First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 130 Composer Gold List (big chapter, please subscribe)

  Li Ang's eyes flickered, and he appeared in the hut again.

  Wearing a small suit and waistcoat on the upper body, a short skirt and black stockings on the lower body, and black high-heeled shoes, Amei teacher is smiling and standing in front of Li Ang.

  Ami said the system rules to Ang Lee, and Ang Lee nodded without hesitation and started learning.

  Since there is no need to worry about the integral problem now, Ang Lee’s study time is directly stretched to the fullest, and he has studied for 18 years!

   "There are many types of musical instruments, the most common ones are piano, guitar, erhu, flute..." Teacher Amei said a lot like reciting a text.

   Li Ang was a little annoyed to hear: "Mr. May, don’t introduce so much, let’s learn piano first."

   "Okay." Teacher Amei nodded, and then gently waved her hand in the air, and a piano appeared in the room out of thin air.

  Previously, the basic theory of music has been firmly grasped, so Mr. Amei began to directly teach Li An's **** and keys.

  The piano keys are more complicated, with a total of 88 black and white keys. It took Li Ang to master these for half a month.

  After mastering the keys proficiently, Ang Lee began to practice music, from entry level to ordinary to advanced...

  Foreigners seem to be elegant and beautiful in piano, but only those who have really experienced it will know that learning piano is really boring, so boring that people want to smash the piano with one fist.

  But Teacher Amei has a way.

  As long as Li Anyi shows impatience and impatience, Teacher Amei will gently take out other musical instruments for him to learn, such as guitar, guzheng, flute, etc., so that Li Anyi can change his mood.

  Occasionally, Mr. Amei would sit in front of the piano, using her slender fingers to move quickly on the keys, playing wonderful and happy music.

  Beautiful and delicious meals, relax mood.

  Sure enough, the beautiful teacher is still much more comfortable to teach than the rigid old man.

  ...

  In a blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed.

  In the past eighteen years, Ang Lee has mastered the playing methods of twenty instruments. Of course, he can only play guitar and guzheng, and he can only be regarded as a proficient player. After all, he mainly studies piano.

  But I have to say that music is a very talented profession.

  After 18 years of hard practice, Mr. Amei gave Li Ang the most accurate evaluation.

  "Your current piano level barely reaches the master level. Although you can play almost any piece of music smoothly, you still need to further improve the details."

   "Probably the national professional level, if you rise to the world level, you will be worse."

  Faced with Mr. Amei’s evaluation, Li An sighed: "Then next time, I have a chance to study again."

  When Ang Lee finished saying this, he opened his eyes and returned to his bed.

  Eighteen years of time are engraved in Li Ang’s head like a dream. It is clearly visible when I think of it, and it has no effect on life when I don’t think about it.

  The sun outside the window has risen, leaving a golden glow in the bedroom.

  I looked up at the alarm clock hung on the wall. It was already 8:20.

  Li Ang put on his clothes and went downstairs, then bought a cup of eight-treasure porridge on the side of the road and drank it, and rushed to the company just before work.

  As soon as they stepped into the door of the company's composition department, the colleagues who were busy with each other actually stood up one after another.

   "Ms. Li An early."

   "Ms. Li An, have you had breakfast? I still have some bread and milk here."

   "Teacher Li An, you are really amazing. We all saw you on TV yesterday. You are too deep to hide. You won the Mao Dun Literature Award!"

   "No, I didn't expect that Mr. Li An was so calm, no wonder your words are so good."

  One by one, either greeted Li An, or was surprised at yesterday's Mao Dun Literature Award. The momentum was stronger than praise of the leaders.

  Li Ang smiled and nodded with everyone and then sat back in his seat.

  As soon as he sat down, Xiao Liu came over with a cup of coffee and said kindly: "Brother Li Ang, a cup of coffee in the morning is refreshing."

   "Well, thank you." Li Ang took a sip of coffee.

"Brother Ang Lee, there was a guessing event at the awards ceremony yesterday. I left a message on Weibo and I won the prize. The three hundred yuan cow milk gift package. Thank you all, if you didn’t tell me The winner is An Zhiruosu, I can't guess it at all." Xiao Liu said bluntly, and then continued: "So what, Brother Li An, what do you want to eat tonight, I will invite you to dinner."

  A meal is even more expensive than a milk gift pack, which is entirely for the purpose of inviting a meal.

  This attitude is like chasing a girl to the extreme.

  Li Ann turned his head and glanced at Xiao Liu: “Work hard and quickly improve your level.”

