Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

An Ruohua really liked "The Song of Ordinary People", so early the next morning, she urged Chen Feng to go to the recording studio to record the full version of the song.

"An'an, let's not be in a hurry, okay? Recording a song is not a simple matter. There are a lot of things to prepare, such as composition, accompaniment, and the state of your voice. It's not just a matter of just recording..."

An Ruohua tilted her head, looked at Chen Feng puzzled and asked, "Didn't you say that you have finished the arrangement last night?"

"Um... I think I said..."

"So did you have a problem with your throat today?"

"Ah...it seems...it's okay..."

"Is the recording studio that the horizontal and vertical band used to go to open today?"

"Uh... it should be open..."

An Ruohua asked several questions in a row, but Chen Feng found helplessly that it seemed that he could really go directly to the recording studio to record songs.

Perhaps because of the fusion of the souls of the two worlds, Chen Feng's mentality is a bit too calm now. If An Ruohua hadn't urged him so eagerly, he might really have dragged on for a few more days.

"Okay, let's go record songs today, but you have to let me have some breakfast first..." Chen Feng could only compromise in the end.

An Ruohua nodded with a smile on her face: "Well, then you should eat more, come on, have another egg..."

...

Tailang Audio is a professional recording studio that Chen Feng is very familiar with. The boss is a middle-aged uncle named Xu Tailang. The first self-funded album of the band was recorded in this recording studio when the band first debuted.

Chen Feng and Xu Tailang are very familiar, because he used to contact the band when they entered the studio to record songs, and after coming and going, he and the boss became old friends.

Although Xu Tailang looks like a greasy and sloppy middle-aged uncle, he actually has a very high taste in music, and his requirements for recording are even stricter. However, his attitude is only displayed when he treats acquaintances , for unfamiliar people or simple business partners, he generally can make do with it.

...

Early this morning, as soon as Tailang Audio opened the door, a beautiful girl dragged an ordinary-looking boy in.

"Yo? Isn't this Xiao Chen? I haven't seen you for a while!" Xu Tailang was sitting on a chair behind the reception counter drinking coffee at this time, and seeing Chen Feng being dragged in by An Ruohua, he couldn't help being a little surprised .

Afterwards, Xu Tailang set his sights on An Ruohua again.

"Tsk tsk, who is this girl, why is she so beautiful? Xiao Chen, you are not authentic, the last time you came here was not the one in front of you..." Xu Tailang said with a smirk.

However, these words obviously had no effect on An Ruohua. She curled her lips and said to Xu Tailang: "I said, Uncle Xu, can you change your story? I'm tired of hearing this provocative rhetoric..."

"Hehe... An Ruohua, you trust Chen Feng too much, this is not good!" Xu Tailang smiled boredly, and then looked at Chen Feng beside him.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, do you think you have been unlucky recently, or unlucky, or unlucky? I heard last night that you were kicked out of the horizontal band? I really want to interview you now, you How do you feel? Please answer truthfully!"

Hearing Xu Tailang's words, Chen Feng didn't feel anything yet, but An Ruohua was already angry.

"Uncle Xu, can you stop rubbing salt in other people's wounds? You run a recording studio, not entertainment news. Now we are here to ask you to record a new song, so don't ask so many questions, okay? "

"Oh? Record a new song?" Sure enough, Xu Tailang no longer cared about the bad things about Chen Feng and the band, "What song to record? Is the arrangement done? Have you found a good accompanist? Do you need my help?"

When the band recorded songs in the past, the accompaniment was also recorded by the band themselves. Now Chen Feng is alone, so he has to find other professional musicians for the accompaniment recording.

As the owner of the recording studio, Xu Tailang naturally has many resources of excellent musicians in his hands. If necessary, he can help to contact them.

Chen Feng is naturally very familiar with this set of procedures. He nodded directly and said, "Then please ask Uncle Xu to help me contact the best musicians. Well, here are the lyrics, score and arrangement of the new song. Please take a look at it first."

While taking Chen Feng's things, Xu Tailang complained, "Okay Chen Feng, call me Uncle Xu when you have something to do, and call me Tailang when you're not, you're really good..."

Chen Feng chuckled: "I can't help it. Just now An'an called you Uncle Xu, so I naturally have to follow suit. Otherwise, it would be bad if I called you uncle! Anyway, calling you uncle won't really call you old man." .”

Xu Tailang ignored Chen Feng's words, and looked down at the things in his hand seriously.

After a while, Xu Tailang suddenly raised his head.

"Is this really your new song?"

Chen Feng nodded lightly. He was quite sure that those outstanding works that appeared in the dream did not exist in this real world at all.

Xu Tailang took another serious look at Chen Feng, and finally regained his composure after feeling the calm and leisurely expression on Chen Feng's body.

As an experienced recording studio owner, he naturally saw the weight of "Song of Mortals" at a glance.

From the lyrics, to the melody, to the preset arrangement template... This song is perfect in every way, and it will definitely be a classic that can be left in the history of music.

Is this kind of song really written by a young man like Chen Feng?

It's not that Xu Tailang doesn't believe in Chen Feng, but because this "Song of Ordinary People" is really scary. Anyone as young as Chen Feng can write a work of this level.

However, after hearing Chen Feng's affirmative answer, Xu Tailang no longer doubted anything. After all, he and Chen Feng had been together for a long time, and he understood the other party's character and talent.

Perhaps... After Chen Feng was abandoned by the band, he greatly stimulated his own potential. Under extreme circumstances, it is entirely possible to write a work that surpasses his own level.

After a moment of silence, Xu Tailang suddenly took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

This time, he contacted some of his most trusted musicians with the best skills. Since this "Mortal Song" was fortunate to be born in his recording studio, he must also seize the opportunity to carve this work To perfection!

After making five or six calls in one go, Xu Tailang stopped. He twisted his neck, and then looked at Chen Feng with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Chen, thank you for giving such an excellent work to my recording studio. This time, Uncle Xu, I have to show you my true strength. Some of the best musicians will come later, everyone. Let's work together and make sure to record this "Mortal Song" to the best version!"

"Um... Then I have to thank you, Uncle Xu... But we have to agree, I can't give you more money, you know, I was just kicked out of the band, and now I'm an unemployed youth, so , you understand..." Chen Feng replied with a smile.

"Qianqianqian, you know money...it's really vulgar..." Xu Tailang rolled his eyes, too lazy to say anything more.