The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 79 0079, Self-taught

"It's wonderful, really wonderful, and worthy of the name 'Swordsman'. From the moment the prelude sounded, it was as if I had entered another world, drinking fine wine, wielding a sword in the world of martial arts, wearing fine clothes and riding a horse, feeling free and unrestrained." This is the first pure music piece produced by Zhang Bin since he became the music producer.

He had listened to quite a few pieces of instrumental music before, but most of them were played on piano or guitar. It was not that he didn't want to listen to music played with Chinese folk instruments, but apart from those few pieces handed down from ancient times, there were not many pieces worth listening to.

As a music producer, I have very picky ears.

However, today, he saw hope in the song "Swordsman", and that Chinese national musical instruments and music have a future.

"I hope this young man is not just playing for fun, but truly loves Chinese musical instruments and music."

This is Zhang Bin's deepest expectation as a Chinese musician.

At this time, Chen Cheng, who was standing aside, was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

He never looks at things from a superficial perspective. If you dissect this song, you will find a supernova who will dominate the entertainment industry in the future.

He once again recalled the nearly eight-hour conversation with the president that day. Looking back now, it was worth it.

Unfortunately, Yunfeng was not signed.

But from another perspective, Yunfeng just said that he doesn't want to sign a contract with a company and debut for the time being, not forever, so there is still a chance.

"I am close to the water and have the advantage of being the first to see the moon. I must seize the opportunity when the time comes."

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and his gaze moved from Yunfeng to Tang Yu, and became burning.

"Stupid, you can find another way. Start with the people around him. Even if you can't keep him in the future, you still have his people around you."

It can be seen that taking a step back does not necessarily mean losing. Sometimes, taking a step back can bring you endless scenery.

Chen Cheng opened the door of the recording studio with a bright smile, clapping his hands and saying, "Perfect, too perfect. Producer Zhang and I both think it's OK this time. Do you want to try again?"

Yunfeng felt that he had done the best he could so far in terms of rhythm control and emotional expression. If he didn't have the feeling, no matter how many times he tried, it would be wrong. If he had the feeling, one time would be better than a hundred times, and it would not be possible to do better if he tried again, so he said, "Let's not try anymore."

"Okay." Chen Cheng nodded, and then said, "Then take a break."

"Little brother, thank you very much for finding me this time." Liu Hong stood up and patted Chen Cheng on the shoulder, then said to Yun Feng and Tang Yu with a smile: "I haven't felt this excited for a long time. It's my honor to work with two master-level Chinese folk instrument performers. In one word, it's awesome!"

Yunfeng hurriedly said: "Brother Liu, if we talk about the master level, it has to be your Chinese drum."

Liu Hong waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, this is purely for entertainment. I can't compare with you professional musicians."

Yunfeng smiled and said, "Brother Liu is too modest."

"Haha." Liu Hong also laughed.

Tang Yu, on the other hand, just quietly watched the two of them bragging about their business.

The Chinese drum is a traditional percussion instrument in my country. Although its playing style is simple, it is highly technical and showy, and has a certain degree of difficulty in playing.

Liu Hong's Hua Xia drum is a family skill. One of his ancestors served as a Hua Xia drummer in the Qing Palace Orchestra. After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, he fled to the Northeast. Although he stopped playing the game in order to find another way to make a living, the skill was passed on to his descendants and has been passed down to this day.

His family is well-off and he is not short of money, so the commercial performances depend entirely on his mood. Sometimes he doesn't take any for a year or two.

Moreover, even if he accepts commercial performances, he will not serve as an accompanist. It has been rumored in the circle that he has a weird personality and is difficult to get along with, but his skills in Chinese drums are impeccable and first-class.

I’m making an exception today, all because of the song “Swordsman”.

That day, I happened to see a competition between Chinese and Western musical instruments and music on the hot search list of Weibo, and I kept paying attention to it.

The video of the live competition was posted online and he watched it as soon as possible. He was very surprised and delighted.

The surprise was that the two people who came on stage to compete were just adults, and the pleasant surprise was that the piano and flute duet of "Swordsman" sounded unexpectedly good.

All in all, the trip was worthwhile.

At this time, Liu Hong couldn't help but ask curiously: "I wonder which master taught my younger brother and younger sister to play the dongxiao and guqin?"

