Rebirth of Fortune Soars

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"Nephew Qin, after listening, how are you doing? Is there hope for my grandniece?" 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, without that sense of rhythm, and at the same time, the enunciation is not clear enough.

Of course, the problem of unclear enunciation was later broken by Jay Chou. After all, this Heavenly King has always been known for not being able to pronounce words clearly.

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

Especially, even without earphones, Qin Feng can clearly hear the sound of his breathing when singing a cappella. You know, as a professional singer, it is a basic skill not to hear the sound of breathing.

Those who fail to do this will fail to pass the basic skills.

"Why, is it difficult?" The old man saw Qin Feng's embarrassment, "If it is embarrassing, then forget it, after all, my grandniece's ability is indeed here."

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

Such old people cherish their feathers very much. It's one thing to beg for a grandniece. But it's another matter to be too troublesome.

Chen Jieying on the side looked calm, not overly nervous or depressed.

This calmness made Qin Feng very satisfied.

This singing skill is not enough, but the electronic sound is fine.

In this world, there is nothing more relaxed and simple than electronic music songs, plus a good tuner, not too good, at the current price, you can get a tuner with an annual salary of 100,000, and I will guarantee you Become a song god.

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

"There is a way,

Electronic sound can be selected. "Qin Feng said slowly, "Well, let me think about it! "

"Nephew Qin, thank you very much. Do it if you think it's easy to do. If it's not easy, just call me back." The old man stood up and said gratefully.

"It's okay, you are a friend of the master, if the master speaks up, I will naturally do my best as a disciple!" Qin Feng said respectfully.

"This old Zhou has really taken in a good disciple!" The old man sighed, "It's not like the previous ones... well, let's not talk about this, I have something to do, so I will go first. You young people, chat casually. "

The old man got up and left.

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

"Have you ever thought about your future path?" Qin Feng asked.

"Isn't it just to release records, then become a singer, go to concerts, 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 it. It's been a few years since your debut, don't you have a plan for your own path?

It is true that she is not popular now, or that she is still a newcomer, but she still needs to have a plan for her future.

Life would be in vain if there is no plan.

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

"As long as you are famous, the money will come automatically! It's so simple!" Chen Jieying said straightforwardly.

Qin Feng has nothing to say. This is a typical 18th-line star who dreams of being a star, and it can't even be called a star's dream. Everyone thinks this way, but in fact, being famous is not so easy.

"Uh, I'll think about it when I go back, and write a song for you according to your style. When I write it, I'll tell you." Qin Feng got up and was about to leave.

Don't waste your time with such people. Mr. Favor, just write a song yourself. As for what happens next, it has nothing to do with me.

As for electronic songs, there are still quite a few. Pick one by yourself, the popular one is fine. If you want to say, it’s too red, that won’t work.

To this kind of person, Qin Feng thinks it's not worth it.

Originally, Qin Feng still admired her indifferent attitude, and was planning to pick out "Jiangnan Style" or "Fade" to make it popular.

No matter which one of these two songs, in today's music world, it will bombard the entire music scene, not just the Chinese music scene, but the whole world.

That's enough to make it a worldwide pop star. But now, Qin Feng is not happy.

This kind of song should be reserved for the Qixi Fairy.

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

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

Qin Feng nodded indifferently.

Afterwards, Chen Jieying posted it.

He hugged Qin Feng tightly with both arms, and touched Qin Feng with the pair of little breast pigeons that hadn't developed much at all from time to time.

Qin Feng frowned.

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

If you want to change someone, Qin Feng has already pushed it away. But after all, considering his husband's face, Qin Feng had no choice but to hold back his temper and say.

"Well, thank you, I'll take you out!" Chen Jieying breathed like blue in Qin Feng's ear.

Thinking about it, Qin Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

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

After speaking, Qin Feng walked away without looking back.

Chen Jieying's pretty face instantly became extremely ugly.

He stomped his feet, snorted softly, and returned to his seat.

Not long after, a man walked over with a camera.

"How's it going, did you get everything?" Chen Jieying asked nervously.

"Don't worry, I've finished taking a film, I'll go back to wash it now, come and take a look at it tonight." The man chuckled and pinched Chen Jieying's face, "Baby, with these photos, you can become popular!"

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

"Don't worry, as long as you are famous, you will have everything. It doesn't matter whether you have a bad reputation or a good reputation, as long as you are famous, you will have everything." The man chuckled and left in a hurry.

Here, Qin Feng has arrived home.

"How about it? Is it difficult? If it is difficult, then push it away." Mr. Zhou said.

"It's okay. Although my congenital condition is not good, I can write fast-paced songs and weaken his singing skills to the greatest extent. It's okay." Qin Feng didn't say much else.

"Thank you!" Old Mr. Zhou patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, "If you have any difficulties, you must tell me. It is my business if you don't pay back this favor. It has nothing to do with you!"

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

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

In the end, it was decided to give the song "me too" to 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 it. But for Qin Feng, this is no problem, just change the lyrics into Chinese.

Chinese is called "baked gluten". In this way, a huge contrast can be formed. With the extremely rhythmic music, it should be able to make it popular for a while.

As for the way ahead, it has nothing to do with Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng didn't expect that after waking up, his painting style would change suddenly.