Professor Fang Guangsong is a well-known figure in the Jiangcheng instrumental music industry and has won the industry's first honor.

But he also has a very strong temper, and he has a deep prejudice against young musicians, and if he doesn't like him at all, he will disdain it, and always feel that young people are spoiling the instrument.

Chu He has been labeled as a spoiler of musical instruments, and they are also greedy dogs.

Chu He didn't explain much, most of the old artists were very stubborn, no matter how much you said, it was useless, there was no need to quarrel with him.

"Let's go into the studio and fix the music." Chu He pushed open the door of the inner room of the recording studio and entered, motioning for Liu Zhiqing to follow.

His behavior is a little confusing, why did he suddenly enter the recording studio to fix the tune? There's no equipment to change the score.

Le Yuwen stepped forward and whispered: "Mr. Chu, don't be angry with Professor Fang, he just has a bad temper, and I carry this pot." You and President Liu go back first, and I'll entertain you well tomorrow. ”

Willing to hear it, he just pulled Chu He out to argue with Fang Guangsong, and now he sees Chu He inexplicably entering the recording studio to repair the music, and feels that Chu He is angry and looking for the next step.

This is not good, there is no need to be scared to this point, otherwise it will only be Chu He who will be embarrassed in the end.

"We came here to fix the tune, Liu Zhiqing has been busy for a long time, since she is here today, let's help her fix the tune." Chu He was not angry, he was more calm than he was happy to hear, and he took the initiative to leave the battlefield at this time.

"Ahem, Mr. Chu, the recording studio can't fix the music, you have to have professional equipment to change the score, it's very complicated." Lexiang heard that his voice was lowered, reminding Chu He not to "forcibly pretend" and make people laugh.

Fang Guangsong was laughing, disdainful and bitter. He shook his head and didn't leave, just lamented: "The quintessence of China will be ruined by your group of people sooner or later." ”

He originally admired Chu He's "The Song", but now it seems that Chu He is just a cheesy person.

Chu He was displeased, old man, your temper really stinks.

"I won't change the score, I'm just instructing Liu Zhiqing how to blow it, and I don't need professional equipment. She just blows it as I want. Chu He didn't find it difficult to fix music in the studio.

"This ......" Le Wen smiled dryly, thinking to himself how Chu He was stubborn.

However, Su Muyan encouraged him: "Chu He, fix some tunes and prove to Fang Guangsong that we didn't spoil the music!" ”

Su Muyan's temper also came up.

"You're coming in." Chu He said to Liu Zhiqing again. Liu Zhiqing was very depressed, silently walked into the recording studio, and lost her energy.

Chu He pointed to the microphone: "Go and sit, record as just now, I'll point you on the side." ”

"Chu He, Fang Guangsong is right, my level is indeed very poor, stubbornness is useless, "Poetry of the Sea" is too bad, no matter how good it sounds, it is not worthy of "Poetry and the Sea"." Liu Zhiqing exhaled, smiled reluctantly, and looked away.

Her psychological quality is still very strong, and she accepted Fang Guangsong's evaluation, but her heart was inevitably low, after all, she had special feelings for the voice of the conch.

It's not like playing the piano, even if you are scolded and laughed off, where will you care?

"You invited me here just to let me see you being scolded by Fang Guangsong? What do you care about him doing? Let's just change our tune, isn't that the original plan? Chu He pouted, "Go over and sit down." ”

Liu Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably felt that this little white face was the domineering president.

"You don't know how to compose, and there's no professional equipment here, how do you change that? Stupid you? Liu Zhiqing shook her head gently, although she felt that Chu He was very confident, she still couldn't believe him, and she didn't want Chu He to be angry and make a fool of herself.

"Do you sit or not? If you don't sit, I'll go and beat Fang Guangsong immediately, and he will be incontinent! Chu He made a gesture to pull the door.

Liu Zhiqing was startled, this Chu He's head was caught by the door, what did he do to beat Fang Guangsong?

"Don't be kidding, I'm fine, I also have my own plans, you stay well, I'll deal with Fang Guangsong." Liu Zhiqing straightened her face, opened the door and walked out.

She walked straight to Fang Guangsong, who sat down again and began to wipe his glasses again.

