Chapter 18 Recording Studio

Zhang Manman's popularity in the country is not high, the runner-up in the Northwest Division of the Super Draft, and the eighth place in the finals, far from reaching the level of first-line singers, but the domestic population is huge, Zhang Manman's ordinary fans, hardcore fans, and brain remnant fans, including black fans, are added up, not to mention hundreds of thousands.

As for those who know Zhang Manman, they have to multiply the number of fans by dozens or hundreds of times, so soon after Chen Ge "challenged" Zhang Manman's video was released on the Internet, someone recognized Zhang Manman, and a post with that video attached appeared on the forum, and the landlord said: "Female, don't you look like Zhang Manman, who ranked eighth in the super draft?" ”

The second floor replied, "It does." ”

The third floor replied: "The truth from ancient times comes out of the third floor, let me sue you." Not like, definitely. When the super draft was broadcast, I forgot to sleep and eat, and when I decided the quarterfinals, I watched it very carefully, and it was BABBAAAD in the order of nouns, and Zhang Manman was the only one in D, which exactly matched the person on the video, and we inferred with the title of the video, the mysterious youth challenged the runner-up of the super draft, and who was the runner-up in the national finals, it was Liu Taiping, which was completely inconsistent with the hot body of the girl on the video. At this time, someone said that Zhang Manman was the eighth place, and everyone should not forget that Zhang Manman was the runner-up in the Northwest Division of the Super Draft. ”

The fourth floor replied: "The third floor is a man of God." ”

The fifth floor replied: "The truth on the third floor." ”

The sixth floor replied: "The singing is really good, but when it comes to rapping skills, I still think Zhang Manman is better." ”

Seventh floor: "Upstairs must have skipped the dialogue in the video, these two songs were created by this man, this is not a simple singing skill can be summed up in two words." ”

Eighth floor: "I feel sorry for Manman, I was challenged for no reason, I don't comment on how this person sings, anyway, his character is not good." ”

The nine hundred and ninety-eighth floor replied: "After reading the third floor, I didn't look again, because I knew that the Truth Emperor was on the third floor." ”

This video was originally just popular on the forum, until three hours after the video was released, a forum-certified Internet celebrity Ma Jiangtao spoke online, "The current music scene is completely free of virtue and art, just sing well?" Stepping on someone else's shoulder and shooting a video to hype it up, as if he is proud of it, a person like this, no matter how talented he is, should be banned immediately and permanently. ”

Two hours after Ma Jiangtao commented on the video, several Internet celebrities with fans reposted it one after another.

At this point, this protracted online scolding war has set off the curtain.

Early the next morning, Wang Qixuan and Chen Ge with a guitar on their backs went to the recording studio, and Wang Qixuan told Chen Ge all the way: "This is the first time I have skipped class since my sophomore year, just to accompany you to record." I'll tell you, before I came, I told my friend that he was a very talented young man who wanted to record a song. You must play a little better, and don't live up to the kindness of this university flower to you. ”

Chen Ge nodded honestly and neatly, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

Wang Qixuan was dissatisfied: "What do you mean not to embarrass me, is it my face that you don't sing well?" ”

Chen Ge knew that he must not refute at this time, "No, no, no, I will lose my face." Don't worry, I won't lose my face. ”

After arriving at the recording studio, Chen Ge knew why Wang Qixuan said that it was very professional here, and from outside the recording studio, there were all kinds of recording equipment and musical instruments, and it seemed that there was still a queue, the time was just after nine o'clock, and there were already three groups of people waiting in front of him.

Wang Qixuan motioned for Chen Ge to follow him, walked to a man in his thirties in front of him and called out to the second brother, and then briefly introduced Chen Ge.

The man glanced at Chen Ge, "Xuan Xuan, the good singer you talked about yesterday is this kid?" He sang about you all his life? ”

Chen Ge raised his eyebrows, he was already in his thirties, and now he was called a child. No way, who let themselves grow tender.

