"Ah, no...... Office space?" He definitely can't, and he can't be mistaken, the songs are all sung here: "Was it the headquarters of Standard Chartered Bank before?"

"That's right, it was a bank before liberation, but it wasn't a few years after liberation. Later, it became an office space, but there are many companies that come in and out, and there are no companies that can use it for a long time. ”

Da Mao continued to explain, not only knowing No. 18, but also all the buildings on the street outside, and he knew everything about it.

When he was a child, he was also the most beautiful boy on this "gai", okay?

"Then there can be no mistake, hahaha...... Great, really good. ”

Without warning, Gao Mu began to laugh like crazy.

The big hairy people who watched looked at each other, not knowing whether they needed to be sent to the hospital, and they were also very familiar with the Humin Road Jingwei Center.

Feifei Wong was embarrassed, and quickly patted Gao Mu on the back: "Have you laughed enough?" ”

cough cough cough ......

The force of the shoot is not small, Gao Mu almost lost his breath, and Feifei Wong could only continue to pat gently, and the change in strength was relaxed.

"I'm laughing at something inexplicably, I'm laughing at it. ”

The "wicked man" sued first, obviously she was injured, but she insisted on putting the responsibility on Gao Mu herself.

"Hehe, the main thing is that I thought of a happy thing, hey, don't laugh, don't say it. Brother Mao, let's listen to your arrangement, right?"

Happy is happy, but I don't know if it's okay yet, there is nothing in the eight characters, and he is not going to talk about it here.

"Okay, let's go into the room. ”

Brother Da Mao took the lead and turned around, walked into the room they walked out of before, and gave Gao Mu and Faye Wong a pair of headsets.

The music played......

...... The music ends

Gao Mu took off the headphones, Feifei Wong held the headphones with both hands, staring at her shoes in a daze.

"It's stupid to listen to it, it's so ugly to sing, you can also listen to stupid?"

Gao Mu stepped forward to help her take off the headphones, there was no suitable person to sing, it was Da Mao's own voice, and his voice was not suitable for these songs at all.

So Gao Mu wanted to wash his ears when he listened to it, he was different from Feifei Wong, for him, these songs were all familiar, and he had heard the most suitable people sing the best versions.

So Da Mao's big voice is the biggest failure to him.

Of course, the purpose of his listening to music is to listen to the melody of the music, to hear whether their arrangement can meet his mental requirements, not to listen to the lyrics.

So when he got to the back, Da Mao's voice was automatically blocked by him, and he hummed silently to cooperate.

Da Mao touched his long hair very embarrassed, he knew what Gao Mu said.

To be honest, he himself didn't think it sounded good, since Shangguan Mintao left many years ago, they have embarked on the road of rock and roll.

I like to shout the kind that breaks my throat.,For some songs that need delicate processing.,Can't sing that taste.。

As soon as you enter Rock, you don't know what tenderness is?

"Is there a pure version?"

"Pure enjoyment?"

"It's just not you. ”

"Oh, yes, yes. ”

Da Mao Zhen put one hand in front of his face, originally wanted to present a better effect and see the integration of lyrics and songs, but Gao Mu said that he was worthless, and it was completely a snake painting.

"Just give me the blank ones, and after the remaining month, you can play as much as you want, right?" Gao Mu took over the other arrangement accompaniment that Da Mao gave him: "However, I advise you not to sing it yourself, you can find a suitable person to sing." The style of your band, let's change it. ”

Anyway, in Gao Mu's memory, he doesn't have the impression of Da Mao, so it is likely that they have played underground all their lives.

With him this time, they were given such a good opportunity, in fact, they could change their thinking, rock and roll could not die, but the road was not wide.

Maybe a different way, a shift of gear, will have a different result?

Although the music major of Modu University is not as good as that of a junior college, it still has all kinds of organs, and there are recording studios in the school, and there are talents in this area.

When Gao Mu gave Feifei Wong some samples, Feifei Wong mentioned it.

However, Gao Mu still did not use the school's resources, but spent a lot of time asking Shangguan Mintao to help.

