I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

"There seems to be something wrong with Nanhua Hospital."

After watching the live broadcast, Lu Jian came to a conclusion.

But for the time being, he doesn't have the time to deal with this matter, and he's not a member of Ghostbusters, and his priority now is to make his own movie.

Lu Jian sent a message to Song Yunyan's secretary Li Zijian, reminding him of the Nanhua Hospital, and then immersed himself in work and study again.

A week later, Lu Yi completed the rough cut. From the perspective of the movie, the movie is ready to watch, at least the plot can be understood.

But the storyboard, rhythm and so on are very simple.

If you want to refine it, it will take at least a week, that is, to see it in October.

But before that, Lu Jian still has some scraps to do.

The first is the background music, the theme song.

In his previous video, kneeling in the real scene, the background sound of the real scene is the best soundtrack.

But it definitely won't work in a movie. This is not the kind of pseudo-documentary with a hand-held camera. At critical moments, a little soundtrack is still needed.

Besides, after the movie, someone must sing a song.

Therefore, through Song Yunyan's relationship, Lu Jian found an independent musician who was said to be very good.

He went to find this musician today.

The other party's studio is located in the center of Jiangcheng City, only three subway stops away from the old street, on the sixth floor of an office building, which looks quite artistic.

"Hi, my name is Hammer."

The other person looked like he was only two years older than Lu Jian, and he looked like a literary youth, as if he could sit down with an acoustic guitar at any time, and look up at the sky with a slant of forty-five to cast a bright sadness.

"I am Lu Jian."

Lu Yi said hello and looked around the other party's music studio.

"Your studio is pretty good, nothing strange."

"weird stuff?"

Hammer doesn't quite understand,

But he didn't ask too much.

After all, the other party gave too much.

Otherwise, as a currently popular music producer, he would not accept the soundtrack of this kind of online drama that is not in theaters.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Hammer cut to the chase.

"I don't know what kind of soundtrack you want?"

"let me see."

Lu Jian thought for a while.

In fact, he doesn't know much about music. His best instrument is the clarinet he learned in elementary school, and he can barely play "Ode to Joy".

So it is a little difficult for him to talk about the needs.

"There needs to be a very spooky, spooky music, another spooky, spooky music, and then a less spooky, warmer one."

"..."

A black line emerged from the head of the hammer.

Letting people who don't know how to describe their needs is usually a description of this kind of colorful black, and he has seen a lot of them.

"Well, do you have any samples or clips, I'll help you think about a plan after I've seen it in detail?"

Hammer asked.

Music producers like him have a certain music library, most of which are accumulated from the usual inspiration.

Under normal circumstances, if he is making a soundtrack for a movie or TV series, he will find some not so good ones from the music library, adapt them himself, package them and sell them, which is also considered waste recycling.

More advanced, if the film crew has special needs, he will ask to watch the corresponding clips to create, saying that it is creation, but in fact it is to choose the songs from his own music library.

If you give more money, it will be your turn to compose music temporarily.

So when some people look at the hammer making music, they come at their fingertips. Where is the inspiration, it is purely accumulation.

What a music producer like him is most afraid of is that the other party is empty-handed, unable to describe his own ideas, and relying on the hammer to play freely and pick and choose.

"Yes, yes, I cut a sample, do you want to see it?"

Lu Jian took out his phone.

"Come on, let's go to the screening room."

With a big wave of the hammer, I was very happy.

As long as there are samples, it is not easy to make music.

He took Lu Yi to the small projection hall of the studio, copied the film to the projector, and clicked to play.

At the beginning, it was a flat boat, ups and downs on the waves, and the camera was taken from a bird's eye view. Hammer felt that a drone must have been used to create this lonely and deserted atmosphere.

"The water is quite blue, and the environment is really nice."

Hammer praised.

Then, he saw the huge monster on the bottom of the sea following Lu Lian's line of sight.

In the blue water, the dark monster enveloped the boat like a black hole, creating a suffocating sense of fear.

This is the manifestation of deep-sea phobia.

Hammer originally thought this was just a movie, but when the shadows on the bottom of the sea gradually became thicker, he was still nervous instinctively.

Puchi——

The monster broke through the waves and set off huge waves. It was obviously an extremely thrilling scene, but for some reason, the hammer saw some beauty.

Just like a huge blue whale floats up to breathe and swims in the sea, the magnificence of the natural creation is breathtaking.

"Is this a special effect? ​​It's too dangerous for a real shot..."

Hammer grumbled.

Then, the boat was overturned, and Lu Jian sank into the water. Through his eyes, Hammer saw the scene of the clear seabed.

Countless giant tentacles that are wriggling constitute the monster's body, extending in all directions as if to pull people into the abyss. When the camera zooms out, Lu Juan's small figure is suspended in the sea, forming a strong contrast with the giant monster. contrast.

At that moment, the insignificance of human beings and the greatness of nature are fully revealed.

Hammer took a breath.

There is no need to understand the cost of this kind of extreme enjoyment on the screen, just like human beings will crawl when they see the majesty of the thunder, and tremble when they see the rush of the flood. Just looking at this scene is enough to make people forget to breathe.

Just when Hammer felt that the realistic and somewhat depressing picture made his breathing difficult, he found that he really seemed to be unable to breathe.

Just like being in water, the drowning person's lungs will be filled with water until the air in every alveoli is squeezed out, and he will feel the pain of being caught in the whole body, no matter how hard he struggles, it is difficult to escape The fate of death.

Drowning is one of the most painful ways to die.

Hammer felt chest tight and short of breath, until a ray of light fell from the sky and landed on the huge monster.

Hum——

Just like the swarm of bees being dispersed by the flames, the huge monster suddenly split into countless tiny existences, but those existences were burned by the flames, shining bright brilliance on the bottom of the sea.

Only at this moment did Hammer gasp heavily, staring at the pale flames stretching for miles under the sea, he suddenly had a sense of holiness, solemnity, and solemnity.

With Lu Jian in the movie being pulled up, Hammer came back to his senses. In the first few minutes just now, although there were almost no lines, the overall picture was excellent and full of tension, and he was fascinated by it.

"Lu Yi...Mr. Lu Yi, there is something about your movie."

Hammer recalled the subtle sense of suffocation before, as if being alone in the sea, and the sense of redemption when he finally saw the pale flame. Now there are few images that can give him such a rich experience. As an inspiration A very high-level music producer, the experience just now made Hammer produce several different melodies.

These melodies burrowed into his brain like worms, as if they were meant to be.

"Well, so-so."

Lu Jian nodded in agreement, but he was a little confused when he saw the performance of the music producer next to him just now.

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