You're about to retire from the entertainment industry, yet your concerts are still so popular?

Chapter 154 Ye Chen is Kim Hae-gil's teacher?! Is Korean that easy to learn?!

When Murong Shujin saw him, she was as happy as a child who had received an Ultraman toy.

He seemed completely oblivious to the mention of Lin Shengnan's name.

"Ah, that..." Murong Shujin opened her mouth.

Ye Chen put the Qinan oil into the drawer, then pulled his senior sister along and walked out.

"Let's go to the recording studio! We have to finish your 'Love for Sale' today!"

"Huh...?" Murong Shujin was being dragged along, completely bewildered.

She wanted to remind him that the oil was a gift from Lin Shengnan, but seeing Ye Chen's expression that only cared about the Qinan oil, she realized that...

He seemed completely oblivious to who the gift-giver was, and swallowed his words back.

"Sigh~ Never mind, it would seem deliberate to say it again."

She wanted to remind him, but she didn't want to deliberately emphasize again that the Qinan oil was a gift from Lin Shengnan.

She was afraid of appearing deliberate and making Ye Chen feel uncomfortable towards Lin Shengnan.

In the recording studio.

"They betrayed my love and forced me to leave."

Murong Shujin held the sheet music, her expression like she was eating a lemon: "Junior brother, these lyrics are really too corny..."

"It's fine if it's a bit rustic." Ye Chen and Lao Cao sat in front of the mixing console. "It's okay if it's a bit rustic. I'll personally guide the arrangement later."

"Love for Sale" is not difficult.

However, Murong Shujin still needs to hone her singing skills; the more proficient she is at reciting the song, the better.

Of course, since the song is simple, the most time-consuming part is the accompaniment.

Fortunately, the song's arrangement is not complicated.

Under Ye Chen's on-site guidance and command.

After half a day, thanks to Ye Chen's devilish efficiency in piecing together the pieces in segments, the accompaniment was finally completed.

For the rest of the time, Ye Chen spun around like a top.

Besides guiding Fan Jiyuan and others in composing and recording accompaniment, he spent his time in the recording studio working overtime.

He considers the time he's not recording as time to take care of his voice.

But compared to fans across the internet, Hangzhou Culture and Tourism is more eager for the official release of "The Wind Rises".

There are also "Our Love" and "Left Finger Pointing to the Moon" waiting to be recorded.

"Um?"

As the afternoon was drawing to a close, Ye Chen suddenly slapped his forehead!

"I'm going to Kim Hae-gil's concert tomorrow. He always wants more people to hear the songs of the Korean ethnic group. So, I'll ask Lao Fan... never mind."

He wanted to call out to Lao Fan, but remembering the bloodshot eyes of those people, he sighed.

"Forget it, I won't add to the workload of the accompaniment teachers. I'll just create a accompaniment myself using software."

With that in mind, Ye Chen returned to his studio.

I turned on my computer and started manually creating electronic accompaniment tracks.

……

Time flies, and we arrive at Kim Hae-gil's concert.

The atmosphere at the concert was electric.

The unique charm of the Korean long drum and gayageum still lingers in the air.

As soon as Kim Hae-gil finished singing "Arirang," thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his face radiating undisguised satisfaction.

The fact that so many non-Korean audience members could sit here and listen to him sing in his mother tongue was already a source of great happiness for him.

"Next," Kim Hae-gil smiled into the microphone, "I'd like to introduce a special friend to everyone."

"He's the hottest musician in our company right now, and also my mentor—Ye Chen!"

The spotlight shifts!

It hit the waiting area on the side of the stage directly.

Ye Chen walked onto the stage wearing a simple white sweatshirt, and cheers immediately erupted from the audience.

"Ye Chen?! It's Ye Chen!!!"

"Holy crap! Ye Shen! What's Ye Shen doing here?!"

"What did Kim Hae-gil just call him? Teacher?! Ye Chen is Kim Hae-gil's teacher?!"