Wang Qixuan saw that the second brother seemed to be a little prejudiced against Chen Ge, and hurriedly said: "Although Chen Ge is not very old, he is very talented, in addition to having you in his life, Chen Ge has several songs that he wrote by himself. ”

Wang Qixuan squeezed her eyes at Chen Ge and motioned for Chen Ge to speak, "Chen Ge, this is my second brother, Wang Jia." ”

Chen Ge stretched out his hand, "Hello, Brother Wang." ”

Wang Jia symbolically shook hands with Chen Ge, "After recording, I will record this group for you." ”

Wang Qixuan said happily: "Thank you, second brother." ”

A few minutes later, the four men came out of the recording studio, and Wang Jia turned back to Chen Ge and said, "Go in." ”

Chen Ge picked up his guitar and walked inside, when a voice suddenly sounded, "Wait a minute." ”

A man with dyed red hair walked over, "Boss, we've been here a lot of times, why have we all waited here for so long before it was our turn, and this kid cut in the queue as soon as he came." ”

"My second brother and I have already agreed to it." Wang Qixuan retorted.

Hongmao glanced at Wang Qixuan, "What's the matter, no matter what, there has to be a first-come-first-come-first-come-first-come ”

Hongmao pointed at Chen Ge: "Just such a child who has not grown all his hair, do you know what music is, come to the recording studio to record a song and think that he is a star, and daydream all day long!" ”

"Birdie, forget it." At this time, a young man with sunglasses and a blue tracksuit behind the red hair spoke.

The red hair looked back and smiled: "Brother Rui, what's wrong." ”

The young man said, "Let them record it, but it's better to let the cell go out, and I want to hear what this guy sings." Dude, no problem. ”

Chen Ge always felt that he had seen this Rui Ge somewhere, but he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "No problem, then let it out."

Chen Ge entered the recording studio, Wang Qixuan clenched her fists a little nervously, and Wang Jia looked at her strangely.

Chen Ge adjusted the microphone to calm down and made an OK gesture to the recording engineer, who nodded to signal that Chen Ge was ready.

The guitar was played gently, and a prelude sounded, Wang Qixuan knew that this was a lifetime with you.

Wang Qixuan has listened to this song many times in her life, but it's a pity that the original version of Chen Ge only has a short video, and the noise is not small.

Wang Qixuan looked forward to it.

Chen Ge closed his eyes, his heart was calm,

"Because I dreamed that you were leaving

I woke up crying

Watch the night breeze blow across the windowsill

Can you feel my love

・・・・・・

How many people have admired your youthful looks

You can know who is willing to endure the relentless changes of time

・・・・・・

When all a qiē has been seen flat

Is there a kind of persistence that still remains in my heart?"

This is the second time Wang Qixuan has heard Chen Ge's live original song, I don't know why, Wang Qixuan suddenly remembered Chen Ge's clumsy confession and bold declaration at the orientation meeting a few days before the orientation party, and her face couldn't help but blush.

Wang Jia closed her eyes and couldn't help nodding her head while wearing a monitor headset, this kid sang really well.

The red hair on the other side stopped talking, from the disdain at the beginning to the later had to admit in his heart that Chen sang very well, and the melody of the song was also very good. Rui Ge, who was standing beside him, whispered, "Sure enough, it's him." ”

Chen Ge walked out of the recording studio, and Wang Jia praised it, "Boy, you sing really well." ”

Chen Ge smiled and said to Wang Jia: "Brother Wang, I want to record a few more songs." ”

Wang Jia said: "Then continue to record, what are you doing here." ”

Chen Ge glanced at the three groups of people who were still waiting, the meaning was obvious, he wanted to continue recording, but it might take a little more time, for fear that someone would not be able to wait and affect Wang Jia's business.

"It's okay, record you." Wang Jia didn't care at all.

The red hair was upset, "Didn't you say that you would be done after recording this song?" Boy, you don't want to make an inch. ”

"Birds. It's okay. This guy sings well, and I want to hear what this guy is going to sing next. Regor said.

The red haired man obeyed this Brother Rui, and he was still an angry bird in the last second, and Brother Rui made him a good baby with a word.

Chen Ge returned to the recording studio.