Dashi saw Qiao Xinxin writing with her head buried in something, and wondered that when she was about to walk over, she saw her put down the pen in her hand, grabbed the mobile phone next to her, as if she was looking for something, her fingers were quickly clicked on it, her eyes were staring at the mobile phone screen, and after waiting for a while, as if she had found something, she used the pen to write it down next to her.

With that preoccupied look, Dashi was embarrassed to go over and disturb, turned his head to look at Shu Xunzhou, and signaled to know what happened to Qiao Xinxin, who knew that Shu Xunzhou could only give him a puzzled shake after he understood.

Because she didn't quite understand the mixing or something, Dashi and they were doing their own things again, Qiao Xinxin was sitting on the other side and it was not easy to ask, so she took out her mobile phone to find information on it, she was ready to feel the silence in the studio, and there was no sound of pressing the keyboard and mouse, so she raised her head and looked at the place where they worked.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, I find that Dashi and they haven't done anything, and the headphones on their heads have been taken off, and they are sitting in their seats chatting.

Qiao Xinxin was stunned for a moment, put down the pen in his hand, and asked them with some confusion: "Is your work done?" ”

She had just paid all her attention to this piece of paper, and she didn't know when they would stop working, but now when she looked up like this, she realized how leisurely they were.

Xiaofeng glanced at Qiao Xinxin, smiled at her and looked a bit like showing off, and said: "We have done a good job in the later stage of "Silk Play", and we can also release it online, so we are now talking about using that art to draw pictures for the new song." ”

Drawing a picture for a new song? What do you mean?

Qiao Xinxin listened to Xiao Feng's explanation, and was a little unable to understand what he meant in his words, so he asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

Shu Xunzhou, who was next to him, saw that Qiao Xinxin didn't understand what he meant, so he stood up with a smile, took a cup and filled a cup of warm water in the water dispenser, and took a slow sip before explaining.

"There must be a cover for the upload of a new song, but this song is a chorus of the two of us, and the covers of my songs used to look like ancient anime, and this time I also want to use this to make a new song cover, what do you think?"

She didn't understand what Xiaofeng said, but after Shu Xunzhou explained it first, she understood.

When the new song is uploaded, it is necessary to have a cover, and her previous "Jun Se" and "Love River" are all photos taken by Shi Yuyue last time to make the cover, so you don't need to worry about the cover photo, just upload those photos.

But this new song is not sung by her alone, she naturally can't put her own photo on it, not to mention that she doesn't have an ancient style photo, just because this song is a collaboration between two people, she can't do this.

"Is it in the form of an old-fashioned anime? Yes, I don't have a problem. Qiao Xinxin said, knowing in her heart that she didn't have any photos to offer, not to mention that she also remembered that the covers of each of Shu Xunzhou's songs seemed to be original antique anime pictures, and no photos were exquisite, and she couldn't refuse, after all, she had such a good choice.

After getting Qiao Xinxin's answer, Shu Xunzhou nodded, put the paper cup with half of the drink in his hand on the table, then leaned against the table, and asked Qiao Xinxin in a consultative tone: "Do you have any ideas for the cover this time, I have an artist here who has worked with her for a long time, you can tell her your requirements, and then customize the cover." ”

Listening to what Shu Xunzhou said, Qiao Xinxin was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was asking for his own opinion, and he just wanted to refuse and let him think about it, and then thought that since he came to ask, then think about it.

Qiao Xinxin thought to himself, nodded in agreement, and thought about whether he had seen the kind of picture that was more in line with the cover of "Silk Play".

After being silent for almost a minute, Qiao Xinxin finally thought of a particularly good idea, she patted the table happily, and after Shu Xunzhou and them looked at it, she reached out and pulled out a newspaper under the magazine, held the pen on the paper and prepared to draw, "Come and see, I thought of a good way." ”

"What is it?" After two days of getting along, today seems to be the happiest day for Qiao Xinxin to laugh, Shu Xunzhou heard what Qiao Xinxin said, so he leaned over curiously and asked curiously.

Qiao Xinxin didn't turn his head to look at Shu Xunzhou, but pointed to the newspaper in his hand, ignoring the paper that was typeset and printed on it without extra space, and grabbed the pen to explain the idea he had just thought of while talking.

"This time there are two characters in "Silk Play", one is the lyrics of the marionette, and the other is the lyrics of the puppet owner, we can divide this cover into two halves, there is a dividing line in the middle, the left is the left face of the puppet, and the right is the right face of the master, as long as the person who reads the story of this song can see the meaning of the cover."

Qiao Xinxin said as she spoke, and also used a pen to draw what she said on the paper, but her painting skills are also at the level of soul painters, an imaginary circle is drawn by her to be a perfect circle is not like a perfect circle, an ellipse is not like an ellipse, and then the straight line as a dividing line is still straight, as for what is in the semicircle after being drawn by the straight line, she simply writes in it, explaining the character on the left and which face, and the character on the right and which face, it's almost okay.

Fortunately, Shu Xunzhou was serious throughout the whole process, even if Qiao Xinxin was ugly, no matter how fast he spoke, he could barely understand it.

On the other side, listening to Qiao Xinxin's chat, they also came over to listen, and when the others didn't understand and were confused, Shu Xunzhou already understood what she meant, and took out the phone and went out directly to explain the picture to the artist who drew the picture.

Dashi next to him looked at the painting Qiao Xinxin drew in the newspaper, and inexplicably felt that in addition to his height, he also found another sense of superiority in Qiao Xinxin, that is, he was able to look at the painting he drew before.

If his words are at the level of a primary school student, then Qiao Xinxin's estimate is at the kindergarten level, because he really hasn't even drawn a circle or anything, and the words in the circle still have to be written out to make people understand, otherwise he thinks that Qiao Xinxin's drawing technique is estimated to have to draw the intestines, so that others can understand.

Dashi couldn't help but want to complain about Qiao Xinxin's painting skills, but he was still very curious about her idea, "Qiao Yu, how did you have this idea?" ”

He had heard the silk play many times before because he wanted to do the post-music stage, but he still wondered how Qiao Xinxin used the two mysterious characters as the inspiration for the song.