When Xiao Zhou took Han Jue and Guan Yi back to the hotel, half of the afternoon had already passed.

I have to finish recording the song today, because "I AM A SINGER" will need to be recorded in two consecutive episodes tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. So as soon as he returned to the hotel, Han Jue had to take Guan Yi for half a day to record two "original songs".

The location was not anywhere else, it was in the living room of Han Jue's room.

Any singer who pursues the sound quality of the song is unbearable for recording songs with rudimentary equipment in the hotel. But the above conditions have nothing to do with Guan Yi.

"I'm trained, believe me, I'm sure I'm not going to laugh!" Xiao Zhou propped up the door and desperately tried to poke his head in.

However, Guan Yi had a dark face, didn't speak, and lightly blocked the door with one hand and one foot to keep Xiao Zhou out.

Xiao Zhou said that he promised not to laugh, but his expression was already crazy. Looking at the mental outlook, it is obvious that I am looking forward to this moment.

But the crack in the door is closed and spilled smaller and smaller.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Xiao Zhou shouted heartbreakingly, with a faint cry in his shout, and his expression was also fake, "It's broken, it's broken!

Hearing the screams, the occupants of the other rooms couldn't help but poke their heads out of the room, exposing half of their heads and belly in the corridor to see if there were any melons to eat.

Xiao Zhou's scream was very poignant, if it weren't for Xiao Zhou's hand being far away from the crack in the door, Guan Yi would almost believe it.

"Brother Han!" Xiao Zhou asked for foreign support.

Han Jue sat in the room, ignoring Xiao Zhou's frantic pleas for help.

In the end, no matter how many weak, pitiful and helpless eyes Xiao Zhou threw at Guan Yi, how many golden beans flowed out of his eyes. They were all ruthlessly pushed by Guan Yi with one hand and shut him out.

Han Jue thought that he and Xiao Zhou together couldn't beat Guan Yi, so he pretended not to hear anything, humming a tune in his mouth, as if immersed in the world of music.

After Guan Yi cleaned up Xiao Zhou, he walked back and saw Han Jue lying on the coffee table writing and drawing. He didn't urge Han Jue, but took care of himself and found a place to read the book.

Han Jue created as if he had really been inspired.

Guan Yi doesn't know how other singers create, but for Han Jue, creation is almost as easy as drinking water and eating.

During the period of time when he was an agent for Han Jue, Han Jue always wanted to write something coldly. Once Han Jue saw two puppies fighting on the road, sighed, and then took out a pen and paper, saying that inspiration came, so he wrote a bitter love song; once Han Jue was eating a hot dog on the side of the road, sitting on a fire hydrant, eating, and eating, he suddenly took out his mobile phone to record a melody, and turned back and said that it was an anti-war song...... I don't know the source of inspiration at all, as if any little thing will trigger Han Jue's inspiration. Sometimes it's English, sometimes it's Chinese. Guan Yi listened to Han Jue's cappella singing or humming, and felt that the quality was not bad.

In the end, it can only be attributed to Han Jue's relatively strong ability to emanate thoughts.

But this time, Guan Yi intuitively thought that what Han Jue was writing now was related to the actress named Weng Nanxi he met not long ago.

Guan Yi didn't guess wrong.

After meeting Weng Nanxi, Han Jue didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

Han Jue, who has the habit of being a screenwriter, will always associate a story, fantasize about the different developments of the story, and imagine countless possibilities.

Now that he is in reality, he has personally cut off any possibility of the story between him and Weng Nanxi, but he can't help but think about what choice the predecessor will make if it is replaced by the predecessor in front of Weng Nanxi who "changed his mind" today?

Revenge or compound?

The answer is clear.

But unfortunately, Han Jue is not the predecessor.

Han Jue took the perspective of his predecessor and wrote a song of "revenge". The only meaning of Weng Nanxi to Han Jue is probably that it reminds him of this song.

Han Jue finished writing the song, raised his head, and exhaled a long breath. Looking at the sheet music in your hand with satisfaction, it is like looking at a work of art.

"Done?" Guan Yi looked away from the book, "Let's start recording it when it's written." ”

Guan Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't wait to see Han Jue's surprised appearance.

"There's no hurry. The plan has changed, this is a new song that you will record later, I will help you write the homophony first......" Han Jue smiled like a simple old farmer.

