Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

#750 - Chapter 750: Literary character? No! Pure arrogance! I'll write this song!

"The movie was great, but… the end credits song wasn't good."

Chen Hao shook his head: "It doesn't really fit the movie."

"Chairman Chen…"

Director Guan was about to speak.

He was the only one who remained seated when Chen Hao arrived and everyone, whether they knew him or not, came over to greet him.

"Is there a problem?"

The man's tone was aggressive.

Chen Hao was only slightly taken aback.

In both his lives, he had been an accomplished scientist.

Whether it was scientific research or culture,

many fields had people with eccentric temperaments.

They didn't echo others' opinions or flatter people, and Chen Hao admired this type of person even more.

Scientific research required unwavering conviction.

Literary people should also have integrity!

He didn't mind at all that the other party had remained seated and hadn't greeted him throughout.

Who said everyone had to greet him?

There was no such rule!

"What's your name?" Chen Hao asked with a gentle smile.

"Chairman Chen! Just tell me what the problem is!"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, the man seemed even angrier, his tone unfriendly.

Because…

Chen Hao asked for his name!

He thought to himself, with his fame, did the other party not recognize him?

Or was he pretending not to recognize him?

"The song's style doesn't match the movie."

"How doesn't it match?"

"This movie aims to highlight heroism, the soldiers' selfless dedication and sacrifice, and the unwavering belief in protecting their country."

"The song I wrote is…"

"It's not."

Chen Hao interrupted.

A person can have pride and integrity, but the prerequisite is that you must have real ability.

He had clearly pointed out that the song's style didn't match the movie, and anyone with discernment could see that it wasn't a good fit.

Sticking to your own opinion is fine.

The prerequisite is…

that you are right!

If you are clearly wrong but unwilling to face it, then you won't be admired.

You will only be disliked.

Wrong and still not admitting it?

Completely unwilling to accept others' opinions?

"Director Guan, change the song."

Chen Hao didn't want to waste words as he had a lot of things to do.

"Chairman Chen!"

Before Director Guan could speak, that guy jumped out: "I know you're the boss of Han Tang Media, the investor in this movie, and whatever you say goes—but I want to ask, do you even understand music?!"

Everyone present was instantly stunned.

The directors were surprised because this guy was too impulsive, daring to directly confront Chairman Chen, not knowing his place?

As for the singers in the music department…

"Do you know what you're saying?!" Qin Keqing was the first to stand up.

"Chairman Chen doesn't understand music? That's the funniest joke of 2002!"

"Some people are elevated to godhood and really think they're gods."

"Exactly! What are you pretending in front of the real god?!"

A group of singers angrily rebuked him.

Chairman Chen doesn't understand music?

Does this guy know who created all the songs that swept the Chinese music scene in the past two years?

Chairman Chen's accomplishments in music have reached an incredible level!

Is he a front?

Maybe the songs were given to him by the country?

But!

Can the country make him proficient in singing techniques?

Can the country make him master piano, electronic organ, guzheng, and other instruments across different fields with ease?

In short.

In the eyes of the company's veteran singers, Chen Hao was undoubtedly the god of music, and no one could compare to him—Chen Hao being questioned like this made them feel indignant.

Zhao Han was stunned.

He didn't expect to cause such a fierce backlash.

In recent years, he had been praised as a musical genius and placed on a pedestal in the songwriting industry, hailed as a once-in-a-century talent.

Being placed on a pedestal meant he had some ability.

But!

Compared to the height he was lifted to, his strength was insufficient, and the media's series of hype made his confidence soar.

Initially, Chen Hao thought he belonged to the category of talented people with integrity.

In reality…

it was pure inflation!

Arrogance!

Thinking he was the best in the world!

"Chairman Chen understands music?"

Seeing that he had become the target of public criticism, Zhao Han couldn't admit his mistake even more.

Once he admitted his mistake.

Wouldn't he fall from the pedestal?

He said with a sarcastic smile: "Then why don't… Chairman Chen write the lyrics and compose the music?"

"Mr. Zhao, please leave first," Director Guan said, frowning.

Blatantly provoking Chairman Chen, this guy was really completely crazy in order not to fall from the pedestal!

"It's okay."

Chen Hao waved his hand.

He glanced at Zhao Han and chuckled: "If Director Guan has to find someone else to write the lyrics, compose the music, and sing, and then show it to me to see if it's suitable, it would waste even more time—I might as well be responsible for the end credits song."

Hearing him say this, whether it was CEO Xiao Ling or a group of veteran singers, they all showed excited expressions.

Chairman Chen was too busy.

His frequency of coming to the company was much lower than before.

Like before, Chairman Chen personally playing and singing had not happened for a long time.

Today, they were in for a treat.

And also a feast for the eyes.

Why say a feast for the eyes?

Such a handsome guy, even if he was just sitting there, was still very pleasing to the eye, wasn't he?

…

Music department training room.

Everyone who watched the movie had arrived.

"It's been a long time since I heard Chairman Chen play and sing!"

"I miss it so much…"

"Even if he doesn't play or sing, it's good to just sit there…"

Many singers whispered.

Some female singers were even blatantly infatuated.

Hearing the discussion, Zhao Han deliberately raised his voice: "Even if the chairman's playing and singing skills are poor, no one would dare to say a word—sorry, I have a habit of never flattering people!"

Swish!

Countless angry gazes were cast at him.

Who was flattering?

This bastard!

Everyone was clearly speaking the truth!

"What do you mean?!" Qin Keqing said angrily.

"Senior!"

Xia Qingmo pulled her back and said softly: "More angry rebuttals are not as good as a single counterattack."

Qin Keqing was stunned.

That's right!

Why argue with that guy?

Junior will use his strength to teach him a lesson!

Thinking of this, she stared at Xia Qingmo and murmured in a low voice: "Do you still remember… the scene when we first met?"

Xia Qingmo was slightly surprised, and then smiled sweetly: "I remember."

"Compared to that time, you are really different!" Qin Keqing said.

"Same."

Xia Qingmo knew what she was referring to, and also knew that this was a compliment: "Senior is still as beautiful, and still as straightforward."

Qin Keqing was stunned.

She smiled and shook her head: "Let's talk later, it's starting."

Not far away.

Chen Hao had already sat in front of the electronic organ.

His fingertips were nimble.

The electronic organ, comparable to an entire band, immediately emitted pleasant sounds.

The next moment, the singing began.

'When I was a child, I often heard people say'

'The one with bound feet'

'Is the grandma trapped in the deep mountains'

The voice was soft.

Touching.

But it was limited to this.

"That's it?!"

Zhao Han, who was originally a little worried about falling from the pedestal, immediately gained confidence: "Laughing to death! He still said my song was unsuitable as the movie's end credits song, but what he's singing… is it a nursery rhyme?!"

A tear-jerking anti-Japanese war movie.

What is this song of yours?

Does it match?

The lyrics actually write about an old woman.

Do you miss your great-grandmother?

'Smoke floats by, the firewood for cooking bends her waist'

'The sun sets at dusk, grandpa knocks on the bowl and sings'

'She counts the days every day with her fingers'

'Waiting for the car to come from afar'

The singing was good.

The electronic organ was also played very well.

The problem is…

it doesn't match!

Zhao Han became more and more elated. While Chen Hao was performing, he didn't care whether he would disturb him, and criticized him unceremoniously again and again.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly!

Xia Qingmo's face turned cold: "Do masters all interrupt others while they are performing like you?!"