Entertainment: A little bird at the beginning

Chapter 71

Lu Xingyu belongs to a cappella, the key is that his voice is actually not unique.

But for some reason, when Anxi listened to Lu Xingyu's singing, she always felt that it was extremely good.

Especially when Lu Xingyu was present for this song, the mobilization of secret emotions was extremely comfortable.

Lu Xingyu was still singing, his voice couldn't be said to be high, and his pitch was slowly and orderly undulating.

Anxi listened carefully, and felt every line of Lu Xingyu's song, especially when he was listening to Lu Xingyu's singing, with the ups and downs of the melody, when combining the lyrics, he suddenly found that this The song seems to be better than I thought.

For a moment, she actually felt a little uneasy, that is, the singer she had originally prepared seemed to be a little bit different from this song. In addition to being nervous, he decided to try to see if there were other newcomers who were more suitable.

When Lu Xingyu finished singing a song, Anxi fell into the singing, and was unable to extricate himself for a while.

After Lu Xingyu finished singing, he coughed dryly and asked, "Senior sister, my voice is not very good, so you just listen to it."

But on the other side, there was no sound, which made Lu Xingyu stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Senior Anxi? Senior Anxi?"

After three times in a row, Anxi's voice finally came, and asked with regret: "You really don't want to take the road of being a singer."

Lu Xingyu thought for a while and said, "I don't want to think about it yet."

Anxi actually knew the answer, but after hearing Lu Xingyu's answer, he still said regretfully: "Then you must remember that if you plan to develop on this road that day, you must ask me to be your manager."

Lu Xingyu didn't have any objections, and besides, Senior Anxi is indeed pretty good, so he should come down and say, "Definitely."

After hanging up the phone, Anxi felt uneasy.

The mood can't be said to be good or bad.

It was because the song Zai Shuilu Xingyu gave her was so good, or in other words, it exceeded my expectations.

But it was for this reason that it seemed a little difficult for the singer I had prepared in advance to sing this song, so I had to find another excellent new talent.

Although I know that there is no problem with this song, as long as the arrangement is successful, it will be a sure thing to be popular, but the prerequisite is to find an excellent singer to sing this song seriously. . .

But if the song was sung by the singer's timbre before, it would feel almost meaningless, without that sense of vicissitudes, which would be a bit helpless.

All of a sudden, Anxi's mood was both excited and apprehensive.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of his subordinate, and asked if there were any outstanding newcomers recently.

On the other side, after Lu Xingyu hung up the phone, he automatically ignored what happened while singing.

What why, no why.

Excellent people, why should they memorize these trivial things?

Of course, there was one thing Lu Xingyu always remembered, and that was the song he promised Zuo Peng to use for his marriage.

There are only three or four days left before the wedding.

Although the entire song had been sent to Zuo Peng before.

But if he wanted to learn a song, Lu Xingyu still agreed to teach it himself. Of course, his good friend Zhao Wen would not miss this kind of thing.

So, after eating at noon, Lu Xingyu asked Zhao Wen to go to Zuo Peng.

I said I was looking for it, but in fact it was just an appointment to meet in a quiet recording studio in Harbin.

This recording studio is quite old at first glance. There are a few cars parked at the door, mainly ordinary people who are not too luxurious.

Looking outside the door, the entire recording studio looked like a deserted place.

Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen followed the signs and walked in. As soon as they entered, they heard the sound of the drum set in the distance, but they didn't know how to beat it.

Zhao Wen couldn't help complaining: "What kind of recording studio did that kid Zuo Peng find? I don't know that grandson can't play drums, so he has to pretend."

Lu Xingyu smiled and said: "It's good to get used to it, after all, beginners can understand."

Zhao Wen also knew this truth, but he really felt that the feeling of beating indiscriminately was a bit irritating.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came out from the hall, wearing a peaked cap.

I don’t know what the hell is wearing a peaked cap in this room?

Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen didn't think too much about the things they couldn't figure out. When they saw the other party coming, they also walked over.

The middle-aged man was wearing a fur coat, lowered his head and said, "Are you two recording songs or playing musical instruments?"

Lu Xingyu was taken aback, and asked subconsciously: "Can you still play musical instruments?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes."

Lu Xingyu thought it was a bit interesting. Ordinary recording studios are just for recording songs, but here they even take out the instruments and operate them independently, which is really different.

Zhao Wen said directly, "We're looking for someone."

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen, and asked, "Zuo Peng's friend."

Lu Xingyu nodded, and Zhao Wen said, "That's right."

The middle-aged man stopped talking, turned around and left.

But the meaning is also very obvious, that is the meaning of coming with me.

Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen looked at each other and followed him directly, but their eyes were slightly fixed.

Because their direction was exactly where the drum kit was, and at this moment the chaotic sound of the drum kit was still coming.

If the boss hadn't brought the two of them here, they would have rushed up to beat up a building.

Well, it's really ugly.

No, to be precise, it was too noisy and disorganized.

But in the next second, both Lu Xingyu and Zhao Wen were stunned. The drummer stopped beating and stood up.

The grandson they were talking about was none other than Zuo Peng, the friend they were looking for on this trip.

Zuo Peng was very excited when he saw the two of them.

The relationship between him and Zhao Wen is very good, and Lu Xingyu provided him with a nice song, which is even more grateful from the bottom of his heart.

So the moment he saw it, he ran over excitedly and asked, "Mosquito, Xingyu, you are finally here, I miss you so much."

While talking, Zuo Peng didn't forget to rush up to him, first pulled Zhao Wen into his arms, and said excitedly: "Good brother, we haven't seen each other for so long, you seem to have gained weight again."

Zhao Wen: "."

Without waiting for Zhao Wen's reaction, Zuo Peng chuckled, turned around, but instead of hugging Lu Xingyu, he punched Lu Xingyu's chest, and couldn't help saying excitedly: "Damn it, brother, you're so good at it!" Ah, you can move Xinghe, that song is really nice, thank you so much."

Lu Xingyu smiled and said: "It's not a big problem, it's you who are getting married soon, how are you preparing for the song?"

Hearing this sentence, Zuo Peng's face collapsed in an instant. The song is a good song, but his talent is really hard to describe without anyone teaching him.

I thought I sang very well, but I recorded it and played it again.

Good guy, isn't this a typical ghost crying and wolf roaring?

So hoo, he hurriedly said: "Hey, didn't I call you here for emergency, it's really hard to practice."

(End of this chapter)