Since Su Yunming's comeback, the first two versions of "Exploring the Qingshui River", "Tell the People", "If My Sister Comes to See Me", "Send Lovers" and "The Ugly End of Yinchu" sung during the selection of the Snow Lotus Award a few days ago.

These can be made into singles and put on the Internet, and they can quickly gather a large number of fans.

However, if you contact the recording studio, Su Yunming doesn't know where to look.

Deyun Lou is a group of cross talkers, and he is probably the only one who wants to make an album.

In this case, there really is no one who can contact the recording studio.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Yunming suddenly thought of Uncle Yu, who was the most well-connected in Deyun Building.

Just do what you say, and if you don't take advantage of this heat to get things right, wouldn't it be a sin to lose a large number of popularity?

"Guys, what's wrong?"

Yu Qian answered the phone and said a little lazily.

"Uncle Yu, I want to ask if you have a recording studio you know? I'd like to record a few little songs and put them online. Su Yunming said to Qian.

"Oh, because of the hot search, it's okay, your little songs are good. I really know someone in the recording studio, and I'll talk to you when I get in touch and say hello. ”

Yu Qian thought about it carefully, and he really had friends who were engaged in a recording studio.

"Hey, okay, thank you, uncle, then I won't bother." Su Yunming was very happy, and also sighed that Qianqian's connections were really extensive.

After the two hung up the phone, they didn't let Su Yunming wait for a long time, and a few minutes later, Yu Qian sent the contact information of a recording studio to Su Yunming's mobile phone.

"I've already been contacted, tomorrow at eight o'clock, you go directly to this recording studio, report your name, and they will arrange it for you."

Looking at the message sent by Yu Qian, Su Yunming replied with a thank you.

"Wind Recording Studio? It sounds so familiar! Looking at the name of the recording studio sent by Yu Qian, Su Yunming only felt that the name was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

"Senior brother, you said Fengyang Recording Studio?"

A little junior brother ran over and asked after hearing Su Yunming's words.

"yes, what's wrong?"

Su Yunming glanced at this little junior brother, who was a junior disciple of the Hezi Division, who had cooperated with Tao Yunyang before, but later he stayed at the headquarters, and Tao Yunyang was arranged to be a pillar below.

"Senior brother, Fengyang Recording Studio is famous in the entire music industry, many big singers go to their recording studio to record, their equipment, teachers and whatever, are all the top in China." That junior brother explained to Su Yunming.

Hearing him say this, Su Yunming was also stunned, but he didn't expect Yu Qian to contact him with such a good recording studio.

"Hehe, I guess my brother wants to find a recording studio, so I can search for it casually. But brother, you still don't have to think about this recording studio, you are wasting other people's resources if you go. Yue Yunkun stood beside him and looked unflat.

Su Yunming turned his head to look at Yue Yunkun, his eyes revealing strangeness.

But looking at it like this, it also made Yue Yunkun's heart a little furious, and he unconsciously took two steps back.

"It may disappoint you, Uncle Yu contacted me at Fengyang Recording Studio, and asked me to come over tomorrow morning at eight o'clock to record."

Su Yunming shook his phone as he spoke, and Yue Yunkun's jaw dropped in surprise when he heard the news.

"Only Uncle Yu can find these people......" The junior brother was silent for a long time and sighed.

The next morning, Su Yunming was dressed neatly and came to the location of Feiyang Recording Studio.

"Is it Mr. Su Yunming?"

As soon as Su Yunming entered, a middle-aged man in casual clothes stood inside and said.

"I am."

Su Yunming looked at him a little strangely.

"I'm Wang Huan from Fengyang Recording Studio, Teacher Yu called yesterday, and the recording studio has been prepared for Mr. Su, and we can start at any time."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

The middle-aged man's words were something Su Yunming didn't expect, last night Su Yunming also checked the information about the recording studio, although Fengyang Recording Studio is not the top recording studio in China, it can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

And just when Su Yunming was still thinking that he didn't have to wait when he came here, everyone was actually ready, just waiting for him to come.

"Mr. Sue?"

Wang Huan saw that Su Yunming did not speak, and asked again.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Wang, let's go."

Now that everyone is ready, it will be convenient for Su Yunming.

"Mr. Su, please~"

After Wang Huan finished speaking, he took Su Yunming to the recording studio.

After entering, Su Yunming found out where the strength of the recording studio was.

At most, the studio will record the song for you individually, then sing along with the song, and at the end of the song, the song and the song will be edited together.

And Fengyang Recording Studio is more like a composition team of heavenly kings, with special music teachers, all instruments, as long as you have scores, can be played live here.

Of course, this seemingly perfect method is also very difficult to operate, after all, if you sing it incorrectly, or play it incorrectly, you will eventually have to do it all over again.

In addition, Su Yunming also saw a million tuning equipment here, an artifact known as breaking sound and becoming heavenly!

However, Su Yunming is also very confident, with his legendary singing skills, if he still needs to tune, it can only mean that the system is too watery.

"Please borrow your computer." Su Yunming smiled slightly.

Last night, Su Yunming had already decided to record two versions of "Exploring the Qingshui River", "The Storyteller" and "The Ugly End of Yinchu" this time.

As for "If My Sister Comes to See Me" and "Sending Lovers", Su Yunming didn't plan to record them all at once.

Under Wang Huan's operation, Su Yunming uploaded a few tunes that he had sorted out last night to the computer.

Those music teachers are really strong, just watch them for a while, and then play these scores without a bad note.

"Mr. Su, are you still satisfied with this?"

Wang Huan said in his mouth, but his eyes were full of pride.

"Of course, Fengyang Recording Studio is really amazing."

Su Yunming listened to it and was indeed very satisfied, so he did not skimp on his praise of Fengyang Recording Studio.

Sure enough, after saying this, the joy on Wang Huan's face became even stronger.

"In that case, then Mr. Su, let's get started."

Su Yunming nodded, used their printer to print out the word score, and then began to prepare for recording.

"If Mr. Su is okay, let's start." Wang Huan said.

Su Yunming nodded, and the entire recording studio became silent.

The music began to play, Su Yunming took a deep breath and stood beside the microphone.

Finally, the melody arrived, and Su Yunming also began.

"The peach leaves are on the tip, and the willow leaves cover the sky."