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Chapter 345 Electronic Music
Hou Kangsheng didn't expect that Liao Yuan would still remember him, and he was so excited that he quickly apologized: "No!"

Liao Yuan looked Hou Kangsheng up and down, and vaguely remembered the scene when he met the child for the first time.

Backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, this kid rushed to him with a box of gifts in his arms, forced the gift into his hands, and turned to leave.

There is a lot of sand sculpture style.

Now, his wine-red short hair has been dyed back to black, and the punk style of the past has changed into a normal blue and white exercise uniform. Kind of like Korean.

20 years old is just the beginning of the age, it is obviously a bit late to become a trainee.

Before coming here, Liao Yuan had read Hou Kangsheng's information. The kid's biggest dream is to be an electronic music player, and he is very famous in the domestic electronic music circle. He has successfully adapted "Faded", "War Rhapsody" series, and "Flower Rhapsody". Dance", "Out of the Western Regions" and other music.

It really looks like a little fan of myself.

As for the next dream, it is to be a rapper.

And being able to make Li Danni make an exception to absorb him into the company regardless of his age, it is obvious that Hou Kangsheng's rap skills are also very good.

It's just that Liao Yuan finds it funny no matter how he thinks about it.

The son of the director of CCTV actually came to me to be a trainee?

What brain circuit is this?

But then he remembered Zong Xu's words, Hou Kangsheng was born in a wealthy family, and his parents gave him a sheep-herding education, so when his friends' children were either Cambridge, Harvard or Peking University, Hou Kangsheng was only admitted to Capital Normal University in the end. Now this is a junior student.

Compared with his peers, he seems to have nothing to do.

But he is also full of personality. In the world of music, he is the lonely king.

Although it's electronic...

Liao Yuan asked the other trainees to go out and talk to Hou Kangsheng alone.

"You come to my company, do your parents know?"

"know."

"Do you really want to debut as an artist?"

"miss you!"

"I think your statement is too simple."

Liao Yuan smiled: "You can talk to me carefully about your thoughts. I think you are a child with a lot of personality. Maybe I can help you realize your dreams earlier? For example, to be an electronic music player?"

Hou Kangsheng raised his head abruptly, his eyes were shining brightly: "Mr. Liao..."

"I'm a few years older than you, just call me Brother Yuan." Liao Yuan said.

Hou Kangsheng's eyes were moist, and he quickly shouted: "Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan!"

Liao Yuan patted Hou Kangsheng's shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Okay, if you have something on your mind, you can tell me, there are only two of us here."

"I really like your work, really!"

Hou Kangsheng took a deep breath: "Brother Yuan, you may not know how awesome you are in our circle. Everyone calls you the 'God of Electronic Music'! Many of the piano pieces you composed are popular among electronic music lovers." They have adapted them into electronic songs, such as "Faded", "My-soul" and so on, which are all classics, and even overseas, these electronic songs are highly respected!"

Liao Yuan thought it was interesting, the god of electronic music?

It does sound a bit awesome, but the problem is that I have never made a single electronic music...

"Have you listened to the electronic music CD I gave you last time?"

At this time, Hou Kangsheng asked expectantly.

Liao Yuan remembered the gift that this kid forced into his hands backstage at the Spring Festival Gala last year.

However, he really didn't have a chance to listen, because he handed over such gifts to Chen Muen and Xiao Peng, and he didn't intend to open them.

"Whether you listen or not!"

Perhaps sensing Brother Yuan's embarrassment, Hou Kangsheng immediately took out his phone: "I'll play it for you, I downloaded it in my phone!"

Liao Yuan nodded: "Okay, listen."

Hou Kangsheng immediately turned on the player and quickly clicked play.

What is playing on the phone is "Faded". The music synthesized by a synthesizer makes Liao Yuan feel a little weird, but it is undeniable that, compared with the piano version of "Faded", the electronic synthesizer synthesized Sound, no doubt, is more able to catch people's ears.

