In the morning, the college town has been lively, and female college students know how to dig out their own beauty, whether it is clothing matching, or grease and powder, swallow thin ring fat, each with its own charm.

Gao Chaoqun's eyes were dripping around, and he couldn't see it dizzyingly, and finally he could only swallow saliva into his stomach: "Lao Su, there are so many beauties in the provincial city, I'm dazzled!"

Su Qingzhi said: "The beauties in this world are unlimited, and men's energy is limited, and doing unlimited careers with limited lives is doomed to failure." ”

Gao Chaoqun disagreed: "Food, sex, you can't ask everyone to be as frigigan as you." ”

The corners of Su Qingzhi's mouth twitched, and he said: "Young people don't know the value of essence, and they cry when they come to see it." ”

Gao Chaoqun listened, and gave a thumbs up lewdly^slutly: "Jin Yu is good, but my buddy's pursuit of life is 'give me a bed, and I will accompany you through death'." ”

The two of them chatted for about ten minutes, and a Humpty Dumpty man in a red coat rode a permanent bicycle with a bar and stopped breathlessly in front of the Philharmonic Studio.

The fat man has a bulging belly, a short and thick nose, and a slightly upward nostrils, a little provocative and naughty, and looks very festive.

"I'm ...... I'm Ni Le, the owner of the Philharmonic Studio, and it's your ...... You two want to record a song?" the fat man was out of breath, and his fleshy face was red and protruding.

Gao Chaoqun looked at Su Qingzhi and asked with disgust: "Old Su, is this person okay?"

Su Qingzhi didn't know the bottom of his heart, although people who play art are somewhat unusual, but this fat man looks like a vulgar person, and the smell of being smoked by a blockage can be smelled from afar.

"Although the two of you put peace of mind in the crotch of your pants, our Philharmonic Studio is a century-old store, the only one on Hongqi Road, and there is no other branch in the country!" the fat man wiped his sweat while locking the bicycle.

Putting your heart in your crotch?

A century-old shop?

No other branches in the country?

Su Qingzhi and Gao Chaoqun glanced at each other, both of them retreated, speaking so unreliable, is this fat man engaged in music?

While speaking, the fat man opened the door of the store and boasted to himself: "Our Ni family ancestor was a high-ranking official in the Bell and Drum Division of the Qing Dynasty, and it has been almost two hundred years since his generation arrived. ”

Gao Chaoqun said: "What does the Bell and Drum Division do?"

The fat man explained: "This bell and drum division, as the name suggests, bells and drums are musical instruments, in the feudal era, the bell and drum division is a court performance organization, for example, the emperor wants to listen to music, want to see the dance, these singers and dancers are from the bell and drum division." ”

Gao Chaoqun suddenly realized.

Su Qingzhi interjected: "Isn't the Bell and Drum Division a eunuch institution, how can there be descendants?"

Ni Le's chubby face was full of smiles: "Hey, it's not biological, adoption, understand, right?" two, come in and take a look at the specifications of our Philharmonic Studio, only high, not low, you are satisfied." ”

The two walked in, there is a lot of space inside, the outermost is the place to meet guests, the decoration style is very simple, the white wall, a few photo frames are hung in a patchwork, they are all well-known singers nowadays, the innermost is the recording studio, and the door is closed.

Ni Le turned on the computer, called up a few songs recorded in the studio, clicked the play button, and soothing music sounded.

"Listen, these are all the works of our Philharmonic studio, Pop, Rock, Rap, Jazz, Blues, Classical...... There are all kinds of styles, you can listen to them. The fat man said as he carried the kettle to make tea.

Su Qingzhi asked: "Boss Ni is the only one in the Philharmonic Studio?"

Ni Le said: "I am in charge of the business of the studio, and there is a behind-the-scenes team in post-production. ”

Several different styles of music were switched in the computer, and on the whole it was not bad, and Su Qingzhi regained a trace of confidence in the Philharmonic Studio.

"The lyrics and composition are ready-made, you call the guy behind the scenes, let's go straight to the studio. Su Qingzhi handed the fat man the A4 printer paper with the lyrics and tunes written on it.

After Ni Le took it, he looked down at the words and songs, and hummed softly in the tune of "Middle School Days" in his mouth, and his fat and careless face gradually became serious.

After watching for about ten minutes, the fat man's eyes bloomed with a strange essence, and suddenly without warning, he lifted the hem of the padded jacket, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, entered the number, dialed, and shouted into the phone: "Lao Wang, come to the studio, immediately!"

The fat man's movement was too big, which startled Su Qingzhi and Gao Chaoqun.

"What, little brother, fat brother, I have a reluctant request, after "Middle School Days" is recorded, can the Philharmonic Studio help you do the operation and promotion? I have a hunch, this song will definitely be an instant hit!" Ni Le grabbed Su Qingzhi's arm, so excited that a spark almost popped out of his little eyes.

Su Qingzhi weighed it and said, "This is no problem, but he recorded it, not me." ”

Ni Le hurriedly poured a glass of water for Gao Chaoqun, and his eyes narrowed into a line: "Drink a glass of water to moisten your throat first, and when you arrive, we will enter the recording studio immediately......"

Gao Chaoqun didn't listen to the two of them at all, all his attention was on the Nokia 5110 pinned to Ni Le's waist, and asked with envy: "Brother Ni, how much did you buy this mobile phone?"

Ni Le shook it in his hand, and said proudly: "Nokia's latest model, just launched in November, 4,000 yuan, this thing is not cheap!"

Nokia 5110 positioning is an economical mobile phone, listed in China in November 1998, straight board with antenna, the function is very simple, can only meet the usual normal calls, text messages and auxiliary common functions, does not support Internet access.

Such a configuration and design is not attractive at all for Su Qingzhi, who is used to playing with smart phones, but in the era when the per capita income is only more than 300 yuan, owning a 5110 mobile phone is definitely a status symbol, and it is an eye-catching existence wherever he goes, after all, a mobile phone is equivalent to the annual income of ordinary people.

When Gao Chaoqun heard this, he swallowed and spit, and his eyes widened: "4,000 yuan?

Ni Le observed his words and found out that the two of them were headed by Su Qingzhi, so he threw the phone to Gao Chaoqun, who was playing the game of snakes, while he focused on greeting Su Qingzhi.

After more than half an hour, a man with long hair pushed the door in, and Ni Le hurriedly introduced to Su Qingzhi: "This is a master of production in the studio, and it is easy not to get out of the horse, this time make an exception!"

After speaking, he said to the long-haired man: "Wenxuan, this is Brother Su, that is Brother Gao, they want to record a campus pop song." ”

Campus pop songs?

Wang Wenxuan looked at Su Qingzhi and Gao Chaoqun with scrutinizing eyes.

In recent years, the pop music you love and I love has swept the country, and campus pop songs have become more niche, and the market value cannot be compared with fast-food pop music.

Besides, Su Qingzhi and Gao Chaoqun are both young and young, what in-depth songs can they write and use themselves to go out in person?

Wang Wenxuan took the lyrics handed over by Ni Le suspiciously, and his eyes widened after just looking at it.