Chapter 6: This Life Depends on the Future Life

"That's right, Five Music Workshop! I'm the sound engineer of the Five Music Booths! So, don't talk about recording a song, even if you record three or five songs, I can help Chen Mo and you! And it's all free! ”

Wen Nuannuan proudly held her chest and announced to Chen Mo.

Sound engineer?

Although it was a little difficult to believe in his good luck, Chen Mo couldn't help but be happy in his heart when he heard this, and secretly said that good people will have good rewards, and there is no endless road.

"Nuan Nuan, thank you so much! Three Songs, Five Songs...... I'll talk about this later, I'll just record one song today! In the future, I promise to pay for the recording in full! ”

Chen Mo, who was shy in his pocket, had no way to refuse the help offered by Wen Nuannuan, the only thing he could do was to make this promise.

For Chen Mo, there are a lot of popular songs in his head, although a large part of them may not be suitable for him to sing, but even if they are sung by others in the future, they can still take care of Wen Nuannuan's business with the Five Music Workshop.

With so many golden songs, it is not just singers who can achieve it, but also Wen Nuannuan, who is in charge of recording, is very likely to gain fame and fortune!

"Oh, if I say three or five songs, I will definitely be able to record three or five songs! It is...... You'll have to wait a little longer. ”

Wen Nuannuan couldn't understand the gold content of Chen Mo's promise, she was just angry at Chen Mo's "questioning" of her ability, although this anger quickly turned into embarrassment.

"I understand! The Five Music Workshop also wants to make money, so I'm waiting slowly, just in time for me to think seriously about the songs. ”

Chen Mo smiled, where could he not understand what Wen Nuannuan meant.

After all the customers who spent full price to record are satisfied and leave, or to be more precise, it may be the time for Chen Mo to help him record the song after the Five Music Workshop gets off work, otherwise the boss of the Five Music Workshop will not agree, even Chen Mo himself will not agree, which will hurt Wen Nuannuan who repays his kindness and helps.

"I'm sorry, Chen Mo, it's all to blame on that Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu Music Network! During this time, there was an original cover Grand Prix, and all the people who played music were recording songs like crazy, otherwise ......"

Seeing that Chen Mo understood himself generously, Wen Nuannuan became more and more embarrassed.

"Original Cover Grand Prix? Multiple jackpots? ”

Chen Mo was moved in his heart, although he had registered an original creator account on the Gongshangjiao Weiyu Network, he didn't pay much attention to it when he registered, and he really didn't know that there was such a Grand Prix.

"Huh? You don't know? I thought you were recording a song for this, well, the bonus seems to be a special prize of 200,000, the first prize is 150,000, the second prize is 80,000, and the third prize is 50,000...... Ah, go quickly, if you don't hurry back, you will definitely be criticized by Qiu Fang Owner again......"

Wen Nuannuan answered most of Chen Mo's doubts, and after complaining about two sentences of hard work, he finally found that he had been delayed for too long.

Looking at Wen Nuannuan who was "running away", Chen Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then strode up to catch up.

Maybe it's because his mood is a lot better, Chen Mo's whole person exudes a high-spirited atmosphere from the inside out, coupled with the handsome face and long legs inherited from his predecessor, he suddenly has the feeling of a handsome and sunny big boy next door.

The girls who passed by Chen Mo turned their heads to look at Chen Mo's back one after another, and the shocking memories that passed by made them all have only one thought flashing in their hearts: "Ah, this kid is so handsome!" ”

Before the crossing, Chen Mo, who could only be regarded as an ordinary handsome person at most, did not notice the beauty chaos caused by him at all, he just followed Wen Nuannuan who was walking faster and faster, and arrived safely at the Five Music Square after almost five minutes.

Just like Wen Nuannuan told Chen Mo, the Five Music Square is also a recording studio, but it is full of Chinese style with its blue bricks and blue tiles, and it is obviously not the same way as those recording studios with other Western-style decoration styles.

It's a pity that the customers waiting for the recording are not much different from the customers of other recording studios, and the style that Qiu Fangfang, the owner of the Five Music Workshop, has painstakingly created, seems to have wasted money and feelings.

Entering the Five Music Workshop, Chen Mo quickly determined that the scale of the Five Music Workshop should be considered medium, with a total of eight recording studios.

