"Ergou Recording Studio" is located on the first floor and is quite spacious. Outside is a small living room with cabinets for storing musical instruments, sofas and coffee tables.

Students from the Magic City Conservatory of Music often come to play, sit in this small living room and chat and blow water.

Walking inside, there is a control room with various audio equipment, mixers, chairs, sofas. The small room inside is a recording studio.

The two rooms are separated by thick soundproof glass. It can be seen, but communication between the control room and inside requires audio equipment.

At this time, in the recording studio, Song Yi and Chen Shuyun had a fierce quarrel.

Song Yi: "Sister Chen, I need a lighter piano sound in this melody. It's not what you did."

Chen Shuyun: "I played according to your music score. The treatment of this place should be obviously heavier. Your singing should be higher."

Song Yi: "Miss Chen, this is my song, I hope to handle it according to my ideas."

Chen Shuyun: "Song Yi, don't make excuses for your mistakes. You should try to sing a little higher."

Song Yi: "Miss Chen Shuyun, please respect the wishes of a creator. I don't need you to teach me how to write songs."

Chen Shuyun: "Ha, Xiao Song, it's not Zi Jin who says you are a genius, you are a genius! Xi Shi appears in the eyes of lovers. You must respect the opinions of professionals! I am doing my best to help you make this song well for Zi Jin's sake."

Song Yi has a good temper. After being beaten by life, his ambitions remain unchanged, but his temper is basically pretty good.

But now he really wants to say "Damn it, your uncle!"

He changed the yarn in the apocalypse song! At most, it would be an inappropriate lyrics, and he would not move the song even if it was moved.

Song Yi looked at Xie Zijin, the little fairy with a cat style standing beside him, and suppressed the anger in his chest: "Sister Xie, let's go outside to talk."

If you don’t look at the monk’s face and look at the Buddha’s face, you need to say a word to Xie Zijin first.

Chen Shuyun was smart and sneered, and said coldly: "No need. I'll leave myself. You can find another person to record it. I'm meddling in other people's business."

Looking at the two people quarreling fiercely, Xie Zijin, who was graceful and slender, was helpless. She just wanted to persuade the fight and couldn't even interfere. The two of them quarreled too fiercely. She pulled Chen Shuyun's loose plaid shirt sleeves, "Yunyun, wait for me for a while."

Follow Song Yi out of the recording studio.

Xu Shuangcheng and tuner Zou Nan witnessed the quarrel in the recording studio throughout the whole time, and the sound was transmitted from the audio equipment to the control room outside.

Song Yi had a quarrel with beautiful lady Chen. They were close to Song Yi, so they didn't say anything at this moment.

In the recording studio, Chen Shuyun's chest was so angry that she was undulating, "Huh..."

As the juniors of Moyin, the guitarist and drummer are seniors starting in September. The two of them are watching the beautiful girl's angry beauty while eating melons.

From a professional perspective, they are definitely willing to believe Chen Shuyun's point of view. A sophomore student at the Central Conservatory of Music, compared to an original singer who just graduated from the third year of high school, the professional level is clear at a glance.

This involves a question of judging criteria.

For example, if a student says that he has good grades and excellent grades, who will recognize his school final exam scores from others? If you take the college entrance examination scores, it is definitely a hard power, a pass!

No matter how popular Song Yi sang in Jasmine Bar, no matter how many rewards it is on the Internet, can it be widely recognized by the students of the Magic City Conservatory of Music?

I'm afraid not!

The big anchors who sing on the tiger fish platform have millions of rewards in one night. Does that mean that these big anchors are awesome in singing?

No?

The standard for measuring a singer is his album sales in the recording era! In today's Internet era, that is, his singles and album downloads on the entire platform.

Song Yi hasn't even released a single yet, and those "honors" cannot be counted, they must be inclined to be more advanced in Chen Shuyun.

So, the contradiction comes.

Chen Shuyun felt that he was of high level and wanted to modify the score of this song. But this song was written by Song Yi, how could he compromise?

If they had worked hard to write the songs they would definitely not allow others to modify them at will.

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…

The demon city of early autumn is still like midsummer in the morning, and heat waves hit. The corridor outside the "Ergou Recording Studio" is hot.

Xie Zijin was wearing a sleeveless light pink embroidered mid-skirt, her arms were exposed, white and soft, like white lotus roots, a beautiful and charming girl. She raised her head slightly, looked at Song Yi with bright and dark eyes, and said softly:

Song Yi, I'm sorry! Yunyun also took the composition major in Yangyin, which is highly valued by the professors. She is addicted to composing and must argue with you to understand!"

There are "play madmen" in the film and television industry, and there are also people who regard music as life in the music industry. They are all people who pursue the ultimate and are scrupulous in details.

Her friend Chen Shuyun has been a musical genius praised by relatives, friends, classmates and teachers since she was a child. She not only has a high level in piano performance, but also tries to compose music.

Compared with pianists, composers have a higher status. Music masters are remembered forever.

So, Chen Shuyun just said why she wanted to do this song well for her sake, but she was actually just fooling people.

