another theme song?"

"Another song in such a short time? You can imagine the quality."

"Xiao Qi, you will play the theme song for everyone to listen to in front of us today. It will also let us old guys know what kind of soul you are talking about."

"If it's not as good as the quality of our company's music group, then give me the deposit and get it back."

The shareholders were very excited, and An Qi had no choice.

Lu Qing looked at her worriedly, while An Qi shook her head in frustration.

The previous version was just returned by her, and in less than half a day, a new one was released. Even if Shengkong was a large company and its work efficiency was high, it wouldn't be as high as this.

An Qi has no confidence at all.

The shareholders all looked like they were watching a good show.

Zhu Xiaomei could feel the tension in the conference room. Although the shareholders were shareholders, An Qi was her boss. An Qi didn't say anything. She would not play the theme song sent by Sheng Kong to them.

An Qi was silent for a moment and sighed softly, "Bring it here."
Chapter completed!