Slightly sweet when I first heard it

"Because it restores the sound with the highest accuracy."

"Take earphones as an example. Listening to music with 'reference-level' earphones may not be as good as the earphones that come with your phone."

"Because the pursuit of 'reference level' is not the beauty of sound, but the truth."

"It is designed for audio workers. It can provide enough information to help us make judgments, and it can also help us make the works we want to express more accurate."

"The process of 'reference level' is very complicated. Although headphone manufacturers now call their top products 'reference level', it is recognized by everyone that there is only 'Liufang' in China."

"By the way, your amps and mics are also reference grade."

Yan Jinghuai's voice was nice to hear, and when he talked about the fields he was familiar with, it seemed to be eloquent.

Wen Qingyin benefited a lot, and to express his gratitude, he said: "I remember that there seems to be bitter nail water at home, do you want to try it?"

Although the court has not made a final judgment, Wen Qingyin has found a way out.

Her thinking is simple and rude, and she plans to change her shell.

Changing the shell is a term for headphones.

The specific manifestation is to replace the old earphones with new shells, make up a few new advertisements to fool people, and sell them as new ones.

She had the cheek to call He's head office several times, but the staff either refused to answer, or were "not available", and their attitude was very unfriendly.

She also looked for other parts factories.But these small factories are all downstream manufacturers of Mr. He, and they are unwilling to help Wen Qingyin at the risk of offending Mr. He.

One family agreed, but the asking price was three times that of Mr. He.

The owner of this house is surnamed Sun, and he is very honest. He said frankly that he helped Wen Qingyin at the risk of not being able to get along. The price included his pension.

He said that he is the only one who wants money and shameless in this business, and now he is the only one who can help Wen Qingyin.

He also told Wen Qingyin that a few days ago, Mr. Wu and Hou went to apologize to Mr. He, Mr. Hou got drunk and entered the hospital, Mr. He didn't even nod.

Wen Qingyin didn't know about this.

She thought that President Wu Hou Er wanted her to make a mistake so that they could make trouble.

She didn't expect them to help her with the aftermath.

She was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't see Yan Jinghuai who was waiting for her in the parking lot.

Yan Jinghuai followed her, helped her press the elevator door open button, and asked, "Am I so ordinary, I shouldn't be."

Suddenly there were more people around, Wen Qingyin was startled.But she soon cheered up again.She feels that she is really wise, and she still needs to find a handsome man, and she will be happy when she looks at her when she is angry.

Seeing the shopping bag in Yan Jinghuai's hand, she was even happier: "Is it a holiday today? I bought so many snacks."

Yan Jinghuai said: "Today the show premieres, let's celebrate."

I've been too busy recently, Wen Qingyin has long forgotten about this matter.

She stretched out her hand to Yan Jinghuai, Yan Jinghuai just wanted to shake her hand, she had already taken the shopping bag:

"What delicious food did you buy.... Why do you buy dried vegetables when you buy snacks? I don't like them."

Yan Jinghuai held his other hand viciously.

You don’t like vegetables, do you? Okay, I’ll remember, starting tomorrow, our family will be vegetarian!
The app that Wen Qingyin bought was a semi-finished product.In recent years, short videos have become popular, and the "Business Circle Prince" followed the trend and made one. Due to the unclear positioning, it has been half-dead, and finally reduced to a "nursing home", broadcasting live broadcasts for their company's retired e-sports players to earn living expenses.

Now the APP has been taken over by a professional team, and it has been transformed again, with a new look, and even the logo has been replaced with a fashionable three-color stitching of pink, gray and yellow.

The singing show is a live broadcast, and Wen Qingyin didn't have time to change his clothes, so he nestled on the sofa with Yan Jinghuai,

She was busy tying her hair and projecting the APP on the wall.

Her hands were already clumsy, and she was double-minded, so she couldn't tie it well after several times.Yan Jinghuai couldn't stand it anymore, and took her rubber band printed with gaudy fruits, "What kind of hairstyle do you want to wear?"

Wen Qingyin didn't pick it up, "It's good if you can tie it up."

Yan Jinghuai suddenly had inspiration, "Do you still have a rubber band?"

Wen Qingyin took out another one from the briefcase.

Yan Jinghuai opened his eyes.

The man's briefcase looked like a serious elite, but he didn't expect it to contain everything.

At this time, the show started, and the host was a pretty girl, who was introducing the artists who participated in the singing competition.Wen Qingyin didn't know anyone, and it was boring to hear, so he chatted with Yan Jinghuai: "Have you tied it yet?"

"No." Yan Jinghuai straightened her hair, "You still have a lot of hair."

Wen Qingyin was very proud, "That's not true, when I was in school, I was in charge of our class."

Thinking of the unbearable past, Wen Qingyin felt lingering fear:
"Don't use your brain too much. If you encounter something you don't understand, just give up. We can use money to solve it. You don't even know that every exam week, our class will be bald. It's scary."

Yan Jinghuai added another note to the memo, and he had to sign up for that cram school quickly.He couldn't tell whether his wife was praising him or scolding him.

