Entertainment: A Compendium of Materia Medica awakens the soul of the Chinese nation

Aunt Mei is the top agent of China Entertainment Group.

On weekdays, she reprimands others, where has she ever been scolded like this.

She pointed to Zuo Hao and said to Lin Yuhan:

"Xiaohan, have you seen it? Is this the man in your heart?

Lin Yuhan just wanted to say something, but Zuo Hao waved his hand.

"Forget Xiaohan, I don't have anything to say to the dog. Zuo

Hao didn't look at Aunt Mei's crying face, and said to herself.

"This world is really sad, some people can't even stand up after being a dog for a long time, and someone throws her a dog bone and thinks it's good.

"I'll stand up for this matter, and I won't let those dogs bite Xiaohan, as for the song, heh, it's okay if you don't record it, it doesn't matter."

After Zuo Hao finished speaking, he turned around and got on the elevator.

Aunt Mei looked at Zuo Hao coldly and did not answer.

In her mind, this is the best choice.

Lin Yuhan must not have a relationship with this kind of person, even if it is a friend.

She knew the power of the cold snap and how crazy that group of people was.

Lin Yuhan must not fall into that kind of whirlpool.

"Wait. At

the moment when the elevator was about to close, Lin Yuhan broke free from Aunt Mei's control.

She reached out and stopped the elevator door.

"Aunt Mei, I beg you, just let Brother Hao finish recording the song.

Lin Yuhan looked at Aunt Mei pitifully, holding Aunt Mei's arm.

The two eyes were teary and about to cry.

Aunt Mei failed to be ruthless after all.

"Hey, you girl, then you promise me not to approach him again.

Lin Yuhan nodded.

What she thought in her heart was to say yes for the time being, and there would always be a way in the future.

Maybe even she didn't expect that such an idea had never been seen before.

"Let's go, you and I go to the office, your itinerary will change. Without

giving Lin Yuhan any chance to think, Aunt Mei directly pulled Lin Yuhan away.

As for Zuo Hao, let him record it himself, she has already arranged it anyway.

Zuo Hao looked at the instantly empty corridor and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No wonder the cold snap is getting more and more arrogant, it's all what these grandsons are used to. Zuo

Hao didn't care about their attitude at all.

Just like the song he was going to record.

His choice may not be supported.

Hundreds of millions of people are not optimistic about his future.

But he still has to choose to move forward resolutely.

As for those voices of doubt and denigration.

He, it doesn't matter.

Zuo Hao searched for the recording studio alone.

I still remember that Lin Yuhan told him that he was arranged in an A-level recording studio, and he was walking when a young man in a Tang costume walked out of a recording studio.

After seeing Zuo Hao, his face was suspicious.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you. "

I'm here to record a song. Zuo

Hao said indifferently.

He felt the slight hostility of the person in front of him.

"Oh, you're what Aunt Mei said, Nuo, your recording studio is over there.

Zuo Hao followed the direction of his finger and found the sign outside the room that read.

"D-class recording studio. "

This is obviously for some singers who are not in the stream.

The equipment in the D-class recording studio is old, and there are even sound out of tune, which may not be smooth for even top producers to use.

This is clearly aimed at Zuo Hao.

Zuo Hao smiled.

glanced at the recording studio behind the man, which happened to be an A-grade recording studio.

Needless to say, the recording studio that was supposed to be used for him was occupied.

"I remember telling me I should be this one!"

"yes, it's not like I have a single to record and I need to tune in at the end." The man didn't feel that his behavior was excessive, and said with confidence.

"Oh, I wonder when your single is scheduled to be released?" said

the man, blowing the bangs on his forehead.

"It's 10 o'clock tonight. "

Oh?

Pure.

The single is going to be released tonight, and the song is still being revised?

After a few seconds of silence, Zuo Hao chuckled.

"Then I'm looking forward to your song. "

I forgot to tell you, my song is also a national style, and no one will know your "Compendium of Materia Medica" after tonight. "

Oh, you also sing a song to resist the cold current?"

"Ah, I'm not, I'm not, I'm just singing in the style of national style, simply promoting national culture." The man quickly defended himself, he didn't dare to answer randomly, if he was not careful, he would be caught on fire.

Zuo Hao laughed after hearing this.

"Then you are especially singing bullshit folk style, cowardly !!

" Zuo Hao scolded mercilessly:

"Do you think that wearing a Tang costume and singing national style is really patriotic? If you really want to promote national culture, you will confront those people and songs who attack our culture, you will know that you are in the nest!" "Do you think

that stumbling on me will make me retreat?" Tell you, I don't care!"

Zuo Hao pointed his finger at the man's chest as he spoke, and the man retreated to the corner of the wall.

After finishing speaking, Zuo Hao walked towards the recording studio without looking back.

"You, you wait for me, I will make you regret it, you remember my name, my name is Gu Haifeng!" Gu Haifeng

in the back shouted loudly, and the staff who were recording in other recording studios probed out to see what was going on.

"Get out of !!"

Gu Haifeng's scolding became even louder.

Zuo Hao walked into the recording studio and sneered inwardly.

Isn't this world any different from the world before him?

He had seen through it a long time ago.

However, he is not a gentleman.

For any provocative behavior, his choice is to be directly scolded.

Is it ten o'clock tonight?

Well, not bad.

It's a good day.

Zuo Hao remembered Gu Haifeng's arrogant appearance just now.

He wanted to see his misery.

Zuo Hao walked into the recording studio and familiarized himself with the various operations first.

It's a little rusty, but fortunately, after a while, I slowly found my feelings.

After that, it's time to record.

The song he chose was just right to release at this time.

I recorded it twice, and it's basically perfect.

It is worthy of the best singing skills.

It's amazing.

Now singing is top-notch in terms of pitch and breath.

Next up is the soundtrack.

In the prelude to this song, Zuo Hao is ready to add electronic music to make it more psychedelic.

The recording doesn't look like it's live, it's not recorded with music at the same time.

Instead, they were recorded separately.

Vocals and music are recorded separately and finally put together on the same track.

It didn't take half an hour for Zuo Hao to be almost finished.

Plus the drum beat.

Perfect!

What Zuo Hao didn't notice was.

While he was recording, someone was quietly watching him.

Aunt Mei took Lin Yuhan to stand outside and watch Zuo Hao busy with his work.

On the side of the two.

There was also a middle-aged man in his fifties standing.

He has a slight stubble on his face, and his body is dignified, and from his upright facial features, he can see that he was also an extremely handsome and beautiful man when he was young.

A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like ink paint, and the momentum was awe-inspiring.

This person is Hou Zhenhua, the founder and chairman of China Entertainment Group.