"Teacher Jiang Kan, hahahaha, long time no see, long time no see!"

Fang Jingshan was wearing a straight light gray tunic suit, and his hair was combed shiny. As soon as he entered the ward, he stretched out his hands, walked a few steps quickly, held Jiang Kan's hands tightly and shook them heavily.

"Teacher Fang, you are a rare and distinguished guest. What brought you here today? Please sit down, please sit down!"

Fortunately, the other party's shaking was not strong and did not affect his waist or legs, but Jiang Kan did not dare to be careless and quickly asked him to sit down.

"Hi, I've been very busy recently, otherwise I should have come to see you, Teacher Jiang. How are you? Are you recovering well?"

Fang Jingshan sat on the chair next to him and didn't pour himself any water. He just took out a white paper fan with landscape paintings on it and shook it gently.

"Fortunately, the doctor said that he is recovering well and will be able to go to the ground in a while. However, he will have to sit in a wheelchair for a while to slowly recover and cannot move around."

Jiang Kan said with some depression that he was really suffocated in bed during this period. He had never lied in bed for so long in his life. He felt that his body was like a rusted machine and he was extremely uncomfortable.

If his legs and feet are better this time and he can walk on the ground and move around, he will have to play a few games to relax his almost rusty body.

"That's good, that's good. Take good care of your body. Your health is the wealth of our music industry, so we can't underestimate it!"

As expected of a composer who is accustomed to the world, he speaks at such a high level that Jiang Kan felt a little embarrassed after a while.

"Teacher Fang, you are here rarely. Do you have something to do with me? You also said on the phone before that this matter must be discussed in person. What is the matter?"

Jiang Kan supported the bed with both hands and adjusted his body so that he could face the other person better.

"Ahem... Haha, Teacher Jiang is really quick to talk, so I won't hide it anymore... I came here this time, firstly, to check on your physical condition, Teacher Jiang, and secondly, in fact, there are

A merciless request."

After fanning himself a few times and enjoying the refreshing cool air from the air conditioner, Fang Jingshan thought about his words and then directly told the whole story of his visit.

"Oh? Teacher Fang, you are a veteran in the field of domestic composition. If you have any mercy, just ask if you have anything. As long as I can help, I will definitely not refuse!"

The other party came to the door so solemnly, and it was definitely not for some trivial matter. Jiang Kan was already mentally prepared.

"Haha, it's nothing else. I just wrote a song recently. The theme feels very good, but there are a few parts in it that don't feel particularly appropriate..."

"It just so happens that, Teacher Jiang, you are also an expert in composing music. Can you please help me give me some advice on whether it is suitable and how to modify it?"

Fang Jingshan reached into his arms, took out an A4 paper that had been folded several times from his inner pocket, stood up and handed it to Jiang Kan.

"Oh? You wrote the song yourself, and you want me to help modify it?"

Jiang Kan was a little surprised. Fang Jingshan is 45 years old. He debuted more than 20 years ago and is one of the leading composers in China...

Not to mention whether he will encounter any obstacles in the song creation, even if he does encounter them, he won't come to find himself, a newcomer who has just emerged in less than a year, right?

He opened the folded A4 paper in confusion and looked at it curiously.

There is nothing on it, just an ordinary white paper!

"Teacher Fang, what are you..."

Jiang Kan raised his head curiously and looked at Fang Jingshan, full of doubts.

"Haha, that's what happened. In fact, some time ago, a drama company from Fuso Country found me and asked me to help them write the theme song for an animated series. I was busy at the time, so I declined them politely.

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Fang Jingshan scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. It could be seen that he was still a little embarrassed when talking about this matter, and he didn't know what kind of trouble he had encountered.

"So that company stopped contacting me and turned to other songwriters to help them write songs."

He paused and continued.

"Originally, this matter was settled here, and we should have nothing to do with it later. But some time ago, one of my cousins ​​mentioned her son, who is also my cousin, and she has been talking about it.

Studying abroad in Fuso, specializing in animation production."

"Recently, my nephew is about to graduate and is sending his resume everywhere, and the one he values ​​the most is the animation company I mentioned before that declined to write songs for them."

"Then my cousin knew that I occasionally dealt with some animation companies in Fuso Country, so she contacted me and asked if I had any connections in this area that could help him... Do you think this is a coincidence? Someone asking for help.

Suddenly he became the one being begged for, and the person being begged for became the one who needed to beg for help.”

Fang Jingshan's face burst into a self-deprecating smile, and he shook the fan faster and faster.

"If I had agreed to help them write songs, I would naturally have the nerve to help recommend them. No matter what, I would definitely have a little more advantage than other competitors, but I just refused this opportunity..."

"So when I bit the bullet and approached them again, they said that they had changed their minds. Their partners had raised their requirements for the quality of the songs and were planning to find the composer who originally composed "City on the Clouds"

The Xia Kingdom composer from "Castle in the Sky" is here to compose the music for their new animated series!"

He spread his hands and had a helpless smile on his face.

"'Castle in the Sky'? Isn't that the song I wrote? Why, are they coming to find me?"

Jiang Kan curiously lowered his head and glanced at the white paper in his hand, and suddenly understood what the other party meant.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But, they came to me directly, so what does it have to do with you, Teacher Fang...?"

He tried to use a gentler tone and worded his words carefully, trying not to hurt the other person's face.

"Haha, this matter... I actually said it because I was thick-skinned, because when I asked about it, the other party mentioned this matter, but also mentioned that their company is a relatively small company and has not had much dealings with our Xia Guo.

I don’t know you, Teacher Jiang Kan.”

"Then I was helpless at the time, so I mentioned it to them. I know the person you are looking for and can help you match them."

