Chapter 422 Have You Seen His Music Score?

Wang Zuxian wanted to go inside the basketball club, but the door was locked and she couldn't get in. She also tried to see through the window, but it didn't work.

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "If you had told the school teacher in advance, you wouldn't have to stand at the door anxiously now."

Wang Zuxian pouted, "If you had told us in advance, we would definitely be surrounded by a lot of people now. I came here once before, and the students didn't even go to class and ran out to see me. I'm used to being surrounded by people, but I don't want to disturb them from studying. Let's go, let's go somewhere else."

Then the two of them walked around the comprehensive center first, and then around the teaching building.

At this moment, a class was having a physical education class, and someone was playing basketball on the basketball court, but the two just watched from a distance for a while and didn't go close.

Huaisheng Junior High School is very small, and it doesn't take long to walk around.

There was nothing to see in the back, so the two walked out the door.

When they arrived at the door, Zhou Yan made a special observation, and the security guard just glanced at them casually and didn't say anything.

The security guards probably wouldn't have thought that the two of them had climbed over the wall behind them.

In general, they would only pay attention to people coming in from outside.

However, just as the two of them walked out of the school gate, a middle-aged woman came over and looked at Wang Zuxian in surprise: "Zuxian, you came to school?"

Wang Zuxian was also surprised to see her, "Teacher Huang."

Seeing that Wang Zuxian knew her, Huang Keyi was also very happy, "I just saw your figure from a distance and thought it looked like you, but I didn't expect it was really you. Why did you come today? I didn't receive any news."

"I just came here to take a look around and didn't tell anyone."

"You didn't tell..."

Huang Keyi wanted to ask, if she didn't tell anyone, how did she get in, then she thought of a possibility, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Climbed over the wall again?"

Wang Zuxian didn't answer this question, turned around and introduced Zhou Yan, "Third brother, this is Teacher Huang who used to teach Chinese. Teacher Huang, this is Zhou Yan, Director Zhou."

"Oh, it's Zhou Yan." Huang Keyi looked at Zhou Yan in surprise.

She had just focused all her attention on Joey Wong, and only now did she have the heart to look at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan is quite well-known in Taiwan. Huang Keyi had seen the episode of "Walking and Singing" that Zhou Yan participated in, and recognized his face.

"You are even better in person than on TV."

"Hello, Mr. Huang."

"Hello, hello, I heard that you were filming in Taiwan recently?"

"You know all this."

Zhou Yan was quite surprised, because their crew came to Taiwan to film for a very short time, and there was no publicity. I didn't expect that Mr. Huang already knew about it.

Huang Keyi nodded and said, "Well, there was a report on TV. I heard that your movie mainly tells the story of Taiwan. Is that right?"

Zhou Yan pulled the corner of his mouth. They didn't know how it was spread like this.

The movie "Time Traveler" was filmed in mainland China, Hong Kong, and Taiwan, and the actors used were from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and Hong Kong.

But in fact, there are very few things related to Taiwan in the movie, mainly Pengcheng and Hong Kong.

Wang Zuxian smiled and said, "It's not mainly about the story of Taiwan, but it was indeed filmed here because the heroine's hometown is in Taiwan."

"Oh, I see." Huang Keyi nodded, and didn't ask about the movie anymore, "Are you leaving now? Do you want to come in and sit for a while? Some of our teachers talked about you in the office a few days ago. We all miss you."

"I miss you teachers too, but I can't do it today. We have other things to do later. It's because we are too busy that we didn't call in advance to disturb you."

"If you come back, we will definitely be very happy. It's not a bother. Since you have something to do, I won't keep you today. , if you come back next time, you must notify me in advance. "

"Sure, Mr. Huang."

Huang Keyi looked at Wang Zuxian up and down again, and said with emotion, "More than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and it feels like you were studying in school just yesterday. I remember when you were in the third grade, because you were good at basketball, many boys liked to go to the basketball court to watch you play. At that time, everyone thought that you would definitely become a professional basketball player in the future. Do you still play basketball now?"

"I don't play basketball now. There are not many girls who play basketball, and it's boring to play with boys."

The level gap between men and women is too large. If they have to play together, the experience will not be very good.

If the boy doesn't let her, she has no chance to score, but if the boy lets her, she feels boring.

