Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 158
Xia Ling was taken aback, she didn't expect him to mention this.

More than half a year ago, when she was still a trainee, she once sang "The Siren".At that time, she was pressed by the emperor, and in order to prove her strength, she spared no effort to sing. She never thought that this video would be so widely circulated later, so many of the singing skills in it were exactly the same as in her previous life.She was really worried about what Feng Kun would see.

Feng Kun said: "I made that song myself, and I know how difficult it is to sing. In fact, before you, no one except Xia Ling could sing it. There are so many whistles in it that the whole world can sing it. There are very few of them.”

Whistle, also known as dolphin sound.

Indeed, few singers in the world can control it.

Xia Ling said calmly: "So, I made some changes." Her talent in this life was not as good as in her previous life, and she couldn't sing such a high-pitched dolphin voice. The melody of the voice of "Xing Ling" presents a different sense of beauty - the song in the previous life is ice and flames; the version in this life is misty and desolate.

Feng Kun smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

An ominous premonition hit Xia Ling's heart, as if something... wasn't quite right?
Wei Shaoyin who was standing beside her asked, "What a coincidence?"

Feng Kun said: "Miss Ye, I'm curious, where did you get the inspiration for the whistle part of "Sirraine"?"

Before Xia Ling could answer, Wei Shaoyin had already interjected, very dissatisfied, "Hey, Feng Kun, don't talk to my singer."

That posture is full of cats protecting food.

Feng Kun smiled: "Don't be nervous, Ah Wei, it's just a casual chat."

"Just chat?" Wei Shaoyin squinted her eyes and snorted coldly, "I think you are jealous that Xiaoling sings better than Xia Ling."

Uh... Xia Ling fell silent.

Although she was very happy to hear what he said, she may not sing as well in this life as she did in her previous life. One is more delicate and the other is more arrogant. If you really want to compare, each has its own merits.

What's more, he is a superstar, a superstar.

Feng Kun and Xia Ling, who have long been conferred gods, are jealous of her little "Ye Xingling"?
Wei, wake up.

Xia Ling slandered all kinds of things, but Feng Kun smiled again: "I'm a little jealous."

what? !

"The song is still the same song, but the singer is no longer there." His voice lowered, a little sad, but he quickly covered up his emotions, "Miss Ye, your idea of ​​making music is very similar to hers."

Is it like her in her previous life?
In order to hide it, Xia Ling frowned on purpose: "Mr. Feng, are you praising me? I'm sorry, but I don't feel honored. Maybe it's the dream of many people to become Xia Ling's second, but it's not mine. My modified sea The demon is very different from the original."

Feng Kun looked at her probingly: "The difference is not as big as you said. In fact, your singing style is very similar to another plan she abandoned back then. Until now, that plan is still locked in a drawer in my office."

Xia Ling's palms began to feel cold again, and she finally realized what was wrong.

She almost forgot that there were originally two proposals for the song "The Siren". When the Emperor made this song, the sunshine in the recording studio was perfect, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were bright summer flowers and butterflies flying.

Wearing a gorgeous dress, with a glass of juice in her mouth, she was lying on the couch looking at a pile of manuscript papers, tilting her head slightly, and asked the man beside her, "Akun, which of these two solutions do you think is better?"

Feng Kun looked at her generously, as if looking at a little sister: "Both are very good, Xiaoling, one is more skillful, and the other needs to be carved with more delicate emotions."

"Oh, it sounds so troublesome, just choose the first one."

"Xiao Ling, you can't be impetuous when making music."

"Impotence? I'm more suitable for Zhang Yang's singing style. Besides, who told that annoying music critic last time that I was singing with my talent, without acquired cultivation. Hmph, I sang with my talent, which pissed him off. "

"You..."

In Midsummer's spacious recording studio, a man named Feng Kun laughed and shook his head.

Memories of the past floated in Xia Ling's mind, and she suddenly remembered that the more delicate and emotional plan was indeed very similar to the version she sang at the Tianyi training camp.

Wei Shaoyin exploded: "Feng Kun, what do you mean, accusing Xiaoling of plagiarism? Plagiarizing a plan that you have never announced?! You are framing! We reserve the right to sue!"

"Never announced it? That's right." Feng Kun looked deeply at Xia Ling.

Xia Ling felt guilty, avoided his gaze, and followed Wei Shaoyin's accusation, pretending that she was furious at being accused: "Mr. Feng Kun, I respect you as a senior in the industry, and please pay attention to your words, don't slander others casually." !" Turning around, she bypassed Feng Kun and walked quickly forward, "Ah Wei, let's go!"

Wei Shaoyin gave Feng Kun a hard look, and followed her pace.

Feng Kun stood where he was and watched them leave, the pensive look in his eyes became more intense.

Xia Ling's heart was in a mess, and she didn't know how she got to the dressing room. When she opened the door, loud voices and brilliant lights rushed towards her.Sister Mai Na, Bai Murong, and Xie Linlang were all there, and many makeup artists and assistants surrounded the artists to serve them.Seeing her and Wei Shaoyin coming in, they greeted with smiles: "Come and touch up your makeup, and you will be on stage in your best condition later."

So Xia Ling sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup artists toss about.

There was another team with them in the dressing room, artists from the Galloping Horse Entertainment Company. At this time, their team leader received a call, said a few words, and greeted loudly: "Everyone in the Galloping Horse, change your makeup. It’s time to change to the dressing room, all come with me.”

A group of people went out noisily.

At first, Xia Ling didn't care.

Not long after, another group of people rushed in, mighty and mighty.One of the girls in a cute princess dress leaped up to Xia Ling, and like an octopus, she jumped straight at her. "Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling!" the girl said cheerfully, "It's really you, I miss you so much!"

Xia Ling was caught off guard and lost her balance all of a sudden, she fell to the ground together with the chair and the girl who was on top of her.The world was spinning, dizzy and dizzy, and I couldn't breathe like Mount Tai was overwhelming.

The girl's joyful face magnified in front of her eyes, and then magnified again.

"I'm Luoluo! Xiaoling, do you miss me?"

Lolo, the emperor's new debut Lolo.

That is to say, the other team that changed into their dressing room was actually the Emperor?
Xia Ling was not feeling well, so she managed to push Luo Luo away with one hand that was not suppressed, and looked through the gaps in the crowd. Sure enough, she saw Feng Kun, who was dressed in a suit, standing by the door, calm and calm. And the deep eyes are falling on her body.

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