mijobooks Chapter 180 General
Chapter 180 General
Can you die in one breath?
Minister Tang gave Lu Hengchuan a hard look: "What good songs can you create in a short period of time. Let me see. If you don't write well, I'll see how I can deal with you."
Uh!
Lu Hengchuan blinked innocently.
It's really hard to serve a great leader. If you write fast or slow, you have to take care of it. Can you still have fun?
Minister Tang read out the title of the song. "Young ambitions don't worry about it. Okay, okay, Captain Wei, where is the recording studio? I want to listen to the singing version."
Wei Minsheng quickly responded, "I'll take you there."
Lu Hengchuan timidly said: "Uncle, your old man is busy with work, so it's better to go to work."
If you say go or not, can the big leader talk nothing?
Lu Hengchuan complained fiercely in his heart.
Minister Tang said: "What nonsense. Come to me quickly, I'm short on time. Sometimes, for me, music is the business."
Lu Hengchuan didn't dare to talk anymore, and ran away.
The recording studio of the Military and Political Song and Dance Troupe is not only luxurious, but also equipped with world-class equipment.cool in comparison
The recording studio of my music is inferior by [-] points, not at the same level.
Lu Hengchuan is ready, Minister Tang will do his part as producer.
Of course, no one dared to argue with him.
Grabbing the monitoring headset, Minister Tang drew a stroke. K's gesture.
As soon as Lu Hengchuan sang, he laughed and the recording stopped.
"What did you do? You sang well, what are you laughing at?" Minister Tang scolded.
Lu Hengchuan apologized: "I'm sorry, uncle. I don't want to either, the big boss of your dignified violence department,
It's too out of harmony for me to be the producer, the style of painting is wrong! "
"How are you talking! What violent department?" Minister Tang didn't hold back at last, but also smiled.
Indeed, as the producer of a song, he can scare a lot of people to death.
Minister Tang looked at the lyrics, and said calmly: "I have been in politics for more than 30 years, and I have been in the police station for 20 years. I know and understand the hardships and tiredness of the police at the bottom of the public security. I am the producer. It is undisputed, so it is decided. "
Lu Hengchuan calmed down and walked into the recording studio again
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.Minister Tang took Wang Peng away with satisfaction, but Lu Hengchuan was paralyzed in the recording studio, not wanting to move.
Military vehicles drove up outside the gate of the Military Political Song and Dance Troupe. After entering the courtyard, a burly, black-faced, crew-cut middle-aged man in his 50s came down first. The imposing manner is transmitted, and ordinary people who are less courageous dare not approach.
"Go and ask if Lu Hengchuan is here?"
The words are sonorous and powerful, which cannot be questioned.
Before the soldiers around him could speak, the security guards of the song and dance troupe rushed to the recording studio as if their butts were on fire.
Because the leaders of the song and dance troupe are all there.
Wei Minsheng admired Lu Hengchuan's work ethic very much. He recorded a song more than ten times in just over half an hour.
At the end of the song, Lu Hengchuan's voice was almost hoarse.
The climax part of this song is not low-key, and it is all up with one voice.
High concentration, the transformation of breath, and the connotation of singing songs.
Minister Tang is more demanding than other producers.
There are some small flaws, just fix the sound, and it will be over.
Minister Tang was picky, unwilling to leave out any details, let alone fix the sound.
Wei Minsheng can also understand that Minister Tang attaches too much importance to this song, and he doesn't want to make any mistakes, so strict requirements are also appropriate.
"Teacher Tang, are you exhausted? Get up, drink some water, and rest."
Lu Hengchuan waved his hands weakly, and said hoarsely: "Head, I'm fine, let me sit for a while, I'll be fine soon
Long Yun felt distressed and complained: "Uncle Tang is real, what about it? A song has been recorded over and over again. If he becomes a musician, how many people will change careers!"
Wei Minsheng smiled and didn't answer.
You can say this, but we can't say no.
Your relationship is so deep that anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
The corners of Lu Hengchuan's mouth curled up: "Little girl, don't complain. Uncle likes this song very much. I can only do my best to satisfy him. This is the quality of a musician. He should be strict."
Long Yunxin's tears were rolling in her eye sockets: "Look how tired you are, and you still speak for him. When I go back, see if I don't complain to my aunt, hum!"
Seeing her lover suffer, she did not hesitate to reveal her identity.
Anyway, the answer to the mystery is almost revealed.
Lu Hengchuan put aside the topic: "Little girl, pour me a glass of water, my throat is about to smoke."
Long Yun hurriedly ran to get purified water.
Wei Minsheng and others became the background, so they dared not interrupt.
The security guard ran in in a hurry, and said out of breath, "Head, the leader of the Military Commission is here, and I'll call Mr. Tang for the roll call."
Wei Minsheng turned around and ran towards the door without any hesitation, and the others followed with a roar.
Lu Hengchuan didn't move, and couldn't move. A song exhausted his whole body.
Leisurely drinking the pure water that Long Yunxin fed one mouthful at a time, enjoying it very much.
As for the big leader of the Military Commission, he has a close relationship with his buddies.
An entertainer in the entertainment circle, who has nothing to do with the military, okay?
The deep affection in Long Yunxin's eyebrows almost melted Lu Hengchuan.
Blowing clean water is like drinking honey, sweet to the heart.
Unknowingly, Long Yunxin gradually occupied the position in Lu Hengchuan's heart.
Neither of them noticed.
It's still like a normal couple getting along, trying to capture each other, and it's a matter of course.
In fact, every move in daily life has already planted the seeds.
Accompanied by such a beautiful woman, what more can I expect.
Lu Hengchuan thought so.
While you were talking about me, a middle-aged man in an olive green military uniform walked in, and an inexplicable gust of fierce wind swept over, making Lu Hengchuan's whole body icy cold, as if he was facing a drawn sword, and his heart was alarmed. The bell rang loudly.
In astonishment, Lu Hengchuan jumped up from his seat tensely, and naturally pulled Long Yunxin behind him, glaring angrily at the officer who came in.
Suddenly, the golden star on the person's shoulder badge dazzled his eyes.
I rely on!
The most powerful general!
How can it be?
Didn't Brother Gang say that Huaxia, a supreme-level warrior, hasn't appeared for many years.
How could there be such a great god in the army?
Lu Hengchuan clasped his fists together, and said vigilantly, "Lu Hengchuan of Bajiquan, didn't you ask for advice?"
The officer gave a thunderous smile, looked Lu Hengchuan up and down, and asked in surprise, "Have you finished your kung fu? How could the Sea of Consciousness be so dilapidated? Could it be that those old fellows made a move?"
Lu Hengchuan suddenly felt the sensation of acupuncture penetrating his body, and his whole body was scanned, and he could see everything at a glance, and howled wildly in his heart: I am stupid!Or the Huajin Supreme who has opened up his spiritual consciousness.
Without consciousness, he encountered the greatest danger since time travel.
The officer in front of him could crush him to death as long as he stretched out his hand, just like crushing an ant, without any effort.
If the officer intends, as long as the consciousness enters the brain, with a light blow, Lu Hengchuan will turn into a vegetable at the slightest, or die on the spot at the worst.