Yang Ruoyi had something hidden in her heart, and finally waited until school was out in the evening, and then the girl rushed to the canteen, packed two meals under the eyes of her classmates, and then went to the school gate to take Wu Maocai to pick her up in the car and go to the building of Yiyang Culture.

"Dad, it's time to eat!" The girl is not the first time to come here, she and Tang Wenfei have come to visit together before, so without Wu Maocai to accompany her, she pressed the elevator to the seventh floor by herself, and found the recording studio with ease.

"Yiyi, come and listen!" Yang Han took off the monitoring headphones, turned around and beckoned to his daughter with a smile, "This is a song that Dad recorded for a day, see how it works." ”

"Is it recorded? so fast?" Yang Ruoyi put the food she was carrying on the coffee table on the side and walked over with some surprise, "Didn't you say it would take a long time?"

"Recording them for Gergentana took a little longer. Yang Han handed the monitoring headphones to her daughter and said with a smile, "But if you record it yourself, how to sing and how to adjust it, in fact, you have a good idea in your heart, and the progress will be much faster!"

Actually, the main reason is that he doesn't have the cost of trial and error!

Yang Han took out these songs, he knows very well how to sing, those are the "predecessors" spent countless efforts, repeated attempts, adjustments, and finally arrived at a singing method that can stand the test of the market! He doesn't need to ponder sentence by sentence, he doesn't need to make judgments based on feelings, he only needs to "compare", and he can know how well he sings.

This is still based on the premise that Yang Han is very strict with himself, he has only been grinding in the recording studio for a day, otherwise, he may be faster!

Is this something to be proud of, though?

Soon, Yang Han's expression in front of his daughter quietly converged.

After Yang Ruoyi put on the monitoring headphones, she basically couldn't hear what her father was saying, but as her father's singing sounded in the headphones, the girl shook her head slightly—she quickly entered the state of enjoying the music.

"Rubbed all the mornings into one early morning, turned all the words that couldn't stop into secrets, and closed the door......" Yang Ruoyi didn't think about helping her father find faults, she was just like listening to songs with headphones in her ears, listening happily, and couldn't help but want to hum along and learn to sing!

The girl likes this song sung by her father very much, compared to Dong Yixia's favorite "Ghost Lost Heart", she thinks this song is more fresh and natural, and it is also good!

"Inexplicable feelings, may I ask, who will take it away? I have to turn the years into a song and leave it ...... the mountains and rivers."

Look, how beautiful, how romantic!

So, she couldn't help but sing along, although she was not proficient, and the sentence breaks were still a little procrastinating in places she was not familiar with, but what did it matter?

Yang Ruoyi's strong talent is still reflected here, and she can even perfectly reproduce the grasp of the tone even when she can't sing the lyrics correctly!

Yang Han's ears are also extremely vicious, he can hear how accurate his daughter sings! Remembering that before in the magic capital, he asked Yang Ruoyi to learn to sing "Kiss" and help record an audio, Yang Ruoyi also sang very well in a very short period of time, this level, even the old father is ashamed of himself!

So, he recorded a day at such a level, so what is there to be proud of?

Yang Han was really proud, especially after listening to this song, Yang Ruoyi took off his headphones and told him.

"Daddy!" the girl said to her father, her eyes lit up, "Can you teach me to write songs?" I want to be like you, to write such beautiful and interesting songs!"

"Forehead......" Yang Han didn't walk, he staggered while standing on the flat ground, raised his head, and said with an unnatural face, "What do you learn to write songs, you don't want to create before you learn to sing?"

Where does Yang Han know how to write songs? He may be a little good at arranging, but whether he writes songs or arranges music, he does it on the shoulders of earthlings! In the area of composition, his three-legged cat kung fu is not even comparable to his daughter-in-law, after all, Su Xuexuan is a senior sister in the composition department......

In his daughter's adoring eyes, the old father could only change his concept head-on: "Learn vocal music first, you think about learning to compose! Moreover, there are actually many interesting things about vocal music, like this song "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze", have you ever heard the bel canto version?"

Yang Ruoyi was a little confused, what bel canto version? Wasn't this song written by his father? Why is there no bel canto version, he still has to ask himself?

"I haven't heard of it. Yang Ruoyi shook her head honestly.

"Hey, you're here today! Dad will give you a bel canto version of "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze"!" In order to stimulate his daughter's interest in vocal music, Yang Han also used his housekeeping skills to sing to his daughter a singing method he learned from the version of "Spring Breeze Ten Miles" sung by the popular men's group.

Of course, it's still a bit thin for him to sing alone, but isn't he in the recording studio?

It's no problem to get this done!

