In the rehearsal hall of Lexuan Music Studio, Han Zhifeng, Zhuo Lan, Liu Lin, Liu Yafang and others are all there.

The current recording studio on the top floor of Lexuan has been renovated, invested by Han Zhifeng, and Liu Quanyu is responsible for management.

Han Zhifeng didn't expect the studio to make money, but it was just for Zhuo Lan to rehearse and record a sample of the song.

"Brother Han, what did you record the whole process of our adaptation for?"

Liu Yafang was very curious, because Han Zhifeng actually brought top-level recording equipment and camera equipment, and recorded the process of sorting out and revising more than a dozen songs, which is magical.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed,"

Han Zhifeng looked mysterious, and in his opinion, in the future, these materials would be of great use to Zhuolan and him.

Liu Yafang was speechless, this is not digging a pit.

Zhuo Lan didn't care, in her opinion, it was not good to leave these images for herself, and they would be precious memories in the future.

She is extremely excited now, with more than a dozen new songs on the horizon, and she can't wait to perform these songs and appreciate the mood of each song.

But obviously this is a painstaking process, because Han can basically restore the lyrics of these songs, but the soundtrack, rhythm, etc. inside are much more troublesome, which requires them to work very hard.

In the morning, Han Zhifeng and they rehearsed a song, for example, they first had to score the music, and set a tone in each section, whether it was slow and half beat, or fast and half beat, and whether the soundtrack was accompaniment guitar or electric guitar, in which the rhythm of the drum kit, the conversion of the keyboard, etc., had to be tried, and then it depended on everyone's feelings.

Fortunately, Han Zhifeng used his memory to lead, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to end the rehearsal of a song in the morning, often this process takes more than ten days or even a month or two, and it is so difficult to produce a good song.

On the first day, in addition to eating, they rehearsed, and Han Zhifeng believes that the influence of the Spring Festival Gala is still continuing, and it is best to release the album as soon as possible, so their workload is very large.

But everyone has no complaints, because the busiest is Han Zhifeng, he is the leader in the process of rehearsal and adaptation, of course, indispensable, and from time to time some phone calls come to him to make a decision, so at the end of the day, Han Zhifeng became the busiest person.

"Found his new business address, well, good,"

Joshua Han was on the phone outside the rehearsal room.

"The strategy is right, it's okay to affect their normal film industry, don't blindly fight and kill, don't let people grab the handle, after all, it's their home field. ”

Liu Lin and Liu Yafang went to the restaurant to order food first, and they dealt with it at noon, so they couldn't settle for it at night, they had to eat something good.

Zhuo Lan sat alone in the recording room, watching Han Zhifeng keep making and answering calls outside the glass partition, he walked back and forth there for a while, and waved his arms and said something for a while, obviously very busy.

Zhuo Lan looked at this man with her chin in her hands, well, the man who works hard has another style, think about her complaining that she always can't see Han Zhifeng, some nonsense, schooling, business, etc. consume too much energy and time for him, if Han Zhifeng doesn't run such a situation, then where do the funds for her come from, she is hypocritical.

Han Zhifeng walked in

"Brother Han, can you bring me this song now?"

Zhuo Lan looked up and asked with a smile.

'It's too late today, you're tired, let's continue tomorrow.' ’

Han Zhifeng looked at it, it was already past eight o'clock.

"Brother Han, they haven't come back yet, you can take me,"

Zhuo Lan is a little coquettish, this is too rare for Zhuo Lan, Han Zhifeng looked at Zhuo Lan's somewhat hopeful eyes and nodded, not to mention that Zhuo Lan's tone and expression made Han Zhifeng really difficult to refuse.

"Great,"

Zhuo Lan smiled and spit out her little pink tongue, in fact, she was also a little tired, although her voice didn't take too much, but she was constantly adjusting the accompaniment and hyun, which also required her to join in and put forward her own suggestions, so the mental loss was great.

But after discovering it just a moment, she wanted to work as early as possible, let Han Zhifeng go free as soon as possible, so that he could rest early, of course, she would not say this reason.

Because it is not a recording, it is Han Zhifeng who takes Zhuo Lan's rhythm and is familiar with the song, so the two of them are outside, the accompaniment tape is opened, after two times, under the guidance of Han Zhifeng, Zhuo Lan mastered this song, Zhuo Lan didn't expect the cooperation between the two to be so tacit, is it a heart.

