Chapter 294: Over the Moon (Below)

"Thank you!" Zhang Xiaowei lifted the clothes that Yuan Yiting had covered himself and walked towards the recording studio. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Mr. Zhang, are you sleeping?" When Zhang Xiaowei walked into the recording studio, he found that everyone was pointing around the lyrics he wrote, and he even heard a voice say: I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to be such a talented person, and the words he wrote would not dare to be complimentary.

"Ahem, how are you practicing?" Zhang Xiaowei coughed twice in embarrassment, and directly ignored the words.

"Mr. Zhang, are you awake?" Several people hurriedly stood up when they heard Zhang Xiaowei's voice, Long Hanlin scratched his head in embarrassment, just now he said that Mr. Zhang's handwriting was ugly, and it was estimated that the other party heard it.

"Well, I'll listen to you sing it once. Zhang Xiaowei looked at everyone and said.

"Okay!" everyone is a singer, hearing Zhang Xiaowei say this, they were full of excitement, not to mention returning to their positions, Yuan Yiting also slowly walked behind Zhang Xiaowei.

"I'm looking up at the moon

How many dreams are flying freely

Yesterday the oblivion dried the sorrow

I want to meet you again on that vast road

Life has been pulled up and down

Far away with you is heaven

I waited for me to imagine that my soul had long since become free

The sound of horses' hooves rises, and the sound of horses' hooves falls, oh yes, oh yes

The seen, the unseen, the momentary, the eternal

The grass grows, the snow flutters, oh yes, oh yes

Who is calling for affection and long-term meaning

Let my longing drift like a white cloud...!"

"Stop...!" Before the song was finished, Zhang Xiaowei found that Yuan Yiting's singing was okay, but his cousin's singing was not that flavor.

"Brother, your male voice doesn't sing like that. Zhang Xiaowei said after stopping a few people.

"Ah! that's not the case, then how do you sing?" Zhang Ting said with some dissatisfaction, there were enough places for himself to sing, and it didn't work to sing like this, it didn't work like that, he was almost ready to say no, you come, but he couldn't help but didn't say it.

"Brother, this place wants to sing fast songs, you can't be like you, come, the music will sound!" Zhang Xiaowei had no choice but to do a demonstration by himself.

"I'm looking at the moon in the distance...!" the female part of the first part is still singing by Yuan Yiting.

"I'm waiting for me to imagine that my soul has long been free, and the sound of horses' hooves is up and down!" Zhang Xiaowei sang out in a fast song after Yuan Yiting.

After Cheng Peng listened to Zhang Xiaowei's singing, his mouth grew in surprise, he didn't have a look-like song to sing like this, although Zhang Xiaowei's words were not important, they played a finishing touch.

Zhang Ting was also stunned, he thought that if he talked about singing skills, Zhang Xiaowei would definitely not sing as well as himself, but if he followed the method he just sang, he would definitely not have the role that Zhang Xiaowei played when he sang in this song.

Yuan Yiting was also very surprised when she heard Zhang Xiaowei's singing, originally with Zhang Ting's tone just now, she felt that the songs written by Zhang Xiaowei were nothing more than that, ordinary ones can't be ordinary.

But at this time, after Zhang Xiaowei's singing, she realized that it was just that she and Zhang Ting had not mastered the method, and if she was listening to it now, it would be a divine comedy.

Then Yuan Yiting sang harder, and when Zhang Xiaowei sang, he sang the male part in a fast song with that feeling of beat.

"Haha, I didn't expect our Coyote Band to be able to witness the appearance of a divine comedy with our own eyes!" Cheng Peng waited for Zhang Xiaowei to finish singing, and said with a laugh, originally he had no objection to the songs written by Zhang Xiaowei, in his opinion, any song written by Zhang Xiaowei can be popular.

After listening to the chorus of Yuan Yiting and Zhang Ting, he couldn't help but have an intuition in his heart, the song written by Zhang Xiaowei must be a divine comedy, so in his opinion, the two sang very well, but when he listened to the song sung by Zhang Xiaowei, he knew how wrong he was.

He knew that this was caused by his blind worship of Zhang Xiaowei, and a singer should not have this kind of emotion in his heart.

"That's what I sang just now!" After singing a song, Zhang Xiaowei walked up to Zhang Ting's side and patted him lightly on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Ting didn't speak, he knew that he couldn't compare with him with Zhang Xiaowei's finishing touches just now.

"And Yuan Yiting, your voice can be higher-pitched, and the treble part should be higher!" Originally, Yuan Yiting was secretly happy in her heart, and she always had no objections to her singing skills, who knew that the other party would actually take advantage of herself.

"You don't need me to show you once!" Zhang Xiaowei clapped his hands gently, and was about to leave the singing stage to go back to sleep, it was almost half past ten now.

"Yes!"

"Yes, we want Mr. Zhang to show us again!" Unexpectedly, Cheng Peng actually took the lead in coaxing, and everyone hurriedly followed him after hearing it.

"Forget it!" Zhang Xiaowei just said casually, Yuan Yiting's singing was actually so-so, but there were a few places where there was still a high pitch and no high pitch, just change it.

"Xiaowei, you can show us again, so that we can have a score in our hearts when we practice!" Even Zhang Ting made do with it in the back.

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Xiaowei shook his head helplessly, and stood on the stage again, while Zhang Ting stood up behind him.

"I'm looking at the moon from afar...!" In desperation, Zhang Xiaowei sang again.

Although Zhang Xiaowei is singing the female voice part this time, it can be seen that Zhang Ting has made great progress.

"Okay, good! Mr. Zhang deserves to be Mr. Zhang!" Cheng Peng took the lead in applauding and said.

"Okay, don't come to those vanity, Yuan Yiting, you can sing according to the line of practice I sang just now. Zhang Xiaowei looked at Yuan Yiting and said.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang. She admired Zhang Xiaowei at this time, and after listening to the female voice part sung by Zhang Xiaowei, she also knew the shortcomings of her singing.

Zhang Xiaowei left the recording studio, after all, he still had something to do tomorrow morning, and he also ordered a few people to rest early.

When there were still two days left before September 1, Zhang Xiaowei finally finished editing all the plots, and the following is the matter of copying and then sending it to several TV stations, and these things are very fast.

Because there are more people now, those who should rest have also rested, and they have all returned to the office, after all, the company is not on the right track, and no film and television company has approached them to contact the actors about filming.

Zhang Xiaowei does have a lot of TV series with good ratings in his head, but they can't be mass-produced, just take out one or two to make his company famous.

If he takes out all the TV series with high ratings in the world, he doesn't have the time to shoot it, and if he takes it to someone else to shoot, he is afraid that the other party will destroy the classics in his heart, so he plans to shoot those classics step by step.