"Why are you here?" Jiang Yiyi was very surprised by Han Shuang's arrival, but there was still a trace of worry in the depths of her eyes.

Han Shuang said casually: "Didn't you say I was going to give you a song when I had dinner last time?" I've written it, and I haven't seen you in the auditorium. I came to the school to see you, have you been busy lately? Jiang Yiyi hurriedly shook her head: "I'm not very busy, I just don't want to...... Don't want to, oops, you better go! I'm afraid I'm going to get you in trouble. Looking at Jiang Yiyi, who was excited, worried, and excited, Han Shuang smiled and comforted: "It's okay, Huang Ze won't retaliate against me, and he shouldn't harass you again in the future." Jiang Yiyi's big eyes were full of doubt.

Han Shuang didn't explain too much and asked, "Where is the recording room in your school?" This song you should love. On the way to the recording studio, Jiang Yiyi looked around with a very cautious expression.

And the classmates I met also looked at Han Shuang with a strange look. Han Shuang didn't care. It's too late for the Huang family to tie themselves up now, how can they do anything to hurt themselves?

Lend Huang Ze eight guts, and he doesn't dare to do it to himself again, unless he doesn't want to be surnamed Huang. Qi Yi's recording room is far more magnificent than Mingyang's, and there are many rooms.

However, the procedures are also cumbersome, not only Jiang Yiyi's student number, but also Han Shuang's student number. But Han Shuang is not Qi Yi's person, where is the student number?

And the middle-aged uncle who took care of the recording room was very rigid, and he recognized the student number with a tendon, and without this thing, he said that he would not let Han Shuang in.

There was no way, Han Shuang had to make a call to Meng Yi. After learning of the situation, Meng Yi didn't even ask the reason, and directly called one of Qi Yi's vice principals.

Within two minutes, the uncle's phone rang. After answering the phone, the uncle's tone was no longer as strong as it was just now, and his eyes were suspicious and shocked, just like that, he politely let Han Shuang pass.

Looking at Han Shuang's back, the uncle was still muttering: So young, he turned out to be a professor? Fake, right?

Walking into the recording room, Han Shuang took out a brief score.

"A true story...... Is this the title of the song? Han Shuang nodded,

"Let's familiarize myself with the lyrics and nodes first, this is a song that pays attention to feelings, and when singing, you should invest in emotion, and pay attention to the lightness and length of the song. Light refers to the sound, long refers to the aftertaste, and at the same time, it is necessary to ensure the penetrating power of the voice......" While Jiang Yiyi was familiar with the simple score, Han Shuang kept explaining the creative inspiration of this song, as well as some singing comprehensions.

"Han Shuang, this poem is well written! I want to cry when I look at it. In fact, when she said this, her eyes were already red.

Han Shuang smiled: "Your purpose is to make me cry, not to sing and cry myself." You are a singer and you can be emotionally invested, but you have to pay attention to emotional control. Jiang Yiyi nodded seriously, then took a deep breath, trying to adjust her emotions.

"Alright, let's put the score in!" Qi Yi's simple score reader is more advanced, after scanning the simple score, the corresponding font and notes will appear on the screen.

In this way, the singer can better see the lyrics when singing. This song [A True Story] Han Shuang has hardly changed, and the first few sentences are also written next to it.

Then, a few simple and gentle notes of harp and cello floated out. It creates a quiet and distant artistic conception.

Jiang Yiyi read this passage in a heavy and sad tone: There was a girl who loved raising red-crowned cranes since she was a child, and after she graduated, she came to a place with many cranes, but one day she slipped into the swamp to save an injured red-crowned crane and never came up again.......... Immediately afterwards, the melodious flute sounded, and the sad atmosphere suddenly unfolded, and Jiang Yiyi also sang the first main song.

