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Chapter 110 The Ultimate Transformation!

Chapter 110 The Ultimate Transformation! (Third Update!)
Every single one of them!

They all have potential!
However, some are hidden more deeply, while others are hidden less.

Those that are kept hidden are quickly discovered, and then suddenly recognized and enter the hall of fame.

Those who keep their talents hidden, unless suppressed to the extreme, are easily overlooked and ultimately lead mediocre and ordinary lives.

In the original world...

For a long time, Zhou Yang was in a daze.

He was once honest, easily deceived, sincere, and methodical...

But life weighed him down, his dreams became increasingly distant and elusive, and he suffered various betrayals, deceptions, bankruptcy, and destruction.

He once went up to the rooftop and hovered on the brink of death...

But just as he was about to step down, looking at the masses below and recalling past scenes, Zhou Yang withdrew his foot.

It wasn't cowardice, but rather...

Since you're not afraid of death, why not try living life to the fullest and see where your limits are?

then!

He survived!

Regroup and turn a bad hand into a winning one, step by step!

Sometimes, Zhou Yang felt that Shen Hu had some similarities to himself...

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In the recording studio.

There is no day or night.

There were no watches or clocks anymore.

Shen Hu only knew that he stayed in the recording studio, singing day and night.

No one's songs were sung...

Sing your own songs!
And President Zhou was watching him intently from outside the recording studio's glass window!
The sound engineer initially stayed there, helping with recording and sound editing, but later he simply couldn't stand these two lunatics anymore!

He felt he was going crazy if he stayed any longer. He kept singing the same thing, the same melody, the only difference being that he kept adjusting his voice in various ways...

I've never seen such a crazy guy before. How could he not be insane?
After finally teaching Zhou Yang how to operate the equipment, he only stayed in the recording studio during working hours to provide guidance on the next steps; otherwise, he dared not stay there at all.

"no!"

"No, it needs to be even higher!"

"Don't be afraid to tear your throat, don't be afraid of anything. Use extreme pressure and the ultimate roar to shout out all the anger, despair, and pain deep inside you!"

Forget all the melodies, just remember to roar and shout!

"Don't think of yourself as singing folk, pop, or rock. These adjectives are just people's names for musical genres!"

Break free from all constraints!

"..."

In the recording studio.

Shen Hu looked at President Zhou, who had taken off his glasses and suit!
In his memory, President Zhou was always a debonair gentleman with a smile on his face, always wearing a suit, exuding the air of the upper class on TV!
but……

Ever since Mr. Zhou led him into the recording studio, and he saw Mr. Zhou take off his glasses and suit.

He saw a completely different Mr. Zhou!
President Zhou's eyes were filled with obsession and madness, and his voice was as sharp as a sword, piercing his chest and causing him excruciating pain.

But ironically, after the pain subsided, my whole body was enveloped in flames, burning, and the flame deep within my heart burned ever brighter!

This felt completely foreign to him!
but……

Shen Hu found that a surge of hot blood was surging in his chest. President Zhou's voice was as powerful as ever, a power that made him fearless in the face of anything.

Then, hearing President Zhou's voice, Shen Hu had forgotten everything!

He sings constantly, except when he eats three meals a day and when he goes to the toilet!

He sang until his throat was hoarse and he couldn't make a sound anymore, until he was exhausted and his vision was blurry, then he would take a short nap and then wake up.

After waking up, she stopped singing and sat in a chair, listening to Mr. Zhou humming a melody, with lyrics occasionally appearing in the tune.

Life is like a great river...

"Sometimes peaceful, sometimes crazy!"

"..."

I want to fly higher!

"..."

Although the lyrics are fragmented, the key parts are filled with soaring emotions and a roar against fate!
There's another melody...

A melody that begins at a low point and gradually climbs upwards!

He tried playing it on the guitar!

Then, play it on the piano...

Ultimately, it blended into that melody!
The lyrics of this song appear to be quite complete, except for a few missing parts!

and!

Every word, every sentence, seems to be exceptionally moving, striking straight to the soul, as if it vividly portrays the smallest climbing figure!
The lyrics of that song seem to be, "I will climb step by step, waiting for the sunlight to quietly gaze upon its face..."

