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Chapter 17 But for the sake of the king(1/2)

The life of recording songs is as calm as water, and more than a week is fleeting. On the morning of August 20, Song Yi finished recording a version of "Spring", and came out to listen to the effect in the control room. He finally decided to use this version.

As Song Yi announced the end of the song recording, a few cheers rang out of the recording studio. The song recording was really tormenting.

"Song Yi, I'll send you the data." Tuner Zou Nan operated a few times and handed a U disk to Song Yi. This is the electronic version of the song "Spring". The song "Start from the Stop" was recorded a few days ago for Song Yi.

Song Yi took the U disk and transferred the agreed salary to Zou Nan, guitarist, drummer, keyboardist, and Xie Zijin. Then, in the small group, he sent a red envelope of 1,000 yuan each.

End the cooperation.

Coming out of the recording studio, the autumn wind blew the yellow camphor tree leaves beside the sidewalk, rustling. It was still hot in the morning, but the golden autumn footsteps had already been heard. Xie Zijin smiled and said, "Xiao Song, I have finally finished recording the song. I will treat you to a meal at noon."

Xu Shuangcheng responded positively and said, "Okay."

Although the guitarist and drummer wanted to get close to the little fairy schoolmate, they knew in their hearts that the invitation did not include them at all. They all smiled and refused, "Zi Jin, we still have something to do, let's go next time!"

Carrying a backpack, I turned around and walked into Moyin's campus. This is the south of Moyin, and there is a small door entering and exiting.

The old rock cannon invited from Zhou Yanming, keyboardist Jiang Pingji is a 36-year-old uncle wearing ripped jeans and a small dreadlocked braid. He laughed and said, "You young people gather together. If you have a live WeChat contact." He put on his helmet, rode on a Harley Motorcycle, and left.

Song Yi didn't know what Xu Shuangcheng was doing so actively? He glanced at the boy and saw him chuckling. He guessed that Xie Zijin had "buyed" him, and said to the girl who looked at him in anticipation: "Okay."

Xie Zijin smiled and a happy smile rose, blooming like flowers, like jade, "Then you wait!"

After saying that, she excitedly carried her bag to the side of the road, took out her cell phone and called. Two or three minutes later, a sky blue Porsche was as smooth and flexible as a fish in the water, and parked steadily on the side of the road outside the South Second Gate of the Conservatory of Music

The car window slowly fell, revealing Chen Shuyun's delicate and cold beautiful face.

Song Yi and Xu Shuangcheng were both extremely surprised. I went! I didn’t see that, her family is so rich!

How many men don’t like cars? Xu Shuangcheng is very familiar with cars from various manufacturers. He often browses car forums and couldn’t help but whisper in envy: “Lao Song, this Porsche landing price is no less than 1.4 million.”

Song Yi nodded.

So, men have to make money! He also likes this sports car with smooth and beautiful shape. He wants to buy one. But with his savings, it is probably only enough to buy parts.

After eating the lunch, he returned to the community where he rented it in the afternoon and passed on two recorded songs. He was considered to have "official debut" in this world line.

Wait for the subsequent income to arrive.

The classic songs from Apocalypse will not be bad no matter how many times you have downloaded.

However, next he has to think about the promotional matters: how to promote his songs, and let more fans pay to download them.

Xie Zijin greeted Song Yi, Xu Shuangcheng got into the car, sat in the passenger seat lightly, and said comfortably, "Oh, I'm so hot."

Chen Shuyun put on her sunglasses and started the car to No. 18 of the Bund. The corner of her mouth was slightly raised and she said with a sting: "Song Yi, what did you look at me just now? Can't I drive a Porsche?"

After recording "Start from the beginning", Chen Shuyun never collaborated with Song Yi again. "In Spring" is a rock song, and she doesn't need her help.

She is a proud person, and the "Liang Zhu" written by Song Yi is very awesome. But she slapped Song Yi in the face that day, and she was actually very unhappy. She would admit that he was a genius and carefully recorded songs.

But after work, she always picks on Song Yi.

