Entertainment: Reborn as a composer, dominating the entertainment industry

Chapter 139



"History has fallen and risen again!"

He has seen through the rise and fall, but he cannot forget history!

President Zeng finally achieved his wish and heard"Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth"!

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the recording studio, chanting,"Rise, rise...", but his ears did not dare to relax for a moment.

After another round of pipa sound, the string music sounded again, the atmosphere was grand, and the rhythm of the sound was strengthened!

Firm and powerful!

The sense of power came to him, and Minister Xie followed the rhythm and waved his arms …

"This dragon scale was once!"

"The sound of breaking ice was like a clang!"

"One scale, one inch of heart!"

"I can't bear to listen to this story!!!"

"Be polite in person and keep your mind calm!"

"The melodious guqin talks about the gentleman's heart!"

"I'm awake, waiting for a response!"

"Circling the Great Chinese Civilization……"

There is a sense of anger and a touch of sadness in the sonorous and powerful singing voice...

In the recording studio and outside the studio, everyone is listening carefully, accompanied by the accompaniment of the guqin and drums, and the lyrics are thought-provoking.

Storms and winds, ups and downs!

Dean Peng has lived in the Forbidden City for a long time, and no one has more say than him. Every brick and tile looks bright and beautiful, and it can still be appreciated and admired by people...

In fact, it has undergone countless repairs and the efforts of countless skilled craftsmen to have the current appearance...

It is lucky, but also, luck...

12.5 kilometers away from the Forbidden City, the largest royal garden, the Versailles Palace of the East, the Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens... is gone...

Everything that can be moved has been moved away, and everything that cannot be moved has been destroyed. The fire burned for three days and three nights, and nearly a thousand palace maids and eunuchs were burned to death...

Three disasters, more than 1.5 million cultural relics...

Dean Peng burst into tears...

If the Old Summer Palace was still there, it would definitely be as glorious as the Forbidden City...

Definitely!

Thinking of this, Dean Peng was both angry and fortunate, wiping his tears, and his body trembled slightly.

While I still have three and a half years before retirement, I will risk my life to restore a few more cultural relics...

The singing continues...

The drums fall, and the melodious guqin is played again, as long as the history of China, as heavy as the long civilization of China, playing in the hearts of every descendant of China.…

"Cheers, I'll write…"

"The vast yellow land of the East…"

"In the mountains and rivers, ink is wiped away…"

"Only the rugged Chinese spirit can be seen…"

"Forbidden City, Shenwu Gate…"

"How many vicissitudes have forged the Chinese soul……"

Vice President Li, Hao Liang and Tian Xiaotao stood there blankly, controlling their breathing, afraid that their loud voices would disturb the song.

Minister Xie's heart was pounding. He had just noticed that President Peng was in tears, but he did not say anything to comfort him. President Peng had stayed in the Forbidden City the longest, and he understood President Peng's feelings... He had always insisted on principles and was unwilling to compromise. It was time for him to vent his emotions.

Looking at Chen Xi at the main console, he seemed to be trembling slightly, perhaps he also felt something. Minister Xie noticed another gaze... President

Zeng was also staring at Chen Xi. The two looked at each other and nodded with heavy faces.

They had the same idea,"This amazing boy has taught us a lesson!"

Lin Yang's firm and angry voice echoed in the recording studio.…

"The fate of the nation!"

"Lift your head high and revive again!"

"Travel around the world, looking for dragon scales!"

"The dragon's bloodline has grown into a forest!"

"wu~o~o~~, wo~o~o~~

"wu~o~o~~, wo~o~o~~

……

Lin Yang raised his right hand and placed it on his chest. His heart was beating, thump, thump, thump!

Looking at Chen Xi through the soundproof glass of the recording studio, he silently said,"Thank you."…

""Wu~wu~wu~"

The harmony, drums, and Lin Yang's voice blended together, the heart-stirring rhythm, with unparalleled power, with determination and faith.…

"This dragon scale once…

"The sound of breaking ice was like a clang!

"One scale, one heart…

"I can't bear to listen to the story!"

"The fate of the nation…

"Lift your head high and revive again!"

"Traveling the world, looking for dragon scales…

"The blood of the dragon grows into a forest!"

This belief was conveyed to everyone in the recording studio, and in the future, it will be conveyed to every Chinese who listens to"Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth"!

Lin Yang slowly raised his arm, and the members of the military choir also slowly raised their arms...

Salute!

Very quietly, Director He looked at the main console.

Chen Xi moved his feet and quietly stood back, afraid that tears would fall on the main console.

One drop, another drop...

At noon, he was still standing in front of the Nine Dragon Wall, the dragon exhaled, his eyes widened, glaring, the dragon scales of heaven and earth, the giant dragon of China, which scale am I? If

I don't want to be rich, prosperous, successful, and famous, then what is the meaning of life?

He Nanting looked at it quietly, and slowly walked towards Chen Xi, feeling fortunate in his heart that the thinking of a businessman almost tainted such a... Good songs...

Businessmen are even more Chinese!

Minister Xie showed a smile. If he goes one step further, he can make more contributions. He can still work for six or seven years! He also slowly walked towards Chen Xi...

Director He put his hand on Chen Xi's shoulder, Minister Xie stood very close and very quietly!

President Zeng, Dean Peng, Vice President Li, Hao Liang, Tian Xiaotao, looked at this scene from afar...

Chen Xi stretched out his hand, Lin Yang nodded, received the news that the recording was completed, and still stood there. The choir members were also thinking...

Chen Xi looked at He Nanting and smiled, then looked at Minister Xie. I have listened to"Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale" countless times, and I always feel that today's feelings are too different.

A song, it turns out that you have invested your own efforts to understand it more deeply?

"The blood of dragons grows into a forest!"

In Chen Xi's mind, a video of"Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" edited by that world emerged. It was the brave and fearless figures of the ancestors who fought bravely one after another!

The sound of the charge horn sounded, facing the hail of bullets, they continued to charge, charge!

Drive away the invaders and recover the broken mountains and rivers!

Bravely fight against twenty countries and promote the prestige of China!

There are countless songs in my mind, but I think about the feelings of the songs and do nothing!?

As a time traveler, as a musician, as a Chinese! Then, when I have enough energy, while the music in this world is still relatively backward, I will charge towards the world's largest music market, the United States! Even if I am bleeding, even if I am alone, I must at least charge!!!

""Chen Xi, what are you thinking about?" Director He, the 52-year-old decision maker of Starlight Entertainment, saw Chen Xi was in deep thought and asked!

"Don't think too much, Chen Xi."58-year-old Minister Xie, who is about to be promoted to the Office of Culture, also comforted him! 65

-year-old Zeng, the president of the Music Association, who had just decided to report on delaying retirement, smiled and walked towards Chen Xi!

Not alone...

Chen Xi bit his lip, clenched his fist, and once again reaffirmed his thoughts!

In the future, he will ask for interest from the former invaders!

Let's start from the nearest place!


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