Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 16 Modifying the Score
Xia Ling didn't take it seriously, after suffering so much, he just used a bouquet of flowers to perfuse it?But after thinking about it, the family didn't waste the medical expenses, not to mention taking the initiative to treat her, but also providing her with free food and living in the VIP room in this big mountain villa, which is considered the most benevolent.

The place where she lives now is a real VIP room.Unlike the previous MV shooting, the guest room halfway up the mountain was probably for the entourage, this place is full of elegance.The thick and soft carpet can sink into the ankles; the small bar at the corner is filled with various famous wines; the scene-like ceiling and walls can change various light and shadow effects, combined with the extremely natural fragrance and sound effects - the starry sky, ocean, desert...

It can be seen that the owner here is a person who knows how to enjoy life.

Even with her, I had a comfortable life for a few days. It is undeniable that moderate enjoyment can make people happy physically and mentally.But it was only a few days, and Xia Ling couldn't be idle anymore. It was not her habit to do nothing. People always have to do something when they live in this world.

Thinking of rebirth, most of the time has been spent practicing dancing. Now that the dancing posture has fit the body, it is good that the singing can't be left behind.After all, she's a singer first and foremost, though she's dabbled in many fields.

Her voice in this life is completely different from her previous life. This is a gift bestowed by God and cannot be changed by humans.In her previous life, her timbre was moving and her voice range was extremely wide. No matter whether she sang high notes or low notes, she could sing effortlessly. Melodies that were very difficult for other singers became easy for her.

Xia Ling thought sadly, maybe this was the reason why Pei Ziheng chose her from the orphanage. Not only did she have an outstanding face, but she also had a uniquely good voice.Perhaps, from the very beginning, what Pei Ziheng wanted was just a perfect artist, and she just happened to meet his requirements.

In this life, she looks much more ordinary. Not only has her appearance lost her stunning appearance, she can only be considered delicate, and her vocal range has also narrowed a lot. The melody that could be easily sung in the previous life will take a lot of effort in this life.

However, congenital deficiencies are not impossible to make up for the day after tomorrow. It is nothing more than putting in more effort and effort than others.In the final analysis, music is the sound flowing from the bottom of the heart, which exists in the depths of everyone's soul, just like stones lying quietly in a stream. Although they have different postures, as long as they are carved and polished with enough patience, each piece Exudes a unique brilliance.

And what she has to do is to find a way of speaking that is suitable for this life.

In the days that followed, she tried to sing the songs from her previous life, but there were indeed many twists and turns that she could not cope with. She recorded these places one by one, sorted them out, and sorted out which problems could be overcome after practice, and which were problems. Differences in talent are inevitable, and which ones are not suitable for today's timbre need to be improved...

Then deal with different situations.

Her goal is not to cover these songs, but to familiarize herself with and perfect her voice in this life through such corrections.As the problems continued to be solved, these songs were changed beyond recognition by her, and gradually reorganized, showing a different style.

Familiar and strange, she was surprised and fascinated.

On this day, Xia Ling leaned against the handrail of the balcony and sang a song she loved in her previous life——

Shen sandalwood dyed red sleeves long piano in hand
Play a song of prosperity for you

Horseshoe crushes peach blossoms
bone blood battle yellow sand

Jianmenguan

Yongding River

whose world
The ancient rhyme is long, and there is a chilling killing intent in the mournful beauty, which is a gorgeous show off.In her previous life, she liked it mostly because few people sang it completely. It is undeniable that for a while she liked to see the gritted faces of artists who hated her.

Back then, they always said she just had a natural voice.

Now that her good voice is gone, Xia Ling tried to change many singing styles, and adjusted the melody, bit by bit, she grasped this unruly song until it appeared smoothly, and sang it from the beginning, feeling satisfied.

Suddenly, there was applause from somewhere.

Xia Ling was caught off guard and was taken aback. The stack of manuscript papers in her hand floated down and scattered among the vegetation downstairs.

She lowered her head and saw two men standing under a phoenix flower tree, they were Li Lei and Wei Shaoyin, looking up at her.

"Hi, little beauty." Li Lei put one hand in his trouser pocket, and waved the other frivolously at her.

Today, he looks tall and tall, and he doesn't look injured at all. Presumably, the wound should heal a lot.She was wearing a fine-textured silk satin shirt, as elegant as moonlight, with dark patterns embroidered on the lapel, which was slightly open at this time, revealing the sexy and well-proportioned chest muscles of wheat color inside.It's obviously a difficult style of dress to control, but he doesn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience when he wears it casually like this. On the contrary, it's simply heart-pounding.

Xia Ling couldn't help thinking that if such a person were to become an artist, he would be very popular just because of his appearance.

Thoughts turned in his mind a few times, but on the surface he only looked at him calmly: "My name is Ye Xingling."

"Okay, Ye Xingling." He changed his address graciously, "What song did you sing just now? It's really nice."

"Xia Ling's "Dyeing the Fragrance of the Qin"." She said.This song is very famous, and it won three authoritative awards that year when it was released. It was very popular for a while, and it is also regarded as a classic now-but he didn't know it.

"You don't even know this song, how did you start an entertainment company?" Wei Shaoyin's slightly mocking voice came from the oblique stab.He also wears a white shirt like Li Lei, the difference is that he is completely plain white, extremely concise, and he buttoned up the buttons all the way to the last one, rigorous and perfect, impeccable.

Xia Ling was a little surprised, Tianyi's employees could talk to the boss like this?In the past in the Emperor, Pei Ziheng was absolutely the master of the word, domineering, majestic and inviolable, so that no employee had ever dared to put on such a tone.

She couldn't help but glanced at Li Lei.

Li Lei didn't seem to take this little offense to heart, and smiled with a good temper: "That's why you need an elite like you to sit in the town, A Wei." He turned his head and thought for a while, "However, it's just that you are so arrogant. Said, I really think I heard it somewhere... Wait, the tone I heard before is different from this time, so I can't blame me for not recognizing it."

Wei Shaoyin raised her eyebrows slightly: "At last you still know." He bent down and picked up her sheet music scattered on the floor, flipped through it casually, with a look of surprise on his face: "You changed these all? Ye Xingling .”

"Yes."

"It's all Xia Ling's songs, I never thought you would study her so well." Wei Shaoyin's eyes were a little more researching and judging.

"I'm Xia Ling's fan." Xia Ling said flatly, the identity that Lu Tao forced to give her last time is really useful.

Wei Shaoyin smiled: "Xia Ling's song is not suitable for your voice quality, but after being changed by you like this, it has a special charm."

"Thank you." She said politely and perfunctorily.

Wei Shaoyin didn't care about the indifference in her tone, and raised the score in her hand: "Lend me back to read?"

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(End of this chapter)