Although he retired a long time ago.
But he was not willing to spend his retirement in peace, so he set up a music training company.
Now is the "new era".
So at the suggestion of his apprentice.
Fu Lin decided to try his luck on the short video platform.
On the one hand, he also wants more young people to know about his existence and make use of his remaining influence.
On the other hand, I also hope to expand my offline training and attract business.
According to the apprentice's idea, if the job is done well and he becomes famous, he can even sell goods through live streaming.
That thing doesn't always make money! Based on the above.
Fu Lin came with all his clothes! Unfortunately, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Even though he has such a scary name.
After a week of continuous broadcast.
At one point, the number of people barely exceeded two hundred.
Usually there are less than a hundred people.
Such results made Fu Lin feel discouraged for a while.
I think I am really old and can’t keep up with the trend of the times.
He was originally planning to end the live broadcast today, and was even considering whether to continue it later.
After all, it was hard for him to accept sitting there for several hours every day with just a few dozen people.
If I tell others about it, my old friends will laugh at me.
At the very least, with his reputation, 10,000 people in the live broadcast room shouldn't be too much, right? But it turned out to be just this few.
I never expected that!!! Just when he was about to end the broadcast.
Suddenly, the number of people in the live broadcast room soared.
two hundred,
Five thousand!
Ten thousand! Thirty thousand!
fifty thousand!
Seventy thousand!
It only took a few seconds.
The number of people in this live broadcast room was soaring like a rocket, as if they had eaten a mad dog! Looking at this number, Fu Lin was completely stunned!
I was so surprised that I almost stuck to my phone.
"No, what's going on?! Is there something wrong with the phone?"
At this time, the comment section had already exploded.
Hu Zhiguang even chose to connect to the live broadcast directly.
After Fu Lin reacted, he chose to agree.
Hu Zhiguang immediately stated his purpose.
"Hello teacher, we are fans of Lu Chen. Do you know Lu Chen?"
"I know. How could I not know this?"
Fu Lin has become very familiar with the name of this young man during this period.
"That's fine. This is what's going on, teacher. Lu Chen just released a song, and we're not very good at singing it. We want you to teach us, is that okay?"
Speaking of.
Hu Zhiguang showed his gratitude by sending two rockets directly.
There are many big spenders among Lu Chen’s fans.
There are carnivals and sports cars.
Before Fu Lin could fully understand the situation, he had already received gifts worth two to three thousand yuan.
This made him feel incredible, and he immediately perked up! After all, except for the first day, several apprentices gave him some gifts.
This is the first time that a stranger has given me so many gifts.
Fu Lin suppressed his excitement and asked, "Which song do you want to learn?"
Hu Zhiguang: "Teacher, have you heard of "Tension"?"
Fu Lin: “!!!”
His face suddenly changed.
His apprentice had already sent him the slicing video of this song.
The two discussed for a long time.
Fu Lin felt that this song had a high level of artistic value, and its difficulty was obvious to the naked eye! Even he might not be able to sing it.
Hu Zhiguang smiled and said, "Teacher, don't be nervous. We are not here to learn "Tension" from you. We want to learn another song from you. It's called "Mistakes in the Flower Field". You can listen to it on the Internet."
It sounds like it's not a remake of "Tentative".
Fu Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, let me listen to this song first. Is it just out?"
"Yes, it came out only ten minutes ago."
"'Flower Field Mistake'? It sounds a bit like Chinese style?"
"Yes, it is the national style."
"That's not a big problem!"
Fu Lin smiled confidently.
He is best at traditional Chinese and folk music.
Open the music software.
The first trending song on the homepage is.
"Let me hear it first."
When the music sounded.
That symphony prelude of erhu and strings.
Fu Lin's eyes lit up.
"Lu Chen's prelude is really good. This erhu prelude..."
Fu Lin also started to comment.
Hu Zhiguang and others were also happy to listen to his explanation.
"Well, the lyrics are really well written. It's rare for him to have such literary attainments at his age."
As Hu Zhiguang said, the old man indeed spoke with great culture and temperament, with the demeanor of a master.
As the song progresses, Peking Opera singing begins to enter the chorus.
Fu Lin couldn't help but frowned slightly.
“Combining RnB with Peking Opera singing? This is interesting and creative! And it’s not easy!”
"Yes, this section is too difficult, so we came to ask you to teach us."
Fu Lin nodded and continued listening.
After listening to the whole song.
Fu Lin went back and listened to the chorus part with the transition and Peking Opera singing again.
His brows couldn't help but frown even tighter.
"Teacher, can you teach me?!"
Hu Zhiguang asked cautiously.
Fu Lin: "Of course! It's not a particularly difficult singing method."
Upon hearing the other party say this.
Hu Zhiguang clearly sounded relieved.
The comment section also applauded.
He is indeed a master! With the help of the master, isn't it easy to write this song?
Seeing the reward amount continue to rise.
The corner of Fu Lin's eye twitched. In just a short while, the money he earned was almost equal to half a month's pension salary!
No wonder people say it’s easy to make money online! Today he finally saw it for himself.
Right, this is his ideal live broadcast effect! …
“Are your main problems concentrated on this paragraph?”
