Hou Kangsheng didn't expect that Liao Yuan would still remember him. He was excited and quickly apologized: "No, no!"
Liao Yuan looked Hou Kangsheng up and down, vaguely remembering the scene when he first met the child.
Backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, this kid rushed up to me with a box of gifts, forced the gift into his hand and turned around to leave.
It has a lot of sand sculpture style.
Now, his short burgundy hair has been dyed back to black, and his old punk style has changed into a normal blue and white practice uniform. His skin is fair, his face is slightly delicate, and he vaguely reveals a little childishness. His single eyelids look like
A bit like Koreans.
At the age of twenty, it is obviously too late to become a trainee.
Before coming, Liao Yuan read Hou Kangsheng's information. The kid's biggest dream is to make electronic music, and he is very well-known in the domestic electronic music circle. He has successfully adapted "Faded", "War Rhapsody" series, and "Flower".
"Dance", "Out of the Western Regions" and other music.
It seems like he is really a little fan of his.
As for the next dream, it is to become a rapper.
And for Li Danni to make an exception and recruit him into the company regardless of his age, it is obvious that Hou Kangsheng's rap skills are also very good.
It’s just that Liao Yuan finds it funny no matter what he thinks.
The son of the director of CCTV actually came to work with me as a trainee?
What brain circuit is this?
But then he remembered Zong Xu’s words. Hou Kangsheng had been born into a wealthy family, and his parents had given him a herding education. So while the children of his friends were either at Cambridge, Harvard or Peking University, Hou Kangsheng was only admitted to Capital Normal University.
Now he is a junior student.
Compared with his peers, he seems to have nothing to do.
But he is full of personality. In the world of music, he is the lonely king.
Although it is electronic music...
Liao Yuan asked other trainees to go out and talk to Hou Kangsheng alone.
"Do your parents know that you came to my company?"
"Know."
"Do you really want to debut as an artist?"
"think!"
"I think your statement is too simple."
Liao Yuan smiled: "You can talk to me about your ideas in detail. I think you are a very unique child. Maybe I can help you realize your dream earlier? For example, make electronic music?"
Hou Kangsheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "Mr. Liao..."
"I'm a few years older than you, just call me Brother Yuan." Liao Yuanda said.
Hou Kangsheng's eyes were wet and he shouted quickly: "Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan!"
Liao Yuan patted Hou Kangsheng's shoulder again and said with a smile: "Okay, if you have anything on your mind, you can tell me. There are only two of us here."
"I really like your work, I really do!"
Hou Kangsheng took a deep breath: "Brother Yuan, you may not know how awesome you are in our circle. Everyone calls you the 'God of Electronic Music'! Many of the piano songs you have composed are popular among electronic music lovers.
They were adapted into electronic music, such as "faded", "-soul", etc., which are all classics among classics. Even overseas, these electronic music songs are highly praised!"
Liao Yuan thought it was interesting, the god of electronic music?
It does sound a bit awesome, but the problem is that I have never made any electronic music...
"Did you listen to the electronic music I gave you last time?"
At this time, Hou Kangsheng asked expectantly.
Liao Yuan thought of the gift that this guy forced into his hands backstage at last year's Spring Festival Gala.
However, he really didn't have a chance to listen, because he left such gifts to Chen Muen and Xiao Peng, and he had no intention of opening them.
"Whether you listen or not!"
Perhaps sensing Brother Yuan's embarrassment, Hou Kangsheng immediately took out his mobile phone: "I'll play it directly for you. I've downloaded it on my mobile phone!"
Liao Yuan nodded: "Okay, listen."
Hou Kangsheng immediately opened the player and quickly clicked play.
What was playing on the phone was "Faded". The music synthesized by a synthesizer made Liao Yuan sound a little weird. However, it was undeniable that compared to the piano version of "Faded", this electronic synthesizer synthesized music.
Sound, without a doubt, is more able to catch people's ears.
