Xixi gradually adjusts to her identity and life as elementary school students, and Yang Yi and Murphy finally have free time to continue their work. And their main job at the moment is to prepare a new album when Murphy returns at the end of November.

On this day, in the exclusive recording studio of Yang Yi and Murphy of Fei Yi's studio, Yang Yi, Murphy, and Jin Yingming each sat on their chairs, forming a circle with Mo Xiaojuan who was leaning on the console.

It's not that there is no place for Mo Xiaojuan to sit, this stinky and beautiful older unmarried girl said that she wanted to lose weight (slim buttocks) and refused to sit.

"I think the new album that has returned must have enough weight to form a certain market influence! Because Sister Fei hasn't released a new album for two years, this time it must be a hit!" Mo Xiaojuan clenched her fists and said majestically and proudly.

"It's definitely going to be, and what we need to look at is whether to add a single that has been released before on the new album. Kim Young-myung said.

In fact, not to mention the use of previously released singles in the new album, the new album is mixed with songs used in past albums, and these little tricks also abound.

The most common way is to take old songs that were very popular before, match them with a few new songs, and sell them as a new album, which is called a golden song special!

Of course, what Kim Yingming is talking about is another approach that is still a little cheeky. After all, all the songs that Yang Yi wrote for Murphy before were released as singles, and there was no shortage of high-quality songs among these songs, and even many of them were title songs!

"Old Kim, the songs we have already released don't need to be mixed into the new album. Yang Yi said with a smile, "Xiaojuan is right, since it is a return album, we have to do a better job, and use all new songs to better reflect our sincerity." ”

"But this is going to write twelve new songs!" Jin Yingming looked at Yang Yi with some concern.

Although he didn't say the next words, his eyes already revealed his thoughts: "Just two months, can you?"

At this moment, Mo Xiaojuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Sister Fei, brother-in-law, in fact, we don't necessarily let our brother-in-law finish writing so many songs, according to the practice of many brokerage companies, we can invite other songwriters to sing." ”

Murphy looked at Mo Xiaojuan with some surprise, she was used to singing the songs written by Yang Yi, and her brain couldn't turn at the moment: "Invite others to sing?"

"Yes, I say this proposal for a reason. Mo Xiaojuan said seriously.

Yang Yi said with some curiosity: "Tell me." ”

"As early as a month ago, Xiao Ai posted a survey on our studio's official Weibo, which was to ask fans what types of songs Sister Fei sang they liked more. This survey is actually an interactive activity, and they hope to mobilize the enthusiasm of fans and promote the sales of songs through this prize survey. Mo Xiaojuan explained a lot later.

"I know about this event, and you also asked me to write postcards to a few lucky fans who won awards. Murphy laughed.

"What are the results of the investigation?" Yang Yi also became deeply interested in Mo Xiaojuan's narration.

"As a result, you must not guess that fans are more interested in the sad songs sung by Sister Fei, such as "Listening to the Sea" and "Drifting Across the Sea to See You", more than 50% of fans voted for this option, and the rest of them like to listen to sweet love songs, and some want to listen to Chinese style or Cantonese, military songs and other types of songs, and the latter proportion is very small!" Mo Xiaojuan said.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and he touched his chin thoughtfully.

"In addition, we found that there are a large number of fans who have said in their suggestions to us that it will be a little boring to listen to too many sweet love songs, and we hope that Sister Fei can still sing some other types of songs. Mo Xiaojuan said, "When "The Love of My Life" was released before, many musicians, such as Mr. Li Shijian, made similar comments. ”

Jin Yingming still had an impression of Li Shijian's music criticism, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but nod and said: "You really should try more other types of songs, otherwise, it is easy to limit your singing path to a small range, like the current Feng Huiwen of The Voice of China, she was called the queen of sweet songs before, and everyone's impression of her is only sweet songs, in fact, she has also sung other songs, but she is just not popular." ”

Yang Yi understood, and he said with a smile: "I know, what you mean is that Murphy has sung too many sweet love songs I wrote about the sweet love between us before, and I'm worried that fans will attribute Murphy to a queue similar to sweet songs." ”

"But Xiaojuan, you look down on me too much!" Yang Yi pointed at Mo Xiaojuan with a smile and said, "I don't only write this type of song, I can also create other types of songs, you can write it if you are sad, otherwise, how could there be the birth of "Listening to the Sea" in the first place?"

"However, now your experience is different, you are living happily now, there is no sadness before, haven't the songs you created have changed their style and become the type of love you show every day?" Mo Xiaojuan said later, there were still some resentments.

Yang Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Haven't you heard a poem called: Worrying about the new words?"

Mo Xiaojuan shook her head in confusion, Murphy had never heard of it, and Jin Yingming, who had read a lot of books, couldn't help but ask, "What kind of poem is this?" ”

Yang Yi then remembered that there was no Lao Xin's task in this world, he smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Okay, this is not important, I mean, music creation does not necessarily have to have the same experience to create a certain emotional song, just like writing, their creation sometimes needs imagination, supplemented by some imagination, to immerse yourself in a certain simulated emotion, so that this type of song can be written!"

Murphy pulled Yang Yi's hand, she didn't want Yang Yi to toss herself too much, and said: "Actually, I think it doesn't matter what type of song I sing, and I think I'm quite happy to sing our love songs." ”

"But I know you actually like to sing sad songs! The last time you sang "The Love of Your Life", you were addicted to it, and other songs are not so attractive. Yang Yi pressed Murphy's shoulders with both hands, not letting her deny it, and said softly, "Don't worry, writing a few songs is not a big problem for me." ”

"Can you write a song about hurting feelings? We don't need to find someone to invite us to sing!" Mo Xiaojuan said.

"Not only can I write, what I write is not necessarily worse than listening to the sea!" In front of his own people, Yang Yi boasted very confidently, "You just wait and see!"