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It is said that musicians in Europe and the United States are professional, and it seems that there are times when they are unreliable. It's just that the guest is as he pleases, and for the time being, let's see what kind of tricks Childe does.

The picture flashed, and gradually began to become clearer. Before Cui Zhengyuan could see what was on the TV, there was a deafening sound in his ears, and the decibels were so high that he almost lost his deafness.

Without preparation, he was really shocked.

looked around in a panic and found that except for Jung Sung-hye and Park Jung-jae, who were also frightened, everyone else behaved as usual.

It seems that these people have been prepared for a long time, or rather, they are used to it.

Cui Zhengyuan, who was full of black lines, looked at Childe helplessly, and responded to him with the other party's smug smile.

This madman, as for watching TV, as for using four high-powered amplifiers?

You must know that the recording studio is only a dozen squares, and the loud noise coming from the loudspeakers, through the refraction of the wall, is like a storm squeezing in from all directions, filling the entire ear piercing.

After a while, Cui Zhengyuan finally got used to it and looked at the TV.

Contrary to his expectations, it was not about music, but about the highlights of the matches of various South American players.

From the video, Cui Zhengyuan saw many familiar faces. Ronaldo, Rivaldo, Ze Roberto, Robert. Carlos, Batistuta, Redondo, Crespo, Saviola and many other famous stars have appeared on the TV screen.

In shijie football, South American players have always been the representatives of jishu. Their movements are flashy and dazzling, and watching them play is a supreme visual treat.

Accompanied by passionate music and a wave of cheers, those stars made unbelievable movements.

Dribbles, passes, shots, goals, all the adrenaline-pumping images, this video collection has it all.

I don't know who edited this set of shots, Jishu is very powerful. Between screen transitions, it is incomparably in tune with the music. Under the influence of each other. The quality of the video has been improved by several notches.

Whoever looks at these shots can't help but want to go on the field and kick it twice.

Choi Jung-won is a fan himself and loves the sport very much.

In the 1998-1999 Champions League final in his previous life, the Red Devils Manchester United reversed Bayern Munich in extra time, which completely immersed Cui Zhengyuan in the charm of football.

Looking at the superstars on TV, the superstars who are like thunder, their faces are still vaguely young, and their movements are still so elegant and gorgeous, Cui Zhengyuan's heart is full of excitement.

And everyone in the room didn't care about anything else at this time. Cheer loudly as the picture flows.

The music used in that collection is all in Latin style, and it complements the spiritual movements of the South American players.

Since he couldn't understand Child's intentions, Cui Zhengyuan also put his mind down for the time being and focused on enjoying the performances of the superstars. Seeing the moment of excitement, he also followed the shouting and shouting of everyone to vent out.

There was no way, because of the flattery of everyone in the room, the atmosphere was already very hot. There's no way to calm down. It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, and Cui Zhengyuan knows how to fit in with a strange group.

Time passed quickly, and after thirty minutes, the highlights finally ended. And Cui Zhengyuan was unconscious. Join everyone until the end.

Before he could regret it, Childe gave him a big push and sent him to the radio room.

The situation changed so quickly that Cui Zhengyuan didn't understand what was happening. Confused, looking out of the glass window.

Just then, Childe grabbed the microphone, and his voice was full of passion, and he shouted loudly. "Hi Choi, don't stop, remember how it feels right now. Fuck the trick and sing it out loud with your heart. Remember, I want passion, passion, fucking passion. ”

After shouting, Childe pushed with both hands, and the prelude to "The Cup of Life" sounded abruptly.

Cui Zhengyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was deeply shocked.

I have always said that there is a big gap between the Asian entertainment industry and Europe and the United States. But where exactly are the gaps? No one can say for sure.

Is it working? A little.

The entertainment market in Asia developed relatively late, and it is certainly not as mature as that of Europe and the United States. But it doesn't matter, just learn from the cat and the tiger.

Is it a technological gap? Apparently not.

No matter how advanced the equipment is on the market. As long as you have money, you can buy it. Asians have never been short of money, nor have they skimped on investment.

Take A.P's recording studio as an example, on the whole, it is even a lot higher than the recording studios of many big European and American brands.

Is it the strength of the singer? Definitely not.

This is an innate talent, and I have never heard that Europeans and Americans are born to sing better than Asians.

Is it a cultural difference? Perhaps, but certainly not absolutely.

PSY is still popular all over the world, which shows that cultural differences are not a big problem.

Cui Zhengyuan in his previous life has also been thinking about this problem, but he thinks of all the possibilities, but he can't grasp the main point.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally knew that the gap that had been crossing was in the concept.

Looking at the three most developed entertainment and cultural countries in Asia, China, Japan and South Korea, is there any musician who has thought of this method of mobilizing emotions?

No, not a single one. Even if there are some singers who will brew their emotions when they sing sad songs, it is just a quiet reverie of a person.

Legend Celine. Before singing "My Heart is Eternal", Dion read the script 30 times, chewing every word, and completely integrated himself into the shijie of the script.

Because of this, she performed that masterpiece.

When Cui Zhengyuan heard this story before, he didn't care.

How can an artist be so unprofessional? It's just a sad love song, just think about the tragic story.

Now he knows that it is himself who is stupid.

Not only himself, but also most of the music producers in Asia, did not think of this method of creating a suitable mood for the song to promote the singer's chemistry to the song.

