A master of national style who starts from yearning

As soon as Wang Zhengyu got up the next day, he saw his deputy Lin Qiang with a sad face.

Wang Zhengyu’s heart jumped, and he quickly asked, “Lao Lin, did you go to Jiang Feng?” He didn’t promise? ”

“Gee.” Lin Qiang’s face was extremely tangled, “He agreed.” ”

“Promised? That’s a good thing, but what do you mean by this expression? Wang Zhengyu was stunned and asked puzzled.

“This is the thing. He promised yes, but he also had a request…”

Lin Qiang’s words made Wang Zhengyu anxious, and he stomped his foot and said, “Why do you say it.” ”

“Jiang Feng, he said he would write a theme song for us.”

“Theme song?” Wang Zhengyu was stunned, and pondered and asked: “What do you mean is that Jiang Feng wrote a song and asked us to use it as the theme song.”

Lin Qiang spread out his hand and said, “Probably, that’s probably what it means.” ”

“No, this definitely can’t work, our theme songs are set, but they haven’t been released yet, and they can’t be changed at this time.”

Huang Zhengyu said in his mouth, in fact, he still felt that Jiang Feng was too young to write anything good.

“We have to think of another way to do this.”

He didn’t think of any good way for half a day, and in the end, he could only let Xiao Ju come forward.

Therefore, when Jiang Feng Shi Ran came to Mushroom, Xiao Ju’s first words when he met were: “Jiang Feng, I heard that you want to write a theme song for the program group?” ”

“How do you know about this?” Jiang Feng spread his hands and explained: “What, they came to let me join the group as a guest in the morning, and I thought of writing a theme song for the program group by the way.” ”

“Wow, brother Jiang Feng, you can still write songs?” Sister Zifeng heard this answer and asked with a surprised star.

“Ahem, what’s that, it’s a little.” Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed, after all, this song was really not written by himself.

“Don’t listen to him.” Xiao Ju hugged Sister Zifeng over, turned his head and persuaded Jiang Feng:

“You too, every day I think about it is a play, is this theme song so easy to write?”

“Come, Sister Purple Wind, you come and tell him what the show’s theme song has.”

“Well, I want to think about it.” Zifeng pinched his fingers while counting: “First of all, the good sound is certain, then, it has to be related to the content of the program, and finally, the style must also match, and…”

Listening to Sister Zifeng nagging and counting a lot of requirements, Xiao Ju glared and asked: “Did you hear it, so many requirements, see how you still write.” ”

“What, I actually already wrote it…” Jiang Feng waited for her to finish her two thoughts before hesitating.

“Huh?”

“Huh?”

“Written?” Xiao Ju asked incredulously: “You just met us yesterday, and today you wrote the theme song for the program group?” ”

“yes, it took me most of the night.”

Jiang Feng also felt a little headache as he spoke, although he had Quku.

But it’s also quite troublesome to choose, there are too many good songs.

“Write a song most of the night? Are you trying to laugh at me? ”

Cai Wuquan came over with a camera at an unknown time, heard Jiang Feng’s words, and mocked: “Do you think that writing songs is writing elementary school essays?” ”

“Well, you say yourself? In fact, those songs you wrote, elementary school essays are not considered because they are too yellow. ”

Jiang Feng’s temper was originally soft and rigid, and he did not have the slightest softness in the mouth of the smelly Cai Wu Kuan, and directly returned it.

“What do you say? Do you know how popular my song is? How high are sales? ”

Jiang Feng sneered, not bothering to answer these brain-dead questions at all.

Doesn’t this fool know how his data came from?

The data went to the sky, went out into the street and asked, and none of the ten people had heard of it.

Being able to take the data brushed out to put gold on his face, this thickness of the skin, Jiang Feng admired.

Seeing that the two were about to work when they met, the barrage also began to cheer Jiang Feng up.

Who let Cai Wuquan start to occupy the live broadcast room early in the morning, making the audience unhappy for a long time.

“Little brother Jiang Feng is good, scaring this ‘maggot’ dance pioneer.”

“Oh oh, brother Jiang Feng’s little temper, I like it!”

“Scare him, help us export gas, this product is sold here early in the morning, so I can’t eat breakfast.”

Fortunately, the two teachers also came out at this time, and Huang Lei heard that Jiang Feng wrote the theme song for the program, which was very interesting.

“Jiang Feng, you can still write songs?”

At this time, the camera was shooting, Xiao Ju was worried that Jiang Feng would be ugly, and quickly interjected: “Oh, Mr. Huang, Jiang Feng is just joking, let’s not get entangled in this, okay?” ”

“Didn’t you say it was already written? I really want to hear about it. Huang Lei said with a smile.

“Did he say that he wrote it, or did he write it in the middle of the night?” Cai Wuquan said in a strange manner on the side.

Saying that, he sneered: “Write a song in the middle of the night, do you really think you are some kind of young genius?” ”

Huang Lei glanced at Cai Wuquan in disgust, and said lightly:

“I believe Jiang Feng won’t talk nonsense, because a person who can specialize in a skill to the master level naturally has his own special features.”

ps: kneel for support