Of course, Chen Shuyun's words made some things clear, and she felt a little shy and nervous.

Song Yi understood as soon as he heard it.

For example, Zhang Mazi, no matter whether it is his play or not, as long as she participates in it, sometimes even the director can suppress her arguments with the director for some small details.

For example, Zhou Xingxing pursues a little better. After repeated attempts, many people no longer cooperate with him for the second time.

"Sister Xie, I understand."

Listening to the white and bright Xie Zijin's warm explanation, Song Yi's anger was slightly relieved and he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, "Sister Xie, why is your violin so well?"

Xie Zijin smiled, and her beautiful big eyes smiled like crescent moons, "My major is a violin! Piano is just my hobby."

Song Yi was surprised and exclaimed: "Sister Xie, you are so awesome."

Xie Zijin happily covered her mouth and chuckled, glanced at him with bright eyes, as if there were light blue waves flowing in her eyes, and then she looked away, "Thank you! Xiao Song, you are also amazing!"

Song Yi felt very happy when he saw her bright and beautiful appearance. He was such a girl like a little fairy! Suddenly, his mind was a little painful. The familiar aura came again. This time it was a melody that he was extremely familiar with.

The air fell briefly.

Xie Zijin's eyes crossed the flower bed, the sidewalk, and looked at the lake water in the distance and the blue sky. Suddenly, she felt that this familiar scenery made her feel so beautiful, vivid and vivid at this moment!

Time passed by two or three minutes. The corridor outside was too hot. Xie Zijin's forehead was sweating a little. She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Song Yi with charming eyes. It was such a wood! It was such a hot day... I took her to be slap in the corridor and burst into laughter.

Breaking the silence, he said, "Xiao Song, you can't find a piano player to accompany you for a while, or use Yunyun's opinions to record a version first, and do you need it later on yourself."

She didn't want to see Song Yi have a falling out with her friend Chen Shuyun.

Song Yi smiled and said, "No! Sister Xie, let's go in. It's a bit hot. I will convince her and you can do me a favor later."

"Oh..." Xie Zijin did not agree at once. No matter how much she had a good impression of Xiao Song, she would not help Xiao Song deal with her good friends.

Follow Song Yi to the recording studio.

Song Yi picked up his backpack from the sofa in the control room, unzipped the zipper, took out the blank musical score book and a neutral pen, nodded to Xu Shuangcheng who was asking about it, signaling that it was okay, and took Xie Zijin to the recording studio inside.

Chen Shuyun was 1.7 meters tall and wearing high-heeled sandals, she looked taller and taller, with slender waists and long legs. When she saw the two of them coming in, she still asked her friend Xie Zijin in anger: "Have you finished chatting?"

Xie Zijin nodded and turned to see Song Yi.

She didn't know what Song Yi was thinking.

Chen Shuyun looked at it and said to Song Yi: "Okay. Don't speak out. I'll leave myself."

Song Yi said calmly: "Miss Chen, I know you look down on me as a senior high school graduate. After all, you are a top student in Yangyin. However, when you are in music, you never say that you are a degree.

Rock King Tan Jiangnan learned violin back then.”

Chen Shuyun: "So what?"

Song Yi: "I will write a song now, please taste it."

Holding a blank musical note book and pasting it on the wall, Song Yi wrote the song on the spot.

A black neutral pen is written smoothly on the musical score. There are not many music scores, just two pages of paper.

It will be finished soon.

Song Yi spread the musical scorebook out, handed it to Xie Zijin, and said, "Sister Xie, this is the solo score of a violin. Please help me perform it."

Xie Zijin didn't expect that it was Song Yi who asked her for help. He took the music score and placed it on the music score stand in front of her. He picked up the violin, picked up the piano, and said in front of the violin, said, "Xiao Song, I may need to be familiar with the new score several times before it can be smooth."

Song Yi smiled and made a gesture to her start.

Chen Shuyun smiled and stood on the side of Xie Zijin, watching the music score while listening to the little boy playing the piano.

How many minutes did you want to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of her?

She knew Song Yi's psychology very well.

It was nothing more than feeling that he had been given face in front of Xie Zijin and insisted on finding it back.

At the same time, I also want to "suppress" her in this way. As a man, he is a little talented and refuses to admit defeat. He wants to show off and slap his face and show his saints in front of others.

Oh.

Although Xie Zijin's level is high, one is just finished with the first grade, and the other is the new music score, playing the violin intermittently. It is not until the third time that it becomes smooth.

The melodious and sad music echoed in the recording studio, as if it was light and fluttering, as if it was seen that two butterflies were dancing in the bright spring.

Originally, when Xie Zijin was pulling intermittently, the guitarist, drummer, and Chen Shuyun all listened seriously.

The intermittent tune also attracted their attention, which seemed to be a good song.

The sound was transmitted to the control room outside through the audio equipment. Xu Shuangcheng and tuner Zou Nan had a worse musical literacy. Although he listened, he did not think that Song Yi's newly written music score was anything surprising.
To be continued...