"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the singing? ”

Seeing Lu Nian walk in, Shen Wenjing asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little missing, I forgot to add it when I was composing the lyrics and composing the music at the beginning, and I just remembered it."

"Oh, no wonder this tight song has a few blank places, I thought that's the feature." Shen Wenjing had already noticed this incident, but after all, it was Lu Nian's lyrics and music that made sense, so he didn't ask, and he didn't expect that something was really missing.

Lu Nian walked to Shen Wenjing's side, activated the recording device on the left side, and put on headphones: "Just come as usual, you are in good shape now." ”

"Hmm." Shen Wen responded quietly, and at the same time her heart was beating fast, standing by Lu Nian's side, she could always smell a faint scent of shower gel, which was also mixed with the smell of smoke, mixed together, not annoying, but made the girl like it very much.

"Don't be in a daze, get ready to start." Lu Nian saw that Shen Wenjing had some obvious distraction, and he regretted it a little, if he interrupted her state, it would be a pity, it was better to wait for her to finish recording and then dub it himself.

"Okay." Shen Wenjing nodded.

viewport.

Wang Tianrui and Zhuang Heyu looked at it and were very surprised.

What else can be added to this? Obviously, Shen Wenjing has expressed this song to the fullest, and if you add it randomly, it may change the taste of the whole song.

It's just Lu Nian, which also makes the two old-timers look forward to it.

After "Rain" and "Red Face", the two old-timers really began to like Lu Nian from the bottom of their hearts.

Very good, born singer.

In the prep room of the recording studio.

Xu Long looked at the recording studio: "What's going on?" How did the old man go in again? ”

Wei Ze squinted: "Are you deaf?" Didn't listen to the old man, but still add a little male voice? ”

"Isn't that good? What else to add? ”

"Who knows? Don't ask me. ”

"Wei Ze, you have changed, you have become impatient with me, do you not love me anymore."

"I'll let you know at night if I love you or not." Wei Ze sneered.

"Oh? You're bad. ”

"I'm just bad."

Shi Yu stood aside: "You two are enough. ”

Outside, Cai Wuji said loudly: "Director Lu Nian, countdown to three seconds." ”

Lu Nian immediately recovered his positive color, stuck his throat, and meditated in his heart for three seconds.

When the melody comes out in the headphones, the second.

Lu Nian opened his cavity at the same time.

"My thoughts

It's like a light rain in June."

The moment a Beijing accent came out.

At the viewport, Wang Tianrui and Zhuang Heyu almost didn't fall.

"Kyo... Beijing dialect? And now there are still descendants of the Beijing dialect?! Wang Tianrui was shocked.

Zhuang Heyu was also dumbfounded: "Director Lu, even the Beijing accent... will be..."

Li Sin and the others were also shocked.

"Listen... Do you hear that? Just old voices. ”

"Hear me, Kyo! No way! ”

"The capital of Beijing?"

"Doesn't it mean that there are no heirs of the Beijing dialect at all? How can old age be? He's a descendant of the Beijing dialect? ”

"I'm Nima... That's amazing! ”

In the recording studio, Shen Wenjing was also stunned, but she was about to sing along, and she couldn't let herself ask questions.

"I have a soft spot for you

Fresh breeze on your sleeves"

"Xiaosheng's flower umbrella is still at your house

You are as beautiful as a flower

I've wandered the world

Make me a cup of flower tea

It's a little out of touch with you

The atmosphere was starting to get a little awkward

You smile shyly

It's so harmonious

I can't help but worry about you

What era

I didn't want to go home anymore."

...

...

Lu Nian didn't know what the Beijing accent of this world meant, but he looked out of the viewport from inside the recording studio with shocked Zhuang Heyu and Wang Tianrui.

It's kind of weird.

Although I know that I sing well, I don't need to have this reaction, right?

Let... It really feels... Are you very good?!

Anyway, the recording is the most important thing.

Shen Wenjing was in a good state, and soon confided the whole article in one go.

Lu Nian also followed up with the final ending.

"I turned into the wind

Don't give up a dream

Wake up drunk

After all, it was a void

If it weren't for you

How can you understand in this life?

The ronin turned back

Heartbeat is heartache"

After singing.

Cai Wuji successfully recorded.

And beside Lu Nian, without waiting for Shen Wenjing to ask questions, the door was broken open.

Lu Nian looked at Li Sin and the others, and frowned: "What are you doing?" Rebellion? Can't I enter the studio when I don't know what to record? ”

"Old age! Old age! Old age! You're crazy! Xu Long was the first to break in, his eyes wide.

"What's crazy? You're crazy, get out of here, don't disturb the recording. Lu Nian said unhappily.

"Jing dialect! Beijing cavity! Beijing accent! Xu Long hugged his head and roared.

"What's wrong?" Lu Nian looked at Xu Long: "What are you doing?" What are you crazy about? It's just a singing sentence in a Beijing accent. ”

"That's it? A big guy is a big guy! Xu Long shouted.

Soon, Wang Tianrui and Zhuang Heyu also walked in.

"Director Lu, who did you learn this Beijing accent from?"

"Yes, which teacher taught you? It seems that the quintessence of the country is not extinct yet. ”

"Huh?" Lu Nian was asked stupidly.

In this way, Lu Nian was taken out of the recording studio by Wang Tianrui and Zhuang Heyu one after the other and came to the viewport area.

"Come, Director Lu, speak slowly."

"It's not a trivial matter, you have to tell us."

Lu Nian looked at the two old-timers and smiled: "Two, what's wrong?" ”

"Yo? Are you still pretending to be stupid? It's the Beijing dialect, which master did you learn from? Now there is still a Beijing dialect family? Wang Tianrui asked with a smile.

Lu Nian blinked: "Two old-timers, what's wrong?" ”

"Jing dialect! Beijing cavity! It's your Beijing accent! Who taught you. Zhuang Heyu accentuated his voice.

Just the moment when Lu Nianjing's accent came out, Zhuang Heyu and Wang Tianrui wanted to rush in, if it weren't for Ren Fangqi to stop them, it is estimated that this song has not been recorded yet!

"Beijing dialect, I know it myself, I still need someone to teach this, just listen to it once." Lu Nian replied truthfully that in that world, there was a teacher who liked Peking Opera very much and liked to learn.

Later, pop songs also began to be adopted, which made Lu Nian remember, and it happened that he had an opportunity today.

Wang Tianrui pulled Zhuang Heyu, who was obviously dissatisfied with the answer: "Okay, okay, don't ask, it must be the master behind Director Lu, who doesn't want to reveal it, even if he asks, he can't come to disturb him." ”

Only then did Zhuang Heyu let go of Lu Nian, and sighed: "Okay, okay." ”

Lu Nian was speechless: "There really is no master." ”

But later, Zhuang Heyu's eyes lit up again, and he clasped Lu Nian's hand: "No matter what master you are, you must pass on the Beijing dialect!" Director Lu! This kind of great responsibility belongs to you! ”

“......”

Looking at Zhuang Heyu's burning eyes, Lu Nian could only nod: "Okay, good." ”

In this case, how can you not nod your head?

"I still want to ask about the master's name."

"No master."

"Master Mei?"

"Yes, there is no master."

Zhuang Heyu smiled happily: "It turned out to be Master Mei." ”

Lu Nian: "??? ”

(End of chapter)