A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

After she killed a high-ranking official and bid farewell to her beloved, she stood barefoot on the surface of the sea, danced the last dance, sang the last song, and disappeared without anyone seeing her again.

Li Mushang felt that the story seemed similar to many traditional Chinese love stories, such as "Legend of the White Snake", "Snail Girl", "Seven Fairies" and so on.

These kinds of stories are basically fairies and female monsters falling in love with poor boys, and a parent, eminent monk, and rich man who are obstructive in every possible way have to be inserted in the middle.

It is also easy to understand from the perspective of modern people. In ancient times, class divisions were serious, and the lives of the poor were very hard.

Everyone likes to look for spiritual sustenance when they are poor and white, and this kind of love story about the rebellious counterattack is extremely loved by this group of people.

Although the story is clichéd, Li Mushang still likes the story of A Li. For him, there is a lot of room for imagination in creation. If he writes lyrics well, he can write a pretty good music piece.

Li Mushang stood up without further delay and reached out to shake his hand: "The story is very beautiful, thank you for being able to sit down and tell it to me."

"It's not long until your birthday party."

"Then I will start writing, and I will definitely write a work that will make you remember deeply."

Yami put her hands on her stomach, her waist sank slightly: "Then I will leave everything to you."

Li Mushang went upstairs to where everyone was resting. At this time, everyone had already taken off the masks and clothes on their faces.

This is a fully enclosed relationship, let alone outsiders, it is difficult for a fly to fly in.

For meals, the staff will put them in the passage outside, and they can take them by themselves, and they are on call 24 hours a day.

As soon as he entered the door, Lao Yang teased: "Your 1000 million is really not for nothing. I didn't expect that there is a chat service."

Li Mushang waved his hands helplessly: "You kid doesn't tease me for a day, you feel uncomfortable all over, right?"

"Be careful when the time comes to get married. If I don't give you a red envelope, I'll eat and drink for nothing."

"I just chatted with Masami and learned about some traditional stories of the island country."

"Old Yang, how is your island dialect?"

Yang Jinxin was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that being the lead singer was quite happy. After all, he had always wanted to prove his singing talent, but what the hell was he going to sing the island dialect?

"I really can't do that. The most proficient words in my island language are Si Guoyi, Arigado, Baga, and Yameida."

Everyone was overjoyed after hearing this, and Brother Long patted Lao Yang on the shoulder.

"I didn't see it, you kid likes to study on weekdays, there are a lot of study materials in your computer!"

Time was tight and Li Mushang was not in the mood to talk to this group of people anymore, so he said: "I will spend about an hour writing lyrics later, and then translate them in Chinese homonyms. You need to memorize all the lyrics within a day."

"Since you have taken over the job of the lead singer this time, no matter what method you use, you must not lose the chain during the performance."

Anyway, Li Mushang directly pushed the task to Yang Jinxin. They were doing logistics work such as lyrics and music. He knew his brother's character very well, and if you put pressure on the rubber band, he would be motivated.

Lao Yang drooped his face, a little confused whether he could do it or not, but since the tasks were all on his head, he was the only one to carry them.

The process of creation is very simple, the song does not need to be particularly profound, and the story is quite detailed on the Internet, just write according to the background.

For Li Mushang today, there is no difficulty at all.

There are more problems in the arrangement. Long Ge and the others are a national band, and there are more traditional instruments. However, since it is an island-style work, the instruments need to rely on other people's traditional instruments.

For example, the shamisen playing throughout the song is very well-known in the island country. The prototype is the Sanxian of Huaxia, but there is a big difference between the two in playing.

There are musical instruments, but after a long time of tinkering, there is no such smell.

Everyone froze instantly, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the only one who can stand out is Li Mushang. He doesn't know much about shamisen, but he has analyzed how to play the shamisen from the history and culture of the island country.

China is a country with a vast land and abundant resources, so our music is more atmospheric.

The island countries are not the same. Their land area is very small and the population is very crowded, which causes their music to use minor keys.

This is why everyone's playing skills are not bad, but they still can't play the traditional music of the island country.

He opened his mouth and said to Brother Long, "Try lowering the tone of the shamisen?"

"It's fine to lower the tone by half, and the tempo is also reduced by one."

Everyone was dumbfounded, but since Li Mushang had spoken, they followed it with half-belief.

The moment of playing, the taste comes out in an instant.

"Wow. God."

"How did you do it?"

Li Mushang shrugged: "I have accumulated music theory, and I can basically figure it out when I think about the other party's environment and cultural habits."

Everyone admired Li Mushang after all, after all, he graduated from a professional class and successfully joined the art troupe. It is impossible for such a person to have poor knowledge and understanding of music theory.

In the early days, he didn't have a good voice in the national team, so he was still selected, so he was outstanding in other aspects.

Now that I think about it, the teacher Liao Changjian who was in charge of recruiting at that time may have valued Li Mushang's music understanding and music creation talent.

After the difficulties are overcome, the follow-up development will be much faster, and it can basically be said to be unimpeded.

When the melody of the instrument came out, the electronic part that Li Mushang was in charge of was also basically formed, and the melody full of imagery and imagination was born when the two played together.

Everyone was very happy. At this time, night had fallen, and everyone proposed to find a Yaki Tiao Restaurant to drink some beer together.

Translated into Chinese, roasted bird means grilled skewers. To put it bluntly, it is an island barbecue restaurant.

People here are under a lot of work pressure, and it is very normal to work overtime for a long time. Many employees will choose to eat a few skewers and drink beer in this kind of roast bird restaurant after get off work at night to relieve fatigue and relieve stress.

So the business is very good, and the shops are almost everywhere and it is not difficult to find.

Yang Jinxin, who likes this kind of occasion the most on weekdays, rarely refused the invitation, the guy said with a sigh.

"I'm not going."

"It's important to memorize the lyrics. My buddies will definitely not be able to pull their hips when they sing the first song after many years."

"You guys go. Just bring me some when you come back."

Everyone didn't force them to change into their clothes, made a phone call, and left. In the parking lot, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and a suit with exaggerated muscles but dark skin was already waiting for them.

After getting in the car, the man spoke in very bad Chinese.

"My name is Ruan Wu, gentlemen. I am Mr. Kawashima's driver and bodyguard."