Chapter 321: In My Singing
Chen Lang has been listening to all the twelve songs of the entire record, and he still feels emotional.
Her voice is not as recognizable as Teresa Teng, but she can sing any song with a wide vocal range, and she cooperates well with her golden finger, so that she can cheat unscrupulously.
Chen Lang understands that he may not be able to catch up with Teresa Teng in singing for the rest of his life, but Chen Lang is full of confidence in popularity.
Being a male star is more advantageous than a female star, and with the addition of novels, comics, and movies, becoming an Asian superstar is by no means an unattainable dream.
Listening to this record with a strong Chinese style, Chen Lang also found a way to compete with Alan Tam, who seemed unstoppable between 84 and 85.
Before receiving Gu Jiahui's notice, Chen Lang still stayed at home to copy books and review his homework.
The media and fans were buzzing because of Teresa Teng's very Deng-style record.
Needless to say, the quality of this record vividly reflects Teresa Teng's amazing talent, and as soon as it was launched, it sold nearly one platinum in one day, and for a time Tang's Chinese-style songs swept Hong Kong.
Chen Lang copied "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" while listening to the faint feelings of the streets and alleys.
A week later, Chen Lang received a notice to officially start the recording of his third record "Lang Cai Girl", and the Deng whirlwind is still unabated, sweeping the whole Hong Kong, many first-class singers and record companies are glad that they did not release records during this time period, otherwise they will be blown up.
This record recording basically did not exist because the emotional investment problem that had plagued Chen Lang before, so the recording went very smoothly.
In the process of Chen Lang's recording, he always remembered the past of the two in the past, and when he recorded, Chen Lang fell deeply into his own memories, the expression of emotions was real and natural, and the effect of the record recording made Gu Jiahui very satisfied, so the recording time of a song was greatly shortened compared with the past.
During this period, Leslie Cheung often appeared in the recording studio, constantly learning how to adjust his state, and also got a lot of guidance and inspiration from Gu Jiahui, so as to make the most adequate preparation for recording records.
The Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, and the festive atmosphere in Hong Kong is getting stronger and stronger.
Lang Lang Qiankun played the slogan of the Spring Festival promotion, which attracted a lot of customers, and Chen Lang continued his struggle in the recording studio of Huaxing Records, striving to complete the recording before the Chinese New Year.
After a day's recording, Chen Lang felt a little heavy, and every time he recorded a record, he couldn't help but think of Pepe who had gone away, which made Chen Lang's mood fluctuate a lot.
"Lang Lang, how is the record recording?"
Chen Shufen also knows that the first four songs of this record, although they are songs recalling the sweet love between Chen Lang and Tang Peipei, but the pain of lovesickness caused by each recording will still make Chen Lang feel depressed.
Not to mention that since the fifth song, it has been full of parting pains and longing, so every time Chen Lang finishes recording, his mood needs to be adjusted to get better.
So every time Chen Lang came out of the recording studio, Chen Shufen would pour him a cup of tea, and then help Chen Lang pinch his head and relax.
Chen Lang is now accustomed to Chen Shufen's massage, and after each massage, his body and mood have indeed recovered a lot.
"It's going well, I've finished recording "Love Me Don't Go", and now I'm halfway done, and there are still six songs, I believe it should be over in two weeks, and it may be early February, just in time for the New Year."
"That's good." Chen Shufen saw that Chen Lang's mood was still a little low, so she thought about diverting Chen Lang's attention, "Tell you good news, about your sister." ”
"What's wrong with Sister Jun?" Chen Lang was a little puzzled, and when he heard that it was Teresa Teng, he was successfully diverted.
"Her latest album "Faint Love" has been released for two weeks now, and has achieved nearly four platinum sales in Hong Kong, and has sold 600,000 copies in Taiwan, and Southeast Asia is even crazier, with 680,000 copies sold, just two weeks, not counting South Korea and Japan, it has reached 1.5 million sales, which is really worthy of being an Asian song queen."
"Yes, sure enough, Sister Jun is amazing." Chen Lang laughed when he heard this, his sister Jun is really the first person in the Asian music scene now.
"I believe that the sales of this record will be higher, but I am more optimistic about Lang Lang's future, and now I am afraid that you are the only one who can compete with Teresa Teng in Asia, but Teresa Teng has been famous for a long time, and you have only released two records, I believe that in two years you will become a top superstar in Asia, and it will be difficult to say then." Chen Shufen said with a smile.
She didn't say this to make Chen Lang happy, but felt that it was a wish that could be realized.
Chen Lang smiled when he heard this, but a bright color in the depths of his eyes showed the master's confidence.
Fifteen minutes later, Chen Lang, who was much more relaxed after Chen Shufen's massage, returned home, but only Chen's mother and Chen Yun were at home.
