"Liu Le's studio?" Le Zhengjun's fire was extinguished at once. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's right, Mr. Wen, your phone is really hard to call!"

Le Zhengjun sighed and said, "Hey, I'm sorry, there are too many people calling me today, since eight o'clock in the morning, this phone hasn't stopped, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, we also guessed that this might be the case, the line was busy before," said on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Wen, Mr. Liu said, I hope you can take some time to come to our studio." ”

Le Zhengjun said curiously: "What? Is there anything wrong with Mr. Liu? ”

"Mr. Liu said that he likes your music very much, and if you only rely on the piano in the next competition, it seems that it is not enough," said the other end of the phone, "Mr. Liu said, I hope you can come over, our studio will arrange the music for you, and make a sample of the accompaniment, which can be used by you during the competition, which will be better." ”

"Really?" Le Zhengjun was overjoyed, "That's great!" ”

"Well, Mr. Wen, will you come over tomorrow morning? Our address is ......"

Le Zhengjun put down the phone, and even felt a little excited!

Arrangement!

To be honest, this is the biggest headache for Le Zhengjun today besides the phone.

He doesn't know how to make music at all, to be precise, he uses a computer to make music! One is that he is not a composition major in the first place, and the other is that even if he is a composition major, he may not use a computer to compose music.

Because now the arrangement, basically using the software of the computer, and then inserting the sound source, and then making the reverberation and the like, just the software, Le Zhengjun can't pass, not to mention the sound source, reverberation and the like.

Although Le Zhengjun has learned orchestration, the orchestration is biased towards classical music, and it is all for real performance, which is different from computer production.

Although the system sent him a set of sound sources, the timbre that came out had a very obvious electronically synthesized color, which made people know that it was not real when they heard it, and professional production could make the timbre produced by the computer almost the same as that of a real person!

Moreover, who is Liu Le? The industry is powerful, and the music he produces is not a thousand but eight hundred, and the quality is absolutely excellent! Le Zhengjun was so happy that he added an extra chicken leg to his dinner.

Day 2.

Liu Le's studio is located near the Huaguo Conservatory of Music outside the Fourth Ring Road, which can be said to be one of the highest music institutions in China, and is known as the three major together with the Yenching Conservatory of Music and the Hudu Conservatory of Music, but the three conservatories have their own biases, the Huaguo Conservatory of Music is biased towards Chinese folk music, the Yenching Conservatory of Music is biased towards Western classical music, and the Shanghai Conservatory of Music is biased towards modern pop music. And Liu Le even served as a part-time professor in such a top university, which shows that his level has even been recognized by the serious music and art music circles, and his level and prestige are self-evident. This is a character who can eat both classical and pop.

Liu Le's studio is on the seventeenth floor of an office building next to the Huaguo Conservatory of Music, "Liu Le Music Studio" as soon as a few big words came out of the elevator to see, to Le Zhengjun's surprise, Liu Le's studio seems to have covered the entire seventeenth floor, it is conceivable how big a studio this is, it would be good to have a few rooms in the general studio, like Le Zhengjun, who only has one, are embarrassed to mention it to others.

Le Zhengjun pushed open the glass door and walked in, going straight to the front desk.

The young waitress at the front desk was buried in her work - no, she was playing with her phone.

Le Zhengjun knocked on the table and said, "Hello, I'm looking for Teacher Liu Le." ”

The waitress glanced up, continued to lower her head, and said angrily, "Who are you?" Come and find Teacher Liu Le. ”

"I'm Wen Zhenming." Le Zhengjun said.

"Wen Zhenming?" The waitress said in her heart where did the village cannon come from, but she had never heard of it, "Is there an appointment?" ”

"Yesterday your studio called me and asked me to come." Le Zhengjun said.

"Who called you?" The waitress asked.

"Uh...... I don't know. ”

"Don't know?" The waitress raised her head, raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth slanted slightly, and said, "Did our studio really call you?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Le Zhengjun saw that her tone was not good, and asked.

"All of China, there are more people who want to see Teacher Liu," the waitress rolled her eyes and said, "I've seen a lot of people like you, you can't fool me, let's go!" ”

"No," Le Zhengjun was a little anxious, and said, "It's really your studio that called me to come, don't you believe you can go in and ask?" ”

"Shall I go in and ask?" The waitress frowned and said sharply, "Who are you, let me go in and ask?" I'm walking away, you're sneaking in, aren't you? Get out! ”

After that, the waitress whispered as if talking to herself: "These young people who are engaged in music are really stinky and shameless, who are they." I still wear a mask, is my face unsightly? ”

"You!" Le Zhengjun took a deep breath and was almost angry, but for Liu Le's sake, he just said in a deep voice, "Later, your studio will call me and ask me, and I will tell the truth!" ”

"Hey, who's scaring you, get out."

Le Zhengjun turned his head and was about to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, Le Zhengjun was stunned.

In front of her was a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with fair skin, slightly moist red lips, eyes like stars, a straight nose, and a graceful posture. What's even more rare is that the girl has a temperament, like a classical beauty, elegant and self-contained, calm and warm.

Le Zhengjun said in his heart, who is this? It seems to have seen a feeling somewhere.

"Ouch, Miss Nan!" The waitress's voice sounded exaggeratedly behind Le Zhengjun, and I saw the waitress leave the front desk quickly, and hurriedly greeted her, not to mention how flattering her voice was, "Miss Nan is here, I'm your number one fan!" Ouch, the real person looks so beautiful, much better than on TV, this temperament is worthy of being a popular female star! ”

The woman, known as "Miss Nan", smiled faintly and said, "Thank you." ”

The waitress smiled and said, "Miss Nan, can I take a photo with you?" ”

Miss Nan smiled and nodded, "Yes." ”

The waitress immediately took out her mobile phone, leaned her face towards Miss Nan, as if she was going to squeeze herself into something, held the mobile phone to herself, pouted, and took a photo.

The waitress took a selfie with a "click", and Miss Nan smiled: "Is Mr. Liu there?" ”

"Yes," said the waitress, "Miss Nan, this one is not good enough, let's take another one." ”

Le Zhengjun watched from the side, and his heart was just like Your Excellency's dignity, and it was useless to take another twenty pictures, and it was useless to repair the pictures for half a year, especially standing next to such a big beauty.

Miss Nan smiled: "I have something urgent to find Mr. Liu, so I'll come out and shoot with you later." Without waiting for the waitress to react, he walked inside.

Le Zhengjun's heart suddenly moved, and he blurted out: "Miss Nan! ”

Miss Nan turned around when she heard the words and looked at Le Zhengjun.

Le Zhengjun asked, "Miss Nan, are you going to see Teacher Liu Le?" ”

Miss Nan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Le Zhengjun said: "Please also tell Teacher Liu by the way, saying that Wen Zhenming is here." ”

Miss Nan smiled: "Why don't you go in yourself?" ”

Le Zhengjun didn't speak, and squinted at the waitress next to him.

The waitress felt Le Zhengjun's gaze, plunged her waist, pointed at Le Zhengjun's nose and scolded: "Let you get out, what are you still doing here!" I can't touch our teacher Liu, and I want to talk to Miss Nan! Get lost! Otherwise, I'll call the security guard! ”

Le Zhengjun ignored him, spread his hands at Miss Nan, and made a helpless move.

Miss Nan smiled slightly, her eyes flashed with starlight, and when she turned her head, her long hair flew away, like spring water.