*Gradually forget about forgetting the time*
*I just follow the path of memory*
*To the deepest, even if it’s just a moment…*
At the end of the song, Xuanyi was already numb.
Apart from being nice, she couldn’t think of any more valuable words to describe Wu Zong’s song.
You must know that although Xuanyi has seen the scores of these TV series soundtracks before, she has never heard of their final presentation.
Actually speaking, except for one of the “You Are My Unending Song”, which is quite special, it is a singing song, the others seem to be relatively ordinary, just ordinary songs.
But I didn’t expect that after the remixing by the Chinese Orchestra and Wu Zong’s singing, the songs seemed to be alive!
“How is it? Is it alright?”
Wu Zong opened the door of the recording studio and came out and asked the recording engineer.
The sound engineer gave a thumbs up.
“No problem! Once again!”
Maybe this is a supernova.
Xuanyi’s eyes are full of little stars she worships.
With such strong acting skills, Wu Yiyi called out from the studio.
Singing is also so perfect, and there is no need to rework.
too strong.
You can find any person in the entire entertainment industry, there is no second such person.
……
At the same time, in Shenzhou, Zongding Tianxia Entertainment Company.
A boy wearing an ordinary plaid shirt, short hair, and glasses was carrying a schoolbag, looked at Zong Dingtian’s company logo timidly, hesitated for a moment, pushed the door and walked into the company.
“Hello?”
The boy said hello to the beautiful lady at the front desk, looking a little recognizable.
“Hello, who are you looking for?”
Miss Sister enthusiastically asked this timid-looking boy with a smile.
“Uh… I’m here for today’s artist interview, yes… yes…”
While speaking, the boy hurriedly pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed the text message toLook at the lady at the front desk:
“It was notified by your personnel department.”
“Oh oh oh,” the young lady nodded, remembering what happened.
In the past few days, the company is recruiting new singers. After going through layers of screening, five people were finally left for the company’s final interview.
It seems that the short boy in front of him is one of them.
“Please come with me.”
The young lady smiled at the boy, and led him through the corridor to the innermost large conference room.
tuk tuk-
The young lady knocked on the door.
“Enter.”
Inside, Wang Ding sits in person, surrounded by relevant senior personnel from the Human Resources Department.
As soon as the door opened, a boy came in, nodded and greeted everyone present: “Hello, leaders.”
Looking at the fledgling boy, the senior executives sitting above all smiled. If it wasn’t for the clear ID card on the resume, they would have thought that this was someone’s high school student who had gone wrong.
The boy grinned, looked nervously at the other four interviewers who were already in place, nodded slightly as a greeting, and then tiptoed to find a place at the end to sit down.
A total of five people participated in the interview, including the ‘student’ just now, a total of three men and three women.
Sitting at the front, the male singer dressed in a rock style glanced at the boy at the end, smiled disdainfully, turned his head and whispered to the female singer next to him: “What kind of company is this? Why can any cat or dog participate?” The interview is over, and the students also want to…”
“Who knows, it probably came through the back door…”
“Cough cough.”
Above, Minister Zhong of the Personnel Department cleared his throat after receiving Wang Ding’s approval.
“Everyone, I’m very glad to meet some of you here. Those of you who passed the interview and came here are believed to be the best in the field. So let’s not talk much, let’s start your self-prepared repertoire.”
As he spoke, Minister Zhong picked up the form at hand and said, “Number One, Wu Liang.”
When his name was called, the rock and roll man who had shown contempt at first stood up and strode to the center of the stage, with a look of dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.
“What I want to sing is a rock song, an original song of mine called “Humanity”.”
“let’s start.”
With the sound of the accompaniment, the roar of the man and the intense music sounded, the thumping rhythm was so shocking that one would have a heart attack.
There are words like ‘evil’, ‘ugly’, ‘mask’ and ‘lie’ in the songs.
At first glance, it seemed like that was the case. It seemed to be screaming at the weakness of human nature, trying to tear apart the mask of human disguise.
But listen carefully, to put it bluntly, it’s not bullshit.
“Okay, stop.”
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Wang Ding raised his hand, he really couldn’t listen anymore.
This grandson made a song out of these words, and the audience was overwhelmed. There was no core or logic, and the rhetoric was piled up, and he yelled bluntly. He didn’t know what he was singing at all.
Rock and roll doesn’t just need to be able to roar.
It has completely affected his interest in playing minesweeper.
“What do you want to express?”
Wang Ding frowned slightly and asked the man.
“Maybe you don’t understand.”
The man still had that overbearing look, with his head raised, with a world-weary expression on his face, and he didn’t even look straight at Wang Ding.
“What I want to say is that human nature is a complicated thing. Everyone has good and evil in their hearts. Therefore, there is a sun and a moon. I want to express that kind of thing in the night, that kind of all the absurd, broken, Gathered in those nights, shattered into stars.”
….. … ….. …
“It’s here, it’s also in your heart, in your mind, you can be bigger than the universe, but you can also be smaller than a grain of sand…”
“Get out.”
Like looking at a dead person, Wang Ding interrupted the rock boy expressionlessly.
Wang Dingchang has never been so speechless at his age.
This man is simply a pretentious dealer.
The ghost knows how many times he watched poisonous chicken soup to become like this. Every day, his mind is full of stuff, his words don’t match his words, and his mouth is full of words that he thinks are high-end and esoteric, but in fact they are not.
You fucking don’t even know what kind of music you make.
Still rock and roll.
Wang Ding really wanted to scold him, ‘You’re such a badass that you can’t even call Mai’.
No matter what year it is, any low-level bastard dares to say that he plays rock and roll.
After hearing this, Teacher Cui Jian wanted to hit someone.
“What did you say?!”
For so many years in the ‘Zongheng’ circle of rock men, although they have been mediocre, they always feel that they are just underappreciated, and they are arrogant when they see everyone. Wherever they are pointed at their noses and scolded to get out, they can’t help being anxious for a while.
However, who is Wang Ding?
I saw him put his eyes on the rock man’s eyes, and lightly repeated:
“I told you to get the hell out, didn’t you hear me clearly?”
In an instant, a strong momentum erupted, as if an invisible evil spirit stood behind Wang Ding, for him to drive! Ten thousand.

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