Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Singing the word, seriously, is actually a very ethereal concept.

Some people do have a good natural voice, but the same song. The singing of professional singers is very different from ordinary people. Breath, sound range, and many similar techniques all need to be developed by the day after tomorrow. And when the basic vocal conditions have matured, whether it can improve depends on how much the singer understands the music.

So many people often find that comparing the early and later works of the same singer, or letting the same singer sing their early songs in the later period, even if the bite and rhythm are completely the same, it sounds like the former will still be young. a lot of. Of course, this is only the difference that will occur in most cases. There is always a grass bag that has not improved for decades in a large entertainment circle.

The original owner, the hardware conditions are really good, whether in appearance or voice, in Luo Ding's view, they can be regarded as excellent. It was just his sentimental nature and the life that he was so victorious from when he was young that hurt him, leaving him with a lack of security, inferiority, and poor expression. Such a character is more difficult to find a trusted friend in the entertainment industry than outside the circle. No one shares his uneasiness. Thinking too much, and later suffering from depression, no matter how talented, no one wants to dig. Because he couldn't let go of the performance, he didn't really sing much when he actually started to sing. He lacked the experience of field control and live performance. This shortcoming was already large enough to cover up his advantages.

But it happens that Luo Ding is best at everything that the original owner lacks.

The showbiz a few decades ago was not the showbiz circle with post-improvement, fake singing, high-definition, director group, and lighting blessings. At that time, television was not popular enough. Almost everyone's most popular artists were mixed in the music scene. The threshold of the music circle is much higher than it is now. If you want to become famous, it is really indispensable for appearance strength. No matter which aspect is weak, it is an absolute fatal injury. At that time, Cao Dingkun wanted to be crazy and went out of his way, so he chose the most difficult and most beautiful road in the singing world at the time. And success is famous for it. In the competition of nearly thousands of soldiers crossing the wooden bridge, he made a siege, and the price he paid for it was beyond the imagination of today's new singers.

In order to progress and even dream, he practiced vocal vocalization and chanting, read too many professional books, and with enough understanding, even after he was older, he gradually shifted his career focus to the film industry. The position has always been positioned as a classic unshakable.

Pan Yishang is a popular singer. Her songs are not difficult. With Luo Ding's ability, it is still possible to control a less familiar professional voice.

Luo Ding's voice was clear and there were few impurities. He was just a little emotional, and he hummed to an almost ethereal effect. The moment he heard the sound, he was a little surprised.

Pan Yixu woke up like a dream when his intro was almost finished, and swept down the stage. She noticed that most of the people around her were attracted to the stage.

"Time flies, like a white horse crossing the gap, and it's here again in a blink of an eye ..." Luo Ding's melodious false voice is still ringing the beam, with a magnetic real sound, it sounds off guard, although the accompaniment has only the simplest guitar strings, but Renmin forgot that it was singing, and slowly immersed in the melodious ending of the other party.

Pan Yizhen was really shocked. She really didn't think that her drool pop song could even be interpreted in such a deep and sad style. When she spoke in harmony, her throat was obviously a little hoarse because of tension: " See you again, a distant gap, but your friends are not alienated ... "

Luo Ding hummed the accompaniment when she spoke, and Pan Yi subconsciously captured the right soft tone, almost forgotten by herself. She couldn't help but stare at Luo Ding with a smile, and there was an illusion of being sucked into the black hole to the other person's affectionate gaze that seemed to contain a lot of water.

Luo Ding's skills made up for the abnormal performance of Pan Yizheng. The harmony between the two people was partly unreal because his rescue was beautiful--

"The original blessing has been preserved to this day-

——May you be cheered every day, worthy of celebration, and filling your life. Don't encounter any bumps, work a little bit, and go the widest path ... "

Pan Yizheng's voice was getting quieter and quieter, and finally he was light enough to harmonize Luo Ding, while listening to Luo Ding's singing intently. She hasn't been mobilized by music for many years. This is still her familiar song, but she came out of Luo Ding's mouth, but changed to a completely different face.

The noisy vocals of the audience had long since disappeared, and everyone was staring at the stage in a huff. Luo Ding, who was singing with his eyes closed and focused, looked like a painting. Duan Xiubo and Gong Liangguang, who had been careless, also became serious together. Gong Liangguang was a bit wrong since he heard the prelude. The chorus was partially finished. He didn't hold back. He turned around and asked Zheng Kezhen in confusion: "I remember correctly? Luo Ding told us that he had already debuted for several years. Right? "

Zheng Kezhen was immersed in the melodious singing, only felt that he was back in his youth when he was riding a bicycle and his companion across the street. The friendship without impurities and farewell had already bid farewell to his life. He suddenly raised a heavy regret, interrupted by Gong Liangguang, and immediately lowered his head to conceal his reddish eyes: "Yeah, yeah. He said he had made his debut as an adult, and he is only in his twenties now. Then. "

Gong Liangguang's mind is getting more and more insufficient. Luo Ding has repeatedly overturned his guess of the opponent's weaknesses-outstanding appearance, outstanding temperament, stable personality, and excellent communication skills. Zheng Kezhen vowed to ensure that his acting skills are comparable to ghosts. Witness the other party's impeccable performance.

He couldn't figure it out if he wanted to break his head. Why does such a person fail to be red after so many years of debut?

The original duet due to Pan Yixuan's concession gradually became Luo Ding's home. After the song was over, the end of the guitar sounded, and the scene seemed like only Luo Ding was left.

