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This is the first time Lin Yuan has seen a live Qu Dad.

Zheng Jing is about the same age as Lan Yan. It is estimated that in her early forties, she may not be so beautiful, but the whole person has an inexplicable temperament, and she can't help but attract the attention of others.

"Although it's the first time meeting..."

Zheng Jing smiled at Lin Yuan: "But I have heard all your songs."

Lin Yuan said, "Thank you, everyone, please sit down."

Lan Yan and her agent did it.

Zheng Jing also sat down in front of the sofa: "But since you want to take my job, you have to show some real skills."

"Then listen to it."

Lin Yuan motioned to Gu Dong to turn on the speaker.

In Lin Yuan's office, the speakers are worth more than 100,000 yuan. With the door closed, the sound can be perfectly presented in a closed room.

Zheng Jing leaned on the sofa and asked, "Is it a sample?"

Lin Yuan said: "It's already a complete arrangement. The electronic synthesis sound recording is not as effective as the human voice. This is why I need to work... a singer."

Zheng Jing raised her eyebrows.

Is it a song written a long time ago?

In terms of normal creation, the speed should not be so fast. After all, the news of the anniversary celebration has just been released in less than a month.

Lan Yan glanced at the agent, a little helpless.

It was a bit embarrassing to refuse Xianyu.

Now that Zheng Jing refuses to envy the fish, will the scene be too awkward?

What if Xian Yuji hates herself?

And so did Mr. Zheng Jing, why came here specially...

Do you want to hit Xianyu in the face in person?

"It's starting to play. This song is called "Red Sun"."

Lin Yuan didn't know everyone's thoughts, he clicked the play button, and suddenly there was an intense electronic melody in the room:

"AH...AH...AH~"

The bass sound is high in decibels, interspersed with guitars and strong drums, and the chord direction is not complicated.

Zheng Jing still leaned on the sofa, quietly savoring.

Lan Yan clasped her hands and listened carefully.

When the drum hits the last node, the electronic synthetic sound suddenly comes out like a hit, like the most accurate snapping machine, instantly raising the temperature of the room slightly:

"Even if fate is swaying and fate, even if fate is twists and turns, even if fate threatens you, it is not fun to be a man."

"Don't cry and be sad, let alone give up. I hope I can be with you forever."

Keng Keng Keng Keng!

Fast and fierce like a bullet being loaded!

The lyrics presented by the electronic sound were very fast. At almost the same time as the singing sounded, Lan Yan's hands suddenly clenched, as if there was something precious in her palms, so that the skin on the edges became slightly white.

So fried!

Zheng Jing's expression quickly became serious. The beginning was too explosive, and it was almost instantaneous to catch her ears!

Fierce and fast!

Like an electric flint!

Only with strong confidence in the chorus will the chorus be placed first. Facts have proved that the chorus of this song is very strong. Even Zheng Jing's pupils shrank in an instant, but this way, no doubt Will raise my expectations for the main song...

"Fuck!"

The only person in the room who doesn't understand music is probably Lan Yan's agent, but the person who doesn't understand music the least is also the most exciting person in the room!

at this time.

Lan Yan's agent widened his eyes and twisted his legs unconsciously, seeming to have the intention to stand up, but he was afraid that his movements would be too abrupt, so he could only hold back it, but the goose bumps seemed to be layer upon layer. Up.

"While going around in my life, I have tried sitting alone as if I didn't help."

"In a certain year, when I was young, how many times did I fall and cry on the rainy night."

The chorus comes first, the verse comes after.

But the main song, not part of the chorus concealed the light, but an extra statement.

Lan Yan suddenly released her clenched hands, tapped her forehead, stuck in every rhythm.

this moment.

He felt that his heart seemed to be in sync with the melody of the song.

"I have to go through twists and turns in my life

Like the fire of the red sun, I will definitely be able to walk through the mountains with my company..."

Between the main and deputy!

Perfect conversion!

The verse that does not disappoint, but can make Zheng Jing's heart throb.

She did not know when she had left the sofa and leaned back, her posture tended to lean forward slightly, and her ears on both sides moved slightly.

The tone of the celesta.

The melody of the pipe organ.

The music is beautifully intertwined.

At this time, the song enters the final transitional stage, which is the so-called pass in technical terms, connecting between the verse and the chorus, and it is like connecting everyone's feelings into a new situation:

"Let the evening breeze blow gently with the fragrance of flowers, as if wishing you and me."

"Let the evening star flash lightly and flash every hope of yours like a wave that is about to wet me."

"Oh~"

It's a chorus again!

Lan Yan's body was sitting straight, and his mood was as turbulent, hitting the shore, his eyes seemed to have seen countless years in the past, and his eyes reflected the past wind, frost and rain.

It was sleepless nights in my career.

It is also the impassioned again and again after success.

He seemed to be on the top of a mountain.

He couldn't help but want to shout:

I am the red sun, rising up!

Time is not old, but time is prosperous.

The sound of a music box rang through the door like a wind chime.

Not only did Lan Yan reverberate with youth, but also brought Zheng Jing back to the past with a completely serious expression.

Human beings have many essential things, and they are often the simplest.

What impresses people's hearts is sometimes just a few simple words.

It is nothing more than hard work and struggle.

It's nothing more than sticking to the end and not giving up.

It is nothing more than not bowing to the so-called fate.

But it is these words that people can come up with casually, but they are difficult to do, so people sing and praise.

This is a simple expression of these things in music, but it is directed at people's hearts.

"♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪……"

In the room, there was a burst of music, and there seemed to be countless notes floating.

The singing sounds like an expression of resistance to fate and a yearning for the future. The emotion seems to be contagious with the notes.

Lin Yuan was also listening quietly.

But unfortunately, the recording of electronic sound is a bit short.

This song needs to be aroused and full of emotions, and the singer needs to be high enough, so the current version of this song is not good.

This is also the importance of the singer's recording session.

A good song also needs a good voice to express it to 100%.

however.

This level is enough now, because everyone is a professional and knows the standards of this song.

The only non-professional person, that is, Lan Yan's agent, is already so excited that his scalp is slightly tingling!

His body moves with his body rhythm.

He has been completely dominated by music.

He just doesn't understand professional evaluation, his intuitive description of this song can only be roughly summarized in two words:

"Awesome!"