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¡°Cohen seems to be weak, and he is very submissive and soft when getting along with others. However, when it comes to music, he changes his personality and becomes extremely tough.
Han Jue respects Cohen.
To a certain extent, Cohen is half of Han Jue¡¯s teacher, both in terms of singing and music production. So when Master Yan said no, Han Jue couldn't use his status as a co-producer to get Cohen to agree.
But in the same way, Cohen met someone in eight years and waited until Han Jue. He taught Han Jue step by step. He already regarded Han Jue as a half-student, and he was also the kind of disciple with outstanding academic performance. If his beloved disciple insisted on giving it a try, Cohen wouldn't be able to refuse.
In the end, Cohen still couldn't defeat Han Jue, so he asked him to "try it first."
Facing the bulging students, Cohen believes that appropriate frustration education is necessary.
Han Jue slowly walked into the recording studio with the lyrics in hand and began to adjust his mood. Cohen, on the other hand, was immersed in breakfast while looking at the song that he originally planned to record today, thinking about the atmosphere and layout of the entire song, as well as the tone guidance for Han Jue's singing later.
Han Jue made gestures inside, indicating that he was ready, and Cohen put down the lyrics and burgers in his hands, intending to carefully select a few of Han Jue's questions.
Since the band had already recorded the accompaniment for the entire album, the sound engineer just clicked on the accompaniment, and the guitar sound came out from the speakers and headphones.
When the prelude for about half a minute fell silent, Han Jue spoke:
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ionlywantedtohavefun
I once had no other ambition than to indulge in joy
Learningtofly, learningtorun
Learn to fly freely, stop and go freely
Let your heart decide the path you take
The young heart is always unfettered
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toearnmystripesi'dhavetopay
To gain glory and promotion, one must make sacrifices
andbearmysoul
Even lose yourself and lose your authenticity
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When Han Jue finished singing the verse, he stopped and looked at Cohen outside the glass.
Cohen slowly took out the rubber band from his pocket, tied his greasy long hair into a ponytail, and got into working mode.
"Let's try it again, and try to put the emotion on [young] and [soul]." Cohen spoke to Han Jue in the recording studio through the microphone while finding the lyrics of "Million Yearsago".
Han Jue closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, then started the second time.
When Han Jue sang it again, Cohen held his chin and pondered for a while, and then said to Han Jue in the recording studio: "Sing it again, and make the last two lines a little more emotional."
Han Jue sang it again without saying a word.
Cohen also forgot his original plan and tried again and again with Han Jue.
"okokok~! Okay, this feels right!" Cohen was very excited and decided that this version was useful, so he planned to start recording the chorus.
However, Han Jue seemed not satisfied with his performance just now.
"No, do it again." After Han Jue finished speaking calmly in the recording studio, he lowered his head and continued to ponder the lyrics.
The sound engineer looked up at Han Jue in surprise.
He has been with the company for so long, and of course he has heard of Cohen before this collaboration. He knows that he is recognized as the most difficult and strict producer in the company. Only singers have always said "I think" the songs that have been produced by him. That¡¯s it] and Cohen said [Do it again].
I didn¡¯t expect that Han Jue¡¯s requirements for him would be even more stringent.
The sound engineer turned to look at Cohen, who nodded, meaning to do it again according to Han Jue's wishes.
However, Han Jue repeated this "do it again" twenty times.
When Han Jue asked for the twenty-first time, Cohen said: "Although each time is better than the last, starting from the fifteenth time, it will be the same after that. It will be the last time."
Han Jue nodded.
???????????????????????????? Although Han Jue didn¡¯t say anything after doing it again, he was still dissatisfied when he saw that he took two steps back and unconsciously touched his lips with his fingers, obviously still thinking about it.
Cohen thought Han Jue was over the top, but before Cohen could say anything, Han Jue walked out of the recording studio.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?p; Cohen, who was at the console, shook his head and muttered something.
Han Jue couldn¡¯t hear what Cohen was talking about. He only saw Cohen shaking his head. Han Jue was not surprised: ¡°Yes, I made a mistake [more] just now.¡±
After shaking it for a while, Cohen suddenly realized that he had forgotten to press the call button to speak. Cohen quickly pressed the button, shook his head at the microphone, and said: "Okay, okay! Great, wonderful! So wonderful"
It turns out that I was shaking my head just because I felt that Han Jue's singing skills had reached a new level.