  Up to now, the task of Xiao Liu becoming a composer on his own has not been completed. It can be seen that Xiao Liu needs to continue to work **** the long road.

  Everyone was saying hello to Ang Li, but Xie Haoran, who was only in a suit, sat at the desk without moving or saying hello.

  Xie Haoran looked at Ang with envy and hatred, then took a deep breath, turned all the negative emotions into motivation, turned around and immersed himself in the desk and started writing and drawing, with a great working attitude.

  Xie Haoran wants to prove to everyone that although Li Ang is very powerful, he is also a small trump card dug up by the boss of the company, so he can’t lose his share!

   Soon it’s time for the morning meeting.

  According to regulations, all employees of the company must gather in the conference room after work.

  Li Ang just walked into the meeting room and instantly became the focus of everyone's attention in the company.

   "That is Mr. Li An."

   "He is so amazing. He has already won the Mao Dun Literature Award at the age of 26 this year."

  "I also particularly like "Ordinary World". I didn't expect the author himself to be in our company."

   "Too great, our company can have such a big boss, I really want to ask him for an autograph."

  A group of people looked at Li Ang while talking in a low voice.

  The little girls in the music department and marketing department have their eyes brightened. Looking at the handsome-looking Li Ang is like a wolf seeing a sheep.

   Soon the general manager Ye Wencheng came, and he looked at the little boss unexpectedly, and his eyes revealed surprise and shock.

   Ye Wencheng never thought that the little boss of his company turned out to be the winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award! It turned out to be a modern writer nominated by Xinhua News Agency.

  No wonder the previous company was on the verge of bankruptcy but now it has solved the financial crisis. It seems that it should be the credit of the little boss.

  After learning that the little boss was quite calm, Ye Wencheng suddenly became confident in the company's renewal.

   "Good morning everyone!" Ye Wencheng shouted.

   "Good morning, good, good, very good!" everyone responded in unison.

   "Our slogan!?"

  "Concentrate on work, be positive, and strive to be the best in the industry!"

  After shouting the slogan, Ye Wencheng turned on the familiar and very hilarious music, and more than fifty people in the company danced together to catch the money dance.

  After a brief summary of yesterday’s work, the meeting was disbanded.

Just after the meeting was disbanded, a sweet-looking girl in the music department, with delicate makeup on her face and gorgeous lipstick on her lips, ran to Li Ang's side: "Brother Li Ang, I especially like the book "The Ordinary World" you wrote. , I didn’t expect An Zhiruosu to be you. Can you give me an autograph? Let’s have a meal in the evening."

  While talking, the little girl was winking like silk.

   "Signatures are fine, even after eating, you can bring the book over and I will sign for you." Li Ang replied and went straight back to the composition department.

  The little girl looked at Li Ang's back bitterly, and then touched her beautiful face again, showing a somewhat decadent look on her face.

  ...

  After returning to the composition department, Ang Lee sent the song "Why Not" to the mailbox of Coke Oven Student.

  Because according to company regulations, the music needs to be reviewed by the department manager first, and then it feels good before contacting the music department and looking for a singer to record.

  As soon as the song was finished here, Xiao Liu started chattering over there.

   "Brother Li Ang."

"what's happenin?"

"This month's song and song gold chart came out, and your song "Flying" is at the eighth place on the song and song gold chart!" Xiao Liu said in surprise, and then looked at Li Ang with admiration: "Brother Li Ang, you are too good. Songs and Songs Gold Chart, the list is reviewed once a month, and every time you rank ten, Brother Lee, your song is directly ranked eighth, which is really strong."

  Hearing this message, other composers also looked surprised.

  The theme song of a TV series has directly hit the reading song and song chart, which is really amazing!

  Li An lightly frowned: "The song and lyrics chart?"

"No, Ang Lee, you don’t know yet, do you?" Xiao Liu looked at Ang Li with a curious look, and then explained: "The Songs and Songs Gold Chart is the most authoritative song and song awards in China, mainly focusing on music melody. And the lyrics, although there will be bonus points for high popularity, the bonus points are not obvious."

  "The Songs and Songs Gold Chart is divided into monthly and annual. The monthly evaluation is once a month, and the annual evaluation is once a year."

   "If you can be on the monthly song and music chart twice, you will belong to the small trump card level no matter where you are! If you can get the song and music chart of the year, even if only once, then you will be a true trump card composer no matter where you are!

  "The best is the top three in the annual songwriting chart!"

