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Yue (Yue) Province.

A plane landed at the airport.

Chen Changfeng was wearing a mask and a cap. He was fully armed.

He had no choice!

Who asked him to be so popular these few days!

The popularity had yet to die down, so he needed to keep a low profile.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to leave the city.

Just as he walked out of the airport, his phone rang.

After informing him of the location, a sloppy middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a dirty face walked over. He had thick dark circles under his eyes, and his eye bags were about to fall to the ground.

When he approached, Chen Changfeng's cold expression twitched as he asked with a trace of suspicion.

"Teacher Li Wan?"

"It's me!"

"Hello, Chen Dada!"

Chen Changfeng's eyes twitched when he heard that.

Good fellow!

If he didn't find it familiar, even someone as calm as him wouldn't dare to recognize it.

This image

didn't match his status as a top music critic in China at all.

The exquisite man on the internet who was particular about clothes and had a common problem with southerners. He paid attention to his appearance wherever he went. It was actually him!

Chen Changfeng could only exclaim that he had learned something new from the comparison of the image before and after.

As expected!

He was a man who could be a top music critic, yet he was so…casual about trifles!

"Get in the car!"

"Let's talk in the car!"

Chen Changfeng nodded and followed behind Li Wan. The two of them quickly got into a car.

He drove towards his destination.

In the car, Li Wan smiled bitterly when he saw Chen Changfeng. He choked with emotion.

"Chen Dada, you're finally here!”

"Ever since I heard you sing 'City Cap', I've been suffering from insomnia!”

Chen Changfeng was speechless.

What does staying up late to cultivate have to do with me!

He listened to Li Wan's explanation curiously.

"I have a habit.”

"When I meet a good song, I like it as a single loop.”

"It's a bit of a big deal about the sound quality.”

"I really like a song. I won't get tired of it even after listening to it for a week.”

"But…"

Li Wan looked at Chen Changfeng resentfully, like a resentful woman who was not satisfied with her desires.

"There are only videos of you singing on the internet.”

"There's no specially recorded audio at all.”

"It's okay for ordinary people to listen to it, but I can barely make do with it occasionally.”

"But as time goes on, it's a double torture for my body and mind.”

"More importantly, the video can't be repeated!”

"I can only drive and stop every night. I toss and turn, and it's hard for me to sleep.”

"I wanted to contact you earlier, but because of other matters, I was delayed. Later, I had to contact a top-notch recording studio!”

"Wait until everything is ready..."

Li Wan paused, and his expression became even more resentful, as if Chen Changfeng was an old scumbag who would turn hostile after sleeping with someone.

Even someone as cold as Chen Changfeng felt a little uncomfortable.

If Li Wan wasn't already married, he would have thought that Li Wan wanted to have something more than friendship with him.

Don't think that he doesn't know anything just because he has a cold personality.

In his previous life, as a top-notch composer, he had composed more types of music than a certain part of his body.

After cutting off the messy thoughts in his mind, Chen Changfeng continued to listen to Li Wan's complaints.

"But!"

"The song 'City Capital' has already left me in a terrible state.”

"You quietly appeared on The Voice's stage, performed two songs in a row, and threw out a king bomb.”

"Each song is more classic than the last."

"The netizens are excited, but aren't they trying to kill me?”

"So, I can't wait any longer!”

"I've been calling you since early this morning.”

"I just want to record the song as soon as possible.”

"Don't worry, I've already negotiated the contract for you!”

"I have people in the headquarters.”

"Even some A-list singers are jealous of this contract.”

"Let's split the profits. The platform gets 20% and you get 80%.”

Chen Changfeng's heart jumped.

He was no stranger to this kind of sharing contract.

He had experienced a lot in his previous life.

He understood that Li Wan had indeed made a great deal of progress. This contract was indeed tempting.

Other than admiring Li Wan's reputation in the industry and wanting to get to know him, there were two other reasons why he came to record this time.

First, he wanted to use the professional equipment in the recording studio to let those who liked his songs enjoy better music with high quality.

He didn't disappoint them.

Secondly, he wanted to earn some money.

Singers also had to eat.

No matter how much he liked music, he had to support his family first.

