Chapter 362: Do You Look Down on My Anju Hotel?

"Teacher Cai, how about this time?" Cheng Qiuya took off her headset and looked at the little mage inquiringly.

"This time it's much better than just now, and it's a big change from this morning. The little mage saw the little expectation hidden in Cheng Qiuya's eyes, so he also praised her wish. It's just that he feels that Cheng Qiuya's voice condition is still a little insufficient, after all, she is not the kind of person who appreciates food and eats, and she doesn't practice much the day after tomorrow.

The little mage thought for a while, and then said: "But you also know that it is not enough to be like this today, singing skills cannot be achieved overnight, but 'feelings' can be figured out, and you have to put a little more effort into this." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Cheng Qiuya agreed happily, but she had a headache.

Singing is hard and slow, but you can see the 'rules' – you know what to do, you know what the results are, and you can see the changes in yourself. But the 'feeling' in Mr. Cai's mouth is a very mysterious thing, and there is no standard. She probably knew that she hadn't done enough in this area, and Teacher Cai was not very satisfied, but she didn't know what to do.

It's nerve-wracking.

At this time, the little mage seemed to see her entanglement, and thought about it again, and said: "You don't want to try your luck everywhere like a blind cat touching a dead mouse, but read more words, understand more, understand the story of the song, and substitute it." If it really doesn't work, we can sing in a similar mood and keep leaning towards that direction. Anyway, when the listener listens to it, they will read the lyrics by themselves, and they will make up for it by themselves. ”

Cheng Qiuya nodded: "Okay, okay, no problem." ”

After hesitating, she said tentatively: "Or...... Teacher Cai, tell me about your mood or story when you wrote this song. That should help me understand. ”

After speaking, she hurriedly added: "Of course, if it's inconvenient, just let me not say it!"

When the little mage heard this, he remembered the story of that person, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted for a while.

Cheng Qiuya looked at his expression and became a little apprehensive, she was afraid that she would touch the little mage's privacy, which would cause the little mage's dissatisfaction.

The little mage quickly came back to his senses and said, "That's a solution, it's just ......."

"But what's wrong?"

"But it seems to be late now, well, it's half past five. The little mage nodded, "Yes, I should go back to dinner, you can send me back." I'll tell you the story in the car, and then you go back and think about it, especially at night before going to bed, when you turn off the lights and lie in bed in the dead of night, when you think about something, you often have the same idea. ”

"Hmm, are you leaving? Why don't I invite you to dinner?" said Cheng Qiuya.

"No, there's still half a strawberry cake left at noon, and I have to go back and fix it. The little mage was a little worried, "If I don't go back, the woman should finish feeding me." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ All right. ”

"By the way, don't practice singing when you go back, I've sung enough today, and if I sing again, it's not good for my voice. At most, you can sing silently, just open your mouth. The little mage said and frowned, "Your voice...... I've heard that there's a medicine that's especially good for your throat, and I wonder if there's a way to get you some. ”

"What medicine? What are the formulas for protecting the throat? I also use those recipes to protect the throat. ”

"No, it's a medicine that improves your throat and makes your vocal cords stronger, and it works very well. Oh, don't guess, this medicine is very unpopular, you can't usually get it, and I don't know if I can get it for you. ”

"How come I haven't heard of such a miracle medicine. Cheng Qiuya said, "...... There are no side effects, right?"

"No, you're the stationmaster's sister, how dare I trick you?" muttered the little mage, "If I trap you, the stationmaster won't be able to skin me!

"That kid is so powerful?" Cheng Qiuya was stunned.

"Also...... It's ok......"

"Is this medicine really so magical?" Cheng Qiuya's gaze began to become urgent, but after a few seconds, she felt a little weak again.

"That must be expensive, right?" she asked cautiously, the second cousin was now as poor as a dog.

"Expensive...... To say so is certainly priceless. ”

"That'...... Then I'm ......"

"I'll give it to you for free! Just when you advertise my songs, after all, you have to sing well to not insult them, and they can get their rightful place in the music world. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Cai, I will do my best!"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well, with all that said, I'm not sure if I can get it for you. ”

"Teacher Cai, if you have this heart, you deserve my gratitude. ”

"Let's go. ”

The two got into the car, the little mage sat in the back row thinking about the half of the strawberry cake, and Cheng Qiuya drove the car in front.

She seemed to think of something, and asked again: "By the way, Mr. Cai, what happened at noon today......

"Don't worry!"

"Can you fix it?"

"No problem!"

"Then if they sue you......"

"Let them sue!"

