Su Zimo stood on the side and looked at Zhang Zelin and the four people holding musical instruments in the field, and after nodding his head, after tapping a few times on the jazz drum, the others also moved. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Suddenly, several different voices converged to form a cheerful and very rhythmic sound.

A strong sense of rhythm continued to enter Su Zimo's ears, and he couldn't help but nod.

Although the recording studio in front of me can be described in four words, the last time I came, it was almost the same situation, and now it is still, although I don't know the specific situation, judging from the performance of several people in front of me, it is not bad, and in the end it can only be attributed to poor management.

Half an hour later, from the beginning with a hint of rustiness, to now I can play it perfectly without reading the score.

Zhang Zelin made a boo gesture to Su Zimo and the three of them who were talking in a low voice, and when he watched a few people quiet down and signaled that he would not speak anymore, he walked towards a complex set of equipment on the side, looked at the complicated buttons on the top, reached out and operated it, and pushed a huge red handle up.

After finishing the matter, Zhang Zelin quietly walked back to the jazz drum and sat down, nodded to a few people to signal that they could start, and beat the jazz drum vigorously, and the other three began to play the instrument in their hands.

Su Zimo listened to the familiar melody in his ears, and nodded imperceptibly in appreciation.

As time passed, the strong sense of rhythm gradually decreased, and after Zhang Zelin and the others stopped beating their hands, only a remnant was left.

"Giggle~"

Just as the voice was about to die out, suddenly, a childish and cheerful laugh came from behind several people.

Several people were stunned, looking at Su Xi'er who was standing behind everyone for some time, looking at a white cat-like pet outside the window and laughing.

Zhang Zelin immediately walked over and turned off the recording equipment, and then looked at Su Xi'er, who was still looking out the window and laughing, with an innocent look, he couldn't get angry at all, shook his head, and said to Su Zimo, "Why don't you do it again?"

Su Zimo thought for a while, and finally refused, "No need, let's just do it"

"But..."Zhang Zelin originally wanted to say something, but after looking at Su Zimo's determined eyes, he compromised and said, "Okay."

The reason why Su Zimo insists so much is not anything else, but simply wants to leave the mark of a little girl on his work.

After finishing speaking, several people walked towards the recording studio, and Su Zimo didn't forget to hold Su Xi'er with him before leaving, and didn't put it down until he got close to the closed recording studio.

Under the gaze of several people, Su Zimo pushed open the closed door, and after walking in, he closed the door with his hand, and the quiet in the small space was terrifying, as if even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Walked to a device in the middle, picked up the upper earphone, put it on his head, and made an OK gesture to Zhang Zelin, who was also standing in front of the device and wearing the headset, indicating that it was okay to start.

Zhang Zelin nodded, looked at a complex machine in front of him, stretched out his hand and pushed a few dense buttons up, and then dragged the larger handle up.

Su Zimo listened to the familiar melody from the headphones, swaying his body slightly with its rhythm, and after he walked forward, his teeth and lips moved slightly, and a clean and cheerful voice sounded

"Meet in the sea of billions of people

There is the same tacit understanding

How difficult it is

You know my stubbornness

I know your temper

......”

Zhang Zelin listened to Su Zimo's singing voice coming from the earphones, and frowned imperceptibly in the first sentence of his mouth, and when he finished singing the chorus, he pushed the handle down and made a gesture to Su Zimo.

Su Zimo nodded, put down the earphones and walked out, looking at Zhang Zelin who was frowning slightly, he sighed in his heart, and asked what was going on?

Zhang Zelin didn't speak, and handed over the headphones.

After Su Zimo took it, he listened to the singing voice coming from inside, and after a few seconds, he couldn't help blushing for a while, and took off the headphones, "What's the matter?"

"Is it the first time you went to the studio to record a song?" Zhang Zelin didn't answer first, but asked curiously, the last time the other party just came here to record accompaniment.

Su Zimo nodded.

"That's right, the first time I went to the studio to record a song, I would ask you the same question" Looking at Su Zimo's slightly flushed face, he continued with a smile. That's the case, the outside of the sound is with a trace of harmony, and the inside of the recording studio is fully enclosed, your voice will be expanded many times, of course, some small flaws will also be expanded, this is the time to test a singer's real singing skills, the studio recording songs do not need to rush, take your time, some famous singers will take a while when they release albums to record songs"

Su Zimo nodded when he heard this, walked in again, picked up the headphones and put them on, and nodded to indicate that it was okay.

Three minutes later, he looked up and looked at Zhang Zelin outside the glass, but saw him shaking his head.

Su Zimo was not discouraged, listened to the melody in the headphones, and continued to play.

Ten minutes later....

Twenty minutes later...

Thirty minutes later.....

After an hour......

Su Zimo took off his headphones, held his hot throat, walked out of the closed recording studio, and said in a hoarse voice, "How is it?"

Zhang Zelin hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head honestly, "It's a little better than the beginning," after a pause, he looked at his tired demeanor and said, "Let's rest first, this matter is not in a hurry."

Su Zimo nodded, walked directly to the side, did not dislike it, and sat directly on the ground.

Seeing this, Gong Jiuge leaned over and asked curiously, "It's so good, why do you want to record a song?"

"How can there be so many whys? If you want to record it, you can record it" Su Zimo waved his hand, and every time he said a word, he had to hold his hot throat.

So next, no matter what Gong Jiu Ge beside him said, Su Zimo just looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

As for Su Xi'er behind everyone, seeing Su Zimo's tired back, her eyes rolled, and she saw a water dispenser in the corner, staggered over, almost fell to the ground a few times, and finally ran to the water dispenser and stopped.

Take out the paper cup from the bottom grid, look up at the button on the top of the water dispenser, stand on tiptoe, stretch out your white and tender little hand towards the green button, but the height of the water dispenser is too high, it can't reach, a little frustrated.

At this time, Su Xi'er's ignorant big eyes saw the stool on the side, staggered over, pushed it to the water dispenser with difficulty, stepped on it carefully, looked at the green button in front of her, her little face was full of joy, and after handing the paper cup over, she pressed the green button, and a clear stream of water flowed down instantly.

After a few seconds, he released the button, looked at the water that was about to overflow in the paper cup, stretched his head over, took a few sips to make it no longer so full, slowly climbed off the stool, and carefully staggered in the direction of Su Zimo with the paper cup.