After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 92 092 Song Mo's Little Angel Appears
weekend.

Song Mo led the people to the place.

"This song, I want to make Guofeng Electronics, I don't know if you are good at it, senior."

"I've already mixed the song, and we'll add it after you've finished listening." Song Mo took out his mobile phone, "I just don't know if you will add the vocals yourself or find a singer?"

Sha Yi was suddenly excited.

"We have already done?"

"Well, one night, let's go up and listen first." Song Mo knocked on the front desk, and then followed them upstairs.

into the recording studio.

Song Mo quickly played the music.

At the beginning, there was a guzheng solo, melodious and peaceful, and then, a wild electric guitar came out, instantly igniting the whole atmosphere, accompanied by the melodious sound of flute and string music, as if fighting on the battlefield.

At the end, all the instruments stopped abruptly, leaving only the long sound of cucurbit silk, which was the ending of this majestic song.

It seems that after the war, the world is boundless.

The second time, Sha Yi also hummed along.

At the end of the song, he stopped suddenly.

"Sister, I think I need to change this last chorus." He walked out of the recording studio.

He felt that this ending should be upgraded to a KEY to push the atmosphere further.

"Is that so?" Song Mo handed him the finished score, "Let's change it, and record it after it's done."

"Ah."

"Before I came here, I already applied for the copyright of the song for you. You wrote the lyrics and composed the music, and the score was uploaded to the registration website as required." She said and sent a screenshot of the progress of the process to Sha Yi, "The requirements of this competition are Original music, although we did not plagiarize, but we must guard against other people's plagiarism."

There are a lot of people washing songs now, if they are plagiarized, there will be nowhere to cry.

This recording studio is not private either. If there are scores left behind and picked up by others, there is no guarantee that no one will have special ideas.

As soon as Sha finished changing the song, he went in to record.

His vocal range is very wide, the treble can go up, the bass can come down, there is no out-of-tune or broken sound.

Song Mo felt that he had found a treasure.

This saves even the time of tuning.

After the recording ended, the two packed up and prepared to leave.

"Where's the score of the chorus?" Sha Yi searched for a long time, but couldn't find it.

"It's okay if you can't find it."

Song Mo is confident.

They have done everything they need to do, and even if someone really wants to pick it up and say it is theirs, they can still produce evidence to prove it.

The two leave.

Coincidentally, they met Zhuo Ruoxuan and Wen Ruyu downstairs.

It seems that the two also came to borrow the recording studio.

Wen Ruyu also signed up for "Listen to My Originality" and wrote a lyric song for it.

Although she has been expelled from the music industry, after more than five years, few people remember what happened to her back then.

Netizens are forgetful, who will always remember this little fish like her?

If she can't get along in the music industry, she can also transition to the entertainment industry. Zhang Xiyu's sausage mouth can have millions of fans after being featured in a variety show. She doesn't believe that she can't do it.

When the time comes to become known as a talented creative woman, she will still be able to gain both fame and fortune.

"What a coincidence, Teacher Wen, Miss Ruoxuan."

Song Mo only needs to look at Zhuo Ruoxuan's eyes staring at him, and he knows that the small sailboat of their friendship has capsized, so he changed to a slightly unfamiliar name.

"What a coincidence." Zhuo Ruoxuan took a step back.

Thinking of Song Mo playing her for a fool before, she felt that Song Mo was even more hateful.

Song Mo didn't feel embarrassed, but turned to Sha Yi and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the subway station."

Zhuo Ruoxuan followed Wen Ruyu upstairs.

The two operated the device, but they didn't expect the device to stop responding.

"Teacher, isn't it broken?"

Wen Ruyu's face darkened.

Most likely, Song Mo knew that they were coming to break it on purpose.

She looked at her manuscript. In fact, she was a little unsure about the chorus of this song.

Coincidentally, she sharply saw a sheet of music under the seat.

She leaned over to pick it up and looked at it.

This song is more fluent than what she wrote herself, and it is also good as a chorus.

Song Mo used this place just now, this is probably Song Mo's song.

Her eyes flickered, she thought for two or three seconds, and then stacked the two scores into her score.

"Since the equipment is broken, let's record another day." She greeted Zhuo Ruoxuan and was about to leave.

Anyway, the orchestration of this song is simple, and I can make it a few days later.

And Zhuo Ruoxuan stared at the music score in her hand.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ruyu smiled slightly.

Zhuo Ruoxuan also laughed.

"It's nothing."

Wen Ruyu took Song Mo's music score away, probably because he wanted to keep it for himself.

Seeing Song Mo like that, she should also participate in this original music variety show. Just in time, Wen Ruyu copied Song Mo's song away. What does she think Song Mo will sing then?
Linhai City.

Lu Nancy is checking her luggage.

"You don't need to bring so many clothes. When you want to wear them, you can just buy new ones over there." He took out two checkered shirts of the same style from the box and threw them on the sofa. "Why do you bring so many of the same style?" ? Play Lianliankan to eliminate?"

Lu Nanwang stood aside, not daring to speak.

She felt that as long as the clothes could be worn and kept warm, it would be fine, this old man took too much care.

"It's not...you don't even bring a washcloth when you go out?" He suddenly felt his blood pressure rise.

Thanks to this socially handicapped old girl for letting him experience the feeling of a single father without getting married.

After checking it, he had almost emptied the entire suitcase.

"Pack it again as required." He returned the suitcase to his sister.

"Uh, oh."

Lu Nan looked downcast, very depressed.

After tidying up for a long time, she was scolded bloody by her elder brother.

"Oh, by the way, I remind you that Momo is also at Jiang Qi's side, and it seems that he is going to participate in some variety show this time. You probably don't want to just wear a plaid shirt to meet her, right?" Lu Nanxi was having a headache.

This younger sister has autism since she was a child, and she didn't even speak much before. He is her only bridge to communicate with the outside world.

In exchange, Lu Nanwang has an extremely terrifying talent for music. She can play most musical instruments just by touching them once, and she can write a score after listening to a melody.

After getting acquainted with the musician Dai Yuexi, she began to be active on the Internet with the account of Dai Yuepixing, and is now a famous composer and arranger.

In Lu Nanwang's heart, Lu Nanxi is the most important brother, and the most important friend is Ling Yimo, whom his brother brought home.

Ling Yimo was the first outsider she was willing to communicate with. At night when her brother was away, they would sleep in the same bed. She talked and she listened.

See your most important friend, you really can't wear a plaid shirt.

She dragged the suitcase, returned to her room, and began to organize it seriously.

Lu Nanxi breathed a sigh of relief and began to pack the clothes he threw on the sofa.

　//CH: I used to be a boss, now I'm like a daddy
　　//Wake up: I am going to be a father-in-law at such a young age, congratulations

　　//Xi: You can't hide the eyes of a person who wants to cut a knife
　　//Wake up: (takes out the phone) Sister-in-law help!Sister-in-law help!
　　
　
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