Just say it yourself.

Under the deliberate foil of a group of people, coupled with 12% concentration. Now in his body, even the flowing blood is full of Latin elements.

The lyrics of "The Cup of Life" are no longer cold sounds, but real singing with vitality.

The relaxation between the words of a song can make the person who hears it instantly like the charm of football.

Childe was right. Fuck the tricks, fuck the show. Only when it is sung with the passion of life is the real "Cup of Life".

The mind goes back and forth, but it's really just a momentary thing. Choi Jung-won finally spoke, letting out his first note.

And this sound amazed everyone.

He got rid of the original deliberate imitation of Ricky. Martin's approach, instead, used his own voice.

But the difference is that this time the voice is infused with all his passion and feelings.

Compared to people who live in middle age, Ricky. Martin, his voice is a little less vicissitudes. But it's a little more pure.

It is this pure sound that is more in line with the healthy sport of football.

Everyone who hears this voice has a scene in their mind.

A scrappy teenager, with a childish face and an unyielding will, whistling across the lawn like the wind. What is left behind is blue sky, white clouds and golden sunlight, as well as the aroma of green grass.

Cui Zhengyuan no longer deliberately pays attention to the application of skills, but exerts 100% energy to convey the beauty of football to the world.

The blood is burning, the passion is blooming. Life is running. Sweat is the highest honor, the green field is the dream stage, and the cheers of the audience are the greatest praise.

Everything is in Choi Jung-won's singing. Interwoven into a perfect picture, three-dimensional impact on people's hearts.

All the staff in the studio have gone completely crazy. followed Cui's singing voice with his eyes open, waving his body wantonly.

And the instruments they operate in their hands. But as if God helped follow the beat of the music, it reached a perfect resonance.

Like a madman, Childe waved his arms violently. echoes Choi Jung-won's singing.

He is a very experienced musician, and under the madness he shows, he has a calm heart, and he can always effectively control the emotional direction in Cui Zhengyuan's singing to ensure that there is no deviation.

Among these people, the only one who can still keep calm is Zheng Xinghuai.

As an agent, staying calm is a must-do at all times. Because of this, when he heard Cui Zhengyuan's singing, he was most shocked.

He had listened to the master tape, and Choi Jung-won sang with a different voice.

Frankly speaking, Zheng Xinghuai already felt that it was the most perfect effect. The vicissitudes of life have a strong voice, with a strong charm, and an irresistible atmosphere.

Zheng Xinghuai believes that if Cui Zhengyuan launches a song like this, he will definitely be able to capture the hearts of thousands of girls.

However, after some manipulation by Child, this work, which seemed to him to be flawless, actually reached a height that he could not have imagined.

Shocked, he looked at Childe with admiration like a madman.

This is the level shown by the top music producers in Europe and the United States, and it is indeed worthy of fame.

Even South Korea's top musician Seo Tae-ji is far from the same.

used to be Xu Taizhi's agent, so that Zheng Xinghuai always maintained an arrogant mentality. Until today, Child's performance has taught Zheng Xinghuaihaode, who has always been pretentious, a lesson.

The song is only four minutes long and ends quickly.

When Zuihou disappeared with a note, it was as if everyone had experienced a war. No one can stand full of energy, and the lightest is sweating profusely.

And Cui Zhengyuan, who was at the center of the storm, was about to collapse.

There was a burst of blackness in front of him, but his spirit was extremely excited. With a very satisfied heart, he looked out the window at the wanton daxiao child.

The top music producer, who was already incoherent, just shouted through the microphone, "Perfect, Lance, this is the most perfect piece I've ever seen." Listen, man, you're going to be famous, and all shijie is going to know you. ”

Choi Jung-won felt his body empty and empty, which was the sequelae of having reached his full potential.

At this time, he just wanted to sleep well, and as for fame or something, he couldn't take care of it for the time being. "Fuck, Diel, you big liar."

After only saying such a sentence, Cui Zhengyuan could no longer support it and fell to the ground.

Zheng Xinghuai, the agent, was the first to rush in and helped him up. Nervously asked, "Zhengyuan, how are you?" It doesn't matter, let's go to the hospital now. As he spoke, he was to help him out.

Child, who came in, stopped him and persuaded, "Hi sir, don't be nervous. Lance had just collapsed, and the most important thing now was to let him rest. ”

Zheng Xinghuai is not a doctor and can't be sure of Cui Zhengyuan's condition, so he looks at it worriedly.

Cui Zhengyuan nodded vigorously, "Brother, what Dill said is right, take me back to rest now, and I can recover tomorrow." ”

Then he turned his head to Childe and scolded with a smile: "Damn Diel, Lao Tzu was miserable by you today." Listen, if you don't make this song perfectly, just wait for my white gloves. ”

Childe grinned with his white teeth and patted his chest and reassured, "Don't worry, I've been making music for so many years, and there's nothing more perfect than it." If I don't do it, God won't let me go. ”

Choi Jung-won, who was reassured, no longer had the strength to speak, and with the help of Jung Sung-hye and Park Jung-jae, he got into the car.

As soon as he sat down, before Park Jung-jae could start, he fell into a deep sleep.

PS: Dear friends, the end of the month is getting closer and closer, what about the haode monthly pass? Cry!!! (To be continued.) )