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Chapter 49 Soundtrack
For several days in a row, Wu Yuchen kept calling Li Xiaoran's family, which made Li Xiaoran annoyed with him when she finally answered the phone, saying that he was like a nagging old woman checking up on her.

Wu Yuchen asked about the bar owner surnamed Lu, but he didn't bother Li Xiaoran anymore. However, he made a scene at the dance troupe demanding a refund, which the troupe naturally refused. How could they return the flower baskets they sold with their own skills?

The Oriental Song and Dance Troupe is a national-level organization, so they're quite assertive. There was nothing Lu could do about it. After the argument, he never went back, and it seems he's given up.

Wu Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the news, and then ignored Li Xiaoran, letting her go back to her rented apartment on her own.

Before he knew it, it was December. Wu Yuchen had a very fulfilling time. He attended classes during the day and spent his evenings with Jiang Qinqin. He would occasionally take a trip home to check on his father's progress on "Bright Sword" and offer his suggestions.

Meanwhile, the documentary "Dance of Martial Arts" was produced at lightning speed thanks to his involvement. 20 of the 22 episodes have already been completed, and the atmosphere in the entire production team is filled with laughter and joy.

That day, Jia Leilei asked, "Teachers, our documentary is almost finished, but we're still missing a theme song. Does anyone have any suggestions?"

"Xiao Jia, it's no use asking us. None of us understand music."

"Yes, you should find someone in the institute who does music."

The Huaxia Academy of Arts has a dedicated music research institute, so it can naturally connect with relevant talents.

Jia Leilei said with a smile, "I was thinking, what if one of the teachers here has an inspiration? It doesn't have to be composing music, writing lyrics would be fine too!"

"You'll have to ask Xiao Wu. When it comes to who has the most inspiration, it's definitely him!" Everyone present burst out laughing at this remark.

Wu Yuchen's performance over the past month has been evident to everyone. He is truly quick-witted and has a constant stream of inspiration. Several of the older colleagues now highly recognize his abilities and talents, and as their relationship has become more familiar, they naturally tease him from time to time.

Jia Leilei also looked at Wu Yuchen with a smile: "Little Wu, how is it?"

Wu Yuchen hesitated for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "I do have a bit of inspiration, but I can only hum, I don't know any music theory or how to compose music."

"There really is!" several elderly comrades exclaimed in surprise.

Jia Leilei was delighted to hear this, after all, Wu Yuchen had not disappointed him in the past period of time.

"It's okay if you can't compose music. I'll find someone for you, and you can hum along while they write the tune!"

Wu Yuchen nodded upon hearing this. He wasn't worried about anyone doubting him, since he had heard of more than one talented songwriter in the music industry who didn't understand music theory in his previous life.

Take Gao Jin, for example, the one who sang "My Good Brother." He didn't understand music theory, he just hummed and asked others to compose music for him. He wrote a lot of songs, and no matter if they were vulgar or not, they had genuine feelings in them, and the common people loved to listen to them.

To take a closer look, UFO Records, which once dominated the Taiwanese music scene and rivaled Rock Records, boasted seven top-tier producers known as the "Five Chens and Two Lis." One of them, Chen Dali, was a man who couldn't read sheet music and could only hum along, yet he created hundreds of songs. These included Ye Qianwen's "Walk Away with Style" and "Live a Life with Sincerity," Little Tigers' "Love," Lin Zhiying's "Why Am I Always the One Who Gets Hurt," and Aaron Kwok's "Love You," among others.

To be honest, if it weren't for the terrible music copyright protection in mainland China, Wu Yuchen would have really thought about humming a few hundred songs to sell for money.

"Xiao Wu, do you have any words to say about this inspiration?" an older comrade asked directly.

"Have."

"Okay, write it down first, so we can all see it!" The group of people all looked interested upon hearing this.

Wu Yuchen didn't waste any time. Since he had already decided to release it, he put together the lyrics and music.

He picked up his pen and wrote a few lines. After he finished writing, Jia Leilei took the completed poem and gathered with several other elderly comrades to look at it.

"

Light fur coat, long sword, spirited horse, wild song

Loyal and courageous, they have made our land magnificent.
What a fleeting and ever-changing world of heroes!