Liu Lin and Liu Yafang drove the Cherokee to order food, and as soon as they returned to the top floor, they heard the singing voices of Joshua Han and Zhuo Lan in the recording studio.

Ive been living ith a shado overhead

Shadows loom over my life

Ive been sleeping ith a cloud above my bed

Dark clouds haunt my sleep

Ive been lonely for so long

The long loneliness was with me

Zhuolan's hoarse female voice whispered a little melancholy,

Ive been hiding all my hopes and dreams aay

I hide all my hopes and dreams

Just in case I ever need them again someday

Just to need them again one day

。。。。。

Joshua Han's singing voice is low and affectionate, because this lyric hints at his heart, yes, he has hidden too many emotions for more than a year, and he is slowly releasing it, including the deeply buried love, until the day he needs to pick it up again,

Han Zhifeng's heartfelt singing perfectly sets the tone for the song, this is a somewhat sad love song, Han Zhifeng's sadness and hope lead Zhuolan, she just needs to experience and sing this feeling, the two sang like lovers after a long absence, until the end,

All I anna do is find a ay back into love

I just need to find love again

I cant make it through ithout a ay back into love

If I can't find my love, I'll be at a loss

And if I open my heart to you

If I open my heart to you

Im hoping youll sho me hat to do

I want you to tell me what to do

And if you help me to start again

If you can help me get started over

You kno that Ill be there for you in the end

You know I'll be waiting for you there at the end

The voices of the two are intertwined with each other, Han Zhifeng's soft and warm accompaniment, Zhuolan's unique timbre climbs, like a girl who is trying to fall in love happily, Han Zhifeng is comforting Wen Yan as a mature boy.

After singing a song, the indoor timbre has not stopped for a long time.

"Oh, that's what it feels like, that's how it is,"

Zhuo Lan jumped and waved her little hand, she was very excited, at a certain moment, she seemed to be able to communicate with Han Zhifeng's heart, that feeling was so wonderful, she couldn't express it.

"yes, it's amazing,"

Han Zhifeng said that the wonder is another kind of wonder, when he sang it, he realized that this song is deeply consistent with some of his experiences along the way, yes, he is regaining everything in the past, including family, friendship and love, at this moment he will no longer complain about the setbacks he suffered, he can only thank the lucky hand in the dark who sent him back, so that he had such a strange experience.

"Brother Han, I feel like I'm okay to enter the studio now,"

Zhuo Lan has something to say.

"yes, I feel the same,"

Liu Lin and Liu Yafang came in and interrupted the subtle emotions of the two, which made Zhuo Lan a little dissatisfied, this time alone is very good.

"Yes, Brother Han, I don't think we need to contact any male singer to sing this song with Zhuo Lan, how good it is for you as a songwriter to sing a song with Zhuo Lan, sing well, and it's very topical, Zhuo Lan, what do you say?"

Liu Yafang said and gave Zhuo Lan a look, since it was useless to block, then Liu Yafang decided to push the two of them and tie the two of them tighter, this is an opportunity, it depends on whether Zhuo Lan can grasp it herself,

Zhuo Lan heard this, and her face showed a joy that she couldn't hide, and at this time, Fang Fang's uninteresting grievances against the two disappeared without a trace, and she praised her sister-in-law for understanding her, and said what she wanted to say but was not easy to say,

"Yes, Brother Han, I think I have a perfect match with you, I'm afraid I won't have this effect if there is another person,"

"Oh, I want to think about this,"

Han Zhifeng is not hypocritical, but he is considering whether it has any impact on his company and other aspects.

"Brother Han, I still need to think about it, your joining will definitely greatly increase the weight of this album, and the promotion effect must be very good, you must know that your fame is not small, how many companies and fans want to know who you are now, your next move, as soon as this song comes out, I will also take your name to help Zhuolan,"

Liu Lin immediately beat the side drum for his sister and daughter-in-law.

This song is for Zhuo Lan's test of entering the European and American song industry in the future, that is, Zhuo Lan can sing lyrical English love songs, it is just an introduction, not to ask how many bosom friends there are in China, what really attracts domestic fans is the other eleven songs, so it doesn't matter if Han Zhifeng, an amateur player, joins it, as for the impact on the company, as long as he does not reveal that he is the boss of Yongxin, it will have no impact.

Han Zhifeng thought about it for a while and finally nodded, well, he can be regarded as his debut.