No one applauded or applauded.

He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and swept across the stage expressionlessly.

After a few breaths, sparse applause rang, which seemed to awaken other stunned audiences. After a while, thunderous applause began to growl on the floor.

"Sing well!" Some people applauded faintly in the applause, Luo Ding smiled at the crowd, leapt down from the high stool, and the gentleman held out his hand toward Pan Yiyu, who was sitting next to him, gentle She helped her to the ground. His expressions were so complacent as if those audiences who had a great appreciation for him broke out were just ordinary viewers, not individual well-known media people who could cause shock.

Thinking that in the chorus Pan Yizheng was not convinced to grab the limelight because his singing skills were suppressed, but gave up the home court to himself, Luo Ding smiled at Pan Yizheng with a little gratitude. Pan Yizheng was blank for a moment with that smile, and after he stepped down, he understood the other party's concealment and was bitter. Where is she just starting from Luo Ding's perspective? The two cooperated tacitly, but tonight she was terribly dysfunctional, and trying to grab the limelight would only end in an insult.

She is a well-known female singer who has appeared on the best-selling list countless times. Now she is overwhelmed by an unknown newcomer. Pan Yixu realized that there was still a bit of sourness in her heart when this reality was realized, but Luo Ding took care of her natural extreme extreme after singing the song, but immediately wiped out her original discomfort. net.

Thinking of the dazzling charm that Luo Ding just broke out while singing and singing, she became more and more determined to invite the other party to participate in the shooting. As long as it works properly, the other party will definitely become a super selling point to promote her new album sales!

Luo Ding returned to the deck, and everyone, including Gong Liangguang, stood up and participated in the applause.

"Okay!" Gongliang Guang could not help but leaned down and patted his shoulder, hard to conceal, "You really ... let me not know what to say!"

"Actually, it's not right." Luo Ding frowned, and said with a hesitant expression, "I seem to sing a lyrical song. This song was supposed to be cheerful, and I sang the mood of Sister Pan."

Pan Gongyi also wanted to echo the compliment Luo Ding while Gong Liangguang was talking, and he suddenly twitched when he heard the words. Artistic mood sings bad ... Reminds that she was unable to extricate herself from the tender mood created by Luo Ding, she didn't know whether it was better to be proud or ashamed.

As an old scholar, Gong Liangguang really loved the other party's strict requirements on his own attitude. His face suddenly turned into a smile, and he encouraged him to say a few words without concealing his appreciation.

Luo Ding felt that the eyes of people outside the deck betting on himself, although he still did not change his face, he could not help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

Cheerful style? Of course, he knew that the song was a cheerful song, and he could sing that cheerful feeling. But what about that? The cheerful wind is now more and more unaffordable in the record industry, and the whole market is popular with affectionate singing. Luo Ding's interpretation of this song seems to deviate from his wish for life, but where is his original intention from the beginning to the end?

It was calculated in the mind that the producer would come to the door within a few days at the latest. Luo Ding's eyebrows weren't lowered by the compliments around him. Naturally calmly watching in the eyes of others caused a discussion about his age. Luo Ding naturally wouldn't care about those gossips, but before he could sit down, he heard someone in his ear shouting his current name.

Looking up, standing in front of him turned out to be Duan Xiubo. Duan Xiubo and Zheng Kezhen changed positions. Standing close to him, Luo Ding raised his head and ran into the deep black pupil of the other party.

The first reaction in his brain was to analyze what the other party was thinking from his eyes, but for a moment he was unable to find any other intention from the other person's full smile.

He smirked subconsciously: "Duan Duan?"

"Sings well." Duan Xiubo stared at Luo Ding's eyes. He didn't see the awe of any ordinary artist from his inside. His smile seemed to be more gentle, and he even rarely proactively extended a hand. "

Luo Ding pondered the deeper content of these eight words, and smiled with a little shame: "Brother Duan is only a few years old, don't make fun of me."

The slightly cold palm touched away in the fiery palm, and Duan Xiubo had no time to hold the slender finger of the other side and pinched it. The gentleness of the other party and himself made Duan Xiubo realize something, but before he could speak, he heard someone outside the deck shouting a certain name.

He followed Luo Ding and turned around, and saw an unexpected person: "Gu Yaxing?"

Gu Yaxing smiled and said hello to him, and then turned his attention back to Luo Ding: "Is it really you?"

"... Mr. Gu." Luo Ding found out the other party's origin in the memory instantly-Gu Yaxing, the owner of Yaxing Studio. In other words, this is the supreme boss of this body.

Gu Yaxing couldn't hide his consternation. When he saw Luo Ding came to power just now, he had doubts. Obviously, the five senses are exactly the same, but the temperament of the other person makes him sure that he will not lose the guess in his heart anyway. Although he didn't know much about Luo Ding, but the other party was also one of the pillars in his company. Basic understanding is still there. If Luo Ding really had the typhoon and singing performance on the stage just now, how could he stay with him In these little temples for so many years? He came over with uncertainty and tried to yell at each other, and he rehearsed in his heart how to apologize if he admits the wrong person, but he never expected that this figure made him feel strange. Luoding!

There were countless doubts in his head, but when he faced the pair of eyes that were so clear to the bottom, he seemed to be poured into a puddle of cold water.

Opening his mouth, he finally spoke out pale: "... how are you here?" 2k novel reading network