He couldn't be like in his previous life, letting his father work hard to earn money to support the family.

Father Chen had worked hard for half his life, so it was time for him to enjoy life.

Call him tacky or vulgar.

At the very least, he had not left the realm of a layman.

He was poor!

It's hard to treat money like dirt.

After all, if he couldn't even feed his own family, how could he dream?

Music, he would persevere!

It was urgent to support the family!

Chen Changfeng respected dream chasers who couldn't even live a decent life and even caused their families to suffer. However, he wouldn't join them.

In his opinion, such a person might have a rich heart, but he abandoned his responsibilities and didn't care about anything for his so-called dream.

It was selfishness!

Escape!

It was an Extremist!

He was a real idiot!

Only by satisfying himself and his family's material needs could he focus on pursuing his dreams with all his might. Only then could he truly take big strides forward on the road to his dreams.

Take him for example. Only with sufficient funds would he be able to have a dedicated recording studio, buy specialized equipment, and buy better instruments without having to make him and Father Chen work for a living.

As for the future…

when he resolved his worries, he would also help the world.

For example, the songs were free!

Therefore, he did not reject Li Wan's good intentions.

Half

an hour later.

Chen Changfeng and Li Wan entered the recording studio.

The recording engineer and other staff were already in place.

"Teacher Chen, there's no hurry!"

"The first time, there will always be some small problems.”

"Let's try recording the first time.”

"Let's find the feeling!"

"The second time, we will officially begin!”

the recording engineer comforted.

Li Wan nodded in agreement.

Normal singers needed to record at least five times before they could pass.

For a talented singer, he needed to perform three times.

Even Heavenly Kings and Queens could not do it in one go. Moreover, it depended on the state of the person at the time.

Chen Changfeng nodded, indicating that he understood.

He walked into the recording studio, put on his headphones, and took a deep breath.

The familiar music played.

When he opened his eyes again, his aura had changed.

There was a hint of melancholy and determination in his eyes.

A warm and magnetic voice sounded.

The song was filled with endless sorrow and vicissitudes.

However, when it fell into one's ears, there was a hint of warmth.

It seemed to be able to heal the heart.

The recording engineer and Li Wan looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Compared to that night, Chen Changfeng's singing had improved again.

Moreover, it wasn't just a little bit. It was a huge step.

It increased rapidly!

Even an ordinary person would be able to hear this change, let alone them.

How could a person's few days of time change so much?

The two of them were puzzled and could only come to the same conclusion in the end.

That night, Chen Changfeng hid his strength.

He finished singing "City Capital."

The recording engineer clapped the table and exclaimed.

"Wonderful!"

"Great!"

"Are you sure this isn't his first time recording?”

Li Wan nodded in amazement.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have suspected it too!”

"But this is indeed his first time recording.”

"Genius!"

The sound engineer was excited.

"Some people are born to do this!”

"It's not that I haven't seen geniuses before, but someone like Chen Changfeng who sang flawlessly on his first recording is the only one in my life.”

"Even Han Hong, when I first recorded a song, I was able to nitpick and find fault.”

"But he…is difficult to criticize!”

"You don't even need to do any sound editing!”

"Natural!"

Li Wan was shocked. He did not expect his good friend to have such a high evaluation of Chen Changfeng.

The song ended.

Chen Changfeng did not rest. He continued to record "Zebra!" Zebra and South Mountain.

She rejected the sound engineer's passionate invitation to stay.

He had dinner with Li Wan.

Chen Changfeng prepared to rush back to the city.

Before he left.

he asked curiously.

"Why are you helping me?"

Chen Changfeng knew his limits.

Although he was confident that he would become a big shot in the music industry in the future, he was still a kid who had sung three songs.

It wasn't to the extent that a top music critic like Li Wan would do it personally.

Li Wan was stunned. He did not expect Chen Changfeng to ask such a question. Then, he smiled slightly.

There was a hint of nostalgia.

"Because I'm a music critic. It's an occupational disease!”

"Also, I used to be a folk singer.”

"I hope you can go further.”

"I look forward to the future development of folk songs!”

…………………………………………

…The author was extremely grateful.

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