Soon, a song finished playing.
Hou Kangsheng looked at Liao Yuan expectantly, hoping that the "god of electronic music" could comment a few words.
Liao Yuan paused and said: "I...I personally have never done electronic music. You have to understand this."
Hou Kangsheng nodded desperately: "I know, we all know, but it's not important. You gave electronic music life. As long as electronic music lives, it will continue to grow. Because of other side effects, we will give it little by little.
Fill it up!”
Liao Yuan was suddenly moved.
Maybe he is not interested in electronic music, but he cannot deny that there are many fans like Hou Kangsheng in the world who love electronic music.
They may not be accepted by the world, but they are still like lonely warriors who put aside the prejudices of the world, work hard, and devote their full enthusiasm and love to this niche music.
This requires great courage.
Having the courage to break through the shackles and not being afraid of other people's strange eyes is worthy of respect in itself.
After all, some people think it is noisy, and most people think electronic music is just funky.
Liao Yuan also knows that young people like Hou Kangsheng have too many desires in their hearts like those that erupt in electronic music, because they have a desire to be the center of attention!
They are unwilling to be frequent and long to be the masters of destiny, but they are stuck in a dull life.
Perhaps every piece of electronic music is a story, a story that I hope will happen to me.
Liao Yuan finally smiled: "I am honored to be called the god of electronic music by you. If I don't produce some masterpieces, I will be a bit of a loser."
What's the meaning?
Hou Kangsheng's heart skipped a beat, but his face was still a little confused: "Brother Yuan, what do you mean? I don't understand."
Liao Yuan knocked on Hou Kangsheng's head and cursed with a smile: "Stop pretending, let's go to the recording studio!"
Hou Kangsheng finally couldn't restrain his excitement and immediately shouted: "Yes!"
He is very excited.
How excited are you?
Following Liao Yuan, he was almost arrogant all the way, walking as if he didn't recognize his relatives, which made the trainees around him envious.
When they arrived at the recording studio, Lou Wenxing was reading a novel, and Braylon next to him was surfing the Internet in front of his laptop. Looking at the English letters on the screen, he was obviously surfing the Internet. At this time, when they heard the noise, both of them responded.
When he turned around and saw it was Liao Yuan, they both stood up immediately.
Liao Yuan motioned them to sit down, and then said to Hou Kangsheng: "I don't know much about electronic synthesizers. Since you are called a genius in the electronic music circle, I will give you a test. Now, I will play a song on the violin."
Song, you can synthesize it into electronic music in the shortest time. Are you confident?"
"Yes!" Hou Kangsheng patted his chest wildly, quickly walked to the console, turned on the electronic synthesizer, and manipulated various buttons skillfully.
Liao Yuan nodded, walked into the recording studio, picked up the piano case from the cabinet, and took out the violin.
This is the spare instrument that Pei Hongyu left here. Normally, apart from herself, only Liao Yuan would take it out and play it for a while. However, as Pei Hongyu's fame gradually accelerated, this violin has been missing from the light of day all year round.
After Liao Yuan became familiar with it for a while, he put the violin on his shoulder, put the bow on the strings, raised his head, and signaled Lou Wenxing to start recording.
Lou Wenxing immediately started to operate, his eyelids twitched very quickly, and he glanced sideways at Hou Kangsheng from time to time.
Naturally, he noticed the training clothes Hou Kangsheng was wearing, and was puzzled.
There was Yu Ruoran a while ago, and now there's another one. Damn it, are all the trainees so easy to get ahead these days?
Braylen couldn't understand Chinese, but when he saw Liao Yuan's posture, he finally reacted, so he quickly closed his notebook and concentrated on watching Liao Yuan's performance.
At this moment, the entire recording studio was silent.
Hou Kangsheng began to sweat on his forehead and palms. He had never been so nervous as he was today. His eyes were round and he looked directly at Liao Yuan, and his ears were raised high, for fear of hearing a wrong note. ——
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