Chapter 68 - The Feeling of Despair
I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack
Translator: Lordbluefire
Lu Cheng didnât know anything about music either.
Hence, he forwarded the demo to well-known composers in the company for them to assess the song. After that, he sent Shen Ruojing a question mark.
Shen Ruojing replied: [Let my father sing this song.]
Lu Cheng: [The song this time around was written by you?]
When this message was sent out, the other party gave three consecutive replies.
[No.]
[Teacher Anonymous wrote it.]
[But thereâs no more!]
Lu Cheng: ââ¦â
(From your perfunctory tone and your eagerness to draw a clear line⦠people who donât know any better might think that youâre Teacher Anonymous!)
This song was written by Anonymous, and the composers he had sent the demo to quickly replied to him that this song didnât lose out to [Lone Silence]! Therefore, Lu Cheng made arrangements for Jing Zhen and Yang Zhiqin to record their new songs the next day.
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Early the next day, Jing Zhen got out of bed sluggishly and was chased by Shen Qianhui to go to the recording studio.
As of now, Royal Ocean Entertainment only had a few high-quality singers among their celebrities, maybe because it was harder to profit from singing, so people were more inclined toward acting. Therefore, Royal Ocean Entertainment didnât have its own recording studio, so their group was heading to a rented one.
Shen Ruojing went along too.
She wasnât concerned about Yang Zhiqin. After all, she was a professional singer. Instead, Shen Ruojing was a little worried that Jing Zhen might not be able to find the right key. He was usually a bit of a deviant.
They had just arrived when the staff from the recording studio came to welcome them with smiles on their faces. âTeacher Yang, I saw on the reservation details that youâll be going first, right? Please come with me then.â
Yang Zhiqin was already familiar with the tune and thus nodded, following the person-in-charge into the recording studio.
Meanwhile, Jing Zhen and the others stayed behind to wait.
The music equipment here was the most up-to-date internationally, so all heavenly kings and queens would come here for their recordings. However, there were only two studios, and the other one had been reserved a long time ago. Since that was the case, Jing Zhen had to wait for Yang Zhiqin to finish her recording before he could do his.
Shen Ruojing stood there lazily, holding onto a pink thermos. When she opened it, steaming wolfberry tea could be seen inside.
She then took a sip and surveyed the surrounding equipment.
Just at this moment, Yang Zhiqinâs assistant came running over anxiously. âTeacher Shen, Sister Yang canât find the feeling for the song and would like to ask you over to help outâ¦â
Shen Qianhui: â?â
She looked at the assistant, feeling perplexed. âBut I donât knowâ¦â
Before Shen Qianhui could finish her words, she saw the assistant passing by her, grabbing Shen Ruojingâs hand and heading into the recording studio.
Shen Qianhuiâs lips twitched.
ââ¦â
So it turned out that the âTeacher Shenâ the assistant was referring to wasnât her but Jingjing?
Shen Ruojing followed the assistant to the recording studio and saw that Yang Zhiqin had her head lowered, her eyes red. At this moment, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she seemed to be very confused.
When Yang Zhiqin saw Shen Ruojing, she asked, like a drowning person grabbing onto the last straw that could save their life. âTeacher Shen, this part of the music is too despairing. I⦠I canât find a similar situation in my life that relates to it. Can you give me an example? So that I can have the feeling as if Iâm experiencing it myselfâ¦â
Shen Ruojing looked at that part of the music.
She suddenly lowered her eyes and said calmly, âYou can imagine⦠that youâre a kitten that was suddenly taken away by wolves. Instead of eating you, they dug a hole and threw you in. That hole is very dark without any light or sound from the surroundings. The wolves will then feed you regularly just to raise you so that they can eat you later on⦠You continue to live in such a dark world for god knows how long⦠That black hole is filled with the corpses and remains of cats. After a while, the wolves let you know that the moment you see the light of day will be your lastâ¦â
Her voice was slow, but her words made one feel deep despair.
Yang Zhiqin imagined this scene and shuddered.
The assistant couldnât help but say, âIsnât this too tragic? How did Teacher Anonymous think of such a scene⦠Oh my god, what did he go through?â
âIâm afraid only ghosts know.â
Shen Ruojing suddenly grinned and her voice became even deeper.
Yang Zhiqin stared at her, her eyes turning inexplicably red. She nodded. âI understand it now.â
Shen Ruojing didnât say anything else and stood up to leave.
âHa, why did Teacher Yang look for her when she couldnât find the feeling for the song? Shouldnât she look for Teacher Anonymous or other composers to get their help or find inspiration? Itâs not like Teacher Yang would be able to find the feeling for the song with just a few words from Shen Ruojing, right?â
Lu Cheng, who hadnât entered the recording studio, couldnât help but complain to the people around him. âDoes Shen Ruojing know magic?â
After he said that, he saw Shen Ruojing coming out and Yang Zhiqin gesturing an âokayâ sign. Yang Zhiqin then turned on the music.
Lu Cheng sat there and listened. The next moment, he heard how the song, which had lacked the right feeling in her five attempts, was sung with rich feelings!
Lu Cheng didnât know anything about music.
However, even he could tell the difference between this attempt and the previous five attempts!
The melody for the previous five attempts was nice, but this one made his scalp turn numb. He was breaking out in goosebumps!
The recording was completed in just one try!
Lu Cheng couldnât help but straighten his body and cast a perplexed look in Shen Ruojingâs direction.
What did she say just now?
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After Shen Ruojing had given Yang Zhiqin guidance, she went to the resting room to look for Jing Zhen and the others. However, when she entered, she saw Li Zhuo standing at the door with Jin Chi`en, talking to the people inside.
This was a recording studio after all, so Jin Chi`enâs words werenât as direct. âJing Zhen, I didnât expect youâll be releasing a song. But isnât Royal Ocean Entertainment treating you too badly? They gave Yang Zhiqin a song written by Teacher Anonymous. However, the song they gave you was done in such a hurry, so how good could it be? Do you need my help?â
Jing Zhen: â⦠No need. Scram!â
Jin Chi`enâs face darkened.
Li Zhuo said in a strange tone, âJing Zhen, Teacher Jin is helping you out of goodwill. Why donât you know how to be grateful?â
Shen Qianhuiâs countenance was grim. âPlease leave!â
However, Jin Chi`en paid her words no heed and said, âSister-in-law, donât be angry. Weâre friends and Iâm only showing concern. Back when Jing Zhen and I were singing together, his performance was alright. This time around, I planned on having a small competition with him, but it seems that itâll be an unfair win for me. After all, if the quality of the music has vast differences, itâd be impossible to make up for it with capabilityâ¦â
Li Zhuo nodded. âI heard that your daughter was the one who took out the song written by Teacher Anonymous and gave it to Yang Zhiqin. Thatâs such a pity. Why didnât she give it to you? Oh, I get it. Is it because even she knows that youâre now an actor and arenât singing anymore?â
âWho says that I didnât give one to my father?â
Shen Ruojing then entered and smiled coldly, saying, âIâm sorry. I have two songs written by Teacher Anonymous.â