I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 69

After rejecting several job invitations, Xu Fang slept more soundly that night, and the days without work always make people feel happy.

Early the next morning, he went to Yuejia Music Studio.

The lady at the front desk received him, and after signing the shed rental agreement, she secretly asked him for an autograph.

While signing, Xu Fang asked, "Did you answer the phone yesterday?"

"It's me." The young lady nodded shyly.

Xu Fang joked: "Then you acted so indifferently, I thought I'd become cold so quickly."

The young lady looked around quietly, and said in a low voice: "This is the studio's rule, you can't be too excited to see a star, and I don't know if you are real or fake on the phone, you won't be cool, I am very special like you."

"Thank you." Xu Fang smiled and handed over the signature.

Yuejia Music Studio covers a large area, and there are several personal recording studios according to different specifications.

Rent a recording studio, and the studio will be equipped with a professional sound engineer to help with recording and tuning.

Generally, a slightly famous singer will bring his own sound engineer when he comes over.

But Xu Fang didn't bring anyone with him, and he refused the sound engineer in the studio, and got into the studio by himself, and there was no movement as soon as the door was closed.

I don't know, I thought this guy was mysterious and wanted to summon demons.

These devices, Xu Fang learned a lot from the music production team in "Sound of Dreams", and Wei Wan also gave him some pointers.

This time he rented the best equipment, and he can finally have fun.

"After the studio is selected, it must be fully equipped." Xu Fang was very happy tinkering with the equipment on the workbench.

Entering the shed at [-]:[-] am and leaving at [-]:[-] pm, Xu Fang went home and had dinner, and fell asleep, but when he was lying on the bed, his head was full of various voices.

After getting up and drinking a cup of coffee, Wei Wan just sent a WeChat message and asked him how the recording studio was, so he complained again.

"Haha, just get used to it." Wei Wan comforted, "Arranging music is your only shortcoming now. You have made great progress in the training camp before. As long as you make up for this, you are definitely the most complete I have ever seen. One of the most capable musicians."

"Why is there one?" Xu Fang asked shamelessly.

Wei Wan replied: "Little brother, don't be too inflated?"

Xu Fang: "ヽ(o`dish'o) who is the younger brother???"

Wei Wan: "( ) you."

It was only then that Xu Fang remembered that Wei Wan seemed to be older than him, even though he was only a month older.

"It's a loss, it's a loss." Xu Fang was very dissatisfied.

After chatting with Wei Wan for a while, my mind was empty, and the voice filling my mind weakened a lot, so Xu Fang put down his phone and went to bed again.

In his sleep, he found himself surrounded by countless musical instruments, each with a funny face smiling around him.

Left smile, right smile.

"Crazy!" Xu Fangteng sat up from the bed, looked back, it was already dawn, and it was morning.

Shaking his head, he got up to get some milk and bread, and Xu Fang rushed to the recording studio again.

It's just that this time he was a lot more restrained, he didn't arrange random arrangements, and seriously polished his skills.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a woman wearing a hat and sunglasses walked into Yuejia's music studio. Seeing the receptionist looking at her, she took off half of her sunglasses, exposing her eyes, and whispered, "I'm here to find someone."

"Oh." The lady at the front desk nodded quickly. She had just been working in Yuejia not long ago. Although she heard that celebrities often come here, she was still a little shocked to see Xu Fang and Wei Wan one after another in the past two days.

Is Yuejia's recording studio so powerful?
Carefully looking around the corridor, she found that Wei Wan was walking towards the innermost recording studio, and she must have gone to find Xu Fang.

The heart of gossip is burning.

"Restraint, restraint." The young lady took a cup of herbal tea from the cabinet, inserted a straw, rested her chin with one hand, and started to sneak away with her elbow on the countertop.

dong dong dong...

In the room, Xu Fang happened not to be recording. When he heard someone knocking on the door, he opened the door suspiciously.

"Are you surprised?" Wei Wan waved her hand outside the door.

Xu Fang looked up and down, seeing that Wei Wan's hands were empty, he hummed, "I'm not surprised that I didn't see anything to drink when my mouth was dry."

"You still want me to bring you something to drink?" Wei Wan showed a surprised expression, "Won't you go to the front desk to buy it?"

Xu Fang thought for a while: "This corridor is quite long."

"You're so lazy!" Wei Wan said angrily, "I'll come here to see if you have any results. I remember that the arrangement software here is different from the one used by the program group. There are many arrangement software. You need to look at the operating habits and get used to it. A mainstream software will do.”

"Well, I've almost gotten used to it." Xu put it on the workbench and opened the arrangement that he had just completed, "I just finished it, do you want to give me your opinion?"

"Okay, let me listen."

"Okay." Xu Fang said while operating, "The fans on my Weibo are urging me to make up the fan benefits every day. I decided to give this song to them as a fan benefit."

Before Wei Wan could speak, a cheerful melody began to beat.

Then Xu Fang's singing sounded.

"Allah wipe beep beep beep beep

Labali bang biun bang lian n bang bo
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, Su Diandian Bangbo

......"

Wei Wan was a little confused. When singing "Born Like Summer Flowers" before, Xu Fang also used a pronunciation without semantics to express the emotion of the song.

The melody and humming have the feeling of a minority language, but this song is really confusing.

After a cheerful and brainwashing song was played, Wei Wan felt it was difficult to control her expression: "What's the name of this song?"

""Song of Shaking Onions"!" Xu Fang introduced enthusiastically, "This song is about a boy who wants to go out dancing with a girl, but the girl's mother won't let him, but they still find a chance to sneak out and dance. all night.

When they came back, the girl's mother was already at the door waiting to arrest someone, so the boy told the girl's mother that he must be with the girl. "

This transliteration song derived from a Finnish polka folk song really means this.

It's a pity that after a transliteration, he was brought to this world by Xu Fang again. After restoring his memory, he might not be able to translate it back.

So in Wei Wan's eyes, Xu Fang was just talking nonsense: "You make it up, you make it up!"

"Isn't it good? I'll play it again for you!" Xu Fang replayed the music just now without waiting for Wei Wan to stop it.

"Allah wipe beep beep beep beep

Labali bang biun bang lian n bang bo
......"

Having just been poisoned by the "five rings" before, Wei Wan saw that Xu Fang started acting like a monster again, and she almost went crazy: "It's about to be shut down."

"Never mind, does it sound good to you?"

"Not nice!"

"impossible?!"

"You are so annoying!"

(End of this chapter)