"Ethan, the company has invested an additional 200,000 yuan in your album, which is already very important to you, and you must cherish this opportunity." ”

"If there's anything you need help with, feel free to call me."

Sister Mei sipped her coffee lightly and encouraged her words again.

It's been a long, long time since Huaxing Records signed up for a scrappy young man like Chen Yichen. As a senior in the same company, Sister Mei very much hopes to see his success, and she is also willing to add her own strength to his success.

"Well, I know Sister Mei. Thank you, Sister Mei. Chen Yichen nodded heavily.

Smiling slightly, Sister Mei glanced at Ye Zi, who was sitting on the side laughing and silent, and suddenly changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Ethan, when you make an album in the future, discuss it with Xiao Yezi first to see if he has a suitable song for you." ”

"Anyway, aren't you two good brothers?"

"That's right! That's what I thought, too. Chen Yichen patted his thigh and said happily: "Xiao Yezi, Sister Mei has said it, I will look for you when I release an album in the future." I don't care anyway, you have to help me. ”

"I owe you?"

Ye Zi sat well on the side and actually lay down the gun, he really couldn't cry or laugh: "You have to find me every time you release an album, how can I have so many songs for you?" ”

"Huh? You could have come up with so many songs at once yesterday, and then I won't have my turn? That's not going to work! Anyway, it's still early, so when the time comes, you can squeeze it, there will always be a little bit of squeezing, right? Chen Yichen scratched his head and said with a big grin.

"I have nothing to say to you."

Ye Zi was extremely bored by what he said, and all his sharp teeth seemed to be useless at this time. This guy was prodded by Sister Mei and directly targeted Ye Zi, just like Zeng Chun's little girl, he didn't tell you any reason at all, what else could Ye Zi do?

Sister Mei, don't bring such fun, right?

Hum! It's all to blame on this little potato who doesn't have a brain, listens to anything, and "damns"!

The depressed expression on Ye Zi's face was very obvious. This made Sister Mei very happy to watch from the sidelines, and she was happy to add a little trouble to Ye Zi like this. Ye Zi, a cunning and lazy guy, is useless to say well, so he can only force him directly like Chen Yichen regardless of a tendon. Otherwise, let him slip off immediately.

For Chen Yichen's future development, Ye Zi's creative ability will be a very important reliance. I can't say it, Sister Mei can only pry Chen Yichen to use this kind of "scoundrel**" and firmly grasp Ye Zi in her hands.

"Okay, okay, I've been talking to you two little guys for a long time, and I don't even care about my own affairs. Little leaves, what about things? Take it. ”

Sister Mei stopped arranging Chen Yichen's affairs, and finally remembered the purpose of her own coming here today.

Ye Zi had already connected the device, picked up a song sheet and handed it to Sister Mei.

"Sister Mei, this is the score. I've already done a version of the accompaniment. Listen to it on the synth later. ”

"Okay."

Sister Mei took the score and didn't say anything more thanks. Just like Ye Zi didn't thank Sister Mei for her efforts to him in the interview. After two days of contact, both parties feel that they have a very good appetite, and there is no need to keep some kind words on their lips, just keep them in their hearts.

For Sister Mei, Ye Zi did not write two different scores. Even if Sister Mei didn't know stave music before, she must have known it for ten years in the music world.

Xiangjiang here is different from the mainland of China. The notation of the songs is based on staves. Chen Yichen's reading of music and music, Hua Xing will definitely make great efforts to let him learn.

This. It is also one of the necessary skills for singers to break into the Xiangjiang music scene.

Sure enough, Sister Mei quickly finished reading the song sheet. Putting the score on the table, Sister Mei leaned on the sofa, supported her hands and quietly savored it.

In this new song, the melody is very simple. Ups and downs and twists are rounded and stretched. There is not a single abrupt jump in the whole piece.

The lyrics are not complicated either. The simple description, the plain lyricism, the connotation is all in the content of the text.

But, it's such a simple and simple song. Just read the song sheet twice, and Sister Mei was already deeply moved by it.

At the time of her debut, such a song would not be looked at by Sister Mei, and she couldn't experience the charm of this song. Just like the current Chen Yichen, he can't understand the connotation of "Unparalleled in the World".