Since it is a competitive sport, it is interesting only if both parties take it seriously.

"That's true. For a school like ours, it takes many years for a girl who can play well to appear. It's hard for most girls to grow to 165 cm, let alone over 170 cm like you. Height is really important in basketball."

Huang Keyi is right. Height and arm span are very important in basketball.

Especially in amateur basketball, an extra ten centimeters may offset several years of efforts of others.

And in Taiwan today, girls who can grow to 160 cm are not considered short, and those who can grow to over 165 are relatively rare tall people.

Huang Keyi pulled Wang Zuxian to talk about the past for a while, but she was basically the one talking, and Wang Zuxian responded with "hmm" and "ah".

Later, there was really nothing to talk about, so Huang Keyi let Wang Zuxian go and said goodbye to them.

Looking at the backs of Wang Zuxian and Zhou Yan, Huang Keyi smiled and nodded, "This Director Zhou is so good-looking. Sure enough, celebrities are different from ordinary people."

Wang Zuxian knew that Huang Keyi was looking at her from behind and wanted to walk faster, but he still held back.

After walking to the front and turning the corner, Wang Zuxian breathed a sigh of relief, "Ah, I'm so nervous."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "Isn't it just that I met the teacher? There is nothing to be nervous about."

Wang Zuxian rolled his eyes, "As a good student, of course you won't be nervous when meeting the teacher. When I was in school, my Chinese language scores were very poor. What I was most afraid of was meeting Teacher Huang."

"Your Chinese language is poor." This was the first time Zhou Yan heard Wang Zuxian say this.

"Actually, it's not just Chinese that's poor. My grades in cultural classes are not very good, but Chinese is relatively worse."

Zhou Yan joked, "You could have talked about literature with Teacher Huang just now. She will definitely be impressed by you."

In the past two years, under the influence of Zhou Yan, Wang Zuxian also loves to read books. Although her reading volume is definitely not as good as Zhou Yan's, it is much better than before.

"Forget it. Teacher Huang may not necessarily read what I am reading now. A Chinese teacher in a junior high school is not a literature teacher in a university. In fact, he pays very little attention to literature."

Zhou Yan nodded, Wang Zuxian was right.

It does not mean that Chinese teachers will study literature. Many Chinese teachers, especially those in junior high schools and primary schools, teach fixed content and the content is very narrow.

The same is true in the Mainland. Many Chinese teachers do not pay any attention to literature. For them, Chinese and literature are two different worlds.

In fact, Chinese language and literature in basic education are indeed two different things.

However, Zhou Yan believes that front-line teachers should have higher requirements for themselves and not let themselves become a simple reading machine.

…

The two of them walked around outside in the morning. After lunch, they went to Huanyin again.

Originally, Zhou Yan planned to go alone, but Wang Zuxian said he also wanted to see it, so Zhou Yan took him with him.

Zhou Yan didn't have any particularly important time in the past, but since he was in Beishi, he stopped by to take a look.

Xu Xiangjie and Wang Zuxian have met before, and seeing Zhou Yan bring Wang Zuxian here is no exception.

However, he also had more speculations about the relationship between Zhou Yan and Wang Zuxian, because Zhou Yan did not avoid Wang Zuxian at all when talking to him about some company business matters.

It feels like Wang Zuxian is the boss lady.

Xu Xiangjie took the two of them around the company, and then the three of them went to Xu Xiangjie's office together.

After Zhou Yan sat down, he asked, "How is Zhou Chuanxiong's affairs going?"

Xu Xiangjie poured water for the two of them and said with a smile, "I have contacted Seed Music this morning and they have agreed to our proposal to sell Zhou Chuanxiong to us."

"Are you asking what Zhou Chuanxiong meant?" Zhou Yan asked.

"You must ask. If he really doesn't want to come, Seed Music can't do anything to sell him even if it wants to."

After all, Zhou Chuanxiong is not a commodity. Others can buy it if they want and sell it if they want.

He must have signed a contract with Seed Music. Seed Music may be able to sign the contract unilaterally, but there is no way to sell him to another company without knowing Zhou Chuanxiong.

