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Chapter 115



Chapter 115

Self composed music is trying to be complete, and the new song has not fallen.

Nanyue finished the performance class and concentrated on composing music. Then when Chu Ye found someone, he went to the studio to record songs.

Recording songs for the first time seems to others to be very smooth and rapid.

However, in South Vietnam's own view, it is a little slow, and the old problems appear again - feelings are still not too rich.

When I first heard this song, I just felt it was a lyrical slow song, as if it wanted to be sung to the bottom of people's heart. Even if it ended, there was a residual sound in my heart.

South Vietnam always felt that it didn't seem to sing well, and it lacked something emotionally.

Fortunately, both Xue fan and Chu ye, as well as other staff, feel perfect enough.

But still respect her opinion, overturn the so-called perfect finished product and continue to re record.

Unconsciously, it was Friday afternoon.

In the evening, South Vietnam will leave for X city to participate in the reality show "meet the beautiful scenery".

Chu ye asked her to finish recording the song ahead of time, so that she could go back early to pack up and then go to the airport.

"You drove your own car? Rent it? " Nanyue drove in today. Chu Ye naturally received the notice.

Nanyue didn't hide: "I helped uncle Ren last time. This car is his thank-you gift."

"You," Chu Ye was a little surprised. He seemed a little curious. What's so busy that he can have such a big thank-you gift, but he didn't ask much after all. "Next time someone asks, say you bought it yourself."

He doesn't think much. It's hard to guarantee that others won't think much.

Nanyue smiled and said, "I see."

Although he didn't have to take her to the door, Chu ye took her all the way to the parking place.

"The new song will continue to be recorded next Monday. Don't worry, take your time. The best situation is to send songs on the last day of this year. If not, it will be the same in January next year. "

South Vietnam knew that he didn't want to put too much pressure on himself: "well, I'll try my best next week."

Chu Ye nodded with satisfaction. Before she got on the bus, she remembered and asked, "Xue Fan said that you had never heard of the song you sent on your microblog last time. Did you make it yourself? Didn't you just learn to compose? "

"It's me... The complete score has been made, but it's still being revised."

Nanyue thought, wait until the revision is finished, and then give him a surprise.

When asked, I can only confess: "wait until the revision is completed, I'll fill in the word and show it to you."

Compose your own music and lyrics?

Chu Ye was silent. After a moment, he said to himself, "it's OK to send two songs."

South Vietnam comforted him: "my song will not be so difficult to sing. Don't worry."

"I'm not worried. I'm just thinking about how much it will cost if you want to make a grand debut."

Chu ye then opened the door for her: "well, you can write songs. Don't worry about anything else. Send me a message in X city."

"Well, brother Ye works hard." Nanyue got on the bus and left Hongyu. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message out.

NY: Mr. Sheng, can you spare some time tonight to help me look at the music score?

When he got downstairs, Sheng Jingheng's reply also arrived.

。: sure.

Seeing these two words, Nam Yueh involuntarily lifted his lips and walked briskly upstairs.

As soon as I entered the house, I asked, "green, help me take my luggage and start later."

Mo Lulu only saw her enter the room like a gust of wind, and then the familiar sound of ukulele sounded.


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