Chapter 1215 "Dawn of Heroes"

"Mr. Wang, since you can write such a masterpiece as "Silk Road", then you must be able to finish this work well." Kitaro watched people come to visit every day, and he felt a little guilty at first, but now he heard that Shen Long had this meaning, Immediately pulled him over, ready to introduce to the staff of Toei Co., Ltd.

Then I asked Yo-Yo Ma to play "Silk Road" and "Night Fighter" on the spot, "Wang Jun is one of the most talented composers in China. If he is allowed to complete the soundtrack of this movie, there will be absolutely no problem!"

"But...but..." Rinto Chihara, a staff member of Toei Co., Ltd., looked confused. He came to the United States to let Kitaro take over this task. "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is a classic Chinese work, and the soundtrack must also be It must have a strong Chinese style, and the music that Kitaro made for the TV station's "Silk Road" documentary is a classic, so he has become the best candidate for Toei Co., Ltd., but now you give me one What does stranger mean?

"You have heard the music just now. Wang Jun is definitely a genius composer. Could it be that you don't understand it at all? Why would Dongying send someone like you over?" Seeing his hesitation, Kitaro was not happy .

"No, no, Mr. Wang's music is very good, and I can understand his strength from it." Since Chihara Rinto was sent to invite Kitaro, he is naturally not a person who knows nothing about music, but he still dare not make a decision easily.

Firstly, the company sent him here to invite Kitaro, how to explain to the company for the sudden change? Second, Kitaro has been famous for a long time, and everyone has confidence in his strength, but this one has never been heard of before. Of course he can have a masterpiece like "Silk Road", but who can guarantee that his next work will also be able to do so? so good?

"Then, why are you still hesitating?" Kitaro was dissatisfied, I found a master for you, you still don't appreciate it?

When Chihara Rinto faltered out his thoughts, Kitaro was a little aggrieved, but Shen Long was smiling and didn't care at all. These are all very cautious matters, especially since Toei Corporation regards "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" as a key project in the next few years, so how could it make a decision so easily.

"How about this, Mr. Qianyuan, how long are you going to stay in New York?" Shen Long asked, two songs alone can't convince people.

"About a week." Chihara Rinto replied.

"It's just right. I'll go back and write a song with the theme of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". When the time comes, I'll ask Mr. Qianyuan to appreciate it. If you think it's passable, I'll bring it back to your company for a look. If they are satisfied, we can talk about it later." One step at a time." In a week, copying a piece of music is absolutely enough.

hear this,

Kitaro and Yo-Yo Ma's eyes lit up immediately, "Mr. Wang has an idea so soon? That's great. We can't wait to hear your new song."

"I also really want to listen to Mr. Wang's masterpiece." Chihara Rinren also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is a work, if it meets the needs of the project, then take it back. , if it does not meet the requirements, Mr. Kitaro is expected to be embarrassed to insist, right?

"Then, I'll come and visit next week!" After visiting Kitaro's studio, Shen Long offered to leave. Kitaro and Yo-Yo Ma were still reading Shen Long's new song, so they didn't want to stay.

Back home, Shen Long and Guo Yan did not go to work at the Lincoln Art Center, but stayed in the rented house for a whole week, first composing the music, then revising it, and finally practicing the ensemble, and finally left just before Qianyuan Rinren New York got the work out before.

So they came to Kitaro's studio again. Rinto Chihara and Kitaro had been waiting in the studio for a long time, and Yoyo Ma also rushed over, "It's such a good opportunity to listen to Mr. Wang's new song at the first time. will miss."

"Where's the score?" After Shen Long took out the score and Kitaro took it, he remembered that I don't know staff, and stood there awkwardly.

"The two of us have been rehearsing at home for the past few days. Reading the score is not as intuitive as listening to the performance." Shen Long rescued him, "Although according to my plan, this piece should be played by multiple instruments, but just listening to the cello And the performance of the violin can also roughly judge the level of this piece."

Kitaro brought Shen Long and the others to the performance room, sat down in the seats with Yo-Yo Ma and Rinto Chihara, and watched Shen Long and Guo Yan arrange their instruments and start playing.

When the music sounded, Rinto Chihara seemed to see such a picture in his mind: corpses were strewn all over the vast expanse of land, messy flags and broken weapons were scattered everywhere, and then the first ray of dawn The sun rose and shone carefully on each corpse.

Suddenly, a man slowly stood up facing the sunlight, and the sunlight elongated his figure. Among the corpses all over the ground, he was so lonely, so solitary. The earth is one.

He looked around blankly, why am I here, and who are they? Then his heart began to soften, and the past came to him... He seemed to remember standing on the school field with his comrades, looking up at the general on the high platform, and vowing to follow the general to end the troubled times now. Return the world to peace.

But now, where is the general, and where are the comrades? Are they all down? Looking at the morning sun in the distance, the sun is still rising today, but none of them can see the first ray of sunshine today.

This newly rising sun was just one of countless times, and he would enjoy the same sunshine every day in the future, as well as the memories of thousands of dead people.

At this time, a dark cloud covered the sun, and in the distance, where the sun rose, there was a fierce sound of horseshoes. Countless enemies were approaching here, countless flags were fluttering in the wind, and enemy weapons were flying There were bursts of cold light.

He didn't retreat, but glanced at his comrades on the ground, stretched out his hand and gently brushed the blood-stained military flag, and walked to the place where the sun rose without hesitation and determination...

When the last note fell, Qianyuan Rinren's eyes were already moist. In this song, he saw the chaos in the world at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the people were in dire straits, and he saw the hero's heart to help the society and save the common people.

"What's the name of this song?"

"Dawn of Heroes!"