The dark sky hangs low

Bright stars follow each other

Bugs fly

Bugs fly

......

"Little nephew Qin, how about listening? Is there any hope for my niece and granddaughter?" the old man looked expectant.

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

To be honest, compared with ordinary people, it is good, but compared with professional singers, it is really far behind. The voice is pale, there is no sense of rhythm, and at the same time, the words are not clear enough.

Of course, the problem of unclear words was later broken by Jay Chou. After all, this Heavenly King has always been known for his unclear words.

However, the problem of your insufficient singing skills is very serious.

In particular, even if he didn't use a headset and sang a cappella song, Qin Feng could clearly hear the sound of his ventilation. You know, as a professional singer, you can't hear the sound of ventilation, that's the basic skill.

Those who can't do this are not qualified in basic skills.

"What, is it difficult?" the old man saw Qin Feng's embarrassment, "If it's difficult, then forget it, after all, my niece and granddaughter are indeed here." ”

Obviously, this old man is also very scholarly, and he is not willing to embarrass Qin Feng.

Such old people are very cherished of their feathers. It's one thing to ask for someone for your niece. But it's another thing to be too troublesome because of this.

Chen Jieying on the side looked indifferent, not too nervous or frustrated.

This calmness made Qin Feng very satisfied.

This singing skill is not enough, and the electronic music is good.

In this world, there is nothing easier and simpler than electronic music songs, plus a good tuner, not to mention too good, at this price, you have a tuner with an annual salary of 100,000 yuan, which is guaranteed to make you a god of songs.

Of course, it is only limited to the recording studio, and cannot appear in various galas and concerts.

"There is a way, you can choose electronic music. Qin Feng said slowly, "Well, I'll think about it!"

"Little nephew Qin, thank you very much. If you think it's good, do it, if it's not good, just give me a reply. The old man stood up and said with a grateful face.

"It's okay, you are a friend of Mr., Mr. opened his mouth, and I will naturally do my best as a disciple!" Qin Feng said very respectfully.

"This old Zhou has really accepted a good disciple!" the old man sighed, "Unlike the previous ones... Okay, let's not talk about it, I still have something to do, so I'll go first. You young people, just talk about it. ”

The old man got up and left.

Qin Feng looked at Chen Jieying and thought for a while.

"Have you ever thought about how you will go in the future?" Qin Feng asked.

"Isn't it just to release a record, then become a singer, go to a concert, and make a lot of money!" Chen Jieying said casually.

Qin Feng frowned slightly. This attitude made Qin Feng a little dissatisfied. She doesn't feel like she's here. It's been a few years since your debut, and you don't have a plan for your path?

It is true that he is not popular now, or rather, he is still that kind of newcomer, but he must also have a plan for his future.

If there is no plan in life, it will not be in vain.

"Then if you want to make a lot of money, how are you going to make it?" Qin Feng asked patiently.

"As long as you are famous, won't the money come automatically! How simple is this!" Chen Jieying said very bluntly.

Qin Feng had nothing to say. This is a typical eighteenth-tier starlet who dreams of stardom, and it can't even be said to be a star's dream. I think so, but in reality, it's not that easy to be famous.

"Well, I'm going to think about it this time and write a song for you based on your style. I'll tell you when I write it out. Qin Feng got up and prepared to leave.

Not with such people, a waste of time. Mr.'s favor, it's good to write a song by yourself. As for what happens in the future, it has nothing to do with you.

As for electronic music songs, there are quite a lot of them. Pick one yourself, it's generally good to be red. If you want to say, it's too red, that's not good.

To this kind of person, Qin Feng felt that it was not worth it.

Originally, Qin Feng still admired her indifferent attitude, and was ready to think about whether to pick up a song from "Jiangnan Style" or "Fade" to make it popular.

These two songs, no matter which one they are, in today's music world, come out to bombard the entire music scene, not only the Chinese music scene, but the world.

That's enough to make him a global pop singer. But now, Qin Feng was not happy.

This kind of song, let's keep it for the Tanabata fairy.

This kind of person is not worthy. Yourself, just find a song that is not bad.

"Classmate Qin, I'll send you!" Chen Jieying immediately got up and said with a smile on her face.

Qin Feng nodded indifferently.

Subsequently, Chen Jieying posted it.

The two arms hugged Qin Feng tightly, and from time to time he touched Qin Feng with the pair of little suckling pigeons on his chest that were not very developed at all.

Qin Feng's brows tightened.

"Miss Chen, since I promised your grandfather, then I will definitely do my best. You don't have to be like this!" Qin Feng said with a frown.

This is going to be a different person, Qin Feng has already pushed it away. But after all, considering Mr.'s face, Qin Feng had no choice but to hold back his temperament and say.

"Well, thank you, I'll send you out!" Chen Jieying exhaled in Qin Feng's ear.

Qin Feng thought about it now, he really couldn't help it.

"Miss Chen, please respect yourself. Qin Feng pushed it away directly, "I wrote a good song, and I will call your grandfather!"

After speaking, Qin Feng walked away without looking back.

Chen Jieying's beautiful face instantly became extremely ugly.

Stomp your feet, snort softly, and return to your seat.

A short time later, a man approached with a camera.

"How is it, have you taken all the shots?" asked Chen Jieying nervously.

"Don't worry, I'm done shooting a film, I'll go back and wash it now, and you can come and watch it in the evening." The man smiled and pinched Chen Jieying's face, "Baby, just with these photos, you can become popular!"

"Is this really? I don't have any works!" Chen Jieying asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, as long as you're famous, you'll have everything. It doesn't matter if it's bad or good, as long as you're famous, you'll have everything. The man smiled, then hurried away.

Here, Qin Feng arrived home.

"How, is it difficult? If it's difficult, then push it off. Mr. Zhou said.

"It's okay, although the congenital conditions are not good, but I can write relatively fast-paced songs and weaken his singing skills to the maximum. It's okay. Qin Feng didn't say much else.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Mr. Zhou patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, "If you have any difficulties, you must tell me." This favor, if you don't return it, it's my business. It's not about you!"

"I know, sir!" Qin Feng nodded respectfully.

What song to choose? Qin Feng thought about it for a long time.

finally decided to give a song "Me Too" to this Chen Jieying.

Of course, this is a rock song with a lot of electronic music elements, in English, Qin Feng doesn't know if he can sing this. But for Qin Feng, this is no problem, just change the lyrics into Chinese.

In Chinese, it's called "Baked Gluten". In this way, a huge contrast can be formed, and with the extremely rhythmic music, it should make it popular for a while.

As for the road after that, it has nothing to do with Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng didn't expect that after waking up, he would have a sudden change in painting style.