When he got up in the morning, Zhang Fangge called Li Changmin first, saying that he couldn't go to class today because of something, and asked Li Changmin to help tell the teacher, and Li Changmin politely agreed that it was no problem.

Originally, Zhang Fangge didn't come here to study, although his achievements only revealed the tip of the iceberg, Principal Zhang and Li Changmin didn't know too much, but in the face of Old Man Zhang, Li Changmin would still help with this matter, not to mention that he still had something to ask others for here.

In order to avoid doubts between classmates and Lee Changmin, but South Korea is relatively small, and it must meet the requirements of good sound insulation facilities, and it is too far away from the school, so I can't find a way back to school, so I can only choose a more advanced residential community in Gangnam District.

Because Zhang Fangge paid the full amount at one time, he was in a hurry, so he asked for the existing house that had been renovated, bought some daily necessities, and changed the quilt to move in.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, Zhang Fangge gave more money and asked the sales unit to help run the procedures, so in the morning, the house was in hand.

In the afternoon, under the leadership of the immortal master, Zhang Fangge bought a lot of musical instruments and equipment for making zuò recordings, and filled the entire living room. On the way back, I was pointed at by people passing by, thinking that this was who was going to sing.

I simply cleaned up a room and put in the equipment used to make zuò songs this time, and the rest will only be done later.

Zhang Fangge wiped the sweat on his head with a tissue, and put his butt on the ground: "Fairy master, will you do it, do you need to buy so much, but I'm tired."

The voice in his heart said embarrassedly: "I don't know if it's useful, I haven't studied music before, but you still know a little bit about this high-achieving student, you ask me."

Zhang Fangge said angrily: "You didn't say it earlier."

"You didn't ask me, and if you buy more, you will use it in the future, not that you are afraid of trouble in the future, so you will get it all at once this time."

"If you win, I'll go take a shower and rest first."

"Go ahead, I know you're tired, take a break, we'll start recording again after dinner."

After taking a shower, I went to a restaurant outside the community to deal with a casual meal, and returned home at the urging of Li Ming.

"Come, little apprentice, let's record the music first, you seem to have studied music in the United States, I can't fiddle with these equipment, I can only hum it to you, you make it up according to the song I hum."

"Even if you can fiddle, I have to do it," Zhang Fangge laughed.

There was silence in his heart for a while, and Zhang Fangge explained: "Immortal master, I didn't mean that."

"It's okay, what you say is the truth, it's nothing, I just have this one wish, you just need to help me complete it."

Zhang Fangge was also silent for a while: "Okay, I'll help you push them to the top."

Listening to other people's humming and then compiling it into a track is actually quite laborious, and I was busy all night, and at about 11 o'clock in the evening, after many revisions and polishing, another space, Bai Zhiying's "like a shot" finally got the accompaniment CD ready.

Ding Ding Ding ~~~ The phone ringtones through. When I picked it up, Li Changhao called: "Brother, it's so late, why haven't you come back yet, can't you go out and get lost."

"Don't rush you, kid, I'll be back soon, I'm not a child, you're still afraid that I'll fall." Hung up the phone, Zhang Fangge cleaned up and went out.

When I returned to the dormitory, I saw Li Changhao getting up from the computer desk: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Aren't you waiting for you to come back, brother? Brother, where did you go today, I heard that you took a day off." Li Changhao said suspiciously.

"It's okay, I went out to handle some personal matters."

"Since it's a personal matter, I won't ask.,If there's anything you need help with, just say.,By the way.,There's a girls' generation event tomorrow night.,Come with me.。

"Thank you, I'll say it if there's a need, forget it tomorrow night, I'm busy this week, next time."

"In that case, let's do it next time, but don't try to escape, I won't give up."

"Hey, there are so many people in South Korea, why do you have to make me their fans."

"There are a lot of Koreans, but you are the only one by my side."

"What kind of logic are you?" Zhang Fangge patted his head and felt a little dizzy.