After the host finished the introduction, Wen Qingyin was surprised, "There are so many people, I thought not many people participated."

Yan Jinghuai tied two buds on her head to make sure that she really has amazing hair volume.He touched his hair unconsciously, worried that their baby would not inherit her good qualities in the future.

"Everyone just didn't have a chance to sing." Yan Jinghuai sat down beside her, "In order to make a living, they all went to acting."

In fact, it didn't take long. At the time of his debut, the major TV stations had channels for playing songs. It was only a few years ago. Singers wanted to eat, so they could only go to acting or variety shows.

Wen Qingyin saw his emotions, and comforted: "It's okay, I invested a lot of money in it, this app can last at least a year."

Yan Jinghuai was puzzled: "One year later."

"That's up to you." Wen Qingyin took a box of jelly and gave Yan Jinghuai one: "This ibipi is a software for music. I did what the investor should do, and the rest is up to you These musicians."

Yan Jinghuai was stunned.She didn't expect to have herself in her career map.

Another purpose of Wen Qingyin's program is to promote her own products.The whole playing program uses the products of 'Liufang', the sound effect is top-notch, and even breathing can be heard clearly.

The requirements for playing songs are also simple, you can pad the sound, but you are not allowed to fake singing.

In the past few years, there have been a large number of newcomers in the music scene, and it seems to be extremely lively, but when it comes to really fighting for their strengths, it is still Yan Jinghuai's group of people standing on the stage.

Yan Jinghuai knew them very well, some were his contemporaries, and some were juniors whom he had mentored.

He is very professional, pointing out their strengths and weaknesses to Wen Qingyin while watching them, and he is surprised that many people still haven't changed their pregnancy habits after so many years.

Yan Jinghuai analyzed seriously, but Wen Qingyin listened perfunctorily.She didn't know what 'dantian pronunciation' and 'ventilation' were, so she could only say "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" solemnly, and nodded in agreement.

Finally Liu Chang played.

This is Wen Qingyin's first time watching Liu Chang's performance.

She was surprised that the little friend who was always crying behind her could burst out with such great strength standing on the stage.

She suddenly longed for it.If the person standing on the stage was Yan Jinghuai, what would it be like?

Yan Jinghuai was a little disappointed.He said: "Singing has improved a lot. I am not as good as him."

He smiled wryly, seeming to blame himself: "Actually, although they have shortcomings, they are all making progress. Only me is still standing still."

"I don't seem to have confidence."

Wen Qingyin turned her head to the side and looked at him quietly for a while.Suddenly, she strangled his neck:
"I've said it before, don't think about things you don't understand, just do it."

"Since you are not convinced, just practice more and beat him next time. What's the use of being discouraged. Don't be discouraged."

"You are Yan Jinghuai, you are a genius, cheer me up!"

Yan Jinghuai was almost strangled by her, and he understood what life meant but death was nothing important.

The whole person is instantly cheerful.

While struggling, his right sleeve was rolled up, exposing half of his forearm.Wen Qingyin was very surprised to see the scars on his wrist in different shades.

She let go and pulled his arm, "what's going on?"

Yan Jinghuai avoided her movements by straightening his sleeves: "It was scratched by the cats, those wild cats are sometimes very fierce."

He looked a little nonchalant, as usual.

Wen Qingyin was very worried: "When did it happen, did you get the injection?"

"It's over, don't worry." Yan Jinghuai lifted her chin and turned her face to the screen.

Now it's time to count the votes.

Liu Chang is a popular candidate, but he is not necessarily the champion. His opponent is the little queen Jiang Kui, and the two votes are tight.

Voting is really on-site, one mobile phone number, one vote, no shady, as fair as possible.

Wen Qingyin had no time to care about who the winner of the first round was.Her mind is full of marks of different shades on Yan Jinghuai's wrist.

Are cats such fierce animals?

Both of them were top performers on stage, and the number of votes exceeded one million in an instant.Yan Jinghuai stared at the ever-increasing number of votes, and whispered, "What if I still can't win next time?"

"Then next time." Wen Qingyin said, "Be lenient with yourself and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"I have already discussed with the singing team, and I will use him to stir up popularity in recent weeks."

Speaking of the popularity, Wen Qingyin asked again, "Is your show about to start recording?"

In order to gain popularity for Yan Jinghuai, the planning team suggested that he first become familiar with variety shows.

Yan Jinghuai touched his wrist unconsciously, "There are still a few days."

He didn't seem to want to talk too much, Wen Qingyin didn't ask any further questions, she made a phone call and asked her subordinates to guarantee the authenticity of the data, and then went to change clothes.

When she got up, she froze.

"Are your feet numb?" Yan Jinghuai asked.

Wen Qingyin had a strange expression, "Where was I sitting just now?"

Yan Jinghuai was at a loss, "Sofa."

Wen Qingyin shook her head, "I just sat on your bed."

Yan Jinghuai was very generous, "Sit as you please, you can sit however you want."

He was frank and frank, even Wen Qingyin forgot what he was coddling.

Yan Jinghuai only figured it out when he was cooking.

He only wears a pair of underwear when he sleeps, Wen Qingyin is shy.