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Chapter 89: What? You can not only make short films, but also write songs? [Kneeling and begging to subscribe! 】

Qin Feng took off his clothes and walked over slowly.

"Brother Qin Feng, your last expression is really amazing!" Huang Youwei said with a very excited expression as the manuscripts in his hands were clenched into a ball.

"well enough."

At this time, Reba on the side also gathered around.

He grabbed Qin Feng's arm excitedly.

"Holmes, what about the sequel? What about the sequel? What about the sequel?"

"What will happen when the assistant is found to be the murderer?"

"Are you going to make a second short film?"

"..."

Reba kept asking.

Like a curious baby who has just come into contact with the world.

Problems came one after another.

Fortunately, Huang Youwei stood up and explained it at this time.

"If there is another ending, this short film will have a different flavor!"

"It just so happens that this short film is almost cut out, let's watch it together."

Everyone watched it one by one.

Watching is definitely not as good as coherently watching.

Now that it's all edited, it must be a series to watch the entire short film!

"it is good!"

Qin Feng and Reba responded.

For this short film, Qin Feng is also looking forward to what kind of effect the final shot will look like.

Several photographers and staff around, all gathered around.

There was excitement and excitement on everyone's faces.

then.

The director directly projected this picture.

The short film begins.

It took three days to shoot, but the short film was only ten minutes.

Soon, everyone was deeply attracted by the picture, and the whole person was substituted into it.

The scene was very quiet, and everyone was so obsessed with it that they didn't even dare to breathe too loudly!

Soon.

The screen came to the last scene.

The detective came out with his assistant on his back and saw the ring on the index finger of his right hand. Many expressions flashed on the detective's face instantly.

click!

The short film ends here!

"Clap clap clap!" Everyone at the scene couldn't help applauding.

fantastic!

The ten-minute short film is no less exciting than a movie!

All the staff couldn't help but feel honored and excited, because it is such a wonderful short film that they personally participated in and created!

Although it has just been 'released', everyone expected the results of this short film, and it will definitely be a nationwide sensation!

"But...it still feels like something is missing..."

Huang Youwei touched his chin and muttered to himself.

This short film is perfect.

But it still seems to be missing something, like a delicious dish. Although it tastes great, if it is added with dipping sauce, it may be called true perfection!

"There is no sound in the entire short..."

Hearing Huang Youwei's words, Reba couldn't help but continued: "If you add a theme song, it will be perfect!"

"?!"

"Yes! This is it!"

Huang Youwei clapped his palms, he was thinking about what dipping sauce to use, but Reba woke him up!

It's just the dipping sauce "theme song"!

But……

Such an excellent short film must have a worthy theme song.

Thinking back to the global music scene, it seems like songs that match this style...

Basically very little!

Just when he was about to open his phone to find songs.

At this time.

Qin Feng suddenly said, "I just wrote a song, which can be used to match this short film 々"! "

"You wrote a song?"

Huang Youwei was slightly taken aback.

He heard Reba say that Qin Feng is actually a singer, but he didn't take it to heart.

Because Qin Feng's ability to shoot short films is so strong, it's almost like a director was born.

If you want to be a singer...

It may be good, but it is definitely not as good as him, to be a director!

Not bad even as an actor!

Choosing to be a singer is bound to be a waste of resources.

Thoughts back.

"I don't want to hit you. Although you are a singer, such a short film needs a special theme song to fit."

"So even if you write a song for the short film, it's definitely not as good as a song by a famous singer."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Huang Youwei said slowly.

He didn't even ask Qin Feng what kind of song Qin Feng wrote, he just shied away.

Such a short film must be accompanied by a Divine Comedy!

Therefore, Huang Youwei intends to find a well-known foreign singer and ask that person to help write a song.

As for Qin Feng's songs...

He doesn't think Qin Feng can write any good songs. Even if the songs he wrote are not bad, the style is probably not suitable for this short film.

"Director Huang, Qin Feng is very good at writing songs!" Reba said with a frown upon hearing this.

Before Qin Feng was in the mushroom house, he wrote a song "Paradise" directly to Tegel, which was tailor-made for Tegel!

Now Qin Feng said he wrote a song for this short film.

Certainly not bad!

"Well, I'll write it down for you to see." Qin Feng didn't care about Huang Youwei's doubts and said with a smile.

"it is good."

The words have already been said for this sake.

Huang Youwei naturally did not refuse any more.

After all, the reason why this short film can be played so perfectly is mostly due to Qin Feng, and Qin Feng has also done a lot of director work.

Now that he refuses Qin Feng, that makes no sense at all!

