When wage earners open the plug-in

Chapter 191 Chapter 0191

Several people entered the luxurious karaoke room.

The entire room is at least 100 square meters, and there is a large stage 10 meters in front of it.

Behind it is a stereo high-end stereo.

There is a karaoke station on the left, just click on it, and the title of the song will be reflected on the color projection screen wall.

Sun Jianjiang saw it and nodded again and again: "Not bad, not bad."

Lin Yuan: "Brother Sun, would you like a song?"

Sun Jianjiang happily took the microphone, and along with the music came a song "The Shepherd of Keketuohai".

According to Lin Yuan's professional karaoke standard, it is rated S-level, which is quite good.

"President Feng, do you want to have a song too?"

Lin Yuan temporarily played the role of the host, a small karaoke room, and of course there must be a person who adjusts the atmosphere.

"I sing very out of tune, I can't do it. Let Manager Ye do a song."

He kicked the ball to Ye Chengcheng's feet.

Ye Chengcheng often hangs out with Fatty Sun, so he naturally knows his preferences, and he also consciously trains them in private.

"Okay, let me sing an old song "Silence is Golden", in Cantonese."

It was originally in Cantonese, and the pronunciation is a little different from that in Guangxi. After singing, Lin Yuan gave him an A grade.

Overall it's good, but not so good in some places.

Lin Yuan cleared his throat and said: "I also made a fool of myself and came up with the song "We Are Different". Don't laugh at me if I don't sing well!"

brother for so many years

who knows you better than me
Too much too much is not easy

Smoothed out the years and temper
……

Fatty Sun's spirit was shaken, and he sang harmony with Le You.

I couldn't help but scream out at the climax.

There seemed to be a trace of moisture in the corners of the eyes.

Touch the softest nerve in my heart.

The most amazing thing about music lies in the most secret and untouchable softness in the bottom of my heart, which will burst into different roars under the touch of music.

After singing, both Feng Jingfu and Ye Chengcheng applauded and praised.

"It's still young people who sing well!"

Ye Chengcheng also gave a thumbs up: "Xiao Lin's singing is almost as good as a professional singer."

Fatty Sun also recovered from the excitement, and said with certainty: "Xiaolin, next time Nanren City will hold Shenzhou Feige, you can definitely sign up. With your singing voice, you can win the third place without any problem."

Lin Yuan waved his hand and said, "Brother Sun, don't laugh at me, my two brushes can sing in the karaoke room, and dare to participate in the competition there."

The annual Shenzhou Feige is a nationwide influential music event held by Nanren City. Golden voice singers from all over the country will rush to sign up for the competition.

Lin Yuan never thought of going to participate.

The layman, who was originally incomplete in five notes, was curious, and exchanged membership points for SSS level of singing skills. Every line of lyrics could score more than 90 points, and every note sung was impeccable even for professionals.

"Brother Lin, judging from my years of experience in organizing music events, your singing voice has reached a super-high professional level. I didn't say anything, I will sign up for you first this year, and we will play to death in their professional college as amateurs."

Fatty Sun is one of the largest investors in the music event, so he participates in the preparation of the event every year.

He is the patron of Shenzhou Feige.

So many singers want to curry favor with him, seeing him is like meeting a god.

Singers want to be famous.

You can make money only when you are famous.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the karaoke room.

The manager of the villa brought in two young and beautiful young men, a man and a woman.

"Boss, the singer you want is here."

Lin Yuan beckoned the two of them to go in.

The two are in their early twenties, the boy is tall and handsome, nearly 1.8 meters tall.

The girl has long flowing hair and looks sweet.

As soon as the two of them came in, they saw Sun Jianjiang sitting on the sofa in the image of Maitreya Buddha. Their expressions suddenly changed, and they bowed reverently: "Mr. Sun!"

Sun Jianjiang: "Okay, okay, you all know me?"

Boy: "My name is Jiang Dingcheng. I was No.4 in the Shenzhou Phillips Contest last year. I met Mr. Sun many times during the competition. Mr. Sun may not know me. I don't know if Mr. Sun is here today. Mr. Sun will come over at any time when he calls, no Fees, no fees today."

Girl: "My name is Song Huiqin, the one who sings "Who is My Husband"? Mr. Sun came to teach us how to sing, and we dare to charge for it."

Sun Jianjiang waved his hand and said, "It's two different things, and it's not bad for your money. It's not easy to make a living."

He said to the boy: "No.4? You sang the "New Drunken Concubine"? You sang well, but some timbres were a little out of tune, and your emotions were not well controlled. If you performed better, you might be the third runner-up. That kid, the score is comparable to yours. It's a pity!"

Jiang Dingcheng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Mr. Sun is right, I will definitely work hard in the future."

Sun Jianjiang said to the girl: "Xiao Song, right? Next time, find a song that is more comfortable and suitable for your temperament. You have a good image, and I personally think you can sing some sweet songs. Last year it seemed to be No.5, Right?"

Song Huiqin nodded: "Yes, No.5."

Sun Jianjiang: "There is room for improvement."

He smiled again and said, "Don't be cautious, it's a gathering of friends, so be casual."

He pointed to Lin Yuan and said to the two of them, "I'm not bad at singing as a fellow. You can communicate when you have time."

Lin Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm an amateur, and those who sing for myself are not as good as your professional ones."

In fact, he also knows that many famous singers were amateurs at first, and some were farmers or migrant workers.

After a song became popular, he became the darling of the entertainment industry, and fame and money came as promised.

This world is an era of entertainment making wealth.

Jiang Dingcheng felt that Lin Yuan was very familiar, so he looked at it carefully for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Big brother is the Jiangxi old cousin who sang the song "Father" on Douyin?"

Lin Yuan didn't know what the Douyin he was talking about was going on.

Jiang Dingcheng clicked on his phone and found a video.

Lin Yuan discovered that it was the scene of singing at home that night.

"Brother Lin sings this song with great taste. So far, thousands of people have liked it."

Sun Jianjiang and the others also watched the video.

"Xiao Lin, you are popular, you are popular just because of this song."

He asked Jiang Dingcheng to send him the video.

"I'll spread the word for you!" he said.

He sent the video to a large group called New Society Elites.

Lin Yuan didn't care, he said to the two young people: "Since we're here, let's sing a few songs."

Jiang Dingcheng chose the song "Treading Mountains and Rivers".

After singing, Sun Jianjiang listened and thought it was good.

"Xiao Lin, have you ever sung this song?" He asked Lin Yuan.

Looking at the lyrics and tune on the screen, even if you haven't heard or sung it, it's not a problem.

Now that the tunes are together, the musical string in Lin Yuan's heart seems to be playing the tune automatically.

The smooth music seems to rush out of the throat automatically.

"It's the first time I heard this song. In fact, I don't usually listen to many songs. However, I should be able to sing after listening to this tune. How about this, I will attach the tune and sing while looking at the lyrics."

(End of this chapter)