"!!" Guan Yi's calm face suddenly turned pale, and he accidentally folded the thick book in his hand.

I almost didn't smash the book at Han Jue.

Guan Yi closed his eyes and told himself in his heart: [This person can't fight, this person can't fight ......]

Guan Yi really wanted to ask Han Jue: Have you ever seen New York at four o'clock in the morning?

When waiting for Han Jue to work in the background, when he returned to the hotel after a busy day's work, Guan Yi endured his exhaustion and sleepiness for countless late nights, took out the lyrics marked with homophony, and read them ten times before he fell asleep. He finally read these lyrics well, just to try to save a little dignity in this recording, and to prove to the foreseeable majority of netizens that he still has room for improvement on the road of music.

As a result, you told me to change the song temporarily???

"Okay, give me the lyrics," Guan Yi resisted the urge to swing his fist and asked Han Jue, "Which one does this one replace the previous one?"

Han Jue touched his head, smiled before speaking, and smiled like a simple old farmer with a good harvest: "Hehe...... In fact, the two capitals changed ......"

Guan Yi [Teng] stood up as soon as he could, and Han Jue immediately hugged his head.

As a result, before waiting for the iron fist, he saw Guan Yi swinging his fist at the air in the open space of the living room. Tiger and tiger.

Han Jue could only take this opportunity to write the second song that Guan Yi wanted Guan Yi to sing.

But it's only half right.

I went out for lunch today and two things happened. Both of these things had an impact on Han Jue. So the other one is written about him and Zhang Yiman.

"Autumn Whispers" is a look back at that time with the current state of mind and mood. But to be honest, when Han Jue recorded "Let's Be in Love" with Zhang Yiman a few times ago, his mental activities were not as wonderful as piano music. Han Jue, who was depressed at the time, was gray and decadent, and the recording of the show was self-defeating and rushing to the end.

Of course, looking back at myself at that time at that time, I have another emotion.

So he composed a new song and expressed his heart directly.

Han Jue felt that he was indeed becoming more and more comfortable expressing his heart through music.

"It's written, you can take a look. Han Jue put down his pen and greeted Guan Yi.

As a result, when he raised his head, he realized that Guan Yi had been punching the air for as long as he had been writing......

Guan Yi heard Han Jue's greeting, stopped his movements, and walked slowly towards Han Jue.

"These two songs are about ......," Han Jue tried to make himself look serious.

However, Guan Yi sat on the single sofa and looked at Han Jue expressionlessly, "Stop." Anyway, no matter how much I sing, that's it, hehe. What's the point of understanding these two songs, hehehehe. I just care about how many lyrics they have. ”

Last time, except for the chorus, the lyrics of "Hotel California" were almost not repeated. But such songs are not in the majority.

Han Jue listened to Guan Yi's sneer, and quickly shook his head, saying that it was extremely simple.

Guan Yi leaned over and picked up the two lyric sheet music sheets on the coffee table.

One is "Creep" and the other is "Rolling In The Deep".

One is sung to Zhang Yiman, and the other is sung to Weng Nanxi.

Guan Yi couldn't understand this, and he wasn't interested in understanding the lyrics. He picked up the lyrics just to find out how many repetitions there were.

After reading the lyrics, Guan Yi nodded and said, these two songs can be sung.

From afternoon to evening that year, Han Jue and Guan Yi had been stuffy in the room tinkering with new songs.

Guan Yi couldn't read the music, so Han Jue could only sing a sentence from him and let Guan Yi sing aside.

In the process of recording the song, Guan Yi frequently said: [I think I have improved a lot from last time, what do you think?], [I obviously sing exactly the same as your sentence, why do I have to do it again?!]

Han Jue didn't see that Guan Yi was so ambitious in music, and he, the producer, was in a hurry.

Han Jue patiently denied it every time, so Guan Yi was still unhappy, saying that he had practiced hard for a long time, and it was impossible for him to make no progress.

Han Jue could only tell Guan Yi bitterly that the five tones were not all a kind of disease, called asympathy.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhou, who delivered the food, came in and refused to leave that Guan Yi thought about a quick solution.

After the recording, Guan Yi found Han Jue and said that he had heard that there was a post-stage method called sound repair in music, so he asked Han Jue to fix his voice a little better.

Han Jue wanted to die when he heard it.