"Then let's do it again." Han Jue couldn't stand the flaws.
After hearing this, Cohen shook his head even more cheerfully, eyes widened and said: "No, no, no, no, that place is just bad enough."
If Han Jue hadn¡¯t known that Cohen was a straightforward person, he would have thought that Cohen was mocking him.
Although Han Jue went in and recorded a new version, Cohen bluntly said that the second time did not have the same feeling as the first time, and he would still choose the first version in the end.
After Han Jue tried it twice more, Cohen talked about the so-called "incomplete beauty" to these half of the students, "You have regrets, right?" But isn¡¯t that just right? ¡¿, bala bala.
After listening to the first version five times with Cohen, Han Jue was finally convinced to adopt this version.
At this time, less than three hours had passed since Han Jue entered the recording studio.
This speed is quite unbelievable for a perfectionist and obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.
It was almost lunch time, and they were not in a hurry to record the next song immediately, so they asked the sound engineer to take a rest first. The two of them stayed in the recording studio, played music, and started chatting.
"This word is so well written. Is it your own feeling?" Cohen suddenly praised Han Jue.
"Gu An's lyrics are indeed good." Han Jue blinked. This was the first time that Cohen praised him, but Han Jue did not lose his sense of proportion and expose his flaws.
"This song of yours is also good."
"I will help you convey the compliment to Gu An."
Cohen smiled, listened to the song quietly, and then suddenly shot a cold arrow and said: "Gu An, you wrote those songs, and your manager sang them, right?"
"?!" Han Jue was shocked.
Cohen pointed to his ears, meaning that nothing could be hidden from his ears.
Han Jue quickly laughed out loud, then patted Cohen on the shoulder hard: "Are you kidding me?"
Cohen¡¯s thin shoulder was slapped hard by Han Jue. His words trembled and his expression seemed to be enduring great torture: "I know, I know, stop patting me"
Cohen closed his eyes and listened quietly to "Million Years Old". He suddenly felt that the album they were making might be able to represent the highest level of American music and be on par with the most outstanding Chinese music works.
He has enough confidence in Han Jue.
"By the way, are you okay the day after tomorrow?" Han Jue asked Cohen.
"No, what's wrong?" Cohen was confused.
"Come to China with me."
"What? Why are we going to China with you?"
"[Extreme Concert]."
The day after tomorrow is the day when the [Extreme Concert] will begin. Each participating member has some quota to invite people to attend the concert. Han Jue invited Gu Fan, Xiao Fan, Song Yin and others.
As Han Jue¡¯s half-teacher, Cohen was naturally invited by Han Jue.
"I won't go." Cohen refused directly.
"Why?"
"I made a decision when I returned to China. As long as my English works do not enter the top 100 of the [Most Popular List], I will not go to China for a day, so I'm sorry." Cohen untied his ponytail and removed the greasy hair. She shook her long blond hair, and a bad smell immediately came over her.
Han Jue knew that Ke En was stubborn and could not persuade him, so he could only get up regretfully.
It is very difficult for an English song to be listed in the top 100 of China¡¯s [Hot and Cloud Chart]. If an American musician's song enters the top 100 of the [Honor Chart], it is a great honor, and it is even a major event that shakes up the American music scene and requires continuous coverage.
However, in the past ten years, only a handful of English courses have been ranked among the top 100 on the [Honorable List].
But as Han Jue, who has had several English-language works enter the top 100 or even the top 20 of the Billboard, he doesn¡¯t think Cohen¡¯s goal is difficult to achieve.
Han Jue listened to his singing and said, "What a pity. It seems I can only invite you to my concert next time."
"It's still early for the concert." Cohen smiled with his eyes closed, and then said, "I'll give you a homework first."
"What?"
¡°Go to [Extreme Concert] and come back as a champion.¡±
Han Jue subconsciously wanted to say [I'll try my best], [There are still many masters], [I'll give it a try, but don't have high hopes]. However, Han Jue paused, thought for a while, and finally nodded with a smile and replied:
"Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??¡±
"It's still early for the concert." Cohen smiled with his eyes closed, and then said, "I'll give you a homework first."
"What?"
¡°Go to [Extreme Concert] and come back as a champion.¡±
Han Jue subconsciously wanted to say [I'll try my best], [There are still many masters], [I'll give it a try, but don't have high hopes]. However, Han Jue paused, thought for a while, and finally nodded with a smile and replied:
"Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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