NOVPUBChapter 1390: 649 Education_6 Chapter 1390: 649 Education_6 As soon as the new album came out, it broke records several times over, cementing his legend status yet again.
His return had once more pushed the music industry to new heights.
After the frenzy had subsided, everyone started to really appreciate the new album.
Crafted by top domestic producers with world-class quality, it also included Anton Cook’s early works, remixed and reproduced, as well as his new compositions.
The fans were thrilled to find not only jazz-rock, which Anton Cook is known for, but also classical styles, showcasing his versatility.
— Wow, this song “Under the Bodhi Tree” is so incredibly beautiful.
The lyrics are exquisite and contain Buddhist wisdom.
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The female vocals in it have a mournful, poignant quality.
Without realizing it, I found myself in tears.
Seeing that Eliza Williams wrote both the lyrics and music, I’d say the boy is a treasure — I’m falling for his talent.
— This new song sees Eliza Williams trying a new style, which I must say is a huge success.
My brother is not just a rock songwriter.
He’s equally adept at writing classical music.
The song is well-produced, the lyrics clear without being overly sentimental.
It’s bound to top the charts for another year.
The music industry should be shaking.
— While Eliza Williams was gone, you looked at that chorus of jokers, scraping together whatever they could.
They made it seem as if the music industry was a flea market, and they had no shame, either.
My brother’s return has cornered the other clowns.
My brother truly is the best.
— Why isn’t “White clothes” in the album?
Has Eliza Williams forgotten about this song?
It should be impossible, that song had a special meaning to him.
However, I noticed something different in the new song.
Buddhism speaks of reincarnation.
A pair of lovers who can’t be together are separated by fate.
They promise to recognize each other in their next lives, but fate hasn’t been kind to them.
She forgot him, leaving him alone to think about her for the rest of his life.
I wonder what state of mind Eliza Williams was in when he wrote this song?
I think he must be a pessimist, or maybe! he loved but couldn’t have…
— What are you blabbering about up there?
It’s just a song.
If you’re so analytical, why aren’t you analyzing stocks rather than flaunting your smarts here?
— Ah, I remember how sunny Eliza Williams’s songs used to be, they were always so cheerful.
Although the new song is really good and fully showcases his skills, I feel like! Eliza Williams filled the song with his inner feelings!
— This song references Buddhist stories, and innovatively incorporates Buddhist chants and the beat of a wooden fish in the music, deepening the sense of fate in the lyrics.
It’s definitely a classic.
It’s not appropriate to say this, but this song! it makes me think of someone!
Anyone who listened to this song would think of that person.
One can imagine what was going through Anton Cook’s head when he wrote this song.
His fans could only deceive themselves, at least Anton Cook has turned in a perfect answer this time.
What else could the fans pick on?
It’s an answer everyone is well aware of.
For the following week, Anton Cook was persistently in the public eye, inciting enduring discussions, and his new song was played on loop in shops, restaurants, and even the small town’s tea shops.
However, Anton Cook never made a public appearance, only going online on Twitter to post a promotional tweet on the day the album was released and logging off after five minutes.
Since then, there has been no further information about him.
At his level, he didn’t need to bother running around to promote anything.
Various marketing accounts and media outlets were doing his promotion for him.
As hot as his name was, Anton was keeping a low profile.
On the high-speed train to Lostswa, Sanny Groove recognized the name that the two excited girls beside her were talking about, Anton Cook.
One of the girls noticed Sanny’s puzzled look and muttered, “What are you looking at?
Don’t tell me you don’t even know who Anton Cook is?
Trying to play it cool, as if you are from Mars.
But that’s not entirely far-off, considering my brother Eliza’s songs are so popular, they probably have reached Mars.”
Well, isn’t it said that one crazed fan is worth ten trolls?
Sanny Groove rolled her eyes, “If your brother is that impressive, I hope he lives a long life, at least until he can claim Mars.”
The two girls couldn’t tell that she was being sarcastic, they just smiled smugly and put their earphones back on.
Maggie Wood tapped her hand and whispered with laughter, “This Anton Cook might end up being your brother-in-law in the future?”
Sanny Groove frowned instinctively and replied in a toneless voice, “Mom, don’t joke about this sort of thing.”
Seeing Sanny Groove’s serious face, Maggie Wood coughed lightly and laughed, “Indeed, too many people around.
We don’t want to invite trouble for Aubree Groove, blame my big mouth.”
Sanny Groove hadn’t even met Anton Cook, but already she didn’t have a good impression of him.
Sanny was in Lostswa to do the voice dubbing for the movie Flames.
Once she got off the high-speed train, the director’s assistant took her to the hotel.
He planned on picking her up the next morning to take her to the recording studio.
She had come early because the production team had notified her that there was a romantic theme song that she needed to sing with the male lead, Barrett Philbert.
Since she had no experience singing, the crew would arrange for a voice teacher to be present on set to guide her tomorrow.
Barrett Philbert was filming overseas and would only be back the day after, so tomorrow, it would only be Sanny Groove.
Sanny rested at the hotel overnight and was taken to the recording studio in a suburban area of Lostswa the following day.
Maggie Wood stayed at the hotel.
She had been waiting in the lounge for a long time at the recording studio.
Several cups of tea had been refilled and she had memorized the lyrics by heart, but the voice teacher still hadn’t arrived.
Even the patient Sanny Groove was starting to get irked, “What a grand entrance this teacher is making.”
The staff were all smiles, “Miss Sanny, please wait a moment longer.
the teacher will be here soon.”
Sanny Groove stood up and paced around a bit.
She thought to herself, she had to be patient.
From her understanding of the entertainment industry thus far, it was a place of hierarchy and status.
If you weren’t famous or recognized professionals, you needed to play to such protocols.
Taking a deep breath, Sanny Groove sat back down.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside the resting room, followed by the crack of a door being pushed open.
The staff member’s face lit up, “Here he comes.” 𝖓𝖔𝖛𝔭𝖚𝖇.𝔠𝖔𝔪
Sanny Groove scoffed inwardly, she had to see who this high-browed person was.
First to catch her eye were a pair of long legs clad in black, casual-fit dress pants.
They were so slim that the trousers seemed to hang loosely on them.
Further up was a black high-neck sweater, paired with a black casual suit jacket.
It was a very cold, stern outfit, and he seemed to be quite skinny, like a scarecrow.
Upon seeing the face, Sanny Groove was taken aback – it was him?
That chiseled face, slightly pale yet firm, thin lips shaping a restrained curve.
His hair was short and neat, the sharp jawline as keen as a blade.
When his eyes met hers, Sanny’s mind was dominated by a single feeling.
His eyes held a sort of desolation, a deep-seated emotion that young men in their early twenties shouldn’t have.
The stories in his eyes would drive people mad, mesmerize them.
But Sanny Groove only sensed danger.