Soon, a song was played.

Hou Kangsheng looked at Liao Yuan expectantly, hoping that this "God of Electronic Music" would give some comments.

Liao Yuan paused and said, "I... I personally have never done electronic music, you have to understand that."

Hou Kangsheng nodded desperately: "I know, we all know, but it's not important, you gave Dianyin life, as long as Dianyin lives, it will continue to grow, because we will give it little by little Fill up!"

Liao Yuan was suddenly moved.

Maybe he is not interested in electronic music, but he cannot deny that there are actually many electronic music lovers like Hou Kangsheng in this world.

They may not be accepted by the world, but they are still like a lonely warrior, throwing aside the prejudices of the world, working hard and single-mindedly putting their enthusiasm and love into this niche music.

This takes great courage.

Dare to break through the shackles and not be afraid of other people's strange eyes, which is worthy of respect in itself.

After all, most people think it is noisy, and most people think electronic music is just earthy.

Liao Yuan also knows that young people like Hou Kangsheng have too much desire in their hearts that bursts out in electronic music, because they have a desire to be the focus!
They are unwilling to be ordinary and long to be the masters of their destiny, but they stop at an ordinary life.

Perhaps every electronic music is a story, a story that I expect to happen to myself.

Liao Yuan finally smiled: "I am honored to be called the god of electronic music by you. If you don't come up with some representative works, it will be a bit of fame."

What do you mean?
Hou Kangsheng's heart skipped a beat, but his face was still a little confused: "Brother Yuan, what do you mean? I don't understand."

Liao Yuan knocked Hou Kangsheng on the head, and cursed with a smile: "Stop pretending, let's go to the recording studio!"

Hou Kangsheng finally couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and immediately shouted: "It's over!"

He was very excited.

How excited are you?
Following behind Liao Yuan, he was almost arrogant all the way, and he walked out of a step that his relatives did not recognize, and the trainees around him were so envious.

When they arrived at the recording studio, Lou Wenxing was reading a novel with his head down, and Brallen next to him was surfing the Internet in front of his laptop. Looking at the English letters on the screen, it was obvious that he was surfing the Internet. Looking over, seeing that it was Liao Yuan, they both got up immediately.

Liao Yuan motioned them to sit down, and then said to Hou Kangsheng: "I don't know much about electronic synthesizers. Since you are called a genius in the electronic voice circle, I will test you. Now, I will play a piece on the violin." The tune, you synthesized it into electronic sound in the shortest time, are you confident?"

"Yes!" Hou Kangsheng slapped his chest wildly, walked quickly to the console, turned on the electronic synthesizer, and manipulated various buttons skillfully.

Liao Yuan nodded, walked into the recording studio, picked up the violin case from the cabinet, and took out the violin from it.

This is Pei Hongyu's spare instrument left here. Usually, besides her, only Liao Yuan would take it out to play for a while, but as Pei Hongyu's fame gradually accelerated, this violin has been out of sight all year round.

After getting acquainted with it for a while, Liao Yuan put the violin on his shoulder, put the bow on the strings, raised his head, and motioned for Lou Wenxing to start recording.

Lou Wenxing immediately began to operate, his eyelids twitched very fast, and he squinted at Hou Kangsheng from time to time.

He naturally discovered the practice clothes Hou Kangsheng was wearing, so he was puzzled.

There was Yu Ruoran a while ago, and now there is another one, what the hell, are trainees so easy to get ahead these days?
Bralen couldn't understand Chinese, but seeing Liao Yuan's posture, he finally reacted, so he quickly closed his notebook and concentrated on watching Liao Yuan's performance.

At this moment, the entire recording studio was silent.

Hou Kangsheng's forehead and palms began to sweat. He had never been so nervous like today. His eyes were wide open, looking straight at Liao Yuan, and his ears were pricked up, for fear of hearing a wrong sound.
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