Mr. Zhou said that the song was called "Snail".

Although it is not particularly grand and inspiring, it is full of encouragement and strength!

"remember!"

No one can defeat you!

"No one can say that you can't become a singer or a superstar!"

"Any negation is a driving force for progress!"

Tell yourself, you can do it, you can do it, you can slowly climb up, no matter how big the tree is, you can climb it!

"Don't be afraid if you fall. As long as you have a breath left, just stand up..."

"You will succeed one day!"

"..."

Time passed day by day!
Shen Hu could no longer distinguish whether he was in the real world or a virtual world.

But President Zhou's voice continued to echo around him in the darkness...

Sing!

Songwriting! Composition!

A4 sheets of paper were crumpled into balls all over the office, and there was manuscript garbage all over the floor!
If you can't sing, then write!
If you can't write it, just sing it out loud!
Close your eyes when you're tired!
In the dream, deep within my heart, that intense longing pressed against my chest, and finally, the endless sounds and melodies blended together.

Besides gradually completing the repertoire of Mr. Zhou's two songs, "Fly Higher" and "Snail"...

He himself followed the melody of the song and eventually entered a completely new realm.

In this field, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and several songs from his first album, "Ideal," appeared before his eyes.

The melodies of these songs!

lyrics!

And singing style and vocal techniques!
It all rushed into the depths of his mind at once, and he even began to realize why these songs had flopped!

These songs just don't feel right!

Yes, it feels completely wrong. The lyrics are fragmented, the imagery is conflicting, and the emotions lack explosiveness and a sense of pressure!
not only!

In his mind, the songs he had heard, sung, and loved in the past came to mind...

There was a moment!
He was standing in the recording studio, yet he was able to converse with the creators of those songs, sing on stage with the singers, and compare the powerful qualities in their voices!

"Correct!"

"That's what it feels like!"

"Remember this feeling!"

"Tiger, you can do it!"

"You have to think of it as a dialogue with them. Behind every successful piece of music, there is a soul. You have to find their soul!"

"You need to realize that your soul, your consciousness frequency, is completely in sync with theirs!"

"But don't imitate them, surpass them, be stronger than them!"

"I remember everyone saying your voice was ordinary, but!"

"You must remember that your voice is not ordinary; it is full of potential. As long as you have enough emotional support, you can perfectly interpret every different song!"

"That's why you can climb higher and trample everyone under your feet!"

"Stop thinking about techniques, screw techniques!"

"Yes, listen to me!"

"Screenplay, to hell with it!"

"Screw technique!"

"..."

President Zhou's voice seemed to constantly flood Shen Hu's mind.

Mr. Zhou's voice seemed to have become somewhat manic. The usually polite Mr. Zhou seemed to have transformed into a twisted demon.

The demonic voice echoed and roared incessantly in his mind and around his ears!

However, Shen Hu couldn't see where President Zhou was!

He opened his eyes and looked hard, but he still couldn't find where President Zhou was!

So he simply gave up!
They began to let go of all techniques and vocal qualities, immersing themselves in a sea of music and melody.

His emotions went through highs, lows, and even breakdowns...

But in the end, it was pieced together completely!

The manuscript pages were filled with song titles...

He tore it up!
Rewrite it!
Tear it off again!
Rewrite it!

Keep singing, sing it over and over again!
When the whole world was completely just him, with only his voice, he finally breathed a sigh of relief!
Close your eyes!
……

I don't know how much time passed.

Shen Hu opened his eyes again.

The whole world seemed to have regained its light.

He lay down in the chair.

Mr. Zhou wore glasses and a suit, looking quite refined...

He still looks the same as always!

"Mr. Zhou, how long have we been here?"

His throat was so hoarse that the sounds he made were painful to the throat.

"It's been 6 days!"

Zhou Yang looked at him and smiled.

"You wrote 10 songs. Besides the ones in my melodies, I picked 4 for you... 'Fame,' 'Proud Never Dies,' '2003, Rain,' and 'In Autumn'!"

Zhou Yang handed a stack of manuscripts to Shen Hu.