"no problem!"

Ye Xinghui was originally a powerful singer. Although he was no better than those kings and queens, he would naturally have no problem if he only sang a cappella.

He cleared his throat, closed his eyes slightly, and sang softly: "Everynightinmydreams, Iseeyou, Ifelyou, Thatisho Iknoyougoon..."

Just as he was singing, memories seemed like a flood that opened its doors, flashing from his mind, extremely clear, but unforgettable. At this moment, Ye Xinghui seemed to have become the protagonist of this love story.

He is singing with his life—

A few minutes later, there was a warm applause in the recording studio. The applause was only heard from five or six people, but it also had some unimaginable enthusiasm.

"How does it feel!"

Ye Xinghui calmed down his mind and forced himself to stop thinking, and turned to Zhen Tong.

"Very great!" As the artistic director of Xinghui Film's music department, he naturally has his own unique ideas and insights about tasting music, but this song makes Zhen Tong unable to find any faults.

Even, I can't bear to choose.

This song is more accurate than a song!

"It's really amazing. I didn't expect Mr. Ye to be so talented!" The recording engineer was almost fainted. The first time he saw such an awesome character, arranged the songs himself, wrote lyrics himself, sang himself, and could sing this touching feeling.

But it's still an English song!

He just wants to say now, ‘Damn’!

"Mr. Ye sang so well, it was simply tailor-made!"

"This song is so beautiful. Just singing a cappella, I feel like I feel the kind of hot love!"

"Yes, if the soundtrack is added, I'm afraid it will be another song that has become popular all over the country!"

“…”

Several temporary singers also began to express their feelings.

Ye Xinghui shook his head. In his opinion, although his singing was good, it was not perfect. He immediately said, "Zhen Tong, who do you think is more suitable for singing?"

“…”

After pondering for a while, Zhen Tong looked up and said seriously: "Mr. Ye, why don't you sing!"

"Don't play..."

Looking at Zhen Tong's serious expression, Ye Xinghui stopped after saying a word, and he needed to explain to Zhen Tong.

"Zhen Tong, this song was sung by women at the beginning of its creation, and I am not suitable!" Ye Xinghui shook his head and said.

"Is this how?"

Zhen Tong put her fingers horizontally to her mouth. She saw the seriousness on Ye Xinghui's face. Knowing that this should be true, she began to seriously think about who would sing it appropriately!

Soon, she had a candidate.

"How is Xiao Xuanxuan?"

"Xiao Xuanxuan?" Ye Xinghui frowned slightly. Xiao Xuanxuan's strength was naturally fine. It would be fine if other songs were not available, but this song would be completely different if it was 'myheartillgoon'.

Once this song is logged into the world with "Titanic", the horror effect it brings will be indescribable. Perhaps the word "Queen of Heaven" will not describe Xiao Xuanxuan's popularity.

You know, Ye Xinghui can't count the honors that this song has won, and he knows a lot of them alone. For example, this song was once popular all over the world, ranking first in the music charts of 18 countries including the United States, Britain, Canada, Germany, France, and countless famous songs were under his control.

Various awards are simply cramps in hand.

This is a super-god-level divine song. As long as you can sing the resonance in the song, whoever sings will be popular!

"Mr. Ye, do you think it's not possible?" Zhen Tong seemed a little surprised without getting Ye Xinghui's approval. In her opinion, Xiao Xuanxuan is definitely the best candidate.

"No, no!"

Ye Xinghui hesitated for a moment and expressed his thoughts: "This song will become popular all over the world with "Titanic", so I think this song should be sung by our people."

This is his selfishness.
Chapter completed!