Tang Lingfei really underestimated the difficulty of this task.

To be more precise, she underestimated Xu Zhe's request. Unexpectedly, he was really able to pick out a short paragraph for a long time, and repeatedly put forward revisions, not once, twice, three, four, five times......

As the night wore on, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xu Zhe went over to open the door.

Tang Lingfei quietly yawned and let out a sigh.

"Is Fei Fei here?" Song Xingye at the door asked.

Xu Zhe: "Yes, we are composing, do you want to come and see it?" ”

Song Xingye: "Will I disturb you?" ”

Xu Zhe: "It's okay, come in." ”

Then Song Xingye followed Xu Zhe to the study.

"You just sit on the edge of the bed, I don't bother to move a chair. Okay, Fei Fei, do you have any new ideas from that section just now? ”

Tang Lingfei hugged her head and complained: "If you have any ideas, I'm about to be squeezed dry!" ”

Song Xingye asked in a low voice, "Is it so difficult to compose?" ”

Without waiting for Xu Zhe to answer, Tang Lingfei hurriedly said: "If it's a free composition, it's fine, but Xu Zhe arranged a proposition composition for me!" No, it's not an essay anymore, he obviously asked me to change it word by word, and I can't make a single mistake! ”

"Then let's hear how it turned out so far."

Xu Zhe said this, and released the part that had been determined just now.

Song Xingye listened quietly and said, "It seems to be good." ”

Tang Lingfei: "Is it just good?" It took a lot of effort! ”

"Don't worry about it, it's better to use electronic music, it's still a draft. Come on, we'll have a little bit left. The verse I just said should be a little higher when it gets up......"

While Xu Zhe said this, he gently stroked her head again.

Tang Lingfei enjoyed touching her head for a while, did not complain anymore, and continued to devote herself to work.

And Song Xingye sat on the bed next to him and watched the two of them work. Looking at it, I can't help but feel a little sleepy. She lay back and fell asleep not long after......

I don't know how long she slept, but suddenly, Tang Lingfei's cheers woke her up.

"It's finally done, hey, it's early in the morning!"

Xu Zhe soothed: "It's been hard work, your efficiency is really beyond expectations." ”

Song Xingye rubbed his eyes and sat up, only to realize that he had already put on a coat. It was Xu Zhe's coat, and thinking about Tang Lingfei's focused appearance of only knowing how to make music, it was not difficult for her to guess who put the clothes on her.

The girl couldn't help but smile secretly.

But the other girl thought of something and was a little aggrieved: "Is my role just to help you compose?" Didn't you say that you still need my voice......"

Xu Zhe immediately said: "Don't worry, this song can be adapted again and sung with vocals." Let's rent a recording studio tomorrow and let you sing it all over again. Well, considering that the zero point has passed, it can also be said today. ”

Tang Lingfei was a little stunned: "Is it so urgent?" And you just said that you want to adapt it again, so doesn't the main theme need to be adjusted? Even if nothing else changes, the lyrics need to be thought through, right? ”

Xu Zhe smiled: "When the time comes, follow me to the recording studio, and you will know." ”

Tonight, in the process of trying to complete "Fade", he finally remembered some of the lyrics from the vocal version. So he planned to name the purely electric version of the song "fade", as he did in his previous life, and the vocal version was "faded".

Song Xingye suddenly asked, "Do you want my dad to help find a recording studio?" ”

Xu Zhe nodded: "I'll tell him when I get up to sleep, just send a text message." ”

Tang Lingfei: "Isn't it okay to let Xiao Yezi's father work overtime on Sunday?" ”

But at this time, Song Xingye replied for him: "It's okay, my dad has very free working hours." When I don't have anything to do, I use it to read books and check materials to study, and when I have something, I can work on Sunday. ”

Tang Lingfei blinked: "Xiao Yezi, if your father knew that you said that...... him"

Song Xingye: "It's okay, that's what he told me in person last time." He also said that when the company hires others, it must have a clear discipline system. ”

As the boss, Xu Zhe scratched his head. There is such a thing as a discipline system, just thinking about it makes him feel troublesome. In his previous life, he worked online and was used to arranging his own working hours; And his performance in this life is so brilliant, to a large extent, to win more relaxed and free treatment for himself.

He doesn't like constraints, preferring to drive them from the heart. But he also knows that it would be naïve to really build a company just by relying on everyone's consciousness and love.

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On Sunday afternoon, Tang Lingfei walked into a seemingly ordinary building with a nervous mood.

She was accompanied by Song Xingye and Xu Zhe.

The three of them climbed two flights of stairs and entered the door again, and their eyes couldn't help but light up.

Completely different from the old and unpretentious on the outside, this room is quite interesting on the inside. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a table full of operating devices such as buttons. Directly across from the mixer was a large expanse of clear glass.

Inside the glass, that's where the music is recorded.

Tang Lingfei saw the microphone inside, as well as the various musical instruments placed in the cabinet outside, and immediately became excited. She couldn't help but wander around, touching this and that, and couldn't hide her emotions at all.

Xu Zhe talked to the sound engineer. The prices were all negotiated in advance, but Xu Zhe needed to clarify his needs.

Tang Lingfei picked up a guitar, plucked it twice, hummed softly, and swept out the melody created last night.

Song Xingye came to her and asked in a low voice, "Are you familiar with the lyrics?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "I don't need to memorize the lyrics, I want to take them in and sing while watching." ”

Song Xingye was still a little worried: "But it's all English lyrics, you pronounce ......"

Tang Lingfei patted her on the shoulder: "Oh, you also underestimate me too much, right?" I don't speak English very well, but the lyrics are still fine. To put it mildly, it is more difficult to write words. ”

Song Xingye nodded: "I really didn't think that Xu Zhe would actually write lyrics." ”

Tang Lingfei: "Yes, although those English are quite simple, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to write it." ”

That is, it's good that you can write a high school English essay well-Song Xingye thought so, but it was not good to disturb her confidence at this time, so she couldn't help but say nothing.

And the recording engineer suddenly reminded: "The singer is in place, let's try it first." ”

Tang Lingfei took a deep breath, patted her chest gently, and followed the instructions of the recording engineer into the recording area. Through that glass, she could see the people outside, but she couldn't hear the sounds.

The girl put on headphones, closed her eyes and silently adjusted her emotional state.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and, with strong confidence, began to sing:

“You-were-the-shadow-to-my-light……”

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(End of chapter)