"Do you really want to hear it?"
Kong Sheng looked at Chen Han suspiciously and asked.
Initially, Chen Han thought that the song was just a little drooling. However, after seeing Kong Sheng's expression, Chen Han felt inexplicably uneasy.
How awful were these songs to make Kong Sheng ask such a question?
Chen Han nodded seriously.
He wanted to see how ridiculous the bottom line of music in this world was.
Seeing that Chen Han was determined to listen to it, Kong Sheng turned on the computer, found the songs he had chosen, and played them one by one for Chen Han to listen to.
He played the first song.
At first, it was still fine. It was a melodious flute sound. Although it wasn't very good, it was more or less audible.
However, towards the end, Chen Han's worldview was almost shattered.
After the flute, there was a rap that made no sense.
It wasn't that the national style couldn't be combined with rap, but that the rap was inconceivable.
It was like going to a restaurant to eat and ordering a dish of green pepper stir-fried shredded pork.
When the boss served it to you, the top was indeed stir-fried pork with green peppers. When you ate half of it, you realized that the bottom was actually full of maggots!
This feeling... was too embarrassing.
Chen Han couldn't stand it anymore and quickly played the second one.
The second one was even more amazing. It started with a guitar.
If one were to talk about the compatibility of guitar sounds with ancient TV dramas, it would definitely be zero!
This didn't match the theme at all, yet he still dared to use it to choose a song.
Not to mention, that tune was used by everyone.
It was only in this world that one's musical attainments were low. If it was in his previous life, the person who wrote this song would have been beaten to death by the ruthless society.
Hearing this, Chen Han quickly put down his earphones. He didn't want to listen to it anymore.
What kind of f * cking trash was this!
It was too unpleasant and disgusting!
Chen Han frowned, but he immediately understood.
With these people as a backdrop, it was not an exaggeration to describe the songs in his previous life as heavenly.
At this moment.
Kong Sheng, who was waiting at the side, smiled as he had expected this.
"How is it? Can you choose one?"
Kong Sheng asked.
Chen Hangang listened for less than a minute, and his expression was as if he had eaten shit.
He had listened to it for several days!
She had nightmares every night.
"Only ghosts would choose this!"
Chen Han said.
Kong Sheng chuckled, opened the folder, and played another song for Chen Han.
The magnificent sound of the zither came slowly like flowing water.
Chen Han's brows relaxed a lot when he heard that.
However, after listening to the last part, the person who was talking about the zither clearly did not have enough strength and went out of tune in several places.
Overall, it was much better than the previous ones.
"This is the only one I've chosen after listening to so many songs.”
Kong Sheng sighed.
Although it was better than those, Kong Sheng still felt that it was not satisfactory enough.
Therefore, he did not contact the original author for a long time.
Chen Han frowned again. In fact, this song was just average in his previous life.
What was the average level? It was a level that a person without any foundation could reach after studying for a few years.
It was still a backup plan for now.
"Director Kong, why don't I write the song?”
Chen Han raised his eyebrows and suggested.
Kong Sheng was stunned. He looked at Chen Han with a questioning look in his eyes, as if he was saying," Chen Han, you know how to write songs? Why didn't I know?
"You really know how to write songs?"
Kong Sheng still asked the question in his heart.
Chen Han's ability to write such a stunning script was already enough to surprise him.
Now, Chen Han actually knew how to write songs!
How much more talent did Chen Han have that he didn't know?
"Yes, I can write it. I don't need the fee, but I have one condition.”
"I have to decide on the singer!"
Chen Han chuckled.
There were conditions!
When Kong Sheng heard these three words, he instinctively wanted to object.
He still didn't like it when people stuffed him.
However, the person who stuffed the person was Chen Han, so he felt that he could still consider it.
Looking at Kong Sheng's hesitant expression, Chen Han did not intend to let him agree immediately.
"Director Kong, why don't you listen to my demo before you decide?”
Chen Han asked after thinking for a while.
"That works too."
Kong Sheng had no objections.
Although he said that he would welcome more outstanding actors from Chen Han, he did not say that he would not review them.
After Kong Sheng agreed, Chen Han left his room.
The next morning, Chen Han went out to look for a recording studio.
Chen Han could only remember a rough idea of the songs from his previous life.
But even if it was a rough idea, Chen Han felt that it was much better than what he heard from Kong Sheng.
Moreover, he was confident that he could completely restore the songs from his previous life.
After all, Chen Han had also learned some music knowledge.
After searching the streets for about ten minutes, Chen Han finally found a small recording studio.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
Chen Han walked into the recording studio and shouted.
This recording studio was old and there were no customers in the store.
If it weren't for the sign at the entrance that said 'Sound of Nature Recording Studio,' Chen Han would have thought that this was a closed KTV.
However, he had no choice now. Chen Han still walked into the recording studio.
After a while, there was still no response from the shop.
Chen Han had no choice but to go to the next shop.
"There's someone, there's someone!"
At this moment, the shop owner appeared just in time.
Chen Han turned around and walked into the shop again.
The shop owner, Wang Yongzhi, was a man in his thirties. He was dressed in fashion brand and looked like a musician.
"Can you record demos here?”
Chen Han asked.
Wang Yongzhi sized up Chen Han and hesitated.
The young man in front of her didn't look like a musician.
Could it be that he had other motives? It had been a long time since anyone had come.
Even if someone came, they would ask him if he was selling the shop and equipment or if he was subletting them.
If she wanted his equipment, he would never agree!
What if this person was really a musician?
In the end, Wang Yongzhi still agreed.
Chen Han was led into the recording studio by Wang Yongzhi.
"You can use the equipment here as you wish. If you have any problems, you can call me at any time.”
Wang Yongzhi turned on all the lights in the recording studio.
Chen Han looked at the equipment here and suddenly thought of a very serious problem.
Although he remembered those songs, he didn't know how to use these devices at all…
"Wait a minute!"
Before Wang Yongzhi left, he heard Chen Han call out from behind.
"Is there a problem?"
Wang Yongzhi turned around in confusion, a trace of vigilance in his eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking.
"I don't know how to make these equipment, and I don't know how to sing.”
Chen Han said.
He wanted to do it himself, but the system was not like other systems. It gave him a beginner's gift bag from the beginning.
God-level composition, god-level writing, god-level singing skills…
As a host, he had previously relied on his own memory to write the script.
Wang Yongzhi became even more suspicious.
If he didn't know how to sing or how to set up the equipment, why was he recording a demo?
Chen Han immediately took out a few hundred-yuan bills.
Wang Yongzhi agreed without hesitation when he saw the money.
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