Chapter 438: "war"


Chapter 438 "War"
In the studio, across the glass, not only Cheng Yun and Li Zifeng, but also the tuner and two employees of Feiyun Entertainment are here: another supervisor of the old qualifications, and an image consultant.
Several people are commenting on Cheng Yiran, who is in the recording room of the glass window.
A dress is relatively trendy, but some girls... The glamorous man in his thirties is squinting: "Well, this image is just like this. This is simply a passerby."
The tuner is releasing the demo at this time. This is a sample of Li Zifeng asking Cheng Yeran to come.
Another musician who accompanied him, one of the original producers of Tianying Entertainment, frowned. "This sings...not to say no, it is not difficult to listen, but there is nothing special. Li Zifeng, this is The standard of the ordinary night market, have you made a mistake this time?"
Li Zifeng suddenly got a little embarrassed... This demo himself was only heard this time, and it was brought together when Cheng Chengran came over today.
"Listen to him and sing the scene and talk about it." Li Zifeng had to reluctantly.
Although, his voice is not very good enough - the studio sitting inside, holding the guitar in his hand, it seems that confidence is quite certain.
But simply listening to this guy's demo, but it is difficult for Li Zifeng to think of the nighttime in the nightclub, the kind of enthusiasm.
"Forget it, come here, let's sing a few words."
Cheng Yun looked at the watch and made a direct draw – two less said, try to meet the work requirements of these old employees, and do not dispel their enthusiasm.
If not, he would like to see those young and beautiful girls come here to sing... Even if they can't sing, but the image is good enough.
Is there a late stage?
Isn't there a tuner?
As long as the conditions are good enough, I am willing to save money, even if the five-tone is not complete, I can hold it up! Besides, Feiyun Entertainment is not the main singer, can't sing a song, go to make a movie!
Becoming an agent behind the mysterious power is not enough!
What kind of 3D special effects are so strong, another Chinese-foreign joint venture Shantou, followed by a group of foreign monks to star, then plug in the female host who can save the world, and then get some elements of Chinese style, what is the Great Wall, Dajiang Yellow River, Do not shoot the best, just shoot the most expensive!
So why not such a woman who is very good and very good?
But one... At a glance, the bar of the passer-by is not a resident man?
Cheng Yun is the idea of ​​people who don't understand these music, but in this group of musicians, he is still able to sit in the middle – this is the power of capital.
"Mr. Cheng, let's sing a paragraph first."
At this time, Li Zifeng opened the microphone and said to Cheng Yiran inside: "When you are ready, make a gesture. We all listen... try to perform better, don't hide."
Cheng Yiran naturally heard the sound at this time - this kind of studio, to be honest, he really came in for the first time. To create such a studio is of great value.
If it is not because of this guitar... I am afraid that in his life, in addition to his own expenses, there is nothing that can be a trip?
Thinking about it, Cheng Yiran gently sighed—the demo that Li Zifeng had made him to play with another ordinary guitar, and he listened to it several times.
As far as things are concerned, it is really just general, even if he volatizes his singing skills over the years, it can be the general thing.
But he finally chose to send this demo.
He hopes to let these people have little expectation for themselves, or directly to despise them.
"That's a big surprise! Let my guitar conquer your ears!"
Cheng Yiran made an OK gesture, then closed his eyes and placed his fingers on the strings of the guitar, but the people did not move for a long time, and did not open their mouths.
Just as Cheng Yun of the other head was a little impatient, he jerked, and Cheng Yiran’s fingers quickly cut on the strings.
A few simple sounds, like a volcanic eruption, it has a great impact! The sound hits the eardrums of Cheng Yun and others at the same time, and all of them catch their full attention at once!
As if... have magical power!
The tuner even forgot the mixer in front of him, his eyes suddenly brightened, his fingers could not help but start to naturally knock, and subconsciously said: "War"... This is the song of the Panther."
Finally, Cheng Yiran’s mouth was close to the microphone and sang:
- Love is love, that silent gesture!
- Resolute and vigorous, move without repentance!
- There is a sea in my eyes!
- Whoever drowns in arrogance is fast!
- Straight and straight between heaven and earth are straightforward!
- Some people, squatting and understanding!
- More energetic, use the mentality of play!
- You are not happy with me, full of expectations!
- Say you, Xiao Yan, let the horse come over...
......
Cheng Yiran’s voice stopped, and the guitar stopped after the last SOLO, but the heartbeat did not stop immediately.
When Cheng Yun reacted, I found that I didn't know when I stood up... Just, he seemed to have followed the rhythm of the sound and kept shaking his arm.
"Absolutely... absolutely! Really his mother is absolutely!" Cheng Yun touched the sweat on his forehead, incredulously said: "I actually came out with a sweat!"
"Chengdu, me too! Call!" Li Zifeng next to it is also wiped the sweat... Half is really excited, the other half is shocked - he is obviously afraid that Cheng Yiran could not reach his expectations, but at the moment it is obviously relaxing It’s down!
"let me tell you!"
At this time, the tuner said: "A guitar, the atmosphere of tens of thousands of concerts popped up, I really convinced! Cheng, with my experience of more than ten years, he can definitely Red! Red! If it is not red, I will quit the music scene!!"
"How many times have you quit?"
The man who is quite a 'fairy' as the image guide is white like a tuner, but he is fascinated to look at Cheng Yiran inside. He said: "Oh, it is not impossible to pack it... The potential kind of fanaticism is Can be released, it can be very attractive!"
"That's how?" Chengyun looked at the group of old employees who seemed to be self-satisfied and frowned.
In addition to Li Zifeng, another supervisor, the more senior supervisor, nodded at this time: "Chengdu, I think, this guy can definitely!"
"Really?"
Cheng Yun nodded, stood up, sorted out the clothes, nodded and said: "Then do it! Oh... yes, who, turn back and give me the one I just recorded, I will Listen!"
Chengyun, who walked out of the studio, touched his chin and said to himself: "This time...it’s not going to be a treasure? If it’s not a tender model, it’s not a tender model... Yeah. Yeah!"
Cheng Yun still couldn't help but feel the feeling of wanting to dance, and went back to his office all the way.
......
"Mr. Cheng! That's great! You let me see what is called a real show!" Li Zifeng opened the door and came to the front of Cheng Yiran. "The hall level! Absolutely the hall level!!"
"Thank you."
Cheng Yiran nodded indifferently, but carefully sorted out his own things - he really carefully packed his guitar.
"Our director is just quite satisfied." Li Zifeng smiled and smiled at this moment: "I think, next we can talk about your contract."
Cheng Yiran turned his guitar back to the body at this time, and said: "Well, I will also consider it first. See what conditions you can open."
"The conditions are good to say, let's talk about it!" Li Zifeng smiled and smiled.
I haven't seen such a arrogant musician... or see it much.
But the true musician, there is such a guy who listens to the heart and is crazy, and he is proud of him!
"Contact again."
Cheng Yiran nodded and did not have any intention of staying. He left the studio and left the building where Feiyun Entertainment Company was located.
......
When he walked alone on the street, he looked at the lights in front of the city and took a deep breath. Although it was said that such a person facing the big company, he did not dare to think. Things to think about.
but……
"It seems to be good too..."
Cheng Yiran smiled slightly, then, enjoy the feeling of being sought after! Cheng Yiran suddenly reached out to the palm of his hand, facing the sky, five fingers open, and then joined the and ring finger.
(End of this chapter)
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