"Alas, Lang Lang, it's so hard to record the record, can't you not record it?"
Chen's mother was a little distressed when she saw her son's tired expression, and she was naturally aware of Chen Lang's state after recording the record.
But thinking that her son was older, she didn't want to say anything, but now it's been two weeks, and it's been like this every day after her son comes back, so Chen's mother, who feels sorry for her son, can't help but say it.
"Don't worry, Mom, I'm fine, the record will be recorded soon, and I won't be like this then, I promise." When Chen Lang heard this, he knew that his mother felt sorry for him, so he hurriedly came over and hugged Chen's mother and said softly.
Mother Chen saw her son's flattering expression, her lips moved, and she finally didn't speak.
Chen Lang saw that his mother was in a bad mood, so he had to quickly divert the topic, "Dad, are you still busy outside?" ”
"Your dad flew to Taiwan today, saying that he went to check the accounts." Mother Chen said when she heard this.
"Originally, your father didn't want to go, but Mr. Zheng said that everything is done in a business, and everything is clear, and the record company has gained a lot in the past six months, and it also needs to report on the specific development and next year's arrangements, so your father flew over at noon, and should come back for the New Year before the year."
"So that's the case, I heard that the record company is developing very well, I don't know what happened to Lang Lang." Chen Lang nodded.
"Lang Lang Qiankun's development is also good, let's wait for Xiuxiu to come back."
"Well, then I'll wait for Sister Xiuxiu to come back." Chen Lang stood up and wanted to eat, then remembered something and asked, "Mom, did I let you inform everyone in the company that the matter of the dinner party the day before Chinese New Year's Eve was announced?" ”
"I have already told Vice President Li Maung Li and Director Li Yuanli that the hotel has also been booked at the Shangri-La Hotel in Kowloon." Chen's mother replied.
"Your dad will also arrange these things in Taiwan this time. It's good to just eat, isn't it too much to spend nearly two million to give out rewards? ”
Chen's mother did not object to hearing that Chen Lang was going to hold a dinner party for all the company's personnel at the end of the year, and the company's people could get together to connect and strengthen the cooperation and tacit understanding between the companies.
But when he heard that Chen Lang was going to use two million as a reward, he inevitably hesitated, after all, this is two million, although the Hong Kong dollar has been falling now, but now that ordinary clerks can only earn 2,000 yuan a month, this is undoubtedly a huge amount of money.
"Mom, it is necessary to have more money to be able to win everyone's hearts, so that everyone can feel the company's care and consideration, so that everyone is full of a sense of belonging to the company, and can also make everyone full of enthusiasm, what we want to do in the future is to make all the company's employees be proud of working in the company." Chen Lang hugged Chen's mother's shoulders and smiled.
"Don't wait for the future, now many people in the company are already proud, after all, the salary level given by the company is not low, and there are usually a lot of rewards, and now everyone has a lot of money." Mother Chen nodded on Chen Lang's head and said.
"But take 2 million for 2 million, everyone has earned 20 million for us this year, and it's not bad to give back to everyone with one-tenth." Mother Chen said with a smile.
Now it is said that it is millions of millions, but before I didn't even dare to think of 100,000, looking at the son who brought all this to the family, Chen's mother's eyes were full of pride, having a son who got ahead was more proud than having tens of millions of family properties.
"I just said that my mother is a reasonable, gentle and generous person." Chen Lang hurriedly sold cutely.
"You stinky boy." Chen's mother looked at her son and laughed.
For the next two weeks, Chen Lang still spent the next two weeks recording his third record.
"You exist
I think deeply in my dreams
In my heart
In my singing
The world is big
Why we met
Could it be fate?
Could it be providence?
You exist
Deep in my mind
In my dreams
In my heart
In my singing
You exist
Deep in my mind
In my dreams
In my heart
In my singing"
From time to time, Tang Peipei's pure and beautiful image flashed in Chen Lang's mind, thinking of the sweet past and wonderful time between each other, Chen Lang was in a trance.
Speaking of which, the two knew the final outcome a month before they parted, and after the fierce struggle failed, only a peaceful sadness remained.
There is a sorrow that is not revealed, there is a grief that cannot be kept together, but there is no hysterical madness between each other, and it is not a parting of life and death, there seems to be a tacit understanding between the two, cherishing every minute and every second of enjoyment only for a month, thirty days.
Then on the day of parting, he said goodbye to each other, and treasured this short and beautiful but imperfect first love in the deepest part of his heart.
Maybe you will be temporarily forgotten because you have met another right person in your life, but when you get old, you will always slowly recall the past in each other's lives, remember the rainy season at the age of seventeen, the corner of the campus, and the gentle and green kiss that brings infinite fragrance to each other's lives.