When the sound of the piano ended in the performance hall, Hu Yang looked at the empty stage and couldn't help but feel lost.

In the past, after she finished playing, she would always run over with light steps and ask herself how she was dancing.

Whenever Poplar said that she danced better than the last time, or that she was very good and beautiful, she would slightly raise her snow-white neck.

Like a proud little swan.

He sat on the stage for a while and then began to pack up the piano and other things.

How did I take it out just now, and now I'm going to put it back there.

When I arrived at the door, I found that Sister Hua was no longer here.

She left a note telling Hu Yang that she had gone to dinner, and told Hu Yang that she had already booked a place and that he didn't have to worry about it.

Seeing this, Hu Yang showed a wry smile.

Forget it, when the time comes, see what the environment is, if the consumption is relatively high, then find an opportunity to pay in advance.

After all, Sister Hua is a woman pulling the child, which is not easy.

There was no need for her to suddenly spend such an extra amount of money.

Or in the eyes of others, it's just the price of a meal.

But it may be a few days of food for their mother and daughter.

Walking out of the performance hall and seeing the smiling people coming and going, Hu Yang didn't have the heart to continue shopping.

The three places not far from the pavilion in the lake, the meadow, the auditorium, and the library, were the places where they spent the most time together.

Originally, it was a good time to sit in the library.

However, when I got to know Sister Hua before, Hu Yang learned from her that the library seemed to be going to renovate something and would be closed for a few days.

Therefore, Hu Yang could only leave the Tianfu Conservatory of Music with some regrets.

Stand outside the gate and look back inside.

It's not the same feeling as it was before I just came in.

In fact, many times, as long as you do it, it is not as difficult as you imagined.

There is loss and sadness, but more often than not, it is to relive the beauty of the past and make the memories of the past clearer.

All the past events slowly came to mind.

After leaving school, Hu Yang did not immediately go to the recording studio, but planned to find a place to eat.

According to his original plan, he wanted to see if the small restaurant he and Song Wenxian used to go to was still the boss.

It's just that it's not as convenient as it used to be.

There are many benefits to becoming a star, but there are also many inconveniences in daily life.

For example, now, if you really eat at a stall outside, it may cause some people to watch.

That's not what Populus euphratica wants to see.

In the end, I can only find a relatively ** restaurant to make do with a meal.

Sometimes I have to admit that the food in Tianfu Province is really delicious, provided that you can eat spicy.

Otherwise, the food here will have nothing to do with you.

In this restaurant that is not very large, the chef's skills are still very good.

You must know that it is already remarkable to be able to get such an evaluation from Populus euphratica.

He is not a picky eater, but his cooking skills are placed here, and he is used to eating.

Can you suddenly eat unpleasant food that is not tasty?

Of course it is impossible.

After eating, he was ready to record the song.

However, just after leaving the hotel for a while, he went to two places that used to have recording studios based on the impression he remembered.

I found that it had long since been turned into a hardware store, and the surrounding buildings were different.

If it weren't for the fact that the small building in front of him was still here, the poplars would not have been able to identify it.

And he also learned from the owner of the hardware store that it was indeed a recording studio five years ago, but then the owner transferred it somehow.

He's still separated from the studio owner.

When I asked again, there weren't any recording studios around.

Compared to a decade ago, the recording studio seems to have disappeared around the Tianfu Conservatory of Music.

Finally sitting in the car, Hu Yang sighed.

I was thinking that I would stop by to record a song after visiting the campus, but I didn't expect that the place I had been to before was gone.

After driving around twice, Hu Yang took out his hand and called Sister Zhou.

The reason why I called Sister Zhou, instead of asking He Qiulan, was because Sister Zhou had come here with Qiao Run for a concert a few days ago, and he should have used the recording studio.

If that's the case, Sister Zhou must know that there is something there.

Therefore, relatively speaking, it would be better to call Sister Zhou and ask.

I heard Hu Yang ask where there is a better recording studio.

After asking Hu Yang's location, he recommended him to go to the Rongcheng Memory Recording Studio, which is closer to the Tianfu Conservatory of Music.

and said that she would take care of these things for Populus euphratica.

Someone helped deal with these, and Populus euphratica naturally fell easily, and would not refuse.

Compared with the traffic in Pengcheng and the capital, Rongcheng is much better.

In about half an hour, the poplar arrived at the place.

When Hu Yang just pushed the door in, the owner of the Rongcheng Memory Recording Studio greeted him.

Holding Hu Yang's hand and saying, "Teacher Hu, I am Zhao Ziyun, the boss here, welcome to Rongcheng Memory Studio, Sister Zhou has already told me." ”

Hu Yang was slightly stunned by his enthusiasm.

quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao is polite." ”

After a few pleasantries, he introduced the best recording engineer in their studio to Hu Yang.

After introducing each other, Zhao Ziyun took Hu Yang to the recording studio with the best equipment.

After saying a few words, he took out some documents and signed them in front of Hu Yang.

Mainly the non-disclosure agreements of the songs, which only automatically expire after the songs are released.

Sister Zhou is really watertight in her work, and she is very practical.

"Mr. Hu, why don't you try the equipment here first?" said the recording engineer named Qian Tu with a smile.

His assistant Mao Lan also smiled at Hu Yang stiffly.

In fact, the equipment is not unavailable, this is just a process that everyone is slowly getting familiar with.

When it comes to recording, it is more harmonious and it is more convenient to speak.

"Okay, I'll try it, wait for you to play the accompaniment of "City Capital", there should be one here. Hu Yang smiled and nodded.

did not refuse the offer of the money.

"Of course, many people have come to us to record this song these days, Mr. Hu, you sing it really well. Qian Tu praised.

Hu Yang smiled and did not speak.

walked into the recording studio and stood in front of the microphone, closed his eyes for a while, and then made an OK gesture to Qian Tu.

The familiar accompaniment sound sounded in the ears of Hu Yang, and the voice of vicissitudes containing rich emotions sounded in the ears of Qian Tu.

I have long heard others say that the voice and color of Populus euphratica are very distinctive, which gives people a deep impression.

At this time, Qian Tu believed it.

This is a pure version of the natural voice, and there is no original tone that has been treated in any way.

At the same time, he also has a definite positioning of Populus euphratica's strength.

A few minutes later, poplar came out of it.

"How's the singing? Populus euphratica asked habitually.

Qian Tu was stunned for a moment, and said a small mistake to test his attitude.

"Well, you're right, it's because your throat isn't good yet. Hu Yang admitted.