"But don't worry, Teacher Zhou, there will be no problems with Zhou Chuanxiong. After Seed Music terminated his contract, he had nowhere to go. We are his best choice. And the conditions we gave him were better than what he had with Seed Music." It's better, as long as he is not stupid, he will definitely not refuse." Xu Xiangjie said confidently.

"Well, you can take care of this yourself."

This matter was originally brought up by Xu Xiangjie himself. Whether he can sign Zhou Chuanxiong depends entirely on his own ability. Zhou Yan will not ask too much.

Even if Xu Xiangjie messed up in the end and didn't sign Zhou Chuanxiong, he wouldn't blame him.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Yan thought of Tao Zhe again and asked, "Are there any potential young producers in Taiwan recently? Your information has not been updated for a long time."

Xu Xiangjie apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhou, Huanyin has been too busy recently, and the pace of data collection has slowed down a lot. Among the young people who have performed better recently, I can think of one right now, and that is Tu Huiyuan."

"Is Tu Huiyuan considered a newcomer with potential?" Zhou Yan couldn't help but twitching his lips: "If I remember correctly, he should have been in the industry for many years."

"Well, indeed, he has been around for seven or eight years."

Tu Huiyuan should be considered a young man, probably a few years older than Zhou Yan, but he debuted very early, and Zhou Yan had heard of him a long time ago.

"Although Tu Huiyuan has been in the industry for seven or eight years, he rarely composed music before and basically participated in arranging. But this year I have heard a lot of news. He has written a lot of songs. I have also heard of some of them, and they are of good quality. . For example, the new song "Cut Love" he wrote for Zhang Huimei will be released in December this year. I have listened to it and it is very good. "

"Cut Love" is indeed good, but Zhou Yan is not very interested in Tu Huiyuan.

Perhaps Tu Huiyuan will write a few well-known songs, but his output is low and he does not have the ability to produce stable output.

Maybe you can cooperate with him in the future, but Zhou Yan doesn't think it's necessary to go out of your way to sign him.

Xu Xiangjie also saw that Zhou Yan was not very interested, and said, "There is another young man who just returned to China two years ago. I just paid attention to him. This person is called Chen Wei. He was in Hawaii before. After returning, he made two creative albums. The response was average, but from these two albums, his ability is very good."

Zhou Yan had no impression of Chen Wei, so he nodded and said, "Show me his music later."

"There are some in the company. Do you want me to give them to you now?"

"Give them to me later. I will listen to them when I go back."

"Well, okay. He is currently making a new album for Huang Yingying. I met him some time ago."

"Huang Yingying? Is it Huang Luyi?" Wang Zuxian asked curiously beside her.

Xu Xiangjie smiled and nodded, "That's her."

"Oh, I used to listen to her songs often."

Huang Yingying has been in Taiwan for more than 20 years and is very well-known in Taiwan. When Wang Zuxian was in middle school, Huang Yingying was the most famous.

Since he was chosen by Huang Yingying to participate in the production of the new album, it means that Chen Wei is indeed capable, which also makes Zhou Yan interested in Chen Wei.

"Are there any others?" Zhou Yan asked again.

Xu Xiangjie frowned and thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Yesterday you asked about Wang Zhiping, which reminded me of a newcomer, but this person is more difficult to deal with."

"Difficult?"

"Well, this person is Tao Zhe."

Hearing the word Tao Zhe, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect to hear this name from Xu Xiangjie.

However, he didn't rush to speak, but listened quietly to Xu Xiangjie continue to say, "Tao Zhe's father is Tao Dawei and his mother is Wang Furong. It can be regarded as a musical family. He has been staying in the United States before and only came back two years ago."

"After returning, he participated in a lot of behind-the-scenes productions. There was no response in the first two years, but this year there was a sudden explosion. In fact, I sent you his score before, and you drew a triangle."

"I have seen his score?" Zhou Yan said unexpectedly.

Generally, after Zhou Yan reads the music score, he will mark it. If the work is good, he will draw a five-pointed star, if the work is OK, he will draw a triangle, and if the work is not good, he will draw a circle.

But Zhou Yan does not remember seeing Tao Zhe's music score before.

"Because he used the pseudonym Snoopy."

Hearing Snoopy, Zhou Yan immediately remembered that he had seen two music scores before, both of which were American music styles with nothing new. (End of this chapter)