"This sentence can't be sung, the feelings are not in place, let's do it again."

In a recording studio in Shanghai, Li Xingruo shook his head and said after listening to the "As Wished" he had just recorded.

"Xingruo, you've been recording for a week, and I think you've sung very well." Zhang Lan, the agent next to her, couldn't help but persuade.

Li Xingruo almost pushed off all announcements and commercial performances this week, and did nothing, so he patronized the recording studio to record this new song.

These days, Zhang Lan almost accompanies Li Xingruo in the recording studio to record songs, sometimes Li Xingruo sings dozens of times a day, and she still wants to keep recording when she sings until her voice is hoarse.

Not to mention singing dozens of times a day, insisting on it for a week, Zhang Lan felt that she was a little tired from watching Li Xingruo sing dozens of times a day, let alone a singer.

Zhang Lan took a bottle of water, handed it to Li Xingruo and said, "You will waste your throat like this, take a rest first." ”

Li Xingruo exhaled lightly, took a sip of the water cup, and then said: "I have a good voice protection, Sister Lan, don't worry, I just want to sing this song well." ”

Li Xingruo paused for a moment and continued to whisper: "This song is my favorite song I have received since my debut, and I want to make it the best." ”

Zhang Lan helplessly said: "Okay, okay, but you have to take it easy, you have been practicing every day until your voice is hoarse in the past few days, I am really afraid that your throat will be bad by then." ”

"I understand, Sister Lan, you can rest assured. I'll do it again later, and I'm not going to practice today. Li Xingruo said with a smile.

After a short rest, Li Xingruo stood up again, planning to go into the recording studio to continue recording.

But as if he had thought of something, Li Xingruo took out his mobile phone from his bag again, handed it to Shi Ranran, the assistant next to him, and said, "Ranran, when I sing, you can help me record it." ”

Shi Ranran looked at Li Xingruo with puzzlement, although she didn't know Li Xingruo's plans, she still obediently took the phone and turned on the recording.

Li Xingruo, who was standing in the recording studio, put on his headphones, then closed his eyes and continued to sing the song that had been sung hundreds of times.

"You are a distant road, a lamp in the mountains and fog, I am a child, walking in your eyes........"

Five minutes later, Li Xingruo finished singing the whole song and smiled happily.

The last one was not bad, and she could clearly feel it.

It's not quite the standard I expected, but it should be a few days before I think it will be soon.

"Sister Xingruo, mobile phone." Shi Ranran handed over the mobile phone and said as soon as Li Xingruo walked out of the recording studio.

"Thank you." Li Xingruo took the phone and said.

This song was written by Zhang Songnian, and Zhang Songnian also gave a lot of practical suggestions in the arrangement, Li Xingruo felt that he should be almost the same after singing so much.

So I plan to give Zhang Songnian a listen to it and see if he can give him some advice or something.

Speaking of which, I have been busy recording songs in the past few days, and I haven't chatted with Zhang Songnian, and the last time the two of them sent messages to each other was seven days ago.

Li Xingruo frowned, what's the matter with this person, can't you take the initiative to find me if I don't look for you?

Although the frequency of chatting between the two was not high before, they would occasionally reply to a message when they saw it.

This is the first time that neither of them has communicated a word for more than seven days.

Li Xingruo pursed his lips, and suddenly he didn't want to send this document to Zhang Songnian.

She wanted to see if Zhang Songnian would take the initiative to come to her.

"Let's go home first."

After making up his mind, Li Xingruo put away his mobile phone, and then said to Shi Ranran.

"Okay, Sister Xingruo." Shi Ranran nodded obediently.

I wondered in my heart, just now I obviously felt that Sister Xingruo was in a good mood after recording the song.

How did it take less than a minute, Sister Xingruo changed her face again, women are really fickle.

Shi Ranran shook his head and hurriedly followed Li Xingruo, who had already walked away.

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Eight o'clock in the evening, Lin'an.

Zhang Songnian is writing scores, which is a habit he has developed after crossing over.

Zhang Songnian was afraid that if the memory in his mind suddenly became invalid one day, then he would have no reliance on to survive in this world.

Although it may not be used, it is definitely necessary to archive it first.

After typing the last note, Zhang Songnian stretched, looked at the hundreds of folders on the computer, and clicked on the computer with satisfaction.

Somehow, this thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Songnian's mind.

These songs, if you really want to sing these songs for Li Xingruo, they should be enough for her to sing for a lifetime, right?

Then Zhang Songnian shook his head self-deprecatingly, what was he thinking.

He was about to divorce Li Xingruo in a year, but the two of them went their separate ways.

With Li Xingruo's talent and Li Zhengrong's status in Jinyu, when Li Xingruo returns to Jinyu Entertainment, there will be no shortage of songs at all.

Zhang Songnian originally wanted to turn off the phone and sleep, but the phone vibrated inappropriately.

Zhang Songnian opened his mobile phone and took a look, it was Li Xingruo's message.

Zhang Songnian opened his phone curiously and found that Li Xingruo only sent him a document and did not speak.

Zhang Songnian habitually replied directly with a question mark.

After Li Xingruo returned home from the recording studio, he has been waiting for news from Zhang Songnian.

Li Xingruo, who couldn't wait for news left and right, suddenly realized a problem.

Zhang Songnian, this guy didn't take the initiative to send a message to himself for a week, how could he send it today, it's unlikely when you think about it.

After realizing this problem, Li Xingruo gritted his teeth, and then sent Zhang Songnian the document that Shi Ranran had recorded today.

Well, I didn't want to chat with him, I just wanted to ask him to give him some advice on arranging and singing.

However, when he saw the question mark sent by Zhang Songnian, Li Xingruo directly broke the defense.

Can't he just open the contents of the folder and listen to it before sending a message?

Li Xingruo took a deep breath and poked the screen with his fingers patiently: "I recorded the song today, I want you to give me some advice!!" ’

When Zhang Songnian saw Li Xingruo's reply, he suddenly realized that it was a song.

In his previous life, Zhang Songnian could often receive some audio files on WeChat that could easily make people die in public.

As a result, he once had a PTSD on the audio file, and he didn't dare to click on it when he saw the file.

This habit was obviously brought to this life by Zhang Songnian, and after confirming that there was no problem with the file, Zhang Songnian breathed a sigh of relief, and then directly opened the song inside and chose to play it.

The song sent by Li Xingruo is already very well arranged, at least in Zhang Songnian's eyes, there is not much difference from the original.

In addition, Li Xingruo's singing voice is also very good, the voice is ethereal and ethereal, and the emotions are also very abundant, and every emotional point of this song is sung just right.

Hearing familiar songs and feeling familiar melodies in a strange world, Zhang Songnian couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

sings so well, it's almost the same as the voice of Afei in my impression.

After listening, Zhang Songnian smiled and sent another message to Li Xingruo: "The singing is very good, the voice in my head is the same, and I can't find anything wrong at all." ’