Another World Under My Pen

Chen Feifei made a suggestion jokingly, but Sun Peng certainly couldn't adopt it.

But the new album of Tin Hau is about to be released. Of course, he, the songwriter, has to do his best. He can't do nothing like a spectator. And as the last collaboration between Lao Bai and Chen Feifei, Sun Peng has high expectations for this all-English album, not only in terms of sales and influence, but also wants to completely establish Chen Feifei's historical position in the music world!

Three English albums, 30 classics from the earth!

It can be said that if any European and American singer has the first two albums, he can stand on the music altar, not to mention Michael on earth? Jackson's level, but the next-level super queen is absolutely fine!

But for Chen Feifei, there seems to be a slight deficiency.

Without him, Huaxia people!

In this world where English songs are absolutely dominant, Chen Feifei’s yellow skin is a natural disadvantage, even if Sun Peng used twenty English songs to pave her way, and pushed her to the top of the major awards, making her smoothly become International-level superstars, but wanting to compete with those real super-powers are still slightly inadequate.

This third album is Sun Peng's last offensive!

With this album, Chen Feifei’s personality has been completely established. Even if there are no classic English songs in the future, the foundation laid by her 30 songs and the huge market of China’s billions of people are enough to stay in the history of music. The brightest name...

Think about it again, maybe it will become a milestone, turning point in the history of Huaxia Music's development?

"So, I'm afraid I still have to go out a few times!"

Holding his little baby in his arms, Sun Peng gently squeezed Sun Wenyao's tender face with the **** of his right hand, and said helplessly: "Sister Feifei's album is too important to her. It's a success. There will be no problem lying on it for the rest of my life; if it fails...hehe, I am afraid that not only the European and American music circles, but even some people in China will not let her go. It will definitely be black!"

While pulling away Sun Peng's right hand and glaring at him, Zheng Jia asked curiously: "I understand the music scene in Europe and America, but why do you want Black Feifei in China?"

"Don't worry about widowhood, but worry about unevenness!"

Shaking his head, Sun Peng stretched out his hand to the little round arm of the girl again, and said with a wry smile: "It's such a simple thing. The ancestors understood the truth thousands of years ago. If everyone is in the country, it will It’s hello and I’m hello everyone; but now Sister Feifei has rushed to the world in one breath, and she has reached the top like a rocket. What do you think other people think?"

"But... this is their ability, why are they jealous?"

Frowning, Zheng Jia asked inexplicably.

"Haha, is it really your own skill?"

The corner of his mouth bent a small arc, and Sun Peng chuckled Sun Wenyao's forearm as he chuckled: "Think about it, are there fewer female singers in China than Feifei? Is there a better voice than her? If there is singing skills, no one can beat it?"

"This...Oh, you let me go!"

"Snapped!"

A sudden slap slapped directly on Sun Peng's right arm.

I was frowning thinking about Sun Peng’s words, but suddenly the corner of his eyes saw that he was pinching his daughter’s little arm, Zheng Jia suddenly became furious: "You guy, why do you always toss Yaoyao? I have to give her. Is it comfortable to wake up?"

"Hey..."

With a sneer, he retracted his hand, but Sun Peng couldn't help but curl his lips secretly.

The little girl was now fed by her mother and was chubby, with a great soft touch, and her skin was slippery, like a jelly, Sun Peng always couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch. It's just that although his strength is very small, sometimes the girl slept shallowly and woke up accidentally...

Seeing that Zheng Jia still seemed to be angry, Sun Peng shrank his neck and quickly changed the subject: "Anyway, if you want me to say it, there are at least a few female singers who are no worse than Feifei in terms of appearance and strength in China. Right? So if you think about it, she is the only one who has rushed out of China and became a top international superstar. Can they be convinced?"

Having said this, Sun Peng couldn't help but sighed again.

China in this world is indeed much stronger than China on earth. Not only national strength, but the key lies in the accumulation of all aspects-for example, the singers he said are really talented and masters!

This is not something that can be cultivated by those record companies alone.

To put it bluntly, when a country’s economy has developed to a certain level, parents have the ability to provide children with a variety of opportunities for art training—to put it bluntly, when it is a variety of interest classes, it naturally forms a potential and huge foundation crowd.

Perhaps there is not one so-called genius among one hundred or one thousand children learning to sing, but how about ten thousand, one hundred thousand?

Those musical talents and acting talents in Europe and America are actually hidden in the choirs and drama clubs in every school.

China in this world is much stronger than China on earth, so the tide of "interest classes" for the whole people is so early a dozen years. And in this era, it happened to be when the children in the first wave of hobby classes came out one after another. Although the quality may be worse than that of countries such as Europe, America and Japan, and the various chains of the cultural industry are not as complete as others, but... …

What do you say?

The quality is not enough, the quantity comes together!

Of course, it is impossible for a generation to learn singing individually, but as long as there is a small part, the total number can exceed many small countries. And as long as there are so few geniuses to persevere, where can it go?

"So, this is the best era..."

Just as Sun Peng sighed inwardly, Zheng Jia who heard his explanation finally understood!

"Speaking of which, you just want to blow yourself?"

Looking at Sun Peng with a weird look, Zheng Jia said angrily: "Anyway, what you want to express is that if you didn't have those songs you wrote, Fei Fei would be like everyone else. She is still trapped in China. No, right?"

"..."

Without speaking, Sun Peng just shrugged and spread his hands to his wife.

Obviously, that's it.

Maybe in more than ten years, when China's cultural industry, such as the music industry, goes further; or it may be when China's national strength and influence further develop, all this will happen naturally. But in this era, I am afraid that only Sun Peng can help Chen Feifei to go out, and it is based on European and American songs from the earth!

So after smiling, Sun Peng said: "In any case, this album is very important. I must also help Sister Feifei to ensure that she can still go smoothly and kill everywhere..."

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