"Oh. Cheng Qiuya glanced at the little mage's calm expression through the rearview mirror, and after making sure that he was not holding on, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and began to guess where their confidence came from.

"Let me tell you the story behind this song. ”

"Hmm!"

……

Back at the hotel, Cheng Qiuya declined Cheng Yan's invitation to let her stay for dinner, and after sending the little mage, she went back again.

The little mage ran upstairs and pushed open the door of Cheng Yun's room.

The door is unlocked.

Cheng Yun was cutting ginger slices in the small kitchen, and Xiao Lori was still sitting next to him and watching, but there was a plate of spicy beef jerky in front of it, and it lowered its head from time to time to bite one, and then watched Cheng Yun chop vegetables while biting.

The little mage said, "Stationmaster, I'm back!"

His eyes rolled around, and he finally saw the cake box next to the refrigerator. Only then did he withdraw his gaze.

"Hmm. Cheng Yun said lightly.

"Stationmaster, what are you going to do with those people?" the little mage stood in the doorway, with a look on his face, 'I am a mage with both force and wisdom, I can give you advice'. He didn't notice the disdainful glance that little Lori was eating beef jerky next to him.

"You teach Qiuya how to make songs, don't care. ”

"Hmm......" The little mage's face fell, and the stationmaster really didn't give him a chance to pretend to be forced at all.

"By the way, stationmaster, your sister's voice condition is not good, I am ready to improve her. The little mage said, "I know that there is a potion called 'Mermaid Voice', which has the effect of transforming the vocal cords, which can improve people's vocal range, sound quality, timbre, volume, musicality, etc., to a certain extent, in short, as long as it is born with things that can bring to the voice, it can be improved, the effect is very good, I have drunk it before." ”

"Oh. ”

"There's nothing you want to ask?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Do you think my voice can be improved? I don't have to change it too much, I just have to sing like you. ”

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

"Huh?"

"No, don't even think about it! At most, it will make you sing without running around. ”

"Oh, forget it. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So I'm going to look for materials. ”

"Where to look?"

"By the sea, 60% of the ingredients in it come from the sea. ”

"Hey, you want to go to the beach?"

"Oh, it's not fun......! Really, I'm not going to make a mess, stationmaster, I promise you!" the little mage raised two fingers and made a haircut.

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Cheng Yun finished cutting the last piece of ginger, then turned his head to look at the little mage, and said, "It's okay, I'm planning a 'staff trip', in that case, just change it from Zhaonan to the beach." ”

"Wow, really?" the little mage was excited.

"Well, you really want to go to the beach to play, right?" Cheng Yun looked at his expression.

"Hmm!" the little mage's expression immediately closed.

He really wants to go to the beach, he has never been to the beach since he was so old, most young people of his age are looking forward to the sea, right?

"I, I, I...... I did do it to improve your sister's voice, really. ”

"Okay, don't explain. Cheng Yun said lightly.

Little Lori stared at them suspiciously, eating beef jerkyβ€”what does the seaside mean? Is it the black water on the edge of the Arctic ice field that is covered with ice and has no head in sight?

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"Employee travel?"

"And this kind of perk?"

"What...... What is the ...... of the Round Palace?"

"Yes, employee travel. Cheng Yun nodded calmly to indicate that they heard correctly, "I think it's the New Year, and everyone has worked hard for the hotel for more than half a year, so it's time for an employee trip." ”

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"No, it's only half past six. ”

"Then what made you come up with such a strange idea, a small hotel also engages in staff travel?" Cheng Yan was very stunned, is this idiot having too much money and no place to burn?

"I was well thought out. Cheng Yun glanced at Cheng Yan lightly and continued, "On the one hand, I want to treat everyone and take everyone out to play and relax." On the other hand, it is also to motivate everyone, so that everyone can work harder in the next work. On the other hand, it is also part of our hotel culture. ”

"......" Cheng Yan's expression was extremely uncomfortable for a while, as if he heard the harsh sound of iron nails cutting through the glass.

"Huh, you seem to have an opinion?"

"Of course, aren't the things you are talking about just big companies? Motivating employees and company culture are all played by big companies. Cheng Yan was speechless. The implication is that when you break the hotel, what kind of hotel culture do you have, is there a fart? And you inspire a ghost employee, a group of people who sit at the front desk all day long to watch dramas and play games...... What's the use of trying harder? Watching two dramas and playing two games at the same time?

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yun immediately frowned when he heard this, and turned his head slightly to look at her with slanted eyes.

"Huh, do you mean to look down on my Anju Hotel?"

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Cheng Yan wanted to speak and stopped.

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