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Chapter 121: Seeing the ten masterpieces again

"King Xuan, you are so young and have such high musical attainments. You can get ten fine songs at once. How did you do it?" Yang Feng looked at Li Xuan in admiration in the reception room of the Phoenix Music Department.

"Creation requires a calm mind and a lonely heart to create better works." Li Xuan said with a smile: "As a good musician, you must watch more, listen more, think more, and go deep into the folk, so that you can have good inspiration."

Li Xuan continued: "As a musician, we must pursue quality and perfection, and we cannot release defective products to pollute the listeners' ears."

Li Xuan liked music, movies, fine works, and even classics in his last life.

Li Xuan is a person who pursues perfection. He has many good resources in his previous life and will definitely produce only fine products and only music that the audience likes.

Li Xuan may not be able to make classics, but he can make music that the public likes.

As long as Li Xuan insists on perfection, from now on, as long as the public sees Xuan King’s music, they will know that it must be a fine product.

Yang Feng exclaimed: "King Xuan is not only working hard, but also a person with the most qualities. It's really admirable!"

It is rare to see an idol. Liu Shan, who is impatient, can't hide his thoughts and asked quickly: "Many musicians are always good at one style of music. If you create songs of other styles, you will always be unsatisfactory. And your songs have diverse styles, beautiful tunes, and are very popular with the public. How did you do this?"

Since Liu Shan came into contact with Li Xuan’s ten fine songs, he has been addicted to the artistic conception of the songs.

After Liu Shan went through the addiction period, he studied the style of ten songs.

After in-depth research, Liu Shan found that Li Xuan's songs in various styles can perfectly match the tunes and lyrics, with beautiful tones, simple lyrics and profound meanings, which are most easily popular among the public.

So how did he do it? This question has been in Liu Shan's mind for a long time. Today, he can finally tell it.

Li Xuan said: "Style? Why should we limit ourselves to style? Creation relies on imagination. If you limit yourself to death, you will have no imagination. Only by putting yourself in a state of unrestrainedness can you produce good works."

Liu Shan gave a thumbs up and praised, "King Xuan is worthy of being a musician, and even what he thinks is different from others."

Li Xuan pointed at his nose and laughed: "I am not different from others. I have only one head, one nose, and two ears. Is there anything more than others?"

"Hahaha……"

Li Xuan's joke full of childlike fun made everyone laugh.

Not long after, Wang Yan and Li Xuan and others came outside a large room of Phoenix Music.

Mr. Mo took the lead in entering the room, pointed to the room and said, "This is our Phoenix recording studio, and it is also one of the largest and most luxurious recording studios in China. The equipment inside is all top-notch equipment imported from abroad."

"Phoenix is ​​worthy of being an entertainment giant, and even recording equipment is the top-notch!" Li Xuan looked at the luxurious recording equipment arranged neatly and in an attempt to exclaim, "Such a luxurious recording studio is really the love of all musicians!"

Seeing Li Xuan very interested, Mo Lao smiled and said, "Do you want to try this high-end device?"

Li Xuan's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, "Now there is no work that needs to be recorded, so just look at it."

Mr. Mo reached out and pointed his hand forward and said bluntly: "This is also your place to come from now on, so it's better to be familiar with the equipment."

Li Xuan approached forward, reached out his hand and gently brushed over the recording equipment, squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled full of enjoyment.

Obviously, Li Xuan likes the recording facilities here very much.

"It's really good." Looking at the beloved thing in front of me, Li Xuan was deeply attracted, but suddenly said regretfully: If I had such high-end equipment, the effect of those ten songs would definitely be better."

Mr. Mo said: "It's no pity. We have the most professional recording facilities and the best recording engineers here. You will not leave any regrets in the future."

At this time, the door of the recording studio suddenly opened and a dark-skinned middle-aged man came in.

"Lao Guan, what did you say just now." Seeing the middle-aged man coming, Wang Yan smiled and said, "I will introduce you to someone."

"What is this young man?" The middle-aged man walked up to him, glanced at Li Xuan, and asked strangely: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Mo, when have you been interested in this little place of me?"

Since Phoenix Music fell, this luxurious recording studio has not been opened for more than a year, and Wang Yan and the others have also come less.

Today, I suddenly saw Wang Yan and the others coming, which really surprised the middle-aged man.

"It seems that I have resentment in my heart." Seeing the middle-aged man's surprise appearance, Old Mo couldn't help laughing.

"Where is it?" The middle-aged man waved his hand, then looked at Li Xuan, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Li Xuan stretched out his right hand, "Hello, I am Li Xuan, I'm very happy to know you."

"Li Xuan?" After the middle-aged man shook hands with Li Xuan, he quietly looked up and down at the boy holding the child in front of him, guessing his identity.

"Lao Guan, stop looking at him, he is the King Xuan you have always wanted to meet." Seeing the middle-aged man seemingly puzzled, Mo Lao laughed loudly, and then introduced to Li Xuan: "Li Xuan, this is our Phoenix's best recording engineer, Guan Qiang."

"King Xuan?" Guan Qiang suddenly held Li Xuan's hand and asked in surprise: "Are you really King Xuan?"

Li Xuan smiled gently, "If there is no one here with the same name as me, then it's me."

"I finally saw you, but I didn't expect you to be so young." Guan Qiang looked at Li Xuan's angular face and asked, "Are you twenty years old this year?"

