The meeting with Wang Xinren went very smoothly, and he also made a promise that he would pay special attention during Fang Jian and his two internships. This was a good condition for the two interns.

In the next two days, Fang Jian was waiting silently at home.

Although the method of refining special medicines is in my mind, it is not possible to collect all the materials in a short time. Especially some raw materials are already a huge product in the high-dimensional world, but it is unheard of in this world.

So, this is destined to be a long-term job.

However, Fang Jian did not waste his time, but read a lot of books in the library, searching and learning this knowledge as much as possible, and preparing for his next work. Although it is unknown how much effect this preparation has, after reading it too much, he has some confidence.

On the third day, Yu Huiliang came to the door and took him to Liu Heyan's recording studio.

When they opened the door of the recording studio, they were all surprised.

Huo Junda, Liu Heyan and the two tuners were all here, and their faces were filled with unconcealed fatigue, especially Huo Junda and Liu Heyan, who were wearing a pair of big dark circles with no image at all.

"Brother Liu, the three songs have been completed?" Yu Huiliang asked suspiciously.

In the past, it took ten or half a month to make a song, but now it can make three songs in just three days. This efficiency is too exaggerated.

Fang Jian pulled him and shook his head slightly. Seeing the three of them at this moment, all the dissatisfaction in Fang Jian's heart disappeared. In fact, the last song leaked had nothing to do with them, and their actions at this moment made Fang Jian feel even more grateful.

"Brother Huo, Brother Liu, thank you for your hard work." Fang Jian said in a deep voice: "Let's take your time, don't worry."

Huo Junda smiled and said, "Doctor Fang, thank you for your hard work, and fortunately, I'm lucky to be unfair." He handed over the headphones and said, "Listen."

Fang Jian nodded and put on the headphones. The beautiful music suddenly rang out of the headphones.

One, two, three.

The three music played in turn, and Fang Jian listened carefully with his eyes half-closed. Although these were all scores written by him, it still sounded like a heart-warming feeling at this time.

Whether it is Weng Jiayi's voice or the charm of the song itself, it has been fully demonstrated by Huo Junda and others.

Yu Huiliang blinked and said, "I'll listen too."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "Do you understand?"

"Nonsense, I... don't care if I can understand or not!"

Fang Jian shook his head and laughed, and handed over the headphones. He knew that what Yu Huiliang wanted to listen to should be the song that Xiao Xingxing sang.

"How about it?"

"Very good, almost perfect." Fang Jian commented truthfully.

"You'll be satisfied." Huo Junda breathed a sigh of relief and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Weng Ji doesn't want to show up in public, otherwise her singing voice will develop on this, which will be very promising."

"Yes, reporter Weng's singing skills are really good. Even if he doesn't sing in the recording studio, but sings on the spot, he will not be much worse than this." The female tuner complimented.

In fact, it is not uncommon to sing well in the recording studio, because the tuner is like a magical person. No matter how hard you sing, you can tune into a singer-level voice. However, live singing is different, and the quality of the voice is revealed at once.

Weng Jiayi was able to gain recognition from a tuner, which shows how talented she is in this area.

Huo Junda took out his cell phone, smiled and opened it, saying, "I'll contact my friends now and ask them to upload these three songs."

Fang Jian looked at him in surprise and heard Liu Heyan explain on the side: "Brother Huo has been shutting down for three days in order to make these three songs as soon as possible."

Fang Jian raised his eyebrows and respected Huo Junda more and more.

No wonder such a person can make a big name in the music circle.

As soon as the phone was turned on, a dense sound of prompt sound suddenly rang.

Nowadays, people are used to using mobile phones. Not to mention three days, even if the Internet is turned off for half a day, various information prompts will accumulate, not to mention that Huo Junda himself is a busy person.

He looked at it casually, but after a while, his face suddenly became solemn.

"Brother Huo, what's wrong?" Liu Heyan asked in surprise.

"Red Sea, he released another new song and got a good review."

"Red Sea releases a new song?"

Fang Jian and others looked at each other, all feeling amused and crying.

They have been desperately recording new songs these days just to hit the Red Sea after completion, but unexpectedly, they have not released it yet, and Red Sea has taken the lead and made similar moves.

"Hehe, this kid is quite smart, and he actually chose the same method as us." Liu Heyan sneered: "Since he wants to fight the ring, we will accompany you to the end."

Yu Huiliang blinked and asked, "Brother Liu, don't you know about this?"

Liu Heyan's face turned red slightly and he said, "I have also participated in the recording of the new song. Although I didn't turn off my phone, I didn't take the initiative to contact the outside world." He paused and said, "Three songs in three days, do you know how strong this intensity is? How can we pay attention to other things?"

"Okay, let's hear what the new song of Red Sea is." Huo Junda waved his hand and made a decision.

It is the Internet age, and it is easy to find a new song. In just a moment, they have downloaded the new song and started playing it in the studio.

This is a romance song, and the tunes and lyrics are both desirable. Even Fang Jian, Huo Junda and others couldn't help but nod and praise them.

A good song is a good song. Even if it is a person who despises him in his heart, he cannot deny his talent.

Huo Junda nodded and said slowly: "It's not bad. I didn't expect that Honghai was forced to get a little talent this time." He glanced at Fang Jian, afraid that he would be unhappy, and said: "However, this kind of talent can only be said to be a normal person, but he still cannot compete with Dr. Fang."

"Bang."

Suddenly, Liu Heyan smashed the table hard, his face so dark that he was afraid of others.

Fang Jian and others were slightly stunned, and the male tuner asked carefully: "Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Heyan took a long breath, suddenly stood up, bowed deeply to Fang Jian, and said, "Brother Fang, I'm sorry."

Fang Jian hurriedly supported him and said, "Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Heyan shook his head helplessly and said, "The last song was leaked. I know you are all suspicious of Xiaolin, but he and I are good friends, so I have never doubted him."

Fang Jian's heart moved and said, "This song..."
Chapter completed!