Fang Jingshan patted his forehead with a fan in a self-deprecating manner, possibly to cover up the awkward smile on his face. Originally, he was a veteran music dad who had been in the Xia Kingdom for more than 20 years...

As a result, he was accidentally slapped in the face by a foreigner, and the slap was not slapped on his own initiative, but on his own by stretching his face over to be slapped.

People disliked his low level and low reputation, so they wanted to find a newcomer who had only been in the industry for less than a year to help them write songs!

No matter where this matter is mentioned, Fang Jingshan will always laugh at him for not knowing what is good and what is good. He misses the opportunity and wants to go back to make up for it. He has to borrow other people's face to do things for him...

But after all, he is a relative of his family. His cousin has been kind to him since he was a child, and he has never asked his famous cousin for anything.

This time it was a coincidence that such a thing happened. Fang Jingshan felt that he had to bow his head if he could not lower his head. Not long ago, he was a judge for others. You see what happened.

So he didn't tell anyone about this matter, not even Jiang Kan's manager Zhang Lingling. Instead, he directly called Jiang Kan and then came to the door without permission. To be honest, this matter was really a bit complicated.

Absurdly, in normal times in the past, he would never have come to ask for help so rashly.

"They also agreed that if I can get in touch with you and help them create a theme song for an anime series, they will definitely arrange an internship for my nephew..."

"So, I have no choice but to come and visit you with this old face to see if you can help me compose a song for them... This is a big favor that I owe you, and I will repay you generously if I have the opportunity in the future!"

Fang Jingshan, who had a look of confusion on his face, stood up. He was unwilling but had to bow to Jiang Kan respectfully.

What's the matter? I am obviously the music father that the domestic singers want, but due to some national conditions, I have to ask for help from another composer. Although the other composer is indeed very good, he is only a composer after all.

Just a newcomer, alas...

"Hey, Teacher Fang, what are you saying? Please sit down. Sit down. You are a senior figure in our Xia country's composition industry. It's my honor to be able to help you. I'm happy before it's too late. You're really shameful.

Me!"

Jiang Kan was also a little confused. He didn't expect that the other party would come to this incident at all. Fortunately, the special care ward has always been strictly managed and there was no one else in the room. Otherwise, if some news leaked out, he would be a heinous person in the media reports tomorrow.

Arrogant and domineering people who don’t know how to respect their elders!

If he hadn't been injured in his leg and couldn't get off the ground, Gao Lu would have had to hold the opponent's hand and pull him up!

"Hehe, is it bad? Not at all. Teacher Jiang Kan's achievements in the past year are obvious to all. The first song is a shocking and enviable masterpiece. I, the old man, have been composing music for so many years, but I have never seen anything like this before.

Teacher Jiang is such a productive and high-quality composer..."

The person carrying the sedan chair was so polite to him, and Fang Jingshan did not hesitate to say some kind words. He only plucked up the courage to visit because there would be no third person in the special care ward, so that no one would see him asking for help.

Secondly, he will not be seen paying homage to a new person, causing the other person to be condemned and scolded by public opinion.

"Teacher Fang, you are so polite. We are all in our forties and have long understood that not everything in this world can be smooth sailing. Everyone needs help from others. You are doing it for your own benefit.

I, Jiang, really admire this kind of emphasis and care on family ties when you are so humble to your loved ones!"

After such a long period of social training, Jiang Kan has become more and more good at talking. Zhang Lingling occasionally exchanges with him some speaking skills in dealing with people. Occasionally, Jiang Kan himself will be a little embarrassed. If he was in an IT company back then,

When I was so understanding of the world and people, I guess I wouldn't have the troubles that followed...

"So, you will help me with this?"

Fang Jingshan withdrew his saluting hand, and straightened his waist slightly due to bowing.

"Hey, what are you talking about? You already said that this is related to your nephew's work abroad. Can I not help? Please sit down, please sit down!"

The conversation that followed became more relaxed. After Fang Jingshan asked Jiang Kan not to tell anyone about the matter, he forwarded the relevant animation materials and song requirements of the animation company in Fuso Country to Jiang Kan via email.

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Jiang Kan also agreed to him, and later he could contact the company to initiate a contract invitation to his agent Zhang Lingling, and Fang Jingshan would be able to complete the matchmaking process.

"Hey, I thought I would meet a soft top and at least be ridiculed by him. I didn't expect this guy to be such a humble and polite person. He is completely different from the people I know who accidentally wrote one or two good songs.

It’s different from the young people who just turn their nostrils to the sky and become arrogant once they succeed!”

When Fang Jingshan left the special care ward with a feeling of relief and shame, he sighed in his heart as he walked.

The composing industry is a place where a person's talent is really tested. Whether a person is suitable for this job, whether he or she is talented or not, can actually be seen from his performance when he first enters the industry.

People with good talent, even if what they write is very immature, it is still quite bright and talented.

After a long period of practice, they will stand out from the crowd, become a blockbuster, and become a composer that everyone admires.

As for people with poor talent, no matter how hard they work and practice... although this is not the case for everyone, the songs they write will always be less spiritual, less outstanding and less impressive.

Generally speaking, talented geniuses are arrogant. Before he went here, he was already prepared to be ridiculed by Jiang Kan. After all, he has been famous in the world for more than 20 years, and he is just a newbie in the industry.

For a newcomer who is less than a year old, others want his songs instead of his songs. This is simply a great humiliation in the eyes of others.

But Jiang Kan didn't look down on him as much as he thought. Perhaps the ups and downs of his forty-year-old life had tempered his temperament. Fang Jingshan didn't see a trace of disdain or ridicule on the other person's face, but

What he said was also sincere and sincere.

"Jiang Kan has a lot to offer!"

When Fang Jingshan walked out of the hospital gate, he couldn't help but look back.
Chapter completed!