"Professor Fang, I was impetuous when I played just now, and I didn't play perfectly, I'll play it again, and I bother you to listen to it again and give me advice." Liu Zhiqing had an unconvincing energy in her heart, feeling that she could play better.

Fang Guangsong's expression softened a lot: "You are a good girl, but it's a pity that the foundation of your music is too poor, it is not good in nature, and it is useless to blow it perfectly."

"Please let me try again!" Liu Zhiqing's unconvinced strength swelled suddenly, and after a short period of depression, she became more and more frustrated.

"Go ahead." Fang Guangsong waved his hand, willing to listen again, but he didn't expect anything at all, and gave him face.

Liu Zhiqing re-entered the recording studio and solemnly picked up the conch.

Chu He rubbed his temples, I said, why are you a rich woman with such a strong temper, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin.

Liu Zhiqing ignored Chu He, she had to face Fang Guangsong's "bad mouth" alone, and played again.

The people outside could hear it clearly, and they were happy to smell it, and Su Muyan and the staff were quiet.

This time, Liu Zhiqing's spirit is more concentrated, her performance has improved a lot, and "Poetry of the Sea" is indeed much more perfect.

But Fang Guangsong kept shaking his head, he wouldn't have any words of praise, thinking that "Poetry of the Sea" was rotten.

It's like a Chinese music master listening to a children's song, how good is the children's song? Its orientation is childish.

Liu Zhiqing blew for a minute, and the mountain stream flowed into the river, and she became more and more focused, sinking into her own sea.

But Fang Guangsong kept shaking his head, not satisfied at all.

Happy to hear it sighed silently, and the staff also showed a sympathetic look, Liu Zhiqing was still a failure, and the failure was complete.

Su Muyan clenched his little fists, wanting to beat the old pedant who shook his head.

Suddenly, the sound of the recording studio stopped.

Everyone saw Chu He walking next to Liu Zhiqing, and bent down to stop her from continuing to play.

Chu He had been standing in the corner of the recording studio just now and had been watching it for a minute. In this minute, he purchased the third level of the Conch Skill.

The third-level skill has been cooled down yesterday, and it needs a pleasure value of one thousand, and just now Liu Zhiqing provided five hundred, and Su Muyan provided six hundred, which is enough to buy.

The conch skill is level three, reaching the peak, Chu He heard more than ten deficiencies in Liu Zhiqing in just one minute, and it was completely rotten.

But it's not that there is no way to improve, the king-level conch master makes a move, what conch sound can't be changed?

Chu He stopped Liu Zhiqing, and his voice was calm and strong: "President Liu, you are in a very good state, let's start repairing the song." ”

Liu Zhiqing was shocked, a little anxious, and asked Chu He not to disturb her.

Chu He was silent, took the conch in her hand, and pulled out the whistle at the snail's mouth.

"Chu He, what are you doing?" Liu Zhiqing couldn't understand why Chu He's actions were, and the people outside also looked at each other.

Chu He smiled: "The whistle will affect the original sound of the conch, you are already proficient in basic skills, you don't need to use the whistle." ”

Chu He said, put the mouthpiece to his lips and blew lightly.

In just one moment, a sound like flowing water from the mountains sounded, as if water drops fell in the pool, waving in circles, fresh and pleasant.

This is the prelude to "Poetry of the Sea", obviously the tone is not bad, but the effect is very different, it is incredible!

In the outer room, everyone was shocked, even Fang Guangsong paused, slowly put on his reading glasses, and looked at Chu He in surprise.

"The prelude has a little longer air flow, because it's a stream, and it has a long history. After about ten seconds, it began to rush up, and the stream grew stronger and was about to converge into a river. ”

Chu He pointed and looked down at Liu Zhiqing: "You can't be overly excited at first, your three-part tune has always been very exciting, resulting in a lack of clarity in layers, just like speaking without punctuation." ”

Liu Zhiqing's eyes blinked, and she looked up at Chu He, always confused, still in shock.

In the outer room, Su Muyan stared at Chu He's side face, and her heart was full of joy: "Wow, the serious Chu He is so handsome, it's a heart-warming feeling!" ”

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