A master of national style who starts from yearning

“Wait for someone? Is this where you wait for people? The old man’s anger grew, and he pointed outside: “This is the recording studio, and the waiting room is outside.” ”

Just when the old man was about to get angry, Wang Zhengyu walked in from the door, and said to the old man with a smile on his face: “Teacher Chen, you are here, I am looking for you everywhere.” ”

“Wang Zhengyu?” The old man turned his head to look at him, pointed at Jiang Feng and asked, “You put this kid alone in my recording studio?” ”

Wang Zhengyu chuckled in his heart, the expression on his face became embarrassed, and he apologized again and again: “Then what, Teacher Chen, didn’t I go outside to find you just now?” ”

“Hmph, forget it this time, next time you do this kind of thing, don’t come to me in the future.” The old man snorted coldly and walked straight to the mixing desk.

Wang Zhengyu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, saw Jiang Feng’s eyes looking at him suspiciously, and explained in a low voice: “It’s okay, this Teacher Chen is just a little strange.” ”

“Is this just a little weird?” Jiang Feng said angrily: “I’m standing here, and it’s a scolding when he comes over to cover his head.” ”

“What, don’t think about it, this old man is precious to the equipment of this room, and no one is allowed to enter when he is away.”

“Why do you still let me wait here…” Jiang Feng rolled his eyes angrily, “You just want me to be scolded, right?” ”

“If you want to record it, hurry up and record it for me, where else are you muttering?” The old man was like a powder keg, turned his head and shouted loudly.

Jiang Feng didn’t know that this time Wang Zhengyu could be regarded as laying down blood for his song.

This old man’s name is Chen Hong, although he has a big temper and a strange personality, he is a famous existence in the circle.

After countless singers, they will come to him when recording songs.

This time, in order to ask him to record songs for Jiang Feng, Wang Zhengyu didn’t know how much favor he had.

The old man reached out and took the score from Wang Zhengyu’s hand, and just glanced at it, and his brows furrowed.

After reading it carefully for several minutes, Chen Hong asked, “Who wrote this song?” ”

“Eh…, I wrote it.” Jiang Feng saw that his face was not very good, and he was even a little worried, as if he was facing the head teacher when he was in school.

“You wrote it?” The old man frowned, looked Jiang Feng up and down for a while, and asked questioningly, “Did you really write it yourself?” Not a title or something? ”

“……。” Jiang Feng was a little speechless, this song really couldn’t be said to be written by himself, but it was copied from another world.

“It’s really the theme song written by Jiang Feng himself and specially written for our program.” Wang Zhengyu quickly explained.

“Okay, then let me ask you, why did you add drama to this song?” Chen Hong pointed to the sheet music and stared into Jiang Feng’s eyes and asked.

‘Because the mission requirements of the system. Jiang Feng thought in his heart, but his mouth said: “It’s nice to add the drama.” ”

Chen Hong shook his head and directly retorted: “Nonsense, this song doesn’t need to be dramatic at all, and if the style is unified, the effect is much better.” ”

Jiang Feng pouted and retorted, “You haven’t heard of it, how do you know that adding a joke won’t sound better?” ”

“Do I still need to listen?” The old man’s eyes bulged, he lit the sheet music with his hand, and asked imposingly: “I have read the music score for a lifetime, recorded the song for a lifetime, and I still need to listen to it?” ”

“Oh, Teacher Chen, don’t be angry.” Seeing that the two were about to quarrel when they saw it, Wang Zhengyu hurriedly said in a circle:

“Teacher Chen, this song is really good, or would you listen to Jiang Feng sing it first?”

“Hmph.” The old man snorted arrogantly, “Of course, the song is good, but there is no need to add drama to it.” ”

Seeing that Jiang Feng still had to speak, Wang Zhengyu quickly grabbed him, “Jiang Feng, you go and sing it first, and then come out to listen to Teacher Chen’s opinion.” ”

“Hmph, go sing.” The old man pointed to the recording studio, and his mouth was still muttering: “The young people now are really helpless, and they think about being different every day.” ”

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes and walked into the recording studio.

Because the accompaniment was not recorded in advance, Jiang Feng could only sing a cappella this time, and then record the accompaniment and the ensemble track after singing.

“When you’re ready, just sing it.” The old man pressed the walkie-talkie and said nonchalantly.

Jiang Feng brewed a good mood and sang directly into the microphone.

From the first sentence, the nonchalant expression on the old man’s face disappeared.

It becomes calm, focused, and inadvertently even appreciative.

When Jiang Feng’s drama came out, the old man’s brows suddenly wrinkled, and a pair of eyes stared at the score, falling into deep doubts.

Jiang Feng finished singing the whole song in the studio, and when he came out, Chen Hong was still sitting there for a long time without speaking, muttering in his mouth:

“That’s not right, it’s impossible.”

“Hello? Are you okay? Jiang Feng spoke.

Chen Hong came back to his senses, stared at Jiang Feng with a pair of cloudy eyes for a long time, and finally asked, “How did you do it?” ”

“Huh?” Jiang Feng was a little puzzled when asked, “How did I get what happened?” ”

“This song, obviously there is no need for drama, why can you add drama to it, and sing it so well?”

“How the hell did you do that?”