When Chen Mo turned around, four of the eight recording studios were in use, and although the number of recording customers in the room varied, he could tell at a glance that they were all recording songs.

"Well, this is the customer lounge. Chen Mo, you write down the lyrics and music first, there are blank staves and pens on the table, and you will need to use the sheet music for the recording later...... Well, I'm sorry, I've got to get back to work first, but I'll come back to you later! ”

Wen Nuannuan, who led Chen Mo directly to the customer lounge, quickly pointed out the situation in the customer lounge, and hurriedly ran away with the plastic bag lunch, leaving Chen Mo alone to face the first comers in the lounge.

Chen Mo smiled and shook his head, and said in his heart that Wen Nuannuan was really relieved of him, and the stave was not a language that everyone had to learn from an early age......

Luckily, I do understand staves.

Looking at the corner near the window, there was a small round stool to sit on, so Chen Mo went to get a pen and paper first, and then walked straight to the small round stool, ready to go over and sit down.

But before Chen Mo could reach the small round stool, a thick leg in khaki skinny jeans leaned out diagonally and blocked his way.

Turning his head sideways, Chen Mo saw that the owner of the thick legs blocking the road was a man with a bulliful face with a pot lid, although this guy was holding a milky white jade flute with both hands, it was completely impossible to believe that he was also playing music.

Chen Mo's gaze stayed on the jade flute for about three seconds, his first love, who he once loved unforgettable, and his favorite thing to do in his spare time was also to play the flute.

But the sound of the flute will never be heard again.

"What do you see? Zhen Nima is unlucky, and the garbage that came out of the trumpet dares to come to the side of the masters? Boy, don't think it's great to have a little white face, you look down on a little white-faced criminal like you the most! So I understood and told you, you guys are not happy with you now, what's the matter? ”

This bully's face, as it shows, is not completely unreasonable.

In this world, there are indeed some people who will rely on their physical strength and other advantages to unscrupulously vent their bad emotions on others for reasons that greatly hurt the feelings of others.

And felt that it was not enough to scold Chen Moran, this bully with poisonous eyes actually turned around and put a thick leg on the small round stool: "Hey, it's so comfortable!" ”

The anger in Chen Mo's heart was almost burning, although he didn't like to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he would be afraid of things.

"What, little white face, you still want to fight? Come on, come on, you don't bully your little white face, I'll let you just do it with one hand and one foot! Hey, who let you practice wrestling for a few years! ”

Seeing that Chen Mo had the intention of coming up to fight, the bully's face stood up and confronted Chen Mo with the agility that his fat body should not have.

"You're sick!"

Being so provoked, Chen Mo couldn't bear it anymore, he roared and wanted to pounce and fight, whether he won or not is one thing, whether he dares to move this hand is another.

It's a pity that this fight failed to start after all, and the other people in the room dragged Chen Mo with all hands and feet, so that he, who only inherited a weak and small body, and was still hungry, couldn't break free at all.

And under the persuasion of everyone, Chen Mo gradually calmed down, and he finally remembered that the purpose of his coming to these five music squares was not to fight but to record songs, in order not to be forcibly sent overseas to work as laborers!

So, Chen Moran found a corner and squatted down silently, letting the bully's smug gaze cut back and forth on him.

After a moment of clay sculpture of Chen Mo, who had just taken the manuscript paper and spread it flat on his legs together, holding a pencil in his hand, he brushed and wrote down a line of text, and what he wrote was-

--The drizzle is drifting, the breeze is shaking, and the love is long with infatuation

--The snow falls, the Yellow River is turbid, and he is heartbroken

……

--Fate in this life and continuation in the next life

……

"Good words! What a taste of ancient lyrics! ”

An aunt with long hair and waist closest to Chen Mo couldn't help but cry out with love when Chen Mo's lyrics were only halfway through writing, exposing the fact that she was spying on Chen Mo's writing.

It's okay not to shout in this voice, but after shouting, everyone who was already curious about Chen Mo's identity immediately had a sufficient reason to get up and come to Chen Mo.

Look at other people's original lyrics, but you don't violate copyright laws.

"Cut, it's just a piece of garbage that just came out of the trumpet! Even if you can write some lyrics that are not light, what's the big deal, there is no good song to match, it is still useless! Music is a noble thing, not everyone can play it! ”

The bully's face obviously felt that he couldn't hold his face, of course he didn't follow him, but deliberately shouted loudly.