Song Yi felt so distressed that he had known Chen Shuyun was there, he would have disagreed with the meal just now.

awkward.

This woman couldn't mess with her! But he was fighting back in self-defense and had no choice. If he did it again, he would still choose to slap her in the face.

My song, you say this and that. It looks like a professional looking at business, and it is awesome.

Who is not a baby, who hasn't had a temper yet?

Xu Shuangcheng helped the brothers rescue the siege, "Sister Chen, we are not only shocked, but more so amazed. The combination of fragrant cars and beautiful women appears next to the quiet road by the lake, which is a beautiful scenery."

Chen Shuyun, who is tall, is cold and beautiful, and looks a bit strange, but in fact, she has a very good personality. She will not take her anger on Xu Shuangcheng when she picks Song Yi's thorns. She smiles coolly when she hears this, and turns on the steering wheel, "

Song Yi, if you want to have half of your emotional intelligence, Xiao Zijin will be your girlfriend long ago."

Yes, I'm still picking on it.

"Yunyun..." Xie Zijin's pretty face flushed and she looked at Chen Shuyun with a coquettish look. She wanted to secretly see Song Yi's reaction, because he was sitting behind and couldn't see it. For a moment, he felt nervous and inexplicably.

Song Yi smiled and ignored Chen Shuyun.

He understood Chen Shuyun's resentment. There was no hope in music. What a classic work Liang Zhu is? She was so angry that she was not angry! In the past week, he had written all the nineteen-page scores of "Liang Zhu".

Copyright is backed up.

The manuscript is collected by Xie Zijin.

So what about the musical genius who has been young since he was a child? In front of his classic works in the world, he can only admire him. If you want to surpass him, you must at least have a master-level composition level, and you must have a sudden enlightenment.

So, Chen Shuyun has always wanted to win a game back in other places.

But he wouldn't spoil this girl and give her a chance. The argument with her was awkward, and he was not happy to pay attention to her.

As a person who has successfully manifested his saints, be tolerant of those who are manifested!

Chen Shuyun looked at Song Yi's faint expression from the rearview mirror, and felt angry and curled his lips.



Chen Shuyun's car speed is stable, but she can't stand her car. She has a beautiful and cold face, slender waist and long legs, and her icy skin and jade bones... Cough cough, cross it off and start over again.

Porsche is a good car. In this world, domestic cars are different from that time, and they have already made brands, but in the high-end sports car market, foreign brands still have to be counted in foreign brands: Ferrari, Maserati, Lamborghini, Bentley, Bugatti Veyron, Koenigseck, etc.

Style and brand require the country to be strong for hundreds of years and accumulate through time and publicity.

In addition, the international metropolis of Magic City is very good at around 10 a.m. and arrives in a quarter of an hour.

Xie Zijin booked the restaurant early, and it is a French restaurant with an elegant environment on the sixth floor. Sitting at the small round table next to the window, you can see the beautiful scenery of the Huangpu River and the world-famous Oriental Pearl Tower.

It was less than 11 o'clock in the morning, and the restaurant was quiet and quiet. The four of them were not in a hurry to have a meal. They ordered lemonade, black tea, and some snacks first.

Xie Zijin wore a white shirt today, paired with a high-waisted black mid-skirt, with a slender figure and a curved curve. A very classic black and white combination, bright and beautiful, with a pair of dark and bright big eyes, and the eyes were as clear as a lake of autumn water.

She sat next to Song Yi, took out an Apple laptop, and asked, "Xiao Song, do you want to use my computer to publish your songs?"

Song Yi thought, "Okay!"

Xie Zijin first took away the cup of lemonade in front of Song Yi, then moved her silver-white apple laptop to Song Yi, and stood beside Song Yi and watched him operate.

Chen Shuyun rolled her eyes speechlessly. Is this what she likes alone?

Too humble.

When Xiao Zijin was in junior high school, there was a large number of suitors in high school. They received love letters and roses. They were classmates in high school, so what else do they don’t know? By the year of Moyin, Xiao Zijin was also very suitors.

