Chapter 640: Clay Man
It has been a week since Jung Sung-hyun issued his statement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This week, the development of events can be described as a peak and a turn.
First, an anonymous netizen posted a revelation, claiming that he was one of the parties involved, confirming that Zheng Chengxian did not say anything radical that day. Then a reporter interviewed Jiro Ono's son to restore the real situation of the day.
Japanese netizens who feel misled and fooled are excited. Accusations and denunciations of Yumi Horie grew louder, and her newspaper office was besieged.
The online world is like that, they don't care about the merits, they just have fun watching it. So more and more people are joining this 'feast'. Faced with increasing pressure from public opinion, Yumi Horie's newspaper immediately terminated the contract with him.
In this way, the so-called 'incident of insulting Japan' ended in such a dramatic way. Accompanied by the previous demonstrations and protests, they did not have such a big momentum, and the Internet fell into a brief and eerie silence.
The focus of netizens' attention was on what Jung Sung-hyun said before, "I want to prove that I understand Japanese culture with my works".
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"Zhaoyan, can your expression be happier?"
Outside J-Rock's recording room, Jung Sung-hyun brought a headset and yelled at Park So-yeon dissatisfied.
"Don't you usually like to laugh? Why did you become expressionless when it came to the performance? This is a celebration, it is a cheerful song, you sing it with such a tense face, who is happy? ”
ripped off the headset and threw it on the mixer, Zheng Chengxian was a little angry.
The song accompaniment tape is made very quickly, after all, there is the original version, and you only need to draw a scoop according to the gourd. After a week of targeted training, the pronunciation problem of tara has been basically solved.
In Bao'er's words, as long as someone doesn't deliberately pick on the thorns, it's absolutely fine.
That's why we have today's recording.
But at the beginning, Zheng Chengxian found a problem that he had overlooked. Park Zhaoyan doesn't know if it's habit or intentionality, when she sings and dances, she is always expressionless, which does not conform to the artistic conception of the song.
Jung Sung-hyun corrected him many times, but it still had little effect, which made him very annoyed and headache. As soon as he lost his temper, the tara inside couldn't be recorded, and they all stood there at a loss and looked at each other.
As soon as he opened the door of the recording studio, Jung Sung-hyun walked in aggressively.
Before he could speak, Park Zhaoyan had already bowed and apologized first:
"I'm sorry for Sung Hyun Oba."
In a panic, she didn't notice it for a while, and she bent over and just hit the microphone.
Zheng Chengxian, who originally opened his mouth to scold, sighed softly in his heart: "Zhaoyan, I don't think you're usually like this." Why did you change your personality when it came time to perform? Could it be that President Kim Kwang-so gave you the position? ”
I have seen some fans discuss Park So-yeon's 'facial paralysis' before, saying that her face is stiff because of plastic surgery, and she was even given the title of 'paralysis' because of this.
But Jung Sung-hyun doesn't think so.
He has watched a lot of variety shows and videos of event scenes, Park Zhaoyan likes to make trouble and laugh, although it is indeed a little stiff to laugh, but it is not like a doll on stage.
"Oba~!"
Bao Lan, who was standing next to Park So-yeon, glared at Jung Sung-hyun, as if she was dissatisfied with the sternness of his tone.
"I'm so sorry, I'll try again."
Park Zhaoyan covered her forehead and apologized in a low voice.
Others also pleaded one after another, like a nest of birds opening their mouths at the same time, Zheng Chengxian only felt that his brain was blinded.
"I'm not blaming you, it's just a little weird."
Rubbing his nose, Zheng Chengxian said softly:
"You can also tell from the lyrics that this song calls for a joyful atmosphere. It doesn't matter if you play a record, people can't see your expression, but what about the music video and live performance? If you can't be happy yourself, how can you infect others? ”
"I understand."
Park So-yeon nodded vigorously:
"Let me try again."
Zheng Chengxian didn't have a point, and bowed slightly: "Then do it again." ”
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the recording studio.
Put back on the headphones, gesture to the crowd, and the rhythmic music starts again.
It can be seen that Park So-yeon has been laughing hard this time. But it doesn't look happy, but it even makes people feel a little scary. The corners of Zheng Chengxian's eyes twitched when he saw it, and as for how he sang, he didn't have the heart to listen to it at all.
"Stop!"
Zheng Chengxian interrupted vigorously, took off the headphones and threw them away:
"Let's rest for a while."
After speaking, he didn't look at them, turned around and walked to the wall and sat down, habitually touching his pocket and putting it down deflated.
The women bowed to the staff and apologized as they walked out of the studio. Baolan hesitated for a moment, walked towards Zheng Chengxian, and sat down beside him and said softly with relief:
"Don't be in too much of a hurry, Oba. Let Zhao Yan adjust it, she will definitely be fine. ”
Jung Sung-hyun nodded silently.
"I don't have to force her to laugh, it's just that as a performer, I always have to cooperate with the work to complete the performance to the greatest extent. In the past, on the stage, she didn't feel like this, and it could even be said to be a feature. But if you put it in this work, you can look at it and feel uncomfortable. Zheng Chengxian smacked his lips, said with a little regret, and then said to himself with some doubts:
"I remember when you first debuted, she wasn't like that. Since when did you become so expressionless? ”
Sapphire bit her lip lightly, then nodded slightly, as if she had made up her mind.
"Actually, could it be that you are too demanding?"
She carefully observed Zheng Chengxian's expression, saw that there was nothing unusual about him, and then said, "I also paid attention to it just now, I think it's good." It's not as unbearable as you say. ”
"How not?!"
Zheng Chengxian unconsciously raised his voice, startling Bao Lan, and the other resting people couldn't help but look sideways.
"Be quiet."
Sapphire curled her finger and hissed at her lips.
Glancing at the restless crowd in the distance, especially Park So-yeon, Jung Sung-hyun pursed his lips and said softly:
"It's the same as when I write a novel, the author is not happy, how can I write a happy text to infect the reader? How can the singer make the audience happy with a bitter face? ”
"Zhaoyan is smiling, how can there be someone who has no expression like you said."
Baolan defended her sister unconvinced, and then muttered in a low voice:
"You didn't see it."
She protected her teammates like this, which made Zheng Chengxian angry and funny, and she was afraid of hurting people when she wanted to say something, and she was stuck for a while. I thought silently for a long time, and then asked unsure Chong Baolan:
"Do you think I'm asking too much?"
Sapphire nodded timidly.
Jung Sung-hyun was dumbfounded.
He didn't know that his requirements were high, but he couldn't be high.
Originally, this piece was performed by three people, but now it has been expanded to seven people, and the performers have also changed to foreigners, and Jung Sung-hyun is really worried about the performance effect. I can't help but want them to be infinitely close to the original.
It's like pinching plasticine.
He tried to knead seven colors of plasticine into one color, which was really difficult. Thinking of this, Zheng Chengxian grabbed his hair in distress and sighed. (To be continued.) )