As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 11 The combination of opera and pop is the rest of his game?

"Why didn't I think of it?"

"One word wakes up the dreamer. It is indeed a very genius idea to incorporate drama into it."

Gan Peisheng slapped his thigh hard, stared at the weekend with fiery eyes for a while, and then suddenly laughed loudly.

"Brother Zhou, come on, come on, be specific."

Weekend also laughed. Just now he was being indifferent to himself, and now he calls me Brother Zhou. How can I be so real?

However, Gan Peisheng is quite upright. When he doesn't like someone, he won't be deliberately polite. Once he likes someone, it's easy to get along with him.

"I am also a bystander..."

Weekend shook his head modestly. Gan Peisheng was a senior and master in the industry after all. If he really pointed fingers in front of him, he might just make people laugh.

When it's time to hide your clumsiness, hide your clumsiness.

"But if drama is added, the whole piece will have to be changed."

Gan Peisheng didn't take it seriously and started to think about it along with the weekend's thoughts.

After pondering for a while, he frowned and became embarrassed. At this time, from the corner of his eye, he happened to see Pei Chuyu's look of relief, and his eyes immediately became cunning.

"Since the idea came up over the weekend, I, the senior, can't take advantage of the juniors, otherwise I will be laughed at if the news spreads."

"I think we should just hand over this piece of music for the weekend. What do you think, Chuyu? Anyway, this guy owes you a favor, so he can just pay some interest."

Pei Chuyu chuckled and turned to look at the weekend: "Teacher Gan, if you want to be lazy, just say so. Don't use Xiao Mo as a cover."

"Brother Zhou, this is the album that Chu Yu has put the most effort into. It is extremely important to her music career... If you think about how you got into the company, why don't you repay the favor now that you have the opportunity?"

Gan Peisheng, an old fox, saw that the relationship between Pei Chuyu and Zhou Qing was unusual, so he directly used Pei Chuyu to frame Zhou Xin.

"Xiao Mo, don't listen to Teacher Gan's nonsense here. It's not that serious..."

Pei Chuyu interrupted dissatisfiedly, but there was still a hint of expectation in her eyes, but she was also worried that she would make a joke due to her lack of experience over the weekend.

"Sister Chuyu's matter is my matter. As long as I can do my best, I will definitely not refuse..."

Pei Chuyu's face turned red when he said these words on the weekend, leaving everyone in the recording studio stunned.

When did Mang Xing's first sister show such a shy expression?
You must know the gossip magazines outside, but they have always said that Pei Chuyu is the queen of the music industry. She is full of style and has a strong aura.

"But modifying other people's works is the responsibility of the producer. I am not as good as Teacher Gan in this regard..."

"but……"

At this point, everyone else in the recording studio was attracted by his confidence and stared at him.

"I could have written another song."

I said this after careful consideration on the weekend. Instead of changing someone else's song, which would be a thankless task, it would be better to write a new one.

"Write a new one?"

"But I'm afraid it's a bit too late in terms of time. This album has been delayed for too long."

"The album release date has been set, but we can't delay it any longer. If you delay the release, you will be charged liquidated damages."

Most people in the recording studio shook their heads in disappointment.

They still felt that it would be too time-consuming to write on weekends, but what this album lacks most is time.

At this moment, Pei Chuyu suddenly spoke.

"It's okay, just let me write it on the weekend. If the album release is delayed by then, I will be responsible for all the consequences."

Swish!
Everyone in the entire recording studio was shocked.

Pei Chuyu believes in weekends so much?Do you think he will be able to write a song that satisfies everyone in the limited time?
Or maybe... Pei Chuyu has thought about it, even if he would rather pay liquidated damages, he still has to believe in the weekend?
When they saw the way Pei Chuyu looked at the weekend, most of them had an answer in their minds, and I'm afraid it was the latter.

As a result, everyone looked at the weekend in an even weirder way.

At this time, Gan Peisheng fell in sympathy with Zhou Zhou. It is not easy to bear the kindness of a beauty.

It was then that Weekend spoke.

"Don't worry about that. Maybe a song I wrote before can be used." Weekend smiled.

The fusion of opera and pop has long been leftover from the past life of the earth.

However, Gan Peisheng and the others almost thought they heard wrongly.

"Are you sure it works?"

Are you kidding me?
Pei Chuyu's album is a high-quality album. Are you sure the songs you temporarily produced can be used?
Even Gan Peisheng, who has always regarded himself as a talented person, dare not say that he can write a song that can meet the positioning of the album in a short time.

At this time, the takeaway happened to be delivered. I borrowed a pen from the takeaway guy over the weekend and started writing and drawing quickly on the A4 paper.

Pei Chuyu's eyes were bright and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Weekend, who was already very handsome, now exudes a confident charm.

She has never seen Xiaomo like this before.

Brush brush!
In the entire recording studio, no one dared to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the weekend.

Gan Peisheng ate happily, but his eyes never left Zhou Xing.

"This kid has a bit of the demeanor I had when I was young."

"Hehe~"

Pei Chuyu covered his mouth and chuckled, his beautiful eyes not moving at all.

ten minutes later.

Call ~
Weekend took a breath and shook his sore arm. The A4 paper was already filled with musical notations.

"Has it been written? Let me see..."

Pei Chuyu asked nervously. Just when he was about to reach out, Gan Peisheng beside him quickly put down the lunch box in his hand and grabbed the sheet music in Zhou Xing's hand as quickly as possible.

"Teacher Gan~"

Pei Chuyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Gan Peisheng's status was such that she couldn't get angry at him.

"I am a producer, of course all songs must be reviewed by me first..."

Gan Peisheng was confident and confident, and did not give Pei Chuyu, the first sister, any face.

"Don't worry, Sister Chuyu, I have confidence!"

Weekend came over and patted the back of Pei Chuyu's hand. The moment his skin touched, Pei Chuyu shrank back like an electric shock.

At this time, Gan Peisheng was already reading the score. Others who couldn't grab the score had to look at Gan Peisheng's expression to guess the level of what he wrote on the weekend.

At first, Gan Peisheng read at a normal speed, and he kept tapping while watching.

However, Gan Peisheng's expression soon became more and more solemn.

"Is this? Kun Opera?"

"Okay, great, this Kunqu opera aria... is a stroke of genius, it's amazing!"

"The music is good and the lyrics are good!"

At the end, Gan Peisheng became more and more excited, and the music score in his hand clicked loudly.

"S~ Can it really be used? Can even improvised things be used?"

"The music is so good? It's incredible that Gan Peisheng can be so excited!"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it~"

"What a genius? Why have you never heard of it before?"

At this time, even the most obtuse person would know that Gan Peisheng could be so excited and could guess the result.

Everyone glanced in the direction of the weekend in disbelief.

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