The general staff handed over paper and pens.

Everyone couldn't help but be curious.

The photographer and others were also puzzled. Qin Feng, as an actor, knows a little about photography and post-production, and it's nothing.

But now you still want to write songs?

Is it a talent, or is it just for fun?

At this time.

Qin Feng slowly began to write the lyrics.

"Alley December Sunny 1983

Chapter VII of the night

Typewriters continue to push

the next line close to the truth

The mist of the heather pipe drifts to the withered tree..."

These few words came out.

Everyone is stunned!

Huang Youwei felt it even more, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the name of this song?"

"Chapter VII of the night."

"Chapter VII of the night!"

Huang Youwei couldn't help clapping his hands when he heard the name!

Everyone around is a Sherlock Holmes fan.

Look at these lyrics.

Suddenly someone said, "The alley was sunny in December in 1983!"

"This first sentence is about the death of Mrs. Watson. Sherlock Holmes, who pretended to be dead, ended his trip to Tibet and was traveling in Persia, Khartoum and other places?!"

"Yes! And the mist of the heather pipe, isn't it written about Sherlock Holmes?!"

"..."

There are people around constantly dissecting the meaning of the lyrics.

It seems that each lyric corresponds to an event, or something related to Sherlock Holmes!

This is already amazing.

But at this time, Huang Youwei discovered that there seemed to be many places in the lyrics that overlapped with the short film he shot!

He couldn't help but read the previous lyrics, and kept repeating the content of the short film in his mind.

This is how he wants to feel!

This song is absolutely perfect for this short film!

Do not!

This is simply a tailor-made song, what is suitable or not, it is a perfect fit!

"Brother Qin Feng! What are the lyrics behind this song?" Huang Youwei asked excitedly.

"You'll know when I'm done writing."

At this time, Huang Youwei realized that he had been holding on to the piece of paper on which he had written a few lyrics.

He looked slightly embarrassed.

He quickly returned the paper to Qin Feng. He grabbed the paper and asked Qin Feng for the lyrics. Qin Feng was really embarrassed.

After returning it to Qin Feng.

In order to come up, everyone was curious about the lyrics behind.

"' ' cried to me silently

Circus by Baker Street

Armor knight on arm

Iris emblem shimmers

unmanned carriage sound

late night visit

Evil, in Victoria's moonlight..."

Looking at these lyrics, Huang Youwei's mouth opened wide.

So shocking.

Recalling that when he questioned Qin Feng's songwriting at the beginning, he wanted to slap himself twice!

fine!

If it weren't for Reba's remarks, he would have missed this song!

Now he only has a sense of happiness in his heart!

This song is completely tailored for this short film, and there are too many places in the lyrics that overlap with the short film.

"Blood opening

Disappearing pistols, charred canes, melted wax figures

The illusion of who's not present symbol on the jewel box

Contradiction leads to his dead end

Evidence is perfectly buried

The corners of the mouth that mocked Scotland Yard..."

Lyrics one after another.

After a few minutes.

This song "The Seventh Chapter of the Night" is finally written.

Huang Youwei held the lyric sheet in his hand, and his whole body was shocked, his hands kept shaking.

too excited.

In this song, none of the lyrics are nonsense, and all of them correspond to the short film.

at the same time!

After disassembling the lyrics line by line, you can find that they correspond to the story of Sherlock Holmes.

"Awesome! This song is simply amazing!" Huang Youwei kept muttering.

This is the dipping sauce in his mind!

Do not!

It even exceeded Huang Youwei's initial expectations.

Originally, he just wanted to find some famous foreign stars and write a theme song with a similar style as an embellishment.

After all, the short film is the point!

result……

He didn't expect Qin Feng to bring such a surprise!

It's really surprising.

Such a short film with this song will definitely become famous!

If you are looking for foreign stars, no matter how much money and benefits you give, you probably won't be able to reach such a level of lyrics.

And those foreign stars are all very proud, and they don't know if they can invite them!

thought here.

Huang Youwei was once again thankful that he had met a genius like Qin Feng.

I will write songs and make short films again!

If this short film becomes famous, Qin Feng will be credited!

Lyrics are written...

but.

A new question arises, who will sing this song?

For such a perfect song, you must find a singer who is worthy of it, and it is best to bring out the full charm of the lyrics!

But Qin Feng's words are all in Chinese.

Are you going back home to find it?

But there seems to be no such style of singers in the domestic kings, right?

"This song... it's well written, who should I ask to sing it?" Huang Youwei touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

At this time.

Qin Feng suddenly said, "Where is the recording studio here? Let's go record songs." Zero.