New Year's Day actually doesn't last long, only half a month left.

If you were composing normally, if you had to ask someone to compose all the music collection for the entire animation in half a month, Cheng Guangyao could kick you out and terminate the contract. Isn't this a joke?

But this time Cheng Guangyao didn't say anything. What he took the initiative to ask was that "a week" was too late.

In other words, half a month is really about the same.

Because Qiu Wuji is simply a library of living music, the stock of piano music is jaw-dropping, and each song is more suitable than the last, and can be adapted to various scenes. Even the sinister or violent scenes of the magic scene are very consistent, as if they are seen in person.

Cheng Guangyao even thought that it would be inconvenient to give him a music library to select songs, so he still has to select songs anyway. This girl has already built her own search, and she has selected it for you...

Or maybe it wasn't just a song selection, Cheng Guangyao always felt that when she casually strummed the strings, it was like a fairy.

The music is all laid out in front of you, how difficult can it be to make an arrangement and arrange it with the instruments? Professionals can arrange a piece of music beyond recognition in half an hour, let alone Cheng Guangyao...

As long as you decide on the theme song first, the rest is actually very simple.

To fill in the lyrics and find a singer, Cheng Guangyao only needed a phone call, and he went directly to the national team without any negotiation.

But for a while, Cheng Guangyao was still hesitant and didn't know how to speak. The reason is very simple, because someone has already called him and asked him: "I heard that the animated promotional video was composed by you. This is not right. Why do you look like a thug? Who is that Qiu Wuji? Could it be you? Do you want to support the newly recruited disciples who have closed their doors?"

Cheng Guangyao could only be vague.

This thing is a bit painful. Everyone may have decided in their hearts that Qiu Wuji is their close disciple and they want to support him.

But not at all.

The main reason is that Cheng Guangyao feels that he is not qualified to accept others as his apprentice.

Qiu Wuji did have many blanks and deficiencies in modern music, modern musical instruments, etc., but when it came to classical music and ancient musical instruments, Cheng Guangyao originally thought it was an illusion, but after two days of contact, he had to admit that he could really be his teacher.

Learning from each other is not just talk, it is real learning from each other.

How to explain this to the outside world... Even he himself, if someone said the day before that he would willingly be a green leaf, would probably give him a slap in the face and die like an old man? As a result, I haven't said anything that needs my leadership until now. I admire this girl a little, but I also feel that such a genius should not be buried, so I am willing to support her.

This is the joy and cultivation of the senior master who discovered the treasure, but the problem is that he is embarrassed - he goes to his friends to write lyrics and sing, and says that he is his disciple. Everyone understands and cheers happily; if he is not a disciple, what are you doing? ? Are you still doing dog licking at your age?

Seeing Cheng Guangyao's expression, Qiu Wuji knew very well what he was thinking. She was the one who wanted to take care of the underachievers while also saving face.

He said: "If you feel that you don't know how to explain it to the outside world, you don't have to explain it at all... When the time comes, you can compose and arrange the music with the old gentleman's name written on the front, and it doesn't matter if my name doesn't appear."

"How is this possible?" At this point, Cheng Guangyao finally couldn't help but continue: "I can't say anything about accepting you as my disciple. You are really stronger than me in some aspects, and I don't have the face to do so. Say. But little girl, I don’t understand. If it were anyone else, just for the sake of making money, they would take the initiative to say apprenticeship, right?"

Qiu Wuji smiled and said: "I just want the animation to be popular, I don't need to be famous personally, old gentleman. To put it bluntly, I don't need to be a leader."

Cheng Guangyao said angrily: "Do you think I am a swindler? Using your music and signing it with my name?"

Qiu Wuji apologized: "Well, that's not what I meant...it's just that I really don't care. It's been a great help to you, so I'll give it to you."

Cheng Guangyao really couldn't understand: "Why? You just pretend to be a teacher, I also have face, and you also have real benefits, isn't that great?"

Qiu Wuji whispered: "If the old gentleman needs to save face and declares this to the public, I don't care. But please forgive me for not calling him that in private."

Cheng Guangyao almost scratched his head: "Why, it's not like you haven't called me teacher before, right?"

