Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

"Academician Tu?"

Tong Ya on the side was surprised.

It is said that his grandfather Tong Shi can be regarded as Xia Guo's top scientist, but his contributions and achievements are not as good as this academician.

Looking at the entire country of Xia, there are only a handful of native scientists who have won the Nobel Prize, and Academician Tu is one of them.

"Mr. Wu, look at the time..."

Huang Xing spoke again.

"no problem!"

Looking back, Wu Shuang nodded. This heavyweight guest did not arrive until four days later. Even if he is busy here, he can even out the time.

"Well, Mr. Wu, Xiaoya, then you guys will be busy..."

Huang Xing stopped staying after receiving the reply, turned around and led the team to the No. 3 courtyard.

After all, film editing is not an easy job.

........

"Master Shuang, do you go back? Should you go together?"

After Tong Ya and Wu Shuang were left in the parking lot, Tong Ya pointed in the direction of No.1 Courtyard and said.

"Go back? I still have something to wait for! I just called and said that the convoy has passed through the five kilometers of green belt and will be able to get here soon."

Wu Shuang shook his head slightly.

"Oh, then you are busy, I will go back first!"

Hearing that Wu Shuang had something to do, a trace of disappointment flashed across Tong Ya's face, but she soon hid it again.

In fact, she really wanted to stay with Wu Shuang for a while.

It's a pity that there are things to be busy and can't be mixed up, especially the various things in the tourist service center.

"Go back now? Anything tonight?"

Wu Shuang thought about it and said.

"It's okay, I'll be fine after I record the show..."

Seeing that Wu Shuang seemed to want to "make an appointment" with herself, Tong Ya was delighted and hurriedly replied.

"Why don't you help me to check it out tonight? You are a superb line, you should have your own understanding of the soundtrack of the movie, and the ancient city needs the soundtrack..."

Wu Shuang naturally expressed his thoughts.

After nearly two months of getting along, the sense of strangeness and distance between the two has long since disappeared.

Tong Ya should have her own understanding of this aspect of the movie, and it would be okay to ask her for help.

"Okay, no problem!"

Tong Ya's small heart thumped more than before.

Wu Shuang asked her to help, which is undoubtedly a good signal... As for what she can do, she doesn't care, as long as she can help anyway.

........

Time passed quickly. At 7:30 in the evening, Wu Shuang and Tong Ya and Wang Ya from the tourist service center finally received Yang Sisi and his party.

There are four buses and two trucks.

Nearly 100 people came from the Western Orchestra, and about 70 people came from the Folk Orchestra. The two trucks were equipped with musical instruments and equipment.

Yang Sisi got out of the car first,

Seeing Wu Shuang and Tong Ya waiting, they hurried over to say hello, and by the way, I told Wu Shuang about the specific situation.

"Okay! Mr. Yang, let's take a rest in Yard No. 1 first. The meal over there has already been arranged."

Wu Shuang pointed to the back door.

Yang Sisi was struggling with the journey. He brought the orchestra from the East Sea to take a good rest.

"Mr. Wu, the band, they..."

Yang Sisi pointed to the bus behind him.

The actors in the car are not finished yet.

"I have arranged for them, and the tourist service center manager will take them to dinner and arrange accommodation! I have temporarily stayed in the student dormitory of the Ancient Architecture College these days."

Wu Shuang pointed to Wang Ya who had already started receiving the orchestra over there and said.

"Oh, all right!"

Yang Sisi followed Wu Shuang to the No. 1 courtyard.

Along the way, a few people walked and talked. At first, they were talking about private matters, but they talked about work.

"Have you filed all the scores I passed you yesterday?"

Wu Shuang asked.

"Mr. Wu, the Intellectual Property Office has already made public announcements and filings. Now if someone dares to use your scores indiscriminately, we can sue directly."

Yang Sisi couldn't help but said with emotion when it was mentioned.

By the way, when she received nearly a thousand scores of various music from Wu Shuang last night, her chin almost fell to the ground.

Although I am not a musician, my music literacy is not low.

At first glance, I knew that these scores were songs that Xia Guo had never had before...So, it only means that these songs were created by Wu Shuang himself.

What a terrible thing is this?

However, after thinking of Wu Shuang's incredible achievements, he slowly became relieved.

"Just keep it for the record! The score has been printed out here, and after eating it, send it to those orchestras, whether it is a conductor or an actor, so that they are familiar with it."

A few people have already walked into the No. 1 compound.

"Post it? Mr. Wu, is the Western Orchestra and the Chinese Orchestra together?"

"Tonight, let's give it to the folk orchestra first. The combined performance of folk music is more difficult. Let the Western Orchestra take a good rest tonight.

Thinking slightly, Wu Shuang opened his mouth to arrange.

Western music mostly focuses on coordination, and the scores must be rehearsed together, but folk music is very different.

Many tunes can be completed with just one instrument.

"Okay, Mr. Wu!"

.........

The night gradually deepened,

Today is the sixteenth of the lunar calendar, with a full moon hanging in the sky, and there are still many tourists in the Ancient Architecture Academy.

The Ancient Architecture Institute is at the east end of the ancient building inn, close to Xinhu Lake. Many tourists choose to come here at night.

They were wearing ancient costumes or were blowing a cool breeze on the second-story pavilion cloister in the ancient architecture college, or they were chatting under the ancient trees in the courtyard.

Especially the second-story pavilion corridor, there are many tourists.

Standing on it, you can see the moon, the new lake, and the cool breeze, which is definitely a treat.

Ding...ding...ding...ding...

But at this moment, a guzheng sound faintly came from the student dormitory.

"Huh? Someone seems to be playing the piano!"

On the pavilion, many tourists looked at each other subconsciously.

"Well, there should be someone practicing the piano. He doesn't seem to play very smoothly, intermittently."

"Are people living in this ancient academy?"

"Not very clear! I just came here."

"Oh!"

After saying a few words, the tourists didn't care too much, and they talked about their topic again.

However, after about half an hour,

The tourists on the pavilion suddenly became quiet.

Just because of this time, the sound of the piano slowly became complete and smooth... a tune that had never been heard came from there faintly.

"Wow! What kind of tune is this? How come it sounds so good."

Someone subconsciously said something.

"I don't know, anyway, I feel that this song matches the current scene well..."

One tourist had just finished speaking, and the other tourist said immediately.

"It's more than a good match, it's a perfect match! There is really something that makes people want to chant a poem by the moonlight..."

Slowly, not only the tourists on the pavilion corridor subconsciously walked towards the student dormitory, but also the tourists under the ancient trees.

They really want to go over and see, who on earth made such a good piece of music?