How did I become a top star when I only wanted to play badly?

Chen Ci left Zhong Yan's office with an unhappy look on his face, and turned to the company's recording studio.

When he poked his head into the recording studio, he found that Mr. Li had already taken his place.

"What are you looking at, you little brat? If you want to record a song, get in here quickly."

After Mr. Li shouted loudly, he yawned in a daze. It was supposed to be his nap time, but he received a message from Zhong Yan just after he lay down.

There was no way, and he was curious about Chen Ci's new song. He came directly to the recording studio.

"Haha, Mr. Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still so energetic!"

Chen Ci laughed, then touched the back of his head and stepped into the recording studio.

"Cut, stop flattering! Tell me, what song are you going to record this time?"

Hearing Mr. Li's question, Chen Ci took out a sheet of music from his pocket. He walked up and stuffed it into Mr. Li's hand.

After taking the sheet music from Chen Ci, Mr. Li fumbled around on the table, then picked up a pair of reading glasses and put them on his eye sockets.

After savoring the lyrics carefully, the knowledgeable Mr. Li couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Wow, these lyrics are great! I like them very much!"

After watching Mr. Li nodding with a smile, Chen Ci agreed with his evaluation in his heart. It can only be said that as long as you are a Chinese, there should be no one who doesn't like this song.

This is a song that Chen Ci carefully selected to praise the motherland after reading the script of Chen Haoran's red movie in detail.

"Not bad, not bad, you kid should write more of this kind of songs in the future. I, an old man, like it very much! And your handwriting that looks like chicken feet, you should practice it well. Such good lyrics have been ruined by you kid!"

When he said this, Mr. Li looked at the lyrics on the paper as if he was looking at "a juicy cabbage", and Chen Ci was like a yellow-haired man riding a ghost fire to blow up the street.

After he couldn't figure out what was going on in Chen Ci's brain, Mr. Li shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

Chen Ci, who had been complained about his ugly handwriting by two people in a day, just wanted to touch his nose in dissatisfaction. There was no way, he really couldn't refute this. Because from elementary school to high school, he had been criticized by Chinese teachers for his sloppy handwriting.

"Ahem, Mr. Li, let's get started quickly, so don't waste your time."

Hearing this, Mr. Li glanced at Chen Ci. He didn't expect that this kid is so smart now. Sure enough, young people need to go out and experience more. What's the point of playing around at home every day?

"Let's get started."

After feeling that Chen Ci was becoming more and more sensible, Mr. Li didn't hesitate and started recording today's songs directly.

As usual, after the company's band teacher familiarized himself with the music score, Chen Ci came to the middle and adjusted the microphone in front of him.

"Huh~"

After everything was ready, Chen Ci patted his cheek lightly. This song is very difficult, and even he himself is not sure that he can sing it perfectly.

"Are you ready?"

Mr. Li looked at Chen Ci, who was facing a formidable enemy, and asked.

"Come on."

Chen Ci blinked and nodded.

The prelude of this song is very short, and the timing of entering the stage needs to be very precise. So Chen Ci's spirit has been tense from the beginning.

"The red sun rises in the east, and its road is full of rosy clouds~"

"How lucky I am to be born in your arms~"

"Inheriting the same blood~"

"Sharing the difficulties and blessings, standing up the backbone~"

"My country is full of benevolence~"

"The faith that will last for thousands of years~"

... ...

When Chen Ci's opera voice appeared, everyone in the recording studio's eyes lit up for a moment.

"Oh wow! So this kid has such a trick up his sleeve!"

The most surprised person was Mr. Li, who stood up from his chair.

Since he joined the company, Chen Ci's singing skills have always been good. He knew this very well, but he had never seen Chen Ci's opera singing.

Although it still felt a little immature, it already had that flavor.

When Chen Ci wanted to continue singing, he was interrupted by Mr. Li.

"Chen kid, your opera singing is really good. The breath control is good, and the transition is also handled very appropriately. But the nasal cavity and pronunciation can be more rounded. Come on, let me show you."

Mr. Li, who hadn't sung seriously for a long time, felt a little itchy for a while. He also wanted to go up and sing a few songs.

And Chen Ci also made way for the microphone.

Mr. Li coughed twice and cleared his throat. Then he sang the graceful opera tune, and the calmness of the older generation of artists was fully reflected at this moment.

"Comfortable!”

After singing this part, Mr. Li smiled with high spirits. Who was not a talented singer in the past?

After seeing Chen Ci's stunned expression, he laughed so hard that his teeth were exposed.

"Mr. Li, you are really good!"

"Haha, Chen kid. Thinking back to the past... Forget it, a hero does not mention his past achievements. Who told you to sleep when you were listening to my music theory class before? You regret it now. "

Although he disliked it, Mr. Li still tried his best to teach Chen Ci the skills of opera singing.

After re-recording several times, Chen Ci felt that his opera singing was becoming more and more proficient. Finally, in the fourth time, the first part of the opera singing was perfectly displayed by Chen Ci.

When the pipa sounded, Chen Ci continued to sing the following part.

"Write the sky only to write a corner of the sun and the moon~"

"Draw the earth only to draw a corner of the mountains and rivers~"

"Watch For five thousand years, heaven and earth admire it~"

"Only Yanhuang, with an open heart, travels to all directions~"

When the song came here, Chen Ci paused for a moment. Then, in the expectant eyes of everyone. His affectionate singing sounded again.

"Touch the flowing light, brick and tile, and the years soak into the red wall~"

"Sigh the withering and flourishing, the flowers and trees, the sorrows and joys of the vicissitudes~"

"The hometown in my heart is the same color across the eight wildernesses and nine states~"

"Only China, with a sharp edge, is in full bloom~"

... ...

When Chen Ci finished recording "Wanjiang" and left the company, the sky had already darkened. Although today's recording was not as smooth as before, Chen Ci's body and mind were greatly satisfied.

"Well...why don't you call Xu Feng out for a midnight snack? Forget it, he is probably still on a blind date, I can go by myself. "

Just as Chen Ci got on the online taxi, Chen Haoran's phone, which he had been thinking about all day, finally got a message.

When the sound of the green bubble sounded, he absentmindedly grabbed the phone on the table.

When he saw that it was his assistant director who sent him a message to go drink, the corners of his mouth dropped instantly. He is so grown up, and he only knows how to drink every day!

When he was feeling depressed and wanted to put the phone back, it was finally Chen Ci's message that popped up.

... ...