Chapter 61 Million Benefits

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It took several days for Xie Lan to remember the invitation to compose an animation song that was thrown away at random, and he signed up on the deadline.

He apologized to MR.X, and simply explained that he occasionally couldn't understand Chinese, and the other party only sent a sneer emoji-

MR.X: You'd better-

MR.X: I know that there is no good man who hangs out with beans-

MR.X: By the way, there are already some publicly available information on "The Boy on the String", I will send it to you.

"Boys on the String" is the most well-known animation produced by Consonance in the industry. The theme, plot and art are all great. According to X's friend, Consonance has an internal rating of S, and it is a work that will be bet on in the next two years.

If you can have a name in the OST arrangement of this anime, among other things, the head of the music section of station B is sitting down-

MR.X: The performance is second to none. What they value is the aura of your arrangement. Come on, little brother.

Xie Lan looked at the dialog box, "But in fact, I haven't studied music arrangement, I just learned some necessary... er, music theory when I was learning the violin?"

Dou Sheng nodded, "It's called music theory in Chinese, which means reasoning."

Xie Lan snorted, "X said that I must pass, but I'm not sure what position to take. There is one chief arranger and two co-authors, and only the chief arranger can cooperate with folk music masters."

"Don't be under pressure." Dou Sheng smiled, "You can take any position you can, you just treat it as a joke, and you can make some money, that's great."

Too.

Xie Lan made up her mind, packaged and sent a few satisfactory adaptations and original demos, put on headphones and continued to write math problems.

Recently, I have been studying very hard. Mr. Xun Liang finished his lecture on geometry, and now he is teaching number theory. In addition to the intensive training class, Lao Ma also added questions to several people in the fourth class. Xie Lan now uses all the self-study every night to do mathematics, and other subjects are rushed to finish the homework like fighting between classes, and there is still some time in the morning and evening self-complementary language.

Dou Sheng is much more relaxed than him. All homework in other subjects is copied, and he can edit videos of basketball games in his spare time. Occasionally, Xie Lan got numb from reciting ancient prose, looked up to let go, glanced at Dou Sheng inadvertently, and found that he had written several pages in his plan book.

If you want to see it, someone is still covering it, and it seems that you have no good intentions.

It finally arrived on Friday, when it began to drizzle on the way home from school, Xie Lan wore Dou Sheng's school uniform jacket on his head, and let himself go in the dense rain.

Dou Sheng walked in the rain lazily, with his right hand in his pocket, "Are you sleepy?"

"It's okay." Xie Lan said. It is estimated that there will be a day of training tomorrow, and Lao Ma has no extra homework today.

Dou Sheng laughed, "Let's live broadcast together tonight, my courier has arrived."

"What courier?" Xie Lan asked blankly.

Taking advantage of Che Zimin's time when they were chatting about mathematics, Dou Sheng quickly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Your DK uniform has arrived."

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