"Brother Le, is this OK?" After Sun Yanzhi came out of the recording studio, she still looked unsatisfied.

Obviously, this Nizi likes the sour feeling when singing the song "My Answering Bell" very, very much, so she is reluctant to let go after the end.

Pan Le said with a smile: "If you really like that state, you can continue to maintain it in the future, even if you don't sing, you can still stay in that state!" Of course, this is likely to make people who don't know you think you're too arrogant. Therefore, you have to grasp the degree of this. Don't provoke the anger of the sky and people when the time comes, just blame me when you turn around! ”

"It shouldn't be a problem! After all, there is also a cute factor in that pride, and with everyone's joy of Yanzhi, there shouldn't be any problems in accepting it. Rao Wen was also on the side to help analyze.

The questions that this beautiful president thinks are obviously different from those of Pan Le and Sun Yanzhi. According to Rao Wen's meaning, if Sun Yanzhi can remain in this state, she will definitely be more popular in the Lion City Country or something. The Chinese music dynasty can take such a Sun Yanzhi and erect the company's image in the Lion City State or something.

"Okay, that's all. If the two of you are really interested, you can communicate privately, okay? ”

In order to prevent the two girls from crooked, after interrupting the continuation of this topic, Pan Le instructed Rao Wen's assistant to ask her to take Liang Jingru's song "Love You Not Two or Three Days" and distribute it.

It's not that Pan Le is unkind, and it's not that Pan Le is unwilling to cultivate a relationship with his sister-in-law, but that his task today is really heavy.

He has to make all these Nizi's single samples, and when it's over, he can continue to be his own shopkeeper. MV or anything, it has nothing to do with him, but he has to check the original status of the songs, so as not to let others interfere and defeat these good songs.

Soon, Rao Wen's assistant took a copy of the first score of "Love You Not Two or Three Days" and distributed them to everyone in the workshop one by one.

As soon as the musicians got their copy, they began to use a correction pen to mark the part of the score on which they controlled the instrument. After doing these things, I immediately went into the recording studio to familiarize myself with and hone the content of the backup song.

And Chen Huan, who has used this time to complete the appreciation of this new song, sang them, and they opened their mouths one after another to praise the success of this song.

No way, people have already proved with their strength that they don't need their touting. One by one, they have been hit by Pan Le several times, and now, they are embarrassed to praise Pan Le anymore, so they have to praise his works. It's still fancy praise and making fun of colleagues around you.

"Another great song! Oh, Pan Dong's good songs are one after another, as if he can't stop at all! How do you feel? Chen Huan asked Lin Qiuli beside him.

"Can I say I'm completely numb?" Zhang Yadong answered with a wry smile.

"Numbness? I feel that way too! However, it's more about motivation and spurring! You can't be too far behind, otherwise, how can you still have the face to stay in the Chinese music dynasty as a music director? Huang Yi shook his head.

Pan Le was not happy when he heard this, and interjected: "Today, let's just talk about this behind closed doors, otherwise it won't be good to spread it?" You are also a big name in the industry, even you have no face, are they still embarrassed to live? You map cannons, you drive too big, and when you turn around, you should let people splash paint at the door of our company! ”

Just kidding, you have to count on them to contribute next year, how can you have a negative mentality? Is there no happiness compared to me? Okay, let's think about those music producers who are not as good as you, you can always find some psychological balance!

People, it's right to go up and compare upwards, but you have to find the right person!

It's not good to compare with anyone, and you insist that you should be the target of comparison, isn't that purely looking for abuse?

Pan Le doesn't think that in this world, in the Chinese music industry, there is even half of an existence that can be compared to himself. No matter who they are, no matter how talented they are in the field of music, how can they stand up to the brilliant achievements of more than half of the music world in the past few decades?

Everyone has their own troubles and their own happiness.

Just when Chen Huan sang a few of them and showed that Pan Le was more and more unable to look directly at his talent and laughed at himself, as their apprentices, Ren Xianqi and the others were more and more looking forward to the songs that Pan Le promised to compose for them.

This expectation is accumulating bit by bit, and along with this expectation is their respect and respect for Pan Le! Every time he met Pan Le's gaze, there would be some kind of heartfelt admiration and even worship in his eyes.

Liang Jingru and a few of them were also humming on the side, and when Pan Le looked over, the girl's face was red, as cute as if she had drunk wine.

Seeing this Nizi's appearance, Pan Le couldn't help but walk over: "How is it, this song feels worthy of your own temperament, right?" ”

"Uh-huh, thank you!" Liang Jingru raised her head and saw that it was Pan Le, so she nodded her head and thanked her.

"Hah, how strange! This is the reward I promised you to advance to the top six, and you still need to thank you? Pan Le waved his hand, looking like he should be.

But Liang Jingru is not a child, how can she believe whatever you say? Although she didn't say it explicitly, that small appearance had already exposed her inner senses. The admiration and respect in her eyes also silently stated her views and positions on this matter.

While chatting, the musician had already made a sample of the pure music score.

Pan Le said to Liang Jingru, who was about to enter the recording studio with the composition: "I wrote this song according to your ordinary temperament and tone, you just need to express your singing true colors to be perfect." Remember, just let your own mood and understanding sing, don't process and think nonsense! ”

"Hmm." Liang Jingru nodded at Pan Le, and then turned around and entered the recording studio.

Soon, in the recording studio, there was a unique lazy tone of this girl. The familiar melody and familiar singing tone all gave Pan Le a bit of a world-apart experience.

After coming back to his senses, Pan Le turned his head to look at Dai Peini, Cai Yilin and Rong Zhuer, who had not yet got their songs.

Originally, I was guessing whether the three of them could also bring this experience to themselves, but I saw the eyes of these three Nizi looking at Liang Jingru in the recording studio through the glass, and their little faces were full of envy, and they were suddenly overjoyed:

"Do you want such an envious look? Don't worry, the songs I wrote for the three of you are either based on your temperament, your talents, or your stage style. As long as you find the right tone, if you want to control it, it is a matter of minutes. ”