After coming to the scene, Yang Han didn't want to go to dinner so soon, so after debugging the equipment, he plunged into the recording studio.

Yang Ruoyi didn't understand very much at first, she looked at her father a little blankly, he sang affectionately in the glass room, but there was no sound at all from inside.

But then Yang Han came out and put on the monitor headphones to listen to it again, then shook his head dissatisfied, and plunged into it again, the girl remembered that there was such a thing as monitor headphones!

She tried to put the headphones on, and this time there was a sound!

But what is Daddy singing?

"The plane flies by, the city is full of traffic, thousands of miles away, don't leave the ......" just this sentence, Yang Ruoyi listened to his father sing it many times, and it was okay at first, and then he seemed to let go of himself and began to be perverted......

No, it should be said that it was a pitch change, and Yang Han even sang a high note in falsetto at the end!

The girl listened to it in the headphones, and she felt goosebumps!

Why do you sing like that?

It's weird!

But that's not all!

After Yang Han came out, he listened to it with monitoring headphones, and after finally feeling a little satisfied, he actually sat down again and began to do an operation in front of the computer that Yang Ruoyi couldn't understand.

It's boring......

Yang Ruoyi, as a girl who is difficult to be interested in these software technologies, watched her father fiddle for a while, then turned her head with lack of interest and looked at the other equipment in the recording studio.

At this moment, though, there was a knock on the studio door.

Yang Ruoyi went to open the door and saw Dong Yixia and a little boy standing outside with a smile on their faces.

"Sister Xia!" Yang Ruoyi hurriedly let them in, she still looked at Dong Xiaojun, and asked with a smile, "This is Xiaojun's younger brother, right?"

Dong Yixia is divorced and takes care of the children by herself, Yang Ruoyi still knows about this.

"Don't call me brother, you call me mom and sister, so you should be an aunt!"

"I'm not an aunt! I'm sixteen years old, not much older than you. Yang Ruoyi grimaced at him and said proudly.

"Then you should call me Mom, Aunt Dong! You and I are both post-zeros!" Dong Xiaojun said cross-legged.

Yang Han was addicted to the audio editing, although he heard Dong Yixia's voice, he just made a gesture of waiting, and then turned his head and continued to face the computer.

"Your father is still recording songs, it's been a busy day!" Dong Yixia whispered to Yang Ruoyi.

"Well, he just had a new idea. Yang Ruoyi nodded, in fact, she didn't know what her father wanted to do, whether she needed to record a song, or just wanted to show herself.

"Yiyi, you and your father, will you go over to my place for dinner later? I asked my aunt to cook a few more dishes. Dong Yixia just picked up Dong Xiaojun back, because in the morning she heard that Yang Ruoyi would also come over to accompany Yang Han to record songs in the evening, so she thought that the boss had no place to eat, so it was better to invite them to the house as guests.

Yang Han arranged a house for her to be a little far away from this park, which was a bit inconvenient compared to other colleagues who lived in the single apartments arranged by the company, but didn't she still have a car?

Yang Ruoyi waved her hand a little embarrassedly and said, "It's still not necessary, right? If you go to your house for dinner, it's too troublesome for you, Sister Xia!"

"Hey, what's the trouble. Dong Yixia said with a smile, "I'll just ask the nanny to cook a few more dishes, cook more, and make a big deal!"

"But I've already bought food for my father......" Yang Ruoyi pointed to the food she had placed on the coffee table, and said embarrassedly.

In the end, Yang Han had to make a decision on this matter.

"No, our father and daughter are here tonight. Yang Han said with a smile, "Finish eating early, get the rest of the accompaniment early, so that you can go home early! If I go to your house for dinner, I don't know how long it will take to finish today's song." ”

Yang Ruoyi looked at her father happily, she actually didn't want to go, because she bought food for her father, which was all her heart!

Sending Dong Yixia away, Yang Ruoyi came back, Yang Han had already gotten up from the workbench, only to see him carrying a small bench and sitting opposite the coffee table, and beckoning to his daughter: "I'll do that song later, eat first! Sister Xia didn't say it just now, I forgot to eat, Yiyi, you're hungry, right?"

"No!" Yang Ruoyi bent down to untie the food bag on the coffee table, and then opened the lunch box with a "click", and said to his father enviously, "Dad, I want to ask you, how can you refuse others tactfully? Today at school, I don't know how to refuse others, I feel very embarrassed......

Actually, Yang Ruoyi was talking about Pan Guanliang's cheeky boy asking for gifts, which had been holding back in her heart for a day! Just now the girl saw her father refuse Sister Xia's invitation, and she refused very chicly, and she was very envious!

However, Yang Ruoyi didn't know that this was not the case in her father's ears!