TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS

TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS
Chapter 254: Dark Side Music



Shao Dong, who was watching from the side, already understood the situation and knew why Mu Jingzhe was doing this. She's so seductive. "Is Xiao Wu afraid?"


“Xiao Wu is a boy, so she is definitely not afraid. When the time comes, even if we do not go, he will go alone.” Shao Qihai teased her back, looking at Mu Jingzhe with a complicated look.


He had not expected Mu Jingzhe to help Xiao Wu in this way.


Xiao Wu did not know how to respond to all those temptations. He could not say that he was not afraid because he was indeed afraid. He also did not want to say that he was afraid, because he was curious. He's in a dilemma.


“Alright, we'll talk about whether we'll watch the movie later. Check if you want to sign this first. ”


Mu Jingzhe pointed to the contract and told her another good news. “This is a contract to write music that is both depressing and scary. I also recommend your other songs that are more like a blast of sadness. Based on the sound of the music, there are also those who are interested in buying it. Xiao Wu, if you sign this, it will be hard work for you in the future.”


"Thank you?" Xiao Wu did not mind working hard. He only cared to find out if someone really needed him.


"of course. Why would I lie to you? This type of sadness blast music is suitable for playing emotions when there is a tragedy or when the character turns to the dark side. It can be used when the plot reaches its climax. No matter the style you create, it will always be of some use. At best, it won't be mainstream and you just have to wait. ”


Xiao Wu did not understand why music could be used in such a case. The music is acceptable and used. He will give them whatever they want.


Unlike his previous self, who would investigate and ask questions whenever he heard something he did not understand, Xiao Wu only confirmed this again. “Bu, you really didn't lie to me, did you? All this music can be used, right?”


“I really didn't lie to you. You will know in the future. Music of all styles has its own fans and uses. As long as it doesn't hurt anyone, it's good music.”


Xiao Wu sighed in relief. “Why would I hurt anyone? I won't hurt anyone, but what if I scare them? What if they cry?”


“As long as it's not intentional, it's okay even if it scares people. Horror movies are meant to scare people. The more scary, the better. It is better if they are scared to tears. If the music makes people cry, it means it has resonated with the audience.”


Mu Jingzhe emphasized not to hurt people intentionally. As long as Xiao Wu was not really as desperate as in his previous life and had no intention of killing and destroying the world, it would be fine.


“Good, then I'm not afraid anymore.” Only God knew how scared Xiao Wu had been recently.


“Don't be afraid, Xiao Wu. Everyone has different kinds of emotions. The same goes for you, us and everyone else. No one can be happy every day. Your music reflects your mood, so there are no rules that state that you have to produce something that makes people happy and comfortable.


“Despite whether you are happy or not, you can boldly express yourself. If you are unhappy, let it be.” If Xiao Wu could use music to express her emotions and outpouring, it was also good for her.


"okay." Mu Jingzhe's words completely calmed Xiao Wu down and finally made her open her heart.


From then on, Xiao Wu finally stopped trembling in fear. He accepted the contract without hesitation and actually began to express himself.


Mu Jingzhe picked up the drum and flute that Xiao Wu had hidden and asked her to stay home and do whatever she wanted to do.


However, there were also many times when he was happy. It was not the same kind of happiness as in the past but it was still similar. Furthermore, since he had faced many things during this period, compared to before, he had improved and his emotions were even richer.


He slowly began to have new ideas and explore other styles. When Mu Jingzhe came to pick up Xiao Wu from art school, he was slightly moved when he heard her music. “I feel very comfortable hearing it. My heart feels warm, as if comforted.”


Mu Jingzhe shared his feelings, and Ji Buwang nodded. “Mm, Xiao Wu healed herself. Her heart was very soft and pure, and she was good at expressing her feelings through music, so she subconsciously used music to heal herself. Those who listen will feel entertained as well.”


Mu Jingzhe's eyes twinkled. “This is a good sign, right?”


"Of course." Ji Buwang saw Shao Qihai enter and nodded at him. “It so happens, Qihai is also here. I will tell you my advice and thoughts.


“Good as Xiao Wu's condition improves. His talent was truly rare and could not be wasted. However, his world was too small. He must deepen the music and broaden his horizons. It will be good for his future.”


Xiao Wu was the best age for this, and his talent should not be wasted.


The expressions of Shao Qihai and Mu Jingzhe were a little grim when they heard him. Indeed, genius needs to be nurtured. This does not mean that geniuses can be left with their own devices. On the contrary, the more talented a genius was, the more they had to take this seriously.


Mu Jingzhe really did not know much about music. Previously, he had bought several related books for Xiao Wu and gave her some famous songs to listen to. Ji Buwang also followed. Other than the others, he had never even attended a high-class recital. He had only attended an ordinary recital in the city twice.


Even so, twice it was fun for Xiao Wu. Mu Jingzhe still remembered how Xiao Wu enjoyed those two occasions.


If other families had such talented children, they would take them to countless recitals and hire countless eminent teachers. Even if they did not possess such talent, they had expanded their horizons since they were young. However, despite having such talent, Xiao Wu did not have access to such resources. Frankly, he was still trapped in a small town.


What Mu Jingzhe had done for the children was great and rare in the village and county, but their starting point was too low. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up to other kids.


Mu Jingzhe finally understood the thought process of modern parents. It makes sense that they would do their best to buy a house in the school district to give their children registration priority. Who wouldn't want to give their kids something better?


He was annoyed, and Shao Qihai was even more annoyed. If not for Mu Jingzhe, Xiao Wu's talent might not have been discovered, like many geniuses whose development might have been delayed.


In the modern era, when Mu Jingzhe used to live, it had become a habit for children to attend interest classes. Every parent is willing to pay their children to study and take those classes. If their children are gifted at anything or have an interest in something, parents will definitely take it very seriously. Therefore, children will have a chance to be found.


However, no matter how talented the children were that did not come from rich families, as their talents would remain buried.


Xiao Wu was happy to hear the trumpet before he even knew how to walk. Every time he heard the trumpet, he would bow. Shao Qihai knew that, and everyone in the village knew that, but. No one takes it seriously.


Even Shao Qihai did not expect this. He had thought Xiao Wu was young, but when Mu Jingzhe came, he had made a different choice, letting each child learn something if they were interested.