"I'm eighteen years old this year." Li Xuan responded with a smile.

"Brother said it wrong." The little man who had been quiet in Li Xuan's arms suddenly spoke out.

"Where was wrong?" Li Xuan looked at the little guy warmly.

Xiao Fei'er said angrily: "Brother, I remember it wrong. How many days are you still missing to be eighteen years old. You are so old, even if you are, I will remind you."

Li Xuan stretched out his finger, gently hooked Xiao Feier's delicate little nose, and said pamperingly: "You are the smartest."

"That's it." Xiao Fei'er raised her little head and accepted Li Xuan's praise calmly.

"Hahaha..." Seeing the little guy's proud and cute appearance, Li Xuan and others were amused.

"There are really rare musical talents in the world at the age of eighteen." Li Xuan had a profound musical background at a young age, and was able to create and sing, which really surprised Guan Qiang.

Li Xuan said modestly: "I just had a flash of inspiration. If it were about musical literacy, Mr. Mo would still be Mr. Guan, who has a deep foundation."

"Brother, what is this?" Suddenly, Xiao Feier took out a folded notebook from Li Xuan.

"Little guy, I'll find everything for you." Li Xuan gently pinched Fei'er's little hand, "This is my brother's song score."

"Song score?" Wang Yan, Mr. Mo, Guan Qiang, and Fatty Chen's eyes lit up instantly. Looking at the small notebook in Xiao Fei'er's hand, he seemed very interested.

"Oh." Xiao Fei'er looked at the things that were not fun in her hand, and handed the notebook to Li Xuan in disappointment, "Give it to you."

Li Xuan held the notebook in his hand and said to Wang Yan and the other four: "When I signed the contract, I owe Phoenix twenty-five fine songs a year, but I don't like to owe debts. During this period, I have created ten more songs. Please see if you can see if you can see it?"

"There will be a new work so soon?" Old Mo hurriedly took the notebook from Li Xuan, and to be precise, he snatched it.

"What a little old man who loves life." Looking at Mr. Mo who couldn't wait to open the book, Li Xuan smiled.

Li Xuan will only admire his musician like Mr. Mo who has dealt with music all his life, no matter what he does, no matter what he does.

"Old Mo, is this King Xuan's new work? Don't take over it, let me see it."

"Old Mo, your hands are covered, move a little bit away."

Seeing that the musical talents who are famous inside and outside the circle have released a new work, Fatty Chen and Guan Qiang couldn't help but come to Old Mo, stretched their heads, and aimed at the book.

"Don't make trouble, I'll get it first. You'll see it when I finish reading it." Old Mo suddenly turned his body and left his back to Fatty Chen and Guan Qiang, making them stomp their feet in a hurry.

"How did his brain grow? He made ten songs like a photocopier. However, are the songs produced in a short time fine or inferior?" At this time, Wang Yan was also shocked by the speed of Li Xuan's creation of new works, but she also wanted to know the quality of these ten songs.

"Okay, okay, okay, you're such a talent!" As he looked at him, Mr. Mo suddenly shouted three times, with an excited laugh.

"Old Mo, how many fine songs are there in these ten songs?"

"Old Mo, don't just laugh, but you're talking, you're so anxious."

Mr. Mo laughed heartily, but he didn't mention the quality of those ten songs, which made Fatty Chen and Guan Qiang anxious.

"Ten fine works are even classics that may have been passed down for decades. Each song has beautiful tunes and catchy lyrics, and there are two magnificent and exciting songs." Molai shook the notebook in his hand excitedly, and even his hands holding the notebook trembled.

"Another ten fine works?" Wang Yan looked at King Xuan in exclamation, his beautiful eyes full of shock.

"Show me." Guan Qiang reached out and grabbed the notebook from Old Mo's hand, and looked at it anxiously.

"Get a little bit aside, I'll take a look." Hearing that there were ten other fine works, Fatty Chen was so anxious that he came to Guan Qiang and started to watch it.

""Love because of love", "Yellow Man", "Love Like a Tide", "Dunny", "Notepad", "My Heart is Too Chaos", "Only", "The Successor of the Dragon", "You Are a Song in My Heart", "Is Anyone Telling You", King Xuan is indeed awesome, and every song is not ordinary, not only the song is good, but also the lyrics are good."

Fatty Chen and Guan Qiang became more and more excited as they watched, and they liked him more and more. At the end, they even praised him very much.

Looking at the excited people, Li Xuan was secretly proud. He asked with a smile: "Several people, can these ten songs be admired?"

Guan Qiang sighed: "It's not just about being eye-catching, it's just ten classic songs that shocked the entertainment industry."

"Mr. Wang, we have ten fine songs again, and the development of Phoenix Music is about to usher in a big explosion." Fatty Chen excitedly handed the book to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan took the book and said with a smile: "Then I have to appreciate what kind of classic songs that can make Mr. Mo lose his composure."

Li Xuan also smiled and said, "Welcome to point out the shortcomings so that I can continue to make progress."

"The reputation is indeed worthy of being famous." Wang Yan became more and more frightened and more excited as she looked at it.

The moment he saw the music score, Wang Yan finally knew why Mr. Mo and the others were so out of control.

"Perfect!" Wang Yan closed the book and looked at Li Xuan deeply, full of gratitude and shock.

Wang Yan held the notebook tightly, as if she was seizing the opportunity for the development of Phoenix Music.
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