Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

With thick eyebrows, big eyes, a standard oval face, a suit and skirt, and neat short hair, she has a queen-like aura...

Looking at the domestic entertainment industry, from capital to celebrities, everyone knows this person.

Xie Siqiong, Han Jiangxue's agent...

It was she who brought the fledgling and unknown Han Jiangxue to the position of king of the music industry.

It was also she who, when Han Jiangxue just became famous and was subjected to unfair terms from the agency and even forced him to accept some secret deals, always firmly protected the fledgling boy behind her.

It was also she who withstood the pressure from the company and the online condemnation from black fans, and successfully terminated the contract with the agency with Han Jiangxue.

Afterwards, he took Han Jiangxue to set up his own studio, starting from scratch, until the young man reached the pinnacle and became a benchmark figure in the music industry.

Han Jiangxue's success is naturally due to his outstanding talent and hard work, and his love for the stage and music.

But in this success, no one can ignore the contribution and ability of this agent!

Is Chen Yuanyuan’s master actually Xie Siqiong?

Are they going to choose ordinary people and celebrities to form a team and appear on the show "Inheritance: The Next Me" together?

And that star is... Han Jiangxue, the King of Cold!

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Lin Yuze was so shocked that he looked dazed, with his mouth open and eyes wide open, looking a little silly...

Chen Yuanyuan was quite satisfied with Lin Yuze's silly look, and even had some bad thoughts like "I wonder how long you can remain calm!"

But in front of her master, Chen Yuanyuan, who had a lively personality, could only stand there obediently and wait for her master's instructions.

Xie Siqiong's sharp eyes swept over Lin Yuze, quickly assessing him from head to toe.

"Yuanrun, is this the kid who sang this morning?"

"Yes, Master. His name is Lin Yuze." Chen Yuanyuan said, turning her eyes to the slightly embarrassed Lin Yuze and smiled, "This is my master and also my boss. I won't introduce the rest. You can find them all on Baidu."

"Hello, Mr. Xie. My name is Lin Yuze, and I'm a sophomore majoring in composition at Changyin University." Lin Yuze tried his best to put on his best-looking smile, revealing his standard eight teeth.

Oh my God, this is really a pie in the sky!

This is the "star-making machine" in the entertainment industry, and I just got to see it?

If those people who offer money and beg for favors just to become familiar with this gold medal agent knew about this, wouldn't they be envious to death?

Not to mention, I am here for an audition, and there is a chance that I can team up with my idol Han Tianwang to be on the show.

Lin Yuze secretly encouraged himself and decided to perform well.

Xie Siqiong was accustomed to the surprise and excitement in Lin Yuze's eyes. She had seen this kind of look many times.

However, this person's heart is pure. There is ambition in his joyful and excited eyes, but no greed or hypocrisy.

This is the character that Xie Siqiong relatively likes. Only with ambition can one be motivated.

But just having ambition and determination is not enough, you also need bottom lines and principles!

Xie Siqiong came to the swivel chair by the window and sat down, legs crossed. He looked at the two people who were standing obediently like they did in elementary school, "Sit down, don't stand in the light."

"Ok."

Lin Yuze and Chen Yuanyuan each pulled over a stool and sat down opposite Xie Siqiong, sitting upright with their hands on their knees.

“Are there any finished works?”

"Yes, it's in the schoolbag." Lin Yuze said, picked up the schoolbag and began to search.

After a while, he took out a notebook, opened the cover, and presented it with both hands.

This respectful look is just like the eunuchs in ancient times who presented memorials to the emperor on his behalf.

Xie Siqiong roughly flipped through the book. Regardless of the quality, he couldn't understand it anyway. But his diligence and hard work were not bad. He had almost finished writing a whole book full of lyrics and music.

He pointed to one of the pages and gave it to Lin Yuze, "Sing this."

"Okay." Lin Yuze took back his notebook, found the tune, and started singing.

Lin Yuze wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself, and he knows best how to sing it and how to control the emotions.

The peaceful and lively melody, performed by the young man's clear voice, is like a mountain stream, free and affectionate...

Looking at the young man who was singing seriously, a gleam appeared in Xie Siqiong's eyes, but she quickly concealed it properly.

Singing certainly requires skills, but the accumulation of too many skills without an outpouring of emotion can easily lead to the loss of the resonance that the song should have.

A good song depends on whether it can resonate with the audience, which requires the singer to have a good sense of music to interpret the thoughts expressed in the lyrics and music.

Musical sense is similar to aura, which is something invisible and intangible, but people who know about it can deeply feel its existence.

If you say it is valuable, if it is sold by kilogram, its weight is no more than half a penny; if you say it is worthless, the person who owns it will become famous and dominate the world.

The young man in front of him not only has a sense of music, but can also write lyrics and compose music. When singing, he can grasp the thoughts and emotions expressed in the lyrics and music!

This is probably what people often say, "God has given us this gift"!

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After finishing the song, Lin Yuze looked at Xie Siqiong nervously and expectantly. His performance just now couldn't be said to be bad, but it was definitely not very good either.

If the requirements are stricter, I would be in danger!

"It's OK." Xie Siqiong didn't comment at length, but pointed at the surrounding instruments and asked, "Is there anyone who can play it?"

"I only know a little bit of flute. I taught myself." Lin Yuze nodded honestly.

Before coming to the Bai family, I had neither the time nor the money to learn a musical instrument.

This flute was bought for my own entertainment after I gave up music in my previous life.

Or maybe... I will always be unwilling to give up. After all, the video of King Han playing the flute will always be an eternal myth in Lin Yuze's heart.

It happened so long ago that even Lin Yuze himself couldn't explain it clearly!

Under the gaze of the master and disciple, Lin Yuze stood up, took the flute, took a deep breath, and played "Kangding Love Song".

Then he returned to his seat with a nervous and slightly dejected look on his face.

If it was the previous audition, although it was not "good enough", Lin Yuze still had some confidence.

But the way he played the flute was so messy, without any skill at all, and he even made some wrong notes. He was definitely a beginner.

"Not bad!" Xie Siqiong didn't know what document he was looking through. He only gave a two-word evaluation and then let the person go.

Lin Yuze walked out of the studio in a daze, and it was not until the heat hit his face that he realized that his audition was over.

After a moment of hesitation, he looked at Chen Yuanyuan with frustration, "Senior, was I passed?"

Chen Yuanyuan looked calm, glanced at Lin Yuze, and said proudly: "The outcome is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses, don't be depressed, didn't my master tell you to study hard when we left?"

"You don't know my master. She doesn't even bother to teach anyone she doesn't like. Don't worry, go back and study hard!"

What kind of consolation is this?

But studying hard is very necessary!

Lin Yuze decided to find a music teacher and learn to play the flute well when he got back. At least he would not be so embarrassed as to not be able to play the entire "Kangding Love Song" next time.

After seeing Lin Yuze off, Chen Yuanyuan went to the nearby Starbucks to buy two cups of coffee and a piece of cake, and then returned to Xie Siqiong's office.

The master and the apprentice sat opposite each other, enjoying afternoon tea together and chatting about what happened just now. "Master, what do you think of my junior apprentice?"