"Yes, it's this part. Especially the word 'please', which has eleven bends. We really can't get it right."
Fu Lin nodded and smiled: "Actually, here, he uses a singing style that is more like Peking Opera."
Then, some professional terms popped out of his mouth.
Unfortunately, Hu Zhiguang and the others didn't understand at all, and they didn't care. They just cared about how to sing this song. "Well, let's start with the difficult part. In fact, the singing method of this chorus is the same. Once you solve the difficult part, you will naturally be able to sing the simple part. I'll try it first to get a feel for it."
"Okay!"
Fu Lin cleared his throat and began to prepare himself, while subconsciously twisting his little orchid finger.
Hu Zhiguang couldn't help but secretly praise: "Professional! This is what professionalism is!"
After Fu Lin was ready, he started singing directly: "Please~~~~~forgive my sentimental interruption."
Hu Zhiguang listened to the first few notes and found them quite accurate. He was happy that he had found a true master this time!
As a result, after only a few turns, Fu Lin cut into the second half of the sentence.
He frowned and said, "Teacher, something seems to be wrong. The transition part of your word 'please' seems to be missing a little."
Not only Hu Zhiguang heard it.
Quite a number of netizens in the live broadcast room could hear that it was obviously very different from Lu Chen's original song.
Fu Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll try it first to get a feel for it."
"That's right, then take your time, teacher! We're not in a hurry!"
Hu Zhiguang thought it made sense. No matter how good the teacher was, it was impossible to pass the exam in one try.
Fu Lin tried again.
This time, Hu Zhiguang was not allowed to speak.
He himself said that the singing was wrong.
"I didn't expect this to be so difficult to sing!"
Practice and theory are two completely different things.
Although Fu Lin had previously given a very good review of this song.
But really singing.
The current results are obviously not as simple as he said.
"Wait for me a moment, let me open my voice."
Fu Lin decided to take it seriously! Seeing how serious Fu Lin was, he even sang in the middle of the night.
While Hu Zhiguang and others praised the artist's professionalism, they couldn't help but sigh that Lu Chen's song was so fucking crazy.
Even old artists have to warm up their voices before they can sing!
But see this posture.
In all likelihood, it will be done tonight!
Everyone saw Fu Lin stand up, walk a little further away, and start singing with his head raised.
That loud and powerful voice, still full of energy, makes people sigh that this old man is indeed a 100% talented person!
The comments section was abuzz with cheers! After Fu Lin finished singing and sat back down, he made an OK gesture: "That's it!"
“Come on, teacher!!”
Lu Chen fans were all excited.
The time for real action has finally come! ! Lu Chen, Lu Chen! You want to defeat us with just a turn of phrase?
Can you do it? You couldn’t do it back then either!
Fu Lin took a deep breath, sank into the state, twisted his orchid finger again, and started singing again after a moment: "Please~~~~~..."
Three, five, seven.
I saw that they were singing the eighth or ninth track.
Hu Zhiguang's eyes widened, his mind surging.
It’s settled!
This time it's settled.
Damn, this singing is so fucking standard!
He is indeed a master.
As of now, it is exactly the same as Lu Chen's original version, but just when Hu Zhiguang was grinning.
“Cough cough cough!”
After singing the eighth or ninth song.
Fu Lin suddenly started coughing.
This cough.
He kicked Hu Zhiguang's half-smiling expression away from his face.
"Teacher, this..."
Fu Lin waved his hand and said, "There are at least five strong and weak transitions in this section. I started with a slightly higher pitch. So I stood up to sing. I'm older now, and I can't keep up with the energy when I sing while sitting, and the rhythm is not stable enough."
"clear!"
The live broadcast room also expressed understanding.
After all, the old man looks to be over seventy years old.
Unlike young people like them who have good physical strength.
Singing is a very physically demanding activity.
Only by standing up and singing can you truly demonstrate your strength.
However, at this time, only Fu Lin himself knew the answer clearly. After singing it several times, he found that this part was much more difficult than he had imagined.
The direction of this vocalization technique was very strange and sharp. Even he couldn't grasp it well.
Originally, Fu Lin could have gotten away with it.
But seeing Lu Chen’s fans are so enthusiastic.
And I saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room has exploded again today.
He knew this was a golden opportunity and he had to seize it.
Don’t miss it! So, the old man got angry.
"I just don't believe it. I can't even sing this song?!"
This round is about the small car pulling the big car.
Relying on the fans' plot to transition to the big game.
It won’t take long to write, it will be finished by tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.
There is no way around the transition chapters.
The drawback of my framework is that there must be such a plot.
Otherwise, the emotional build-up is not strong enough and the subsequent excitement will not be there.
Anyway, I try to write something new and innovative for everyone in every round.
In any case, I wanted to finish this book.
In fact, judging from the synopsis, the plot of this book is already halfway through.
The second scene took a little longer to write because of the variety show "Microphone".
The next three games were not that slow, on the contrary the speed was getting faster and faster.
Frankly speaking, it was only after I had written more than 100,000 words that I realized that it was not cost-effective to write long articles on Qyue.
But the outline I originally conceived was still a bit long.
After finishing this book, I should be able to understand the rules of this website.
(End of this chapter)