"Yes, I have a comics teacher and a driving instructor..." At this point, Qiu Wuji made up for it: "Of course I also had school teachers growing up."

"So you feel bad for calling me a teacher? Don't you also learn modern arrangement from me? In fact, you are also a teacher."

"This kind of apprenticeship with social connections is different in nature..."

Cheng Guangyao vaguely understood what this meant: "Do you have a master?"

"I have only called two people master in my life. The first one has passed away long ago. Now this one..." Qiu Wuji's face turned red and he looked out the window: "Old sir, don't blame me for being arrogant. Apart from the two of them, no one is qualified. Let Qiu Wuji call Master."

Cheng Guangyao looked at her with a strange expression for a long time: "Then you can just call me teacher. Now cats and dogs can call you teacher. It's just a courtesy. It won't affect your little pride, right?"

Qiu Wuji blinked: "But this affects your little pride."

Cheng Guangyao laughed loudly: "You treat it as a courtesy, I take it seriously. Everyone should do his or her own thing, and everyone should get what he deserves."

Then the music circle really knew that Cheng Guangyao had accepted a closed disciple, and Qiu Wuji instantly became a celebrity in the music industry.

Others are jealous to death. They just use the name of Cheng Guangyao's disciple to go out and pretend that they can have a good life. Where does this girl get her luck... God knows that it was Cheng Guangyao who went out of his way to ask for a polite word from a teacher. …

In short, Cheng Guangyao's confusion was over and he called his old friend directly: "Hey, can you fill in the lyrics for the anime theme song made by my disciple?"

"It's easy to talk about. Send me the sample song and I'll give you a reply within three days."

"Hey, my disciple made the anime theme song. Can you find a suitable person to sing it?"

"Easy to say, easy to say. If you want whoever wants to sing, just say one word."

Look, how simple and face-saving.

Seeing the old man's face-saving look, Qiu Wuji burst into laughter.

Do all old men and women have such master-level arrogance?

Bah, I am not a ten thousand year old old lady!

…………

The animation progress is in full swing, and it looks like it will be launched soon.

Chu Ge left everything to Qiu Wuji and quietly went to the beach again.

There is already a station on a small island hundreds of sea miles away from the place where Qinglong's bones are hidden. Some people with supernatural powers are stationed there to guard and observe from a distance to prevent someone with hidden ghosts from sneaking up.

After all, the specific location has been exposed, and it doesn't make sense that no one is guarding it.

Gu Ruoyan was waiting for Chu Ge on the island. When he saw him flying over, his eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and handed over an ID: "This is your supernumerary ID."

Chu Ge tossed it aside: "How much authority does it have?"

"Hmm..." Gu Ruoyan thought for a while: "He can probably be regarded as the owner of this island."

Chu Ge: "..."

Looking at his expression, Gu Ruoyan couldn't help but laugh: "Anyway, you have this certificate, it is very convenient to walk outside, and you don't have any responsibilities assigned, so you can have fun secretly, I envy you."

Chu Ge looked at the temporary station on the island: "This is really fast to set up. How many people are there?"

"Currently, there are many people working on infrastructure and pulling optical cables. They do not belong here and were soon evacuated. The ones actually stationed on the island are just a group of... well..." Gu Ruoyan smiled half-heartedly: "Your acquaintances."

Chugo immediately guessed who it was.

Sure enough, I soon saw Panda squatting like a ball and looking at the infrastructure, muttering: "Network, network, must be network, as long as there is network, whether it is a mountain or an island, I will be stationed there forever." question."

Gu Ruoyan said: "How about it, are you satisfied?"

Chu Ge twitched the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Are they all included? Why do I feel that these people are liberal and undisciplined people who will never be willing to hold public office, and they are just like me."

"No." Gu Ruoyan said, "You are also a non-staff member, and so are they. Isn't it a good match for a non-staff member to be a non-staff member?"

"Then why are they willing to come to a place like this where birds don't poop?"

"I just told them that Zhu Mengmeng was on board the ship for the entire incident in the East China Sea, and might come over frequently for inspections, so they came without saying a word..." Gu Ruoyan folded his arms and sighed sympathetically: "Man... "

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