Walking through that river, have you ever heard~ There is a girl she once came~ Walking through this reed slope, have you ever heard~ There is a girl who left a song~ Why a piece of white clouds..... The next moment, Jiang Yiyi covered her mouth with her hands, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Han Shuang can understand her mood, as an equally kind girl, if she wants to sing such a song, it is estimated that it is really impossible not to cry twice.

He remembered that a report once said that when Zhu Zheqin got the song score for the first time, he cried several times before he started singing.

And every time I sing, I cry. It shows how powerful the empathy of this song is! Han Shuang neither preached nor comforted, just quietly watched Jiang Yiyi crying.

After a while, she wiped the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a smile at Han Shuang: "I've adjusted it." Han Shuang nodded and turned on the machine again.

The second time, Jiang Yiyi still didn't insist on finishing the singing, and cried again. But compared to the first time, she was much more in control.

"No hurry, do it again." The third time went well, and Jiang Yiyi finally sang it completely.

Then, she grabbed Han Shuang's hand excitedly and said excitedly: "Han Shuang, is this really what you wrote?" Why are you so good? Han Shuang withdrew his hand without a trace, and said with a smile: "I have a lot of great things, okay, when you sing, your feelings are already in place, but some singing styles are a little rusty......." Under Han Shuang's personal guidance, Jiang Yiyi sang three more times, and finally reached Han Shuang's passing line.

"Okay, taking advantage of the fact that this incident is hot, if you want to be famous, it's best to release it quickly." Han Shuang said with a smile.

Jiang Yiyi's face was a little red,

"Han Shuang, do you think I'm a little despicable like this? That girl was so kind, but I used her story to make a name for myself. Han Shuang smiled and said: "You should think like this, with your interpretation, more people will pay attention to the red-crowned crane and the environment." I think that if that little girl had a spirit in heaven, not only would she not blame you, but on the contrary, she would thank you for making her story known to more people. The light in Jiang Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she felt that what Han Shuang said was right.

"Hmmm! I'm going to the company, and I'm sure the supervisor will agree to help me release the song after listening to it. ”

"Good people do it to the end, I'll send you to the company!"

"Wow! Han Shuang, you are so good! As she spoke, she stepped forward again and took Han Shuang's hand.

"Han Shuang, why are you being so good to me?" Han Shuang didn't hesitate, pulled out his hand again, and said with a smile: "Because you look very similar to a friend of mine, I hope you can live a better life." Han Shuang's two refusals made Jiang Yiyi feel a little lost, but hearing him say this, she jumped up again.

"What friend? Girlfriend? Han Shuang didn't answer. Walking out of the recording room, Han Shuang saw a person standing in the middle of the road.

is no stranger, it is Huang Ze. Jiang Yiyi's face changed, and she hurriedly stepped forward,

"Huang Ze, what are you going to do! Don't stick to me all the time, okay? Han Shuang frowned, he didn't understand why Huang Ze dared to make trouble for himself.

Aren't you really afraid of Huang Bai's family law? Also, he noticed that there was no one around. In other words, Huang Ze came alone.

However, none of the six of you have taken advantage of it, are you sure you can do it alone? However, after seeing Huang Ze's expression, Han Shuang felt that the purpose of his coming was not to fight.

Because there was no anger or resentment in his eyes, only calm and ...... Saddened?

Han Shuang was very sure that in the depths of Huang Ze's eyes, he did see a touch of sadness. He was a little puzzled.

"I'm not here for revenge." Huang Ze said the first sentence.

"Jiang Yiyi is a very stupid girl, I hope you don't bully her in the future." When she heard the second sentence, Jiang Yiyi was stunned, and Han Shuang raised her eyebrows.

"Also, I don't know what you think of me, what I want to say is that I didn't have the idea of toying with her, I just wanted to protect her! In our Huang family, there are no bastards who regard feelings as playthings! Jiang Yiyi was a little sluggish, while Han Shuang was moved.

After finishing speaking, Huang Ze turned around and left. Han Shuang sighed and muttered, "He's better than me." ”