Daring to sit on equal footing with emperors
Tender heart and strong will, a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold

His life and death have left behind a trail of ups and downs.

What a life of wealth and luxury! What can you do about it?
Where the sword flashes, it's like a lament, like a song; a heart full of blood, an inexhaustible source of heroic spirit.
Two feet, traversing the vast desert and long river

Three sighs, sighs, sighs, all for homeland and motherland.
People from all directions are reciting this heroic epic.

The language used throughout is not particularly ornate, but it immediately evokes vivid imagery, transporting the reader to a world of martial arts filled with clashing swords, swift retribution, endless sandstorms, and the chilling aura of blades. It's as if one sees a dashing, unyielding, fearless, and heroic figure, clad in a light fur coat, wielding a long sword, riding a spirited steed, singing wildly, helping the weak and poor, eliminating evil and upholding justice, and sacrificing his life to save his country from peril!
"Excellent! What a chivalrous hero! What true heroism!"

"Tsk tsk, what a loyal and chivalrous spirit! What a bold move!"

"It's truly remarkable that the spirit of chivalry can ultimately be elevated to a sense of national and familial responsibility!"

After seeing it, everyone praised it highly, and the old lady even joked:
"Little Wu, if you were in ancient times, you would definitely be a great swordsman!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yuchen smiled modestly.

Jia Leilei's face lit up with a big smile:

"Xiao Wu, your inspiration has never disappointed us! Come with me, I'll take you to find someone to write the music."

After saying that, Jia Leilei pulled Wu Yuchen away, and a moment later they arrived at another hall in the Prince Gong's Mansion, which was another music research institute under their art research institute.

Upon entering the room, a young man in his thirties greeted Jia Leilei with a smile:

"What brings you here, Brother Jia?"

"I've come to ask you for help, Brother Sun! Our group has a piece that we'd like you to compose."

Jia Leilei then introduced Wu Yuchen, saying, "This is Sun Chuan, he's very talented. He composed the music for Na Ying's 'Seeing Flowers Through the Fog'."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Teacher Sun!" Wu Yuchen greeted him with a smile, though he was slightly taken aback. He hadn't expected Jia Leilei to bring him to the original author of "Chinese Martial Spirit." But then again, they were old acquaintances from the same workplace, so it wasn't surprising that he'd been brought along to help.

But he really didn't expect that Sun Chuan had also written the song "Looking at Flowers Through the Fog," which was Na Ying's signature song and helped her get on the Spring Festival Gala in 95.

Sun Chuan didn't mind that Wu Yuchen didn't understand music theory and could only hum songs. Even ordinary people can have musical inspiration, so it's not surprising. He then asked Wu Yuchen to hum the song while he wrote it down.

More than half an hour later, seeing Sun Chuan put down his pen, Wu Yuchen took the initiative to suggest:

"Teacher Sun, what do you think of this piece? I don't know much about the instruments involved, what do you think?"

“The melody is pretty good. I liked your lyrics as soon as I read them. I also felt a strong connection to it when I was writing them. I’ll add the instruments for the background music. What do you think?” Sun Chuan essentially took on the task of arranging the music.

"Thank you so much!"

"But Xiao Wu, you really are a bit tone-deaf. It will be difficult for you to sing this song by yourself!" Sun Chuan teased with a smile.

Wu Yuchen smiled sheepishly and said, "Teacher Sun, please don't make fun of me. I know my own limitations; my singing talent is negative."

"It's not that bad. If you like singing, you can make up for it by practicing more often," Sun Chuan comforted him.

"No, I'll just stick to being a good listener from now on. Why don't you give it a try, Professor Sun?"

"Me? My skill level isn't quite there either." Sun Chuan shook his head directly. It wouldn't matter if he wrote it himself, but he felt embarrassed about other people's songs. In his previous life, Sun Chuan sang this song himself. It was rough and unrestrained, but lacked heroic spirit, and his technique was indeed quite lacking.

He thought for a moment and said, "However, I recently collaborated with a singer whose voice is very powerful and majestic. I think it would be very suitable for your song."

"Which teacher is it?" Wu Yuchen asked curiously.

"Tu Honggang".

(End of this chapter)