“Uh…” Yunfeng scratched the back of his head and said, “I taught myself.”

"Self-taught?"

Liu Hong and Chen Cheng exclaimed at the same time.

Zhang Bin and another staff member outside the recording studio were stunned.

It is really unbelievable that such superb flute playing skills were self-taught.

For example, Liu Hong’s superb Chinese drum skills were achieved under the guidance of his grandfather, father, and uncle, several master-level Chinese drummers.

It is extremely difficult to learn Chinese traditional musical instruments and music to a professional level or even a master level without the guidance of a teacher.

Simply put, it's easy to learn but difficult to master.

So, they were so surprised when Yunfeng said that he learned to play the flute by himself. Is this talent?

Everyone was envious.

Yunfeng felt a little embarrassed by their stares.

Speaking of talent, I don’t know whether it is something that this body has, or something that the system gives me after the cross-border system is activated, or whether it is something that I haven’t discovered in my previous life.

Putting aside the professional skill books, he was really quick in learning composition, lyrics, guitar and other music-related things, and his understanding was far beyond that of ordinary people.

After being surprised, Liu Hong looked at Tang Yu and asked, "Little sister, you didn't learn to play the guqin by yourself, did you?"

"No, no." Tang Yu shook his head and said, "When I was a child, my parents enrolled me in a Guqin interest class, and when I was in junior high school, they hired a professional teacher to teach me."

Liu Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

If Tang Yu had also learned the guqin to this level by self-study, he would have doubted his life.

Come to think of it, there aren't that many monstrous geniuses. Let alone one in ten thousand, even one in a million would be hard to find.

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Chen Cheng said, "Brother Liu, you've worked hard today. I'll take you to the finance department to settle the labor fee."

Yunfeng still has "Invisible Wings" to record. Tang Yu is tacitly regarded as Yunfeng's own, so there is no problem for him to stay here. But Liu Hong can't do that. This song is going to be put on the charts, and no news about it can leak out before it is released.

Liu Hong could see that they still had things to do and it was not good for them to stay here, so he took out his phone and said to Yunfeng, "Little brother, we get along well. Let's add each other on WeChat and go out to collect folk songs together when we have the chance in the future."

Yunfeng thought Liu Hong was a man of character and quite interesting, so he took out his cell phone and added him on WeChat.

Liu Hong smiled with satisfaction and said, "Then you guys get busy. I'll leave first."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After Liu Hong and Chen Cheng left the recording studio, Tang Yu tugged at Yun Feng's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Aren't we leaving?"

Yunfeng explained, "I have another song to record. It shouldn't take long."

Tang Yu asked curiously, "Have you written another song?"

Yunfeng replied, “Well, we wrote it after we came back from Yanjing.”

Tang Yu was amazed. This... was too productive.

She has been studying composition for nearly a semester and has written quite a few melodies, but not a complete piece of music.

And Yunfeng was self-taught, and those books were recommended by her...

It's so devastating.

She asked, “What’s the name of the song?”

"Invisible wings." As soon as Yun Feng finished speaking, Chen Cheng came back.

"Xiao Yun, do we start now, or do we want to rest for a while?"

Yunfeng said: "Let's get started."

The earlier you record, the earlier you finish. There is no need to take a break since you have just finished it in one go.

Tang Yu came out of the recording studio, looking forward to what kind of song "Invisible Wings" would be.

Yunfeng put on the monitoring headphones, took a few deep breaths, adjusted his state, then raised his hand and made an OK gesture.

The music is ringing.

"Every time, I am strong in wandering and loneliness

Every time, even if it hurts, there will be no tears
I know, I have always had a pair of invisible wings
Take me flying, flying over despair..."

Yunfeng was in the recording studio, with his eyes closed, singing with great concentration.

The people outside the recording room were listening intently, and even the tuner in charge of tuning the sound forgot what he was supposed to do.

This was the second time Chen Cheng listened to the song "Invisible Wings". It was a completely different feeling to listen to Yunfeng playing the guitar and singing in his dormitory.

This was the first time Tang Yu listened to the song "Invisible Wings". Her eyes never left Yunfeng. For a moment, she felt that this handsome, sunny and slightly dull boy had many stories hidden in him.

(End of this chapter)