Chapter 132: Think Again

"That's nice, this is the kid you told me about last time." Xia Bai's wife set the dishes, applauded and laughed.

"Hmph, if she sings at this level, I can rest assured." When Huang Zhansen is praised by others, he can't help but pour cold water.

"Live, she should have no problem singing live, didn't she often sing in bars before?" Ye Jinglan really didn't think that Feng Shuang would have problems singing live, so she asked suspiciously.

"That's different, at that time, I didn't know how thick the sky was, and there were no great people to compare, but the people in the company were so professional." It is said that the ignorant are fearless, Feng Shuang used to be in that situation, and felt that she sang very well, but after she went to Hong Kong Island, she realized how non-standard the Cantonese she sang was, and her breath was not stable enough, in short, there were a lot of problems.

"It's okay, isn't there a teacher here, you will be more professional than them in the future." Ye Jinglan knew that the other party had a psychological problem and could only overcome it by herself.

"Haha, okay, eat first, don't put too much pressure on the juniors." Xia Bai saw that his friend was going to teach a lesson, so he pulled the person directly to the dinner table.

"Yes, eat first, after eating Lan Lan's new song, she said there were two songs at the airport just now!" Feng Shuang knew that her master hated saying frustrating things the most, so she stuck out her tongue and followed Teacher Xia's words to divert the topic just now.

"Really? I thought you were going to take another vacation this month! Xia Bai's eyes lit up and said, Ye Jinglan was busy with the exam last month, so she didn't prepare a new song, but she didn't expect to have a surprise this month.

"Yes! In terms of arrangement, I still have to ask Mr. Xia. Ye Jinglan nodded in response, if she didn't have so much time to practice accompaniment, she could have produced more.

"Eat more, and we'll talk about it later." During the meal, the two uncles always asked back and forth, so that their girlfriends couldn't eat properly, which made Xiang Shaofan very dissatisfied, and his expression of dissatisfaction was also very direct.

directly interrupted other people's topics, then sandwiched the dishes into Ye Jinglan's bowl, and then looked over with warning eyes.

Both of them knew that Xiang Shaofan was not easy to mess with, so they stopped urging and turned their heads to talk about something else, while Feng Shuang was asking for advice on how to eat his favorite dishes, after all, if he couldn't get used to eating the food over there, he could only make it himself.

"You eat more, too." Maybe this is the charm of love, if it was before, Ye Jinglan would definitely feel that the other party was too domineering, but now she can feel that he is just caring about her in his way.

Then after Ye Jinglan ate seven points full, she finally stood up and said, "I'm full, but it's started." ”

"That wife, I remember we had a microphone at home, right?" Xia Bai drank two glasses of wine and asked with a big tongue.

"Yes, I'll go get it, the shelves are in the storage room, you can go find it."

"Wow, Mr. Xia is eccentric, I didn't have any wheat when I sang just now." Feng Shuang deliberately shouted strangely and expressed his jealousy.

"It's not just that I remembered, or you'll sing it again later." Xia Bai explained as he walked towards the storage room.

Feng Shuang just said it casually, and naturally he wouldn't sing it again, "Use the guitar this time?" Feng Shuang knew how much she liked the piano, and he was really surprised to see her use the guitar this time.

"Yes! Simple melody, simple song. This song is also Ye Jinglan's favorite song, and it is one that she often uses to practice the guitar.

"Coming, coming, microphone rack, music rack, microphone." Xia Bai put things in place and said expectantly.

She was already familiar with this song, so she directly handed the lyrics to Xia Bai and sat in front of the microphone.

"The lights are dimmed, the music is whispered, the marshmallows in my mouth have melted, it's cloudy outside the window, people are bored, my heart is starting to miss you, the phone is ringing, you're going to speak, I think you miss me again in your heart, why is your voice cold, it's you, it's you, my heart is really hurt"

"I'll borrow this to play." Huang Zhansen's mind thought a lot for a moment, and then directly drove Ye Jinglan down, he grabbed the lyrics and sang the songs.

"Wow, I didn't know the teacher was so good at singing." Feng Shuang shouted as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Well, but it's still the time to look at faces." Ye Jinglan also has to admit that Huang Zhansen's version is also very good, and he can sing so well after listening to it only once, he definitely does not lose to a professional singer.

"Hehe, the lyrics and songs we did when we were abroad were all when he came to sing the DEMO, and at that time, there was also a record company to find it, and then this old boy had a nickname for seeing the light and dying, haha." A slightly drunk Xia Bai told interesting stories from their school days.

"Hey, hey, it's been a long time ago, don't just say it's useless, let's get down to business, my requirements for this album will be very strict, especially in the arrangement, this song "Huang Zhansen doesn't care much about the past, he looks like this, he has long recognized it."

"Well, well, I agree too, don't add too many elements" Talking about serious things, Xia Bai's wine woke up in an instant, and he hurriedly responded.

"Two teachers, it's a little early to discuss the arrangement, but there's another one!" Feng Shuang pointed to Ye Jinglan, who had already taken out another score, and said helplessly.

"yes, applause, applause." The two elderly uncles clapped their hands as if they had woken up from a dream.

Xiang Shaofan watched quietly, and then thought that he should find time to take her to the recording studio.

"Write to tell me what color the sea is today, what is the mood of the sea that accompanies you every night, gray is not to say that blue is melancholy and drifting, where does your wild heart stop, write to tell me what you want to dream tonight, whether I have you in and out of my dreams, I can't choose what I have to do all night, I can't close my eyes all night, why are you obviously emotional, but you don't get close, listen to the sound of the sea crying, sigh, who is hurt again, but not sober, it must not be me, at least I am calm, but tears, even tears do not believe in listening to the sound of the sea crying, this sea is inevitably too affectionate, sad to the dawn, write a letter to me, when the final agreement said, what kind of mood you were in when you left me”

"Okay, okay, it's even better than the one just now, what to do, I have a lot of ideas for arranging music now." Xia Bai stood up and applauded and said excitedly, he felt that only the accompaniment of the piano was far from enough, especially the climax, which needed more passionate music.

"Girl, do you really not want to think about it anymore? Really not going down the path of music? I promise that in less than ten years, you will be sitting in my current position. In the past, Huang Zhansen only had a little regret when he heard that Ye Jinglan planned to take the directing department, but now he feels that if she doesn't continue to make music, it will definitely be a big regret, and he hopes she can think about it again.

"That's right! Lan Lan, our two swords are invincible in the world! Although Feng Shuang always knew that Ye Jinglan was very interested in film and television, she didn't think that the other party's achievements in that area would be higher than music.

"That's right! Xiaolan, think about it again, it's too late to follow me to learn arrangement. Xia Bai also persuaded seriously. (To be continued.) )