Chapter 202 - Poor Acting Skills??
Before entering the recording studio, the recorder had said that she had to stop and adjust continuously. Now, Xia Wanyuan felt that she had done something wrong and needed to improve.
"Miss Xia, is this really your first time recording a song? Have you never had any experience in this area?" Chen Can asked in disbelief the moment Xia Wanyuan came out.
"No." Xia Wanyuan shook her head. The original owner of this body did not have such experience. As for herself, she had the experience of her previous life, but it was obvious that she could not bring it up.
After all, in modern society, what was important was science. As a person who had mysteriously entered the alternate world, if she was discovered, she wondered if she would be thrown into a scientific laboratory.
"Miss Xia, you're really talented! You're amazing!" Chen Can had been in the music production industry for many years and had seen many ace singers. He could be considered to have extremely high standards in music.
However, today, he was indeed attracted by Xia Wanyuan's singing. Not only was her voice beautiful, but Xia Wanyuan had handled many vocal techniques very well.
If anyone else were to hear this, they would not think that it was something that could be done bya newbie.
There was no justice in the world if Xia Wanyuan was not popular.
"You've worked hard today. Let's stop here first. We'll make a parenthesis first and bring it to you later. If you think there's no problem, we'll continue recording."
"Okay." Xia Wanyuan nodded.
At this moment, Tang Yin and Chen Yun also entered with a bag of coffee and dessert in hand.
"Are you done recording?" Tang Yin was a little surprised. She had taught so many celebrities before, so she naturally knew that although recording songs seemed simple, every word and every phrase needed to be repeatedly polished. It was not that simple.
"Miss Xia, the heavens have truly rewarded us with food. Your talent is so great that others cannot compare to you. The recording has already been completed." Chen Can took the coffee Chen Yun handed him and praised Xia Wanyuan generously.
"Then let's go." Tang Yin silently raised the limit on Xia Wanyuan in her heart.
Chen Yun and Tang Yin followed Xia Wanyuan into the distance.
]"How far do you think Xia Wanyuan can go?" In the recording studio, Chen Can looked at the backs of the three of them as he drank the coffee sent by Xia Wanyuan's manager and ate the cake they had given him. He could not help but ask the recorder beside him.
"It's hard to say. We might witness history."
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The netizens were always good with their words and actions.
On the surface they said, "Eh, why is Xia Wanyuan sticking to Qin Wu so much? She's really shameless for creating hype."
However, their hands honestly clicked on the update for "The Long Ballad" at eight o'clock sharp.
The setting of "The Long Ballad" was that the world was in chaos and that a town was divided.
Hence, not long after the male protagonist arrived in Beijing, the traitor attacked the city. The old dynasty had been complicated for a long time, and the glorious old dynasty had not been baptized by blood for too long. It was as fragile as a piece of white jade hanging in the hall, shattering at the slightest touch.
The rebel army knocked open the door of the palace. The usually harmonious and peaceful palace was now ablaze with flames. The continuous flames had burned the once prosperous palace into ruins.
The palace maids and eunuchs fled for their lives, but some people were stabbed to death by the rebels before they could escape the palace.
In the princess's bedroom, more than ten palace maids were standing in front of the Heavenly Spirit Princess, serving her.
The maids had originally given the little princess a jade-purple flower hairpin, but the little princess found it too old-fashioned and insisted on changing it.
After changing to a few that the princess still did not like, the maids brought the jewelry box to the little princess. The little princess casually flipped through it, but her gaze was fixed on a silver butterfly hairpin. It was the hairpin she had worn when she snuck out on the Lantern Festival that night.
Thinking of that handsome young master, the little princess's face, which had yet to apply rouge, suddenly lit up. She lowered her eyes slightly and pointed at the butterfly hairpin shyly. "This one."
[ Sister, go out and take a look. Your parents are going to die soon, yet you're still choosing hairpins here. ]
[ From her expression, I wouldn't believe it if Xia Wanyuan said she doesn't like Qin Wu. ]
[ The person in front, are you not allowing someone to have good acting skills? Is Qin Wu a treasure? Everyone has to like him! ]
[ Are you kidding me? Xia Wanyuan's acting skills are good? Do you guys think that there are no memories of the Internet now? The idiotic television dramas that Xia Wanyuan used to act in are still on video websites. ]
[ Am I the only one who feels sad? I won't be able to see such a beautiful princess anymore. ]
"Princess! Bad news! The rebels are attacking the city! Run!"
Suddenly, a mournful cry came from outside the hall. The little princess's originally shy face suddenly lifted up, and her eyes were filled with confusion.
Just as the audience in the comments was about to ridicule her for being expressionless…
The confusion in the little princess's eyes changed. Some disbelief and shock could be seen with the naked eye in the little princess's eyes. She pushed away the maids around her and rushed out of the palace door.
When she arrived outside the door, everything was different from inside the house. The blue sky and white clouds were gone, and the red light in the black house soared into the sky. Not far away, the mournful cries of the palace maids could be heard, and the sound of swords clashing never stopped.
The little princess seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of her. She was stunned for a moment before she suddenly thought of her father and mother. She suddenly ran towards the main hall.
It was a mess. In the palace where corpses were piled up, the little princess was dressed in a bright yellow palace gown. She ran quickly and the camera followed her.
In many television dramas, characters should be crying and running at the same time. This could accentuate the sad atmosphere. Even Director Yang had told Xia Wanyuan to cry and run back then.
However, Xia Wanyuan did not deal with it this way. No one knew better than her the mentality she had when she heard the news of the country's destruction. She was at a loss, only at a loss.
It was as if all her anger had been sucked out of her heart, and she no longer had any support. However, when she thought of her parents, Xia Wanyuan could not think of crying at all in her previous life. All she knew was to run faster and faster. She wanted to see her parents safe and sound.
It was the first time the audience in the comments had seen someone remain expressionless after hearing the news of the country's destruction. They immediately wanted to complain in the comments.
The little princess ran for a long time before finally following the path to the main hall. Through the tall steps, she finally saw her parents tied to the steps.
Her originally expressionless face split open in an instant, and her pupils dilated. Fear emitted from her body, making one feel her pain from the inside out.
Everyone stopped their hands that were about to send ridicule comments.
The little princess wanted to rush up and Lin Xiao, who had been entrusted by his friend to look for the princess, saw her and hurriedly went forward to cover her mouth, dragging her back.
Hence, the little princess could only watch as her parents were stabbed to death by the traitor. Her eyes, which were filled with flowers the day before, were now red and swollen. Tears streamed down her face one after another. The sorrow and hatred in her eyes seemed to be real, causing everyone's hearts to clench.