At the peak of five years ago, such a song would not have moved Sister Mei so much. The song is the same song, but the mood is different, and the director has a different view of the song. At that time, Sister Mei was high-spirited and pointed to the music world, and she would not have the lonely and helpless feeling written in the song.

But now, both the lyrics and the melody of this song are enough to make Sister Mei deeply intoxicated.

Sister Mei, who had no choice but to leave for a while for various reasons, has been in the music industry for ten years, with turbulent events, emotional twists and turns, and no fixed place. Such a song, for Sister Mei at this moment, is no longer a simple song. It was a thirty-year-old woman, a thirty-year-old woman who had gone through vicissitudes of life, whispering and confiding from her heart.

This song is a true portrayal of myself.

Sister Mei said secretly in her heart.

"Xiao Yezi, can you sing me this?" Chen Yichen said in a low voice.

When Sister Mei was reminiscing alone, Chen Yichen was reading the song book, but he didn't know the staves, so he could only ask Ye Zi for help.

However, Ye Zizheng didn't like him, so of course he wouldn't bother with him.

Chen Yichen came to pull Ye Zi, Ye Zi casually shook off his hand, Chen Yichen was not convinced, and came again.

Ye Zi's hand was as slippery as a loach, Chen Yichen couldn't catch it, and his temper also came up, so he had to catch Ye Zi. The four hands of the two of them were tossing and turning on the table.

Fortunately, Ye Zi has been paying attention, otherwise a few cups of coffee on the table would have to be overturned.

"Little leaf, give me the accompaniment." Sister Mei was stunned for a while, and suddenly said softly.

Ye Zi immediately got up and moved the synthesizer over. Chen Yichen was also very well-behaved, and immediately helped pack a few cups of coffee on the table next to him to make room for the synthesizer.

Hand the headphones to Sister Mei, and Ye Zi clicked to play.

Sister Mei listened to it and took off half of the headphones.

"Little leaf, put it again."

"Okay, Sister Mei. The intro is ten bars in total, and the bass starts five bars after the start of the beat. ”

"yes, got it."

On the sofa, Sister Mei's body leaned to the left, with headphones in her left ear, her left elbow resting on the armrest of the sofa, her left palm covering the outside of the headphones, her palm gently supporting her left cheek, holding the song sheet in her right hand, and her eyes staring at the score.

Sister Mei's ability to read and see the music is quite strong, just reading the song sheet for a while and listening to the accompaniment, the singing of this song has no difficulty for her.

As the beat passed little by little, Sister Mei spoke softly.

I have a flower

Planted in my heart

The bud is waiting to be released

Morning and twilight

I waited eagerly

Those who have a heart come like a dream

Woman flowers

Swaying in the red dust

Woman flowers

Gently swing with the wind

Only hope

There are gentle hands

I can soothe

The loneliness in my heart

Ye Zi sat casually and relaxed on the sofa, listening to Sister Mei's deep voice gently swirling around this corner of the coffee bar, and there was an indescribable emotion in her heart.

The name Mei Yanfang and the dozens of classic works it represents have accompanied Ye Zi in his previous life for countless good times.

Once upon a time, the guitar boy on the lawn swept the strings and screamed "why/why/tell/me/why, the night will break the taboo", completely ignoring that it was a song sung by a girl.

Once upon a time, the ignorant long-haired young man, facing the woman he loved, sang in a low voice, "With you on the road of love, I am not lonely", and his affection was conveyed through singing.

Once upon a time, a middle-aged man who was getting older and frustrated was facing the audience who came to seek joy under the dark pressure under the night stage, and insisted on singing "Struggling in the sea of people every day, and sighing in my heart like a flowing year".

What a youthful frivolity that was!

What a green time it was!

That's what an unbearable look back!

That kind of memory will not disappear because of the passage of time, but will only carve a lasting trace in the depths of someone's heart.

Listening to Sister Mei's low and tactful singing voice in her ears, her heart faintly flooded with inexplicable thoughts.

Ye Zi listened a little stupidly. (To be continued.) )