After school on the afternoon of the 3rd of the week, at the strong request of Li Changhao, he went to the school cafeteria to have a "sumptuous dinner".

After eating, Li Changhao looked at the time, said that it was too late, and shouted while running: "Brother, I'll go to the event site first, and there won't be a dormitory tonight."

Looking at Li Changhao who ran away, Zhang Fangge smiled, and also walked in the direction of the school gate, took a taxi, and rushed to his home in South Korea.

When I got home, I went to the studio and re-recorded a piece of music I had recorded last night.

"Let's start, little apprentice, this is my first shot to conquer Korean entertainment, use that newly burned disc to record songs."

Zhang Fangge shouted: "Do you want me to sing"?

"Am I singing? You can't go to the scene, you can only record your singing and send it to the CD, and then name the singer to sing it again, so as to ensure the quality of the song and not to the pearl of Mengcheng."

"Then I don't have to sing it, do you?"

"I don't care if you can find someone to help you sing, didn't you say don't let others know"?

"Alas, you can't live if you do your own evil." While debugging the recording equipment, Zhang Fangge took the microphone and the lyrics he wrote yesterday and prepared to sing.

5 minutes later, "Hey, I said, it's not that I haven't seen singing badly, there are a lot of them over there, but it's the first time I've seen singing out of tune like you."

Zhang Fangge's face flushed: "I said I wouldn't sing."

"Then you can find someone else to sing for you"?

"No, I can't".

"That's not over, let's continue to record, I don't expect you to sing so well, slow down, pronounce the words clearly, don't run so badly."

After 10 minutes, "I'm convinced of you, you're just incomplete in five tones, let's come one by one, it's always okay."

Half an hour later, "I'm cǎo, I'm going crazy, I'll sing a sentence, you sing a sentence with me".

1 hour later, "I gave up, you said you are so good in other aspects, why is it so difficult to sing a song?" This is just done recording you singing, listen to it for yourself."

After listening to the singing that was no longer singing, Zhang Fangge had no face to look up: "Don't record it again."

2 hours later, "Forget it, little apprentice, I'll be here today, tomorrow I will have a day off, you go to find some basic vocal skills about singing, and we will record it the day after tomorrow if you master the rhythm, and listen to you sing for two days in a row, I feel worse than being tortured by the Manchu Qing Dynasty."

The next day, after the daytime class, Zhang Fangge went straight to the library to find vocal skills, and because he told Li Changhao that he had something to do this week, he also went to play with his friends, so as not to let Zhang Fangge explain why he came to read these books. Back in the dormitory, Li Changhao hadn't come back yet, Zhang Fangge had to record songs tomorrow, so he rested early.

On the evening of week 5, Zhang Fangge's recording studio at home: "Little apprentice, I watched a day's singing introduction yesterday, and there should be some progress today."

Zhang Fangge said confidently: "It should be no problem, I understand everything written in the book, although I haven't practiced, but it's definitely better than yesterday."

"Alright, let's get started".

After 5 minutes, "Stop, stop, that's what you said, you know, how do I feel worse than the night before, do it again".

After 10 minutes, "I'm convinced, you are born with no chance to sing, you still sing according to the way you sang last time, at least you will not break the tone and pronounce words clearly".

1 hour later, "Okay, little apprentice, just use this disc, listen to you sing again, I'm going crazy."

After cleaning up the room, Li Ming urged Zhang Fangge to get out of the recording studio quickly: "This room is simply my nightmare, I don't know if I will be scared to wake up when I dream back at midnight."

Zhang Fangge said happily: "I also know that I don't sing well, this is the first thing I did badly, and it is interesting."

The voice in my heart was horrified: "Listen to what you mean, you still want to continue singing in the future"?

"That's right, what's the matter, for me it's more interesting to do something that can't be done than to complete a hundred things, besides, Master Immortal, Zhang Fangge said playfully: Do you think you can still find someone else to help you?"

"Oh my God~~~ This is really self-inflicted, and you can't live."