"Huh? Who's still playing the tune when this is clicked? ”

In the hallway, an old man with gray hair but strong spirit suddenly whispered to himself.

He is also making music in the recording studio to the present, and he was originally going to do it, but the people at home urged him to go back one by one, and he couldn't do it anymore.

It can only be said that it is the trouble of happiness.

I didn't expect to hear the sound in the studio after this meeting, and the key sounded pretty good, which piqued his interest.

Finding the shed where the sound came from, the old man quietly opened a crack, and the music in the room became clear at once.

Piano, drums......

After listening to a paragraph, the old man praised: "The foundation is very solid. ”

The arrangement is really good, and the instrumental combination is also very thoughtful.

He looked curiously through the crack in the door, and saw a young man sitting intently in front of the workbench, bowing his head from time to time to play, and looking up at the computer screen from time to time, with a serious face.

After thinking about it, he pushed open the door and quietly walked behind Gu Yan, and the music score photo on the computer attracted his attention.

Nodding as he watched.

This tune...... Not bad!

……

Here, Gu Yan was concentrating on accompaniment, and there was a place where he felt that something was wrong, and then he suddenly felt a little cold.

Just as he was thinking about it with his arms crossed, suddenly an old voice came from behind him.

"You add a violin and try it."

Violin?

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then fell into thought, imagining the effect of adding a violin here.

If the melancholy and gorgeous violin joins this melody......

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, but at that moment he froze, and then turned back suddenly!

An old man in a tracksuit was standing right behind him!

As if frightened by his movements, the old man subconsciously took a step back, and then complained: "You kid can't move slowly?" Scared the hell out of me. ”

Gu Yan was speechless for a while.

No, a person suddenly appeared behind him on this big night, who scared whom......

He looked at the door that had been pushed open, and his beating heart gradually subsided, and he didn't lose his temper, he patted his chest and let out a sigh.

"Old man, who are you?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me who I am, continue to make music, you can add a violin first." ”

Gu Yan didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips, so he could only nod: "Okay." ”

The old man casually pulled over a chair and sat beside Gu Yan, and then began to point out Gu Yan.

"You've got a problem with this track, move it a little further."

"Yes, the violin gives people the feeling of floating in the sky."

"Don't ask for so many bells and whistles, try the acoustic guitar."

“……”

Gu Yan thought about it and tried to modify it according to what he said, but he didn't expect this change to ......

No way!

Is this the same accompaniment just now?

The mellow tone of the acoustic guitar, the light coordination of the piano, the rhythmic beating of the drums, and finally the violin floating in the sky.

This layering and softness ......

It's too advanced!

Gu Yan's heart was trembling, this was the music he wanted!

Elegant, soothing, melancholy, and a little bourgeoisie, that's how this accompaniment in his hands now feels to him.

"This is what it looks like, how is it boy, are you satisfied?"

"Hmm."

Gu Yan's eyes lit up and he nodded, how could he not be satisfied!

"If you're satisfied, don't you sing it to me."

"Huh?"

Gu Yan was stunned and asked him to sing?

"Ah, what, the accompaniment is done, you have to record a sample to try the effect, right?"

The old man said it as a matter of course, Gu Yan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

It's good.

Although he hadn't thought about recording a demo himself, it didn't matter if he tried it, and he himself was actually a little itchy and wanted to sing this song.

"Go ahead, I'll take control here."

The old man waved his head, Gu Yan nodded, got up and walked to the recording studio.

The mood is really nervous and excited.

Although he had sung some of the songs he had written before, they had sung them in private, but this time he was in the shed, and the quality of those songs before could not be compared to this one.

Finally, he stood in front of Limai.

Putting on the headphones, Gu Yan took a deep breath and made an OK gesture to the old man.

It was very quiet in the shed, especially at the moment when he put on the headphones, it was really an absolute silence, which made Gu Yan a little unaccustomed for a while.

However, in the next second, the accompaniment that he had just made by himself flowed into his ears through the headphones.

"Ding~"

A piano sounded, Gu Yan took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth.

"You're on the left, I'm on the right."

"The first photo, don't dare to be too intimate."

“……”

His voice is mellow and clear, beautiful to the ear, and extremely comfortable.

Plus he has the intonation in place and the emotion in place.

The old man sitting at the workbench wearing monitoring headphones nodded and exclaimed: "The company has signed a good seedling, and it can be popular with a handful." ”

He thought Gu Yan was a singer.

Good looking, good singing, and creating, isn't this a singer?

"Too long, too long, whether too long has passed."

"Forget, forget, how did it start."

"Drunk and singing by the river, I said that I will always love you."

“……”

Gu Yan, who was holding the headphones, had already sung into song, but his eyes looked at Mai, but he seemed to see some distant memories through Mai.

"Gu Yan."

"Huh?"

"You can't leave me in the future, or I'll be very sad."

"Okay."

"Good what? You repeat. ”

"I Gu Yan will never leave Li Xing for the rest of my life."

"And love me forever."

"Okay~ love you forever."

……

Memories flashed in his mind, and Gu Yan's eyes gradually turned red.

Originally, he thought he was normal in the past few days, but those memories still can't be touched, and the former sweetness now seems to have turned into a knife.

It's true...... It hurts.

"No, no, no one else can have it."

"Like you, like me, you know how to cry and laugh."

"Touch again."

"I've been hiding in my heart for a long time, the softest corner."

“……”

After the song, Gu Yan stood quietly in place, and the memories in his mind were still emerging.

"Gu Yan, let's break up."

"Why?"

"I like other people."

"Are you serious?"

"I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong, so be it."

“……”

More than three years of relationship, can't withstand the freshness of the newcomer, all this is too sudden, she has been prepared for a long time, but she threw him an unexpected ending for him to adapt to himself.

Heartlessly, he wondered for a while if she had never loved him before.

"Hoo ......"

Withdrawing from his memories, Gu Yan gradually calmed down.

There was a time when he wondered what love was, and then he had the answer.

Love is not because of it, but even still.

Maybe she did love him, but this love is too shallow, so let everything be buried in the wind.

The violin's tail note faded to an end, and the old man's compliment appeared in his headphones.

"Good~"

"I can't sing this kind of feeling without running a few girlfriends."

Gu Yan: "......"

If you want to curse, what should I do?

Forget it, the state taught him to respect the old and love the young.

"I'll show it to you, and you can hear the effect."

Gu Yan nodded, so the old man let him go.

He listened intently to the sound coming from his headphones, leaving all distractions behind.

Singing can be emotional, appreciation is not necessary, what is needed at this time is professionalism.

To be honest, it's a little awkward to hear my singing voice from the headphones, and I feel that it's not my own voice at all, and there are lip and tongue sounds that I don't usually notice at all.

But other than that, it's not bad, the accompaniment is perfect, take it out and change the singer to record it, and you can publish it!

He breathed a sigh of relief, put down his headphones and walked out of the recording studio, and as soon as he saw the old man, the old man looked at him in surprise and said, "What are you doing here?" You haven't finished recording yet, and you won't record the single? ”

Single?

Gu Yan was even more surprised, and asked hesitantly: "I am a composer, what single do I record?" ”

"Composer?"

The old man's eyes widened.

For a while, there were only two people left in the recording studio, staring at each other, and it was quiet.