  "Every year, the songwriters gold chart will hold a conference to award prizes and award trophies to the top three. The person who can get the trophy is the existence of the song father in the songwriting industry!"

  Xiao Liu’s face was full of envy and longing: "I really hope that one day there will be a song that will hit the song and song chart, even if it is monthly."

  Hearing Xiao Liu's words, Xie Haoran in the front row finally raised his head.

"Yes, those who can be on the monthly chart of songwriters twice are all at the level of the small ace." Xie Haoran's face is full of pride: "Like me, I just barely made it to the monthly chart three times before. ."

  The barely four words, full of the flavor of Versailles.

  You need to know that in the entire composition department, apart from the manager Coke Oven Student, no other composer has ever made the song and music chart, not once.

  Xie Haoran is not as good as Li An in literature.

  In terms of composition, Ang Lee’s "Flying" is also very good, but it can only be said to be good for a while. If you want to become a small trump figure, you need to be on the monthly chart at least twice.

  He Xie Haoran, that's the one who has been there three times!

  This is the only thin noodle that Xie Haoran has left.

Hearing Xie Haoran’s proud words, Xiao Liu smashed his lips and said: “Brother Li Ang has only been in the company two months before he has been on the charts for a month. If he is serious about making a song with great concentration, he may be able to make it. The annual songwriting chart!"

   Speaking of the annual gold list, Xie Haoran sneered on the spot.

   "It is good that Li An is the winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award, and it is also good to be the most powerful poet in modern times, and he is excellent in composition. There is nothing wrong with him. So Xiao Liu, no matter how much you praise Li An, I will recognize it."

  "But you said that you made it to the annual songwriting chart? Xiao Liu, I found that it is not me who should be brainstorming, it is you!"

  "The annual gold list of songwriting, that is the symbol of the highest honor in the domestic music composition industry, and the same as the Mao Dun Literature Award in the literary world!"

   "Who is so good who won the Mao Dun Literature Award and the annual composition gold award."

  Although Ang Lee’s current status is very high in the company, the composition industry is also a rigorous industry.

  Li Ang has the current achievements, praise is fine, or flattery is fine, but it's really not appropriate to flatter without thinking.

  Other composers also nodded: "Yes, the annual song and music chart is very difficult. It is the same as the Mao Dun Literature Award in the literary world. Although the number of places is less than the Mao Dun Literature Award, the difficulty of getting it is not worse than the Mao Dun Award."

   "Yes, because there are many old song fathers who are so powerful, they even occupy the annual song and song gold chart for several years, such as Mr. Xi Shengzong. Therefore, it is not so easy to reach the song and song gold chart."

   "Although there are some similarities between poetry, lyrics and music, and Lee Ang is also very good. But I feel that in at least five years, the annual song and song gold chart is impossible to reach."

  This time, these composers rarely sided with Xie Haoran.

Feeling the support, Xie Haoran didn't mention how boring he was. He slammed his mouth and said: "The thing about composing is also very inspirational! Maybe the song "Flying" was written by Ang Lee's inspiration before? I said, Mr. Li An can make another song on the monthly composition chart within a year, and it would be great if he can become a small trump card."

  Other composers also nodded: "Lao Xie's words are true."

  “Literature and composition are still different after all. If Mr. Li An can become the little trump card within a year, it is already very powerful.”

   "Ordinary composers have great potential if they can become a trump card within four or five years of entering the industry."

  Faced with the words of the crowd, Xiao Liu, who had no brains to tout Ang Lee, felt a little embarrassed, just wanted to find a place to sew and bury his head in.

  Xiao Liu thought secretly in his heart: Sure enough, you still can’t blow in front of pedestrians, otherwise it’s too easy to make a fool of yourself.

  Everyone here is still discussing the song and song chart, saying that Li Anneng will be a small trump card within a year;

   Over there, the door of the manager's office was pushed open.

  I saw the manager Coke Oven’s eyes light up, and he said: “Just now, Mr. Li An from our composition department sent me a tune. The melody and tune of the tune are very perfect. The part of the song is hummed with a humming sound.”

   "Although the electronically synthesized sound is still relatively stiff, I personally feel that the overall sound is very good after listening."

   "I will show it to everyone!"

  As soon as this is said, a group of people look at me and I look at you.

what's the situation?

   Teacher Li An has released a new song! ?

  And the coke oven health manager said it was very good?

  　 Four thousand words chapter! Today is equivalent to about nine thousand words updated.

  　　 This chapter has been written back and forth three or four times, and I always feel dissatisfied, saying it’s difficult

  (End of this chapter)