Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Soon, Lin Lang brought Chu Xia to the recording studio of Maitian Music.

As soon as the door was opened, the busy staff stopped what they were doing, and a respectful look instantly appeared on their faces. They said in unison: "Hello, Director Lin!"

Lin Lang raised his lips, revealing a gentle smile, and introduced to everyone generously: "This is Chu Xia, our newly signed singer of Maitian Music. She is here to practice recording today."

The staff cast friendly glances at him and gently welcomed Chuxia to join them.

Chu Xia's cheeks flushed slightly, and with a hint of nervousness and shyness, she waved and said, "Hello everyone, please take care of me in the future."

Lin Lang looked at Song Ke and said, "Chu Xia, Director Song, don't you want me to introduce you?"

Chu Xia quickly walked up to the music director Song Ke, bowed and greeted him respectfully: "Hello, Teacher Song."

Song Ke responded politely: "Hello, Chuxia, welcome to join the Maitian Music family."

Chuxia smiled a little nervously.

Lin Lang said gently: "Don't be so restrained. This will be your workplace from now on. Relax and sit anywhere. I'll go into the studio first."

"Go ahead, come on!" Chu Xia smiled sweetly at Lin Lang, her eyes full of trust and dependence.

After Lin Lang walked into the recording studio, Chu Xia began to look at the professional recording studio curiously.

I saw that the recording studio of Wheatfield Music was very spacious. The walls were covered with special sound-absorbing materials. The wavy texture seemed as if the rhythm of the music was solidified on it.

Various professional recording equipment are neatly arranged, and the flashing indicator lights are like stars in the night sky, dazzling the eyes.

Professional microphones are delicately hung on stands, like musicians quietly on standby, waiting to capture every wonderful note.

The monitor speakers are like silent guards, standing solemnly on both sides, ready to release the music without reservation at any time.

At this time, Song Ke quickly entered the working state, ordered the staff to take their positions in an orderly manner, and checked the equipment again to ensure that there were no errors.

The sound engineer controls the recording parameters.

The staff acted quickly, each doing their job, and everything was ready.

Chu Xia found a seat in a corner and sat down, her eyes fixed on Lin Lang behind the glass.

Lin Lang was seen wearing headphones, drinking some mineral water to moisten his throat, quickly adjusting his state, and preparing to use the full-level [Singing Master] skill to start recording a song.

As the prelude of the song "Anhe Bridge" slowly sounded, the rhythm of the hand drum, like the beat of a heartbeat, struck Chuxia's heart again and again.

Then, the melody of the guitar lingered, as if carrying the dust and stories of the years, and Chuxia's nose was sore after hearing it.

At this moment, the sad melody was like an invisible force, completely dragging Chuxia into a sad mood.

Lin Lang stood in front of the microphone, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and the sound of Lin Lang exhaling the cigarette came from the speakers.

Just because Lin Lang improvised this slightly depressing yet manly sound of exhaling cigarettes in the first version of "Anhe Bridge" in 2000, all the publicity work of the Xia Country Anti-Smoking Organization for the next 20 years would have been in vain.

At the beginning of the song, the magical sound effect of Lin Lang's impromptu smoking inadvertently added the finishing touch to Lin Lang's version of "Anhe Bridge", establishing Lin Lang's affectionate personality in the minds of fans.

Lin Lang slightly opened his lips and the song flowed out. His voice seemed to have been carefully polished by the years. It was a little hoarse, but full of affection.

Every word and every transition is just right, as if telling a story about an unforgettable yet untouchable past.

Let me see you again from south to north

Like eyes covered by the Fourth Ring Road

Please tell me about that day again.

Girl holding a box and man wiping sweat

I know those summers

Just like youth, you can’t come back

The only thing that can replace dreams is reluctance

I know the bullshit.

I will also laugh it off with youth

Let me be trapped in the city to remember you...

Chuxia was listening attentively. Originally, she was just looking at him with admiration, but now it was gradually filled with sadness.

Her eyes became a little blurry, and some vague but slightly sad images emerged involuntarily in her mind.

The sad music style was like an invisible net that tightly enveloped Chu Xia. She was controlled by Lin Lang in this sad melody, immersed in an inexplicable EMO mood.

I don’t know why, but when I heard Lin Lang singing "Anhe Bridge" with deep emotion, Chuxia felt a little blocked in her heart. I can’t describe the feeling, but I just wanted to cry.

It was not until then that Chuxia finally understood what Lin Lang meant when he said that even dogs would cry after listening to "Anhe Bridge". The sadness hidden in the melody of the horse-head fiddle was a kind of plaintive sorrow that seemed to penetrate everything.

Yes, "Anhe Bridge" never plays low-end games, and the dogs inside will feel regretful after hearing it.

Chu Xia had never seen a domineering president like Lin Lang who was so relaxed that he smoked while recording a song. Every word he sang, every micro-expression on his face, even just a slight frown, could touch Chu Xia's heart.

At this moment, Lin Lang reached a new level of handsomeness in Chu Xia's eyes. His coolness was completely maxed out by Lin Lang. Chu Xia was like a little fan girl, with admiration and love flashing in her eyes.

If I have to make a metaphor, it is that early summer is like a pure little flower. After today, she will only bloom for Lin Lang.