"Ahhh! I just crawled out of the Hangzhou show, and I can't believe I saw him here today!"

"Ye Shen! One more song!"

"Shut up! This is Jin Haiji's territory! Give Ye Shen some face!"

"Face? Ye Shen needs face? He needs a microphone! Give him a microphone!"

The crowd erupted instantly, with cheers nearly lifting the roof off the stadium.

Some people waved glow sticks wildly, while others slapped their thighs in excitement!

Someone even yelled at the top of their lungs, "Ye Chen! We won't fight for the microphone today! We'll listen to you sing!"

His disruptive act of writing "Love You" for Cyndi Wang has been widely known in the industry for some time now!

The title of "Sweetheart Queen Concert Disruptor" was even more resounding than Ye Chen had imagined!

The audience members who hadn't paid attention to Ye Chen before were completely bewildered: "Who is this guy? Why are you all acting like crazy?"

"Crazy?! This is Ye Chen! The only true god in the music scene right now! You don't recognize him?!"

"Ye Shen! Ye Shen! Ye Shen!"

Ten thousand people shouted in unison, the sound rising higher and higher with each wave.

Ye Chen stood under the spotlight, smiling helplessly and waving his hand, as if to say: "Keep it down, don't turn this place into my territory."

Kim Hae-gil came up to him, and the two gave each other a high five.

"Teacher Ye Chen, what brings you here today?" Jin Haiji asked with a smile, his tone very formal.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes. Wasn't that what Sister Ting said?

They won't let me sing at my own concert, so I guess I'll just have to come to your concert and cause some trouble!

"Here to cause trouble for you?" Ye Chen casually remarked.

The audience erupted in laughter.

Kim Hae-gil wasn't annoyed at all; instead, he was amused.

He knew Teacher Ye Chen's personality; he spoke like that, but he never mistreated those around him.

He even hoped Ye Chen would really cause trouble for him!

After what happened at Cyndi Wang's last concert, people in the industry finally understood!

Ye Chen delivered a top-notch new song, which propelled Wang Xinling's concert into the top ten trending topics!

"Disrupting the event?" Jin Haiji's smile widened. "Teacher Ye Chen, I can't speak for other things, but when it comes to high notes or composition skills, I really can't compare to you."

He spoke frankly.

But then he abruptly changed the subject, his tone becoming more certain, and with a hint of arrogance:

"But when it comes to singing Korean folk songs, that's my specialty. You can mess up my other venues, but messing up this one..."

Jin Haiji paused, looked around at the audience, and said with a big smile, "If you mess up my show, I'm afraid you won't even be able to recite the lyrics properly."

No sooner had he finished speaking than someone in the audience shouted, "Ye Chen! Smash his place! Smash Haiji's place too!"

That shout was like lighting a powder keg, instantly stirring up the emotions of the entire audience.

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's crash and burn! Let's crash and burn!"

"If Ye Chen can really turn things around with Korean folk songs, I'll eat five packs of toothless snacks on the spot!"

"Hey bro, count me in, I bet ten packs of cigarettes! Plus a bottle of ice-cold cola!"

"I'll add ten more packs of missing teeth! Ye Chen's definitely going to mess this up! Is Korean that easy to learn?!"

"Heh, you know nothing about Ye Shen. I bet he can improvise even Sanskrit, let alone Korean!"

"Jin Haiji is the man who's in his own background music! Even if Ye Chen is a god, can he enforce the law across languages?!"

"Stop kidding me! Making Ye Chen sing a Korean song is worse than letting my dog ​​audition for a music academy!"

"Exactly! Haiji is a genuine Korean, even if Ye Chen is powerful, he still has to abide by basic principles, right?"

The entire venue was filled with laughter, shouts, and betting noises, creating a lively and exciting atmosphere.

Some people were holding up their phones, ready to record the mishap, while others had already opened their food delivery apps to order food for missing teeth, all waiting to see whether Ye Chen would become a legend or make a fool of himself.

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