There are many reasons for this, the main one is that he doesn't want to make a fuss at school, and he doesn't want to affect his life at school in the next few years because of these things that have nothing to do with his main business.

And at school, it is difficult to hide yourself, in case everyone knows about it, it will be annoying to death.

He didn't even fully inform Feifei Wong, and he didn't want others to know.

At the beginning, I promised Feifei Wong that I was in trouble for taking this order, mainly because of Feifei Wong's face, and also to give back to Principal Wang's help.

Of course, what Feifei Wong said is also right, if she can help her organize this performance, it will also be very beneficial for him in the past few years at school.

If the relationship is good, the surrounding environment will be more relaxed, and he can mix more comfortably.

And now it seems that it can also help Da Mao's gang and add some income to them.

Art losers, they want to play well, if they want to really play tricks, they also need money.

"What you're talking about, we've been thinking about lately. There is also the recording studio, we are also preparing to publicize it to the outside world, and it is a waste for such good equipment to be so vacant. ”

Regarding the matter of the recording studio, Shangguan Mintao had already persuaded them, hoping that they would not waste it in their hands all the time.

It wasn't until Gao Mu arrived this time that they tasted the sweetness of helping others arrange and record music, and they completely decided to go public.

I didn't make a fortune, it's all the cost recovery, it's better than nothing!

"It's good to figure it out, if I have friends in need in the future, I will also introduce them to you. That's all for today, I'll take the tape back first, and I'll look for you if you have any questions. ”

"Okay, thank you so much. ”

In this order, they confiscated Gao Mu's money, but they earned more than Gao Mu gave them.

The free use of these songs is much more valuable than the labor cost they charge.

"Huh, isn't it?" Gao Mu was about to leave, but found that Faye Wong was still in a daze, so he stepped forward and gently grabbed her shoulder: "Let's go, go back." ”

"Wait, let me breathe a sigh of relief. Finally got out of the sluggish state: "Eating fried chicken in People's Square, and the eighteenth is a song?"

"yes, or else you think ......"

"Did they write it?"

Faye Wong pointed to Da Mao and a few people in a circle.

"Sort of. Gao Mu winked at a few people and continued to answer: "However, there is also my credit in it, which can be regarded as our cooperation. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

Suddenly realized, Gao Mu's answer made Feifei Wong understand why she didn't find someone to arrange music at school.

"Let's go, let's go back first. If you have any doubts, I will explain them to you on the way. ”

Afraid that a few people around him would not be able to hold their breath, Gao Mu wanted to leave here quickly.

They came through the back door, and when they left, they said they were going to go through the front door, so they walked through the bar lobby and went in the other direction.

A dark and heavy soundproof door opened, Gao Mu was about to take a step back, and there was a teenage girl standing outside the door, one hand raised high, also just about to pull the door.

"Xiaoling, why are you here?"

Da Mao looked at the little girl in surprise.

"My mom asked me to bring you something to eat, and she said you guys were going to be sloppy. ”

The little girl is not very old, but she is very smart, mainly as soon as she speaks, the tone of her voice actually has its own turn, and it is amazing.

This tone is very Shanghainese.

"Hehe, then thank you mom, you don't go to school today?"

"Aso, it's the weekend. Hey, it looks like my mom is telling the truth. ”

The people are small and big, the ghosts shook their heads, and the big hair and others who said it could only be hehehe.

"It's the weekend, that's just right, today we are free, give you a new song to practice your voice!"

Gao Mu originally smiled and left, but the footsteps he had just raised were put down again.

followed by Feifei Wong, who was raising her feet, almost hit him on the back.

"What's the little girl's name, who are you?"

The more I look at it, the more it looks, and although I am not very old, I have a big silhouette.

"Her name is Xiaoling, she is the landlord's daughter, and she will learn to sing with us when she has time?"

"Learn to sing with you!?"

Gao Mu wanted to smash all the water of the Huangpu River on Da Mao's face, he taught such a loud voice to speak loudly, and Shanghai was full of girls singing?

Kill a thousand knives!