As a result, she fell in love with the big boy from Luocheng, Chu Province and chased him. Alas! Would she be heartbroken if she saw the goddess's attentive appearance for her suitor? She felt that she was right to discuss with her friends: find someone who loves me.

Xu Shuangcheng, a tall man of 1.8 meters, naturally would not have bad things for his brothers. He took his mobile phone and tried to "disappear".

A faint fragrance filled Song Yi's nose. He felt Xie Zijin's soft hair falling on his face, and a beautiful feeling involuntarily rose in his heart. She was very beautiful, like a little fairy.

Holding the USB flash drive and plug it into the computer, Song Yi logged into the account "My Heart is Yi Ye" on the Tengda Music Platform, operated it a few times in the background, and released the two songs "Start from the beginning" and "Spring".

Xie Zijin leaned over and pointed at the computer screen and said curiously: "Xiao Song, why is your account called this name? Does it have any meaning?"

Song Yi: "This is the origin of my name. My mother gave it! The words come from "The Book of Songs: Xiaoya". When you come back, my heart is easy. It means peace and joy."

Xie Zijin blinked her big eyes and turned her head to look at the boy beside her at close range, unable to help but be moved!

His fair and beautiful cheeks were a little thin, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were quiet and deep, as if there was a secret. The morning sun shone in from the window of the Western restaurant, making his face seem to have a layer of milky white light floating on his face, and his nose bridge was straight.

No matter how strict the standards are used to examine it, this face can be classified as handsome. Just thinking of the song "In Spring" he sang, the melancholy and wandering feeling made her feel a little distressed.

Xie Zijin's pretty face became slightly hot, and he tried to calm his voice, saying, "Xiao Song, my name is also from the Book of Songs. The green Zijin is lingering in my heart. But for your sake, I have been pondering until now."

After a meal was pleasantly finished, it was already around 1 pm. Of course, Chen Shuyun was inevitably "picking" about him.

It’s really not a sarcastic sarcasm. Moreover, because of Xie Zijin, she was much more restrained. She was asking him about his situation in high school, or asking him what he thought about some things, and then deliberately hit his point of view.

Xie Zijin got up to check out the bill, more than 3,000 yuan, and came back and went downstairs with everyone to the first floor of No. 18 Bund.

It was hot at noon, and the bustling Bund was filled with people and traffic.

Xie Zijin put a small hand on the pergola, squinted her big eyes and looked at the sky, and looked at Song Yi Mingjun's face expectantly: "Xiao Song, Yunyun will take the high-speed rail back to Yangyin to go to school tomorrow, and our friends will see her off in the evening. Come together."

Song Yi declined politely, "Zi Jin, I won't go. You have a good party. Then... goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

On the street on the first floor, he said goodbye to the little fairy and the long-legged beauty. Song Yi took Xu Shuangcheng back to his residence in Songjiang University Town. After the song was recorded, his life pattern also changed. There was no need to stay near the Magic Yin and Jasmine Bar in the afternoon.

Looking at the tall buildings outside the taxi, Xu Shuangcheng smiled and patted Song Yi on the shoulder, and said with a frown: "Old Song, what do you think? Xie Zijin is chasing you. She is the school beauty of Moyin.

The collaboration ends today. Before you record the song, it is probably difficult to have an intersection with her. Don’t let others chase her, you will regret it at that time.”

Song Yi revealed his heart and said, "I don't know."

He was a little hesitant.

First, Xie Zijin is undoubtedly a very good girl. A little fairy! But for the sake of yours, I have been pondering until now! He doesn't want to hurt her. The two have only been together for a week. Is it appropriate?

If it is not suitable for the end of breaking up and falling in love, what is the best loss for a man? Then what about her?

He brought her a heartfelt first love and sadness.

Second, it has been two weeks since he came to this world. He started a new relationship again, so that he finally formed a family, which gave him a feeling of being separated from people, things and life in his previous life. He was a little hesitant.

After more than 30 years of experience, life is not cut just by cutting?

Xu Shuangcheng raised his middle finger without hesitation: "Damn!" This guy is purely in the blessings of his blessings.
To be continued...
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