Chapter 12 Record Two Songs (Recommend, Follow, Collect!) )

Gu An went downstairs for about ten minutes, Zhou Yao's door opened, and a figure with long hair and a shawl, wearing summer blue silk short-sleeved pants pajamas, bent down and took the water cup and wolfberry placed at the door.

Zhou Yao sat on the bed, looked at the big water cup on the bedside table, thought for a while, and took the mobile phone to edit, "It's okay!" Two words were sent.

As for who it will be sent to, it is not known for the time being.

Small living room on the second floor. Gu An, Zhang Yang, and Wu Zongren sat on the sofa.

Each of them took his mobile phone to edit what he wanted to say and sent it to the person he wanted to send.

After all the guest information was sent, at ten o'clock in the evening, except for the camera in the corridor, all the other cameras in the cabin stopped working, and the live broadcast was turned off.

The director team began to sort out the data of today's live broadcast.

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The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, Gu An was woken up by the alarm clock on his mobile phone.

Stunned, he staggered into the bathroom.

"Morning!" When Gu An came to the kitchen, he saw Zhang Yang and Qiao Jiahui, who were eating breakfast, and said hello politely.

"Morning! There are still wontons I cooked in the pot, do you want to eat them? Zhang Yang pointed to the direction of the pot and said to Gu An.

"Yes! Thank you! ”

"No!"

Holding the wontons, Gu An sat down next to Zhang Yang.

"Gu An, have you read the message in the morning?" Zhang Yang asked.

Gu An took a sip of wonton soup and asked, "What information?" ”

"It's from the director's team! It is said that from today, except for the program tasks that must be completed, we can go back to work at the company, but we must return to the hut in the evening. ”

"I didn't see it!"

"I'll go to work first, you eat slowly, Qiaoqiao, I'll send you?" Zhang Yang, who had finished eating, got up and said.

"Good! Thank you! Qiao Jiahui glanced at Gu An, who lowered her head and focused on eating wontons, and said to Zhang Yang with a smile.

Ten minutes after Zhang Yang and Qiao Jiahui left, Gu An also got up and left the hut.

He plans to record a song today and put it on the Internet to test the waters.

On the way to the recording studio, he first called his teacher Yao Ping, "Teacher, are you busy?" ”

"Not busy, something?"

"I've written a few songs, I'm going to record them, can you help me check and see how it goes?"

"Coming out so soon? Looks like you're going to the show! On the phone, Yao Ping smiled happily.

"Well, teacher, we'll see you in the studio!"

"Good!"

About half an hour later, Gu An met his teacher Yao Ping at the door of the recording studio.

"Teacher, why don't you go in?" As soon as Gu An got out of the car, he trotted all the way towards the teacher Yao Ping.

Yao Ping: "I've just arrived!" ”

"Teacher, I'll send you the lyrics, you can read them first!"

"Good!"

The song Gu An sent to his teacher Yao Ping is called "Be My Cat", which is a rapper song with a good prelude.

After negotiating the price with the owner of the recording studio, Gu An began to tell the recording studio's dubbing producer about the arrangement ideas in his head.

With the help of the teacher and the dubbing producer, it took almost an hour to arrange the music of "Be My Cat", and then officially started recording.

After a "meow", the prelude begins to enter.

After entering the prelude and entering the appropriate position, Gu An opened his mouth and sang:

"Be my cat

I want to hold you in my arms and make it bad~~

Be my cat

I like your cuteness~~

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As soon as Gu An spoke, Yao Ping's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, she felt that Gu An's rapper singing style was different from before, whether it was emotion, singing or lyrics, there was a huge improvement compared to the past.

After recording almost three times, "Be My Cat" was successfully recorded.

"Didn't you say you wrote several? While it's still early, do you want to record another song? Yao Ping looked at Gu An, who was not tired at all, and said with a smile.

Gu An didn't hesitate too much, and agreed.

In the second song "The Wind Blows in the Summer", Yao Ping asked Gu An to try to complete the arrangement by himself.

It took almost two hours for Gu An to complete the arrangement.

After drinking a few sips of water and taking a short break, Gu An began the recording of the second song.

It's still the prelude, "The wind blows through your hair."

I'm standing downstairs in the rain

Can't wait to get your call heard

All summer long and your picture

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Yao Ping's mood was a little excited, after listening to this song, she was 100% sure that this song would definitely be popular.

His students finally created songs that were very popular.

After the mixing of the two songs was completed, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, Gu An paid the bill, transferred the finished sound source to the mobile phone, and left the recording studio with the teacher.

"What do you want to eat, the teacher is in for a treat!" Yao Ping's mood was very happy.

"How can I let the teacher invite, if you want to invite, I will also ask the student!" Gu An said with a smile.

"I'm here today, and when your two songs are successful, it's not too late for you to ask the teacher again!"

Gu An hesitated a little and said, "Then listen to the teacher!" ”

The two walked to a Sichuan restaurant near the recording studio.

"When are you going to put the song online?" Yao Ping asked.

"Eight o'clock in the evening!"

"Okay, the teacher will be waiting online then! By the way, I think that Zhou Yao is very good, you work hard, and strive for a bumper harvest of career and love at the end of the show! Yao Ping said happily.

"Career should be fine, as for love! I will definitely not refuse when I come, and I will not force it if I don't come! ”

"You're right to think so!"

After eating, after sitting in the restaurant and chatting with the teacher Yao Ping for a while, the two got up and left the hotel.

Yao Ping went to the Conservatory of Music, and Gu An took the director's car to the heartbeat cabin.

When approaching the hut, Gu An, who was in a good mood, looked at the greenway outside and proposed to the driver to get out of the car and take a walk.

Walking on the greenway leading to the hut, Gu An took out his mobile phone, connected to the headphones, and clicked on the "The Wind Blows a Summer" he had just recorded and auditioned.

When he was in Lanxing before, Gu An liked to listen to this song.

When he walked about 100 meters away from the door of the hut, Gu An saw a familiar tall figure dangling beside the green plants near the hut.

"Teacher Zhou! Good afternoon! Gu An put away the headphones and took the initiative to say hello to Zhou Yao.

"Hmm!" Zhou Yao turned his head to look at Gu An and nodded.

"You ......"

"Gollum... Grunt...! Gu An, who was about to continue to talk to Zhou Yao a few more words, suddenly heard a noise.

"Teacher Zhou, you didn't eat lunch?"

Zhou Yao didn't look over her head and nodded a little embarrassed.

"That's right, I'm so busy that I haven't eaten yet! Why don't I make some of it, and you deign to taste it? Gu An blurted out.

Zhou Yao thought that Gu An had really forgotten to eat lunch like her, so she nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

"Mr. Zhou, is it okay to have tomato egg noodles?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Yao followed Gu An into the hut together.

"Haven't the others come back yet?"

"I don't know, I didn't see them when I went downstairs!"

When he came to the kitchen, Gu An said to Zhou Yao: "You sit there first and wait for a while, it will be fine soon!" ”

Zhou Yao sat on the dining chair in the dining room very close to the kitchen without saying a word.

Suddenly, she heard a small sound coming from around her and into her ears.

pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the source of the sound, and found that the sound came from the mobile phone that Gu An had just placed on the dining table, to be precise, from the headphones.

Zhou Yao glanced at Gu An, who was lowering his head to cook, and reached out to move his mobile phone and headphones to his side.