The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

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"Highly recommended!"

"Okay, you say."

"You know the new boy group from Tomahawk Entertainment, right? There are only five of them, a good group of guys, very popular with young people, and just recently they have also been subjected to cyber violence, let them come to film this An ad, it couldn’t be more suitable! Although you are a little younger, you should give newcomers a chance, the future always belongs to young people.”

Zhao Cheng was stunned: "Hero?"

"That's right, that's right, it's them! That's what Lao Zhao decided. Submit the list of actors as soon as possible, and the station will approve it as soon as possible and finish filming and broadcast it as soon as possible! In the current network environment, as a media person, I can't do my best. I feel very ashamed of my responsibility, tsk, let’s do this first, I still have something to do here, so I hang up first.”

"Okay."

Zhao Cheng was a little confused about the situation, and the apprentice at the side silently handed him the mobile phone, looking at the scarf just issued by ys on it, his eyes slowly widened.

"Audacity!"

Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, without Tomahawk Entertainment sending Lu's letter, all kinds of dirty articles about the boy group "Heroes" on the Internet disappeared by themselves.

It's amazing.

After making arrangements for her little brothers, Han Lan also felt at ease and continued to prepare her new album.

It took a lot of brain cells and tried various methods, but in the end I still couldn't remember the complete song, so I had to go to Xia Ningxuan for help.

Xia Ningxuan was trying to play and sing her semi-finished new song in the piano room, she was so focused that she didn't notice Han Lan came in.

Han Lan didn't bother her either, and stood quietly by the side, listening to her playing and singing:

"

You look at the clouds from the roof during the day

Said I still remember the stars in the night

But the voice of a girl in time

But you completely forgot

"

"I forgot everything," Xia Ningxuan paused and muttered, then picked up the pen and paper on the piano to record a few notes.

Then he finally noticed Han Lan who was standing beside him.

"Han Lan? When did you come?"

"Just here." Han Lan smiled a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Xia, are you writing a new song?"

"Ah."

"Is there any story about this song? Why does it sound like a trace of resentment?"

Xia Ningxuan silently revised the score on the paper and didn't want to talk to him.

You have the guts to ask?

A few days ago, Fang Qiaorui was sent here to talk to her. He thought there would be some big move, but he didn't wait until now.

Really, since you don't confess your love, don't test people's attitudes!

"Why are you asking so many questions? Tell me, what else do you need my help with?" Xia Ningxuan glanced at him and guessed what he was here for.

Han Lan grinned, stopped talking with her, and directly explained her intentions.

Xia Ningxuan didn't continue to make things difficult for him, it just happened that her new song was stuck here, so let's help him make up the song first.

While making up the song, Xia Ningxuan asked him: "Han Lan, do you want to learn music composition again? Although the quality of the songs you write is very high, every time you get stuck, it seems that you can't write it yourself. I asked you about the creative idea of ​​the song and you couldn’t explain it clearly, it’s very strange.”

Han Lan smiled awkwardly.

Nonsense, it wasn't my song in the first place!

But Xia Ningxuan's words reminded him, maybe, he really should learn something more.

Many of the songs in my memory can no longer be clearly remembered, and there are actually only a few that I really have an impression of. Sooner or later, I will run out of them one day.If you can't write your own songs, what will you do after copying all the songs in your memory?

Jiang Lang's talent is exhausted, no new songs, showing off his feelings?

Wouldn't that make him live a life he hated?

"Han Lan? Han Lan, I'm talking to you."

"Well, I'm listening."

"I know you learned a lot from your mother before, and you are also very talented, but you probably haven't received professional music lessons?" Xia Ningxuan asked.

"Mr. Xia, you know, I had a car accident when I was 16 years old, and I lay in bed for five years. How could I have the opportunity to go to school?"

Xia Ningxuan was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she explained: "Han Lan, I'm not saying that you can't write songs if you haven't taken a major. In fact, many seniors in the music world have never received systematic music courses, but they have also written a lot of songs with their personal ability. Classic works. But if conditions permit, it is always good to learn more."

"I know, Teacher Xia, do you have any good recommendations?"

Chapter 0344 Han Lan is going to school

"I know, Mr. Xia, do you have any good recommendations?" Han Lan asked.

"I can help you ask my alma mater if there are any training courses, or to recruit advanced students. With your current status, if you want to study in the past, it should not be difficult. Or, you can ask Dean Su Well, he is in the education system, let him write a recommendation letter for you, and you can go to Yanjing Conservatory of Music or Huaguo Conservatory of Music."

"If you go abroad, I don't recommend you to go. After all, you still have to work now, don't you? If you go abroad, it will be inconvenient to come back every three days to catch up on the announcement."

Xia Ningxuan suggested.

Han Lan nodded: "Well, that's true, I should have a movie to shoot after this album is out."

"It's better to spare some time to recharge yourself. Normally, I can teach you some things, but after all, I don't specialize in teaching music creation. I know some things, but I don't know how to teach them. The best thing is to go to school Well, my alma mater, Shencheng Conservatory of Music, is one of the top three music schools in China. I really recommend you to go there. Every week, you can spare a day or two to attend lectures and go through it systematically with the teacher. I believe it is right. The recovery of your strength is helpful."

"Well, that's fine, you can ask me if you have time, if you can sign up, I will hand over the company here to make time."

"Han Lan is coming to our school to study music creation?"

Xie Qiming, the dean of Shencheng Conservatory of Music, listened to Xia Ningxuan's words on the other end of the phone, with a face full of disbelief.

"Is today April Fool's Day?"

"No, Dean Xie, he really needs to study music. Does our school still recruit advanced students?" Xia Ningxuan asked again with a smile on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, there are, but I'm afraid that no one in the college would dare to teach him. As far as the level of the few songs he has released so far, he can come to our college to give lectures. What can he learn as a visiting student? Learn music creation But don’t be kidding, just for the song he performed on the Spring Festival Gala, many teachers in our college have used it as a case study for students. We can’t let our college teachers teach him how to create blue and white porcelain, right?” Dean Xie Qiming half-jokingly said.

As a first-class music school in Huaguo, the professors are definitely not bad. Teaching Han Lan can indeed teach something, but it is not necessary.