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Chapter 442 Singing and dancing to rap?

Chapter 442 Singing and dancing to rap?

After thinking for a while, Guangyou answered, "These three seniors are not in this world."

Guangyou's tone was very normal, but Yucheng Liuli didn't sound like that.

After hearing Guangyou's words, Yucheng Liuli was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, "Heaven is really jealous of talents."

Guangyou also understood that Yucheng Liuli seemed to have misunderstood, but he did not correct her meaning.

This kind of thing, too much explanation is not good.

"Well, no wonder you asked me to find someone to make up the accompaniment."

Yucheng Liuli pursed her lips, and said in a firm tone, "Indeed, this kind of good song cannot be left in the world. Let the three seniors live in the singing, and let everyone spread the praises."

Guangyou's action of biting the steak was stagnant, but after thinking about it carefully, there is no problem, and this solution is quite good.

"Oh, that's alright."

Guangyou continued to eat the steak, nodded, and agreed with Yucheng Liuli's statement.

After saying this, Yucheng Liuli continued to pick up the knife and fork, and ate the steak.

At twelve noon, Guangyou and Yucheng Liuli finally finished their lunch, walked out of the restaurant, and prepared to go to the recording studio she mentioned.

This recording studio is located in the central area of ​​Tokyo. It is not a recording studio of that kind of TV station, but a private one.

"Mr. Tsuruoka, here I come again."

Yucheng Liuli pushed open the door of the recording studio, and it could be seen from the tone of her voice that she usually came here a lot.

A man with a man's bun and a beard around his face also came out of the room when he heard the voice.

He Gang had a smile on his face, but his tone seemed a little resentful: "Miss Yucheng, do you really regard my place as a free singing practice place?"

Yucheng Liuli shook her head, smiled and said, "Not today, I want to borrow the recording studio and record a song today."

"New song?"

Her words aroused some curiosity in Hegang's heart, "Then I have to listen to it."

"No, I brought this child here today."

Yucheng Liuli directly pushed Guangyou to the front, and explained, "This kid has a song, I want to record it and ask Mr. Quan to help make up the accompaniment."

He Gang looked at Guangyou, with a surprised expression on his face: "This kid can write songs?"

Yucheng Liuli shook her head, and continued to explain: "It was written by some seniors he knew, and those seniors are no longer in this world."

Having said that, she paused a little: "No matter what, I want this song to be heard by more people."

He Gang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said with a smile: "I see, there is no one in recording studio No. [-], so I'll take you there."

Guangyou followed behind the two without saying much, just followed silently.

On the way to No. [-] recording studio, Guangyou also observed this so-called private recording studio.

From the decoration, Guangyou can tell that Hegang Kazuma probably stayed in European and American countries, and this kind of decoration style won his appetite.

Of course, the decoration is secondary, and Guangyou was amazed when he saw the equipment in the recording studio.

In fact, he can't understand what these devices are. Anyway, they seem to be two words: high-end and high-end, low-key luxury and connotation.

"Kid, after you go in"

He Gang and Zhen just wanted to say something, but he was a little embarrassed when he saw the equipment in the recording studio, "Let me take you in."

Guangyou smiled at him, nodded: "Yeah."

I also complained silently in my heart, the microphones inside are so high, did you ask me to dance and record?

How about I go in and dance and sing for you, and have another rap?

Before entering, Yucheng Liuli also encouraged Guangyou: "Guangyou, remember to play well."

Guangyou also nodded, and when he just took a step into the recording studio inside, he felt an emotion called nervousness inexplicably.

He still has some confidence in his own singing, at least it's not like that guy Conan went out of tune and went to Siberia, right?
But no matter what, he has never recorded in a recording studio, and he heard that the sound recorded in a recording studio is more pure and natural.

While amplifying the essence of the sound, it will also make the shortcomings of the sound invisible.

"Little friend, your name is Guangyou, right?"

While adjusting the equipment, He Gang and Zhen encouraged each other, "Don't be nervous, just sing as usual."

He has already made preparations, and he just hopes that Guangyou's tune can be more accurate, so that the process of making up the accompaniment will be easier.

Yucheng Liuli spoke highly of this song, and because of this, he made a special case to open the recording studio to Guangyou.

After adjusting the equipment, Tsuruoka Kazuma also walked out of the recording studio and closed the door.

So far, only Guangyou is left in the recording studio.

Guangyou also imitated those TV stars in his previous life, put on earphones, leaned in front of the microphone, took a deep breath, and calmed down his slightly nervous mood.

After doing all this, Guangyou opened his eyes and began to sing the song "Snow Flower" that touched him.

A few minutes later, Guangyou also sang the last line.

Hegang Kazuma outside the recording room shook his head, and said to Yucheng Liuli beside him: "At his age, singing like this is pretty good, but his breath is still not stable enough, and his emotions are not full, but he is only a child, and he is quite Not bad."

"Miss Yucheng, can you sing?"

He looked at Yucheng Liuli and made an opinion, "If you come to sing, it will probably be easier."

The door of the recording studio was opened, Guangyou walked out, Yucheng Liuli hurried forward and bent down, and said softly: "Guangyou, you sang very well, but can you sing it again?"

Guangyou's heart skipped a beat, who doesn't understand the meaning of the words?
Nodding to her, Kwang-woo turned and walked into the recording studio again.

"Let him try."

Yucheng Liuli turned her head and smiled at Hegang Hezhen, "It wasn't like this when he sang at my house before."

"alright."

Hegang Hezhen looked at Yucheng Liuli's serious expression, so he nodded, "You can probably operate these things, I'll go make a cup of tea first."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left the No. [-] recording studio.

Guangyou had already started, but halfway through the singing, his voice gradually became weaker.

It's not that you can't sing, but it's unnecessary to continue singing.

He walked out of the recording studio and said to Yucheng Liuli, "Aunt Yucheng, can I listen to my previous one?"

Yucheng Liuli nodded, handed the earphones to Guangyou, and said, "You sing very well."

Guangyou took the earphones and put them on, Yucheng Liuli also pressed the play button, and the song recorded just now echoed in his ears.

After listening to the song, Guangyou frowned and took off the earphones.

The beginning of the song just now was okay, but in the middle of the song, the lyrics were not smooth due to unsteady breath, and he felt that the song sounded weird.

Yucheng Liuli rubbed Guangyou's hair at the side, and comforted: "Guangyou, you sing very well. After all, you are still young and haven't experienced many things. It's normal for your relationship to not be in place."

It can be said that one word awakens the dreamer, and Guangyou understood it as soon as he heard it.

He was very relaxed when he sang at Liuli's house in Yucheng, but when he came to the recording studio, his preconceived notions made him a little nervous.

At the same time, because of his previous self-confidence, this song lacks some emotion!
"Emotions?"

Guangyou raised his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said to Yucheng Liuli, "Aunt Yucheng, let me do it again."

"please!"

(End of this chapter)

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