Song Ke, who was sitting in front of the mixing console, wearing monitoring headphones, monitored Lin Lang's singing in real time, including pitch, rhythm, timbre, breath and many other aspects.

From the moment Lin Lang opened his mouth, Song Ke's eyes were fixed on him, and he wanted to give Lin Lang some musical guidance and feedback.

I didn't expect Lin Lang to be a very professional singer. Whether it's his vocal style, timbre and pitch, or his emotional expression and rhythm control, he is always in his best and flawless state.

Song Ke was so shocked by Lin Lang's perfect singing of "Anhe Bridge" that his scalp went numb.

Song Ke was seen leaning forward slightly, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, nodding gently to the melody.

His eyes were full of concentration and appreciation, and from time to time he made a soft "hmm" sound, as if he was in a wonderful resonance with Lin Lang's singing.

When Lin Lang sang the climax of the song with deep emotion, Song Ke couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart: "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be a soul singer. He sang every word just right. His voice and singing style are amazing!"

The aftertaste of "Anhe Bridge" is so strong that Song Ke is completely immersed in the regret, unwillingness and helplessness sung by Lin Lang. He recalls his first love, his ex-girlfriend, his ex-ex-girlfriend, and even his brother's girlfriend.

The most painful thing is regret, and the most beautiful thing is also fucking regret.

As he listened, Song Ke unconsciously lit a cigarette, and smoked it in an emo way, inhaling and exhaling the smoke filled with longing, thinking of the girl from the past.

When the music of "Anhe Bridge" sounded, no Liqun was innocent.

Oh shit!

Song Ke couldn't believe it. The song originally sung by Lin Lang was so infectious that it made a professional music producer like him feel sad and think of the girl he once loved to death.

In the recording studio, apart from Lin Lang's soulful singing, there was only the slight sound of equipment running.

Everyone was immersed in Lin Lang's singing, and Chu Xia was even more mesmerized. With tears in her eyes, she thought, "What kind of talented man can create such a sad and beautiful song like "Anhe Bridge"?"

A woman like Chuxia who is sensitive and soft-hearted, who will devote her whole heart to someone and never give up, has no resistance to songs like "Anhe Bridge".

Chuxia is very pure, beautiful and literary. She has always preferred folk songs. The song "Anhe Bridge" that Lin Lang is currently recording, which is so beautiful that you will regret listening to it enough, is the best folk song Chuxia has ever heard.

It is no exaggeration to say that Lin Lang, who was recording a song in the recording studio at the moment, has become a god in Chu Xia's eyes with just one song!

Her love and admiration for Lin Lang reached an unprecedented peak.

It doesn’t matter whether he is a scumbag or not, and it doesn’t matter whether he is a playboy or not. What matters is the feeling. Being handsome is a feeling, and Lin Lang just happens to be this feeling.

At this moment, the cold, affectionate, melancholy and talented overbearing president was embodied in Lin Lang.

Up!

Chu Xia is crazy about Lin Lang!

If nothing unexpected happens, Lin Lang's heart-wrenching version of "Anhe Bridge" is bound to become a hit in the Chinese music scene and become an EMO hit all over the Internet.

The cigarette between Lin Lang's fingers had already burned out.

When the song ended, the lingering sound seemed to linger in the air for a long time.

Lin Lang took off his headphones in the recording studio, looked outside with a little anticipation, and gave Chu Xia a deep and charming smile.

Chu Xia's eyes were slightly red with excitement, and her eyes were full of admiration. She stood up, clapped her hands vigorously, and then gave Lin Lang a thumbs up.

Song Ke reacted and also clapped vigorously, saying loudly: "Awesome! There are not many songs that can make me break through. Director Lin, this song will definitely be a big hit, it's really awesome!"

The staff also came to their senses and started to applaud and exclaim in praise.

: "Lin Lang, your singing is so great, I am deeply moved!

Lin Lang pushed the door open and walked out of the recording studio, saying, "Everyone has worked hard. Director Song, how was the first take? Do you need to make any adjustments and re-record it?"

Song Ke walked forward with great excitement, respectfully lit a cigarette for Lin Lang, and said, "No need for any adjustments or re-recording. Mr. Lin, your impromptu smoking sound effects and the interlude of the horse-head fiddle are really amazing!"

"Just based on this sad folk song, our Wheatfield Music is going to create a storm in the music world again!"

“Next we have to quickly arrange the post-production, strike while the iron is hot and shoot the MV to release this online single. If Mr. Lin’s song doesn’t become a big hit, I will write the word Song backwards.” Song Ke’s eyes were full of admiration for his boss Lin Lang.

Lin Lang exhaled smoke and said, "Okay, everything will proceed as planned, everyone work harder."

Everyone responded, and the recording studio was filled with enthusiasm and vitality. A music storm belonging to the whole nation EMO seemed to be brewing quietly.

Lin Lang flicked the ash off his cigarette, looked at Chu Xia whose eyes were red, raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you think of my humble work?"

Chu Xia nodded vigorously, looking at Lin Lang with affection, and said excitedly: "This song has such a strong aftertaste. I like the song "Anhe Bridge" very much. Director Lin, your musical talent impresses me."

Lin Lang said lovingly: "Since you like this song "Anhe Bridge" so much, then I will authorize you to cover the copyright of this song and put it in your first folk music album, how about it?"