art master

Chapter 5 Tyrant
It was past ten o'clock when Sun Ke sent Mu Bai back to school.

Back in the dormitory, Mu Bai first called the class teacher Li Yang, and briefly described his experience in radio shooting today and tomorrow's recording plan.

Li Yang who received the call was very relieved. She encouraged Mu Bai a few words, and told him to pay attention to safety, and be polite to the recording staff before hanging up the phone.

Mu Bai took a look at the system before going to bed, and suddenly found that the [appreciation value] had increased a lot.

He quickly checked [Music Appreciation Value: 2. 】

[Skills: None. 】

[Painting appreciation value: 36. 】

[Skills: Lifelike, can draw the real side of things, giving people a feeling of jumping off the paper. 】

[Poetry appreciation value: 15. 】

[Skills: None. 】

[Total appreciation value: 53. 】

Why did the value of painting appreciation suddenly "come out of nothing"?Don't you know that it has risen so much?
Could it be because of the sketch in the studio today?
Mu Bai decided to go to the studio again when he has time, maybe the appreciation value can go up even more.

The next day was Saturday. Mu Bai got up early and left school in a car sent by the Shesheng Company.

Sun Ke had been waiting at the door of the company for a long time. The tall and thin man beside her was the newcomer Wei Wang who had just signed a contract.

As soon as he saw Wei Wang, Mu Bai finally understood why Sun Ke cared so much about "Princess". Wei Wang's image was a bit cold, as if he had a coldness in his mother's womb.Such an image with "Princess" is really a match made in heaven.

Mu Bai noticed that when Wei Wang saw him, there was some contempt in his eyes, but this look was fleeting, and he was very enthusiastic about pushing the wheelchair for Mu Bai.

With Sun Ke personally in charge, the staff in the recording studio did not dare to neglect, especially Zheng Bosen called to ask, which made the staff look at Mu Bai with admiration.

Zheng Bosen has always been known for his rigorous work, if he can call and ask, it means that he also approves of this piece.

But looking at Mu Bai's age, the staff including Wei Wang wondered if Mu Bai and Zheng Boxen were related?

After all, the work of composing music requires a lot of precipitation.Although Mu Bai's image is very energetic, there is still a little bit of childishness between his brows, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a person who can compose a good song.

Everyone started recording with their own thoughts.

Just as Wei Wang sang a few lines, Mu Bai shouted: "Stop! It doesn't feel right to sing like this, you have to imagine yourself as a tyrant!"

The composer has a great say when recording, Wei Wang nodded and started singing again.

After singing a few words, Mu Bai stopped again: "A tyrant doesn't mean that he must be cruel, the most important thing is the feeling of being who I am."

Wei Wang sang several times, but was always stopped by Mu Bai after he sang a verse or two. He gradually became annoyed and was about to scold Mu Bai.

Mu Bai smiled at this time: "Thank you for your hard work, I also hope to produce good works."

This made Wei Wang lose his temper. If he really pissed off Mu Bai, it would appear that he was not serious enough.

The key is that Sun Ke was sitting on the sofa not far away, flipping through a magazine. She didn't stop Mu Bai, which meant that she thought Mu Bai's attitude was right.

Wei Wang had no choice but to swallow his bad breath and continue to record the song, but after singing it more than ten times, Mu Bai stopped it.

"Take a break." Mu Bai seemed a little disappointed.

The staff looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this kid must have been passed on by Zheng Boxen himself, and the requirements were too high.

Wei Wang sat on the sofa and took a sip of water with a displeased expression on his face. Mu Bai came over in his wheelchair, "I'll tell you a story."

Wei Wang absently agreed.

"There was such a king who built a grand canal and killed hundreds of thousands of people. People in later generations called him a tyrant while enjoying the convenience brought by the canal. He reformed the selection system for officials and did not hesitate to hurt nobles and landlords. The interests of the people in the world have given the underprivileged a way to enter politics, and the whole world is scolding him while enjoying the benefits of the new official selection system."

The more Wei Wang listened, the more seriously he became aware that he had not understood what a "tyrant" meant before.

Mu Bai continued: "For the king, he doesn't care about these insults. What really matters to him is that he is too lonely. He can get all the beauties in the world, but he can't get love. Under his feet, he can't feel the trust and glory. Therefore, in his eyes, people in the world are not worth mentioning!"

Wei Wang was stunned for a moment before saying, "I understand." After that, he dropped the water glass and went to the recording room.

Sun Ke looked at the magazine and said with a smile, "The story is not bad."

Mu Bai smiled: "I'm good at history."

Going to record "Princess" again, Wei Wang's condition really improved a lot. After singing seven or eight times, he finally met Mu Bai's request.

Wei Wang was also very satisfied, and even felt that this song was tailor-made for him. After listening to the recorded song, he admired Mu Bai's sense of propriety, and he was no longer as contemptuous as he was at the beginning.

Sun Ke is even more satisfied. Based on her experience as a senior manager, the quality of this song is very good.

It's hard to say whether it will be popular or not, but there is absolutely no problem for Wei Wang to make a smooth debut with this song.

After the recording work was over, the clerk Di Qiubai came to Mu Bai: "Xiao Mu, when the song is released, the composer's information will be announced at the same time. Please fill out this form."

This world respects creators very much. Each song has two or three pages of information columns. The first page is the information of the singer, and the second page is the information of the creator.

The recording crew on the side smiled and said, "Is it still called Xiao Mu? It should be Teacher Mu."

Di Qiubai is a little girl in her 20s. As her name suggests, she looks really fair.The little girl was thin-skinned. When the recorder said this, her face suddenly turned red and she was a little overwhelmed.

But Mu Bai smiled and said: "To make the teacher look old, let's call him Xiao Mu." He said this without stopping to fill in the information.

Sun Ke reminded from the side: "You don't have to use your real name. If you don't want to reveal your appearance, you can find a distinctive avatar instead."

Mu Bai nodded, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said to Di Qiubai: "Then let me draw a portrait for you."

After speaking, he used a ballpoint pen to draw on a piece of white paper.

This is the first time Di Qiubai has encountered such a situation of painting avatars. Sun Ke and others are also interested, and they all come over to watch.

If Mu Bai draws with spirit, he quickly drew a big belly with an inverted checkmark pattern, a big mouth, beard, and two bright big eyes, a bit like the image of a fat big cat.

This big cat obviously has a big mouth and claws, but it doesn't feel fierce, but rather cute.

The key is that this image is very pleasing to the eye, and it is easy to catch people's attention.

Wei Wang couldn't help but ask, "What kind of animal is this?"

While writing the word "Totoro" in the name column of the form, Mu Bai smiled and said, "This is a kind of mythical beast in our hometown, called Totoro."

Anyway, no matter what name is used, the appreciation points earned will be attributed to his name.

Sun Ke said with a smile, "I never thought you would have such skill."

Mu Bai half-joked, "Actually, my main job is as a painter."

Sun Ke sighed: "I really don't understand you creative people."

Di Qiubai took Mu Bai's filled-in information and hand-painted avatar back to the office to enter the information. When she filled in the avatar column, she felt that the hand-painted avatar seemed a bit too casual, so she was going to search the Internet to see if there were any. There is no refined image of Totoro.

After this search, I found that there is no information about Totoro on the Internet.

Di Qiubai was a little surprised, could it be original?

(End of this chapter)