Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 5 Recording Studio

Chen Kun led Mai Zishan to his car parked on the roadside.

Mazda.

He opened the car door for Mai Zishan in person.

Then he cursed in his heart that he was a bitch.

But Mai Zishan didn't know Chen Kun's psychological activities, so he sat in the car calmly.

Chen Kun then became the driver and was responsible for driving.

His good friend Youjia was sitting in the passenger seat.

Mai Zishan sat in the back.

No one spoke.

The atmosphere inside the car was extremely dull.

There was only the roar of the engine.

Mai Zishan was shocked, he said, "You're not going to take me to the wilderness and beat me up, right?"

Why don't I have any vigilance?

Do I believe him when he said he would take me to the recording studio?
However, the trajectory of the vehicle dispelled Mai Zishan's doubts.

There are bright lights all the way.

After about half an hour, it stopped.

Chen Kun said coldly.

Mai Zishan got off the car.

Looking up is an office building. Only one floor of the entire office building is still lit.

The three of them entered the office building and entered the elevator.

The awkward silence along the way made Mai Zishan feel that it was really not worth it, and he kept his toes on the ground the whole time.

Can't you wait until tomorrow to go to the recording studio you made an appointment for?
We arrived on the thirteenth floor of the office building.

The elevator door opened, and a curly-haired man wearing black-rimmed glasses greeted them.

"Hey, who is this?" the curly-haired man asked.

Mai Zishan introduced himself: "My name is Mai Zishan."

Youjia muttered behind him: "Why don't you say your nickname."

But the curly-haired man didn't hear what You Jia said. He shook hands with Mai Zishan.

"Let's go, there are more people tonight, and there are people in front of you recording songs."

"It's this time, is there anyone else?" Chen Kun asked.

"What's your name, Yuan Yu? He brought his girlfriend here to record the song. The two of them were chatting while recording the song, but it made me sick. Fortunately, you guys are here. I can hardly bear it anymore. "Curly Hair seemed to have been greatly wronged.

"What about their songs?" Mai Zishan asked curiously.

Curly Mao stood still when he heard this.

"Emmm, let's just tell you, I think my cousin can sing better than them."

"What does your cousin do?"

"A duck cook."

Is this duck serious? Mai Zishan wanted to ask but held back.

Curly continued to lead the way.

Soon, we came to a huge soundproof room.

The soundproof interior is divided into two rooms.

One is the recording room and the other is the central control room.

The two people in the recording room were a man and a woman.

The man wore a blue peaked cap on his head, with several small dreadlocks extending from the bottom of the cap.

The woman's dress is quite decent, but the color of her lipstick is a bit flamboyant, and it doesn't match the white skirt.

Sing love songs there.

When the man saw someone new coming, he became even more excited and sang louder.

Even a little dancing.

Mai Zishan listened carefully for a while and felt that the song was not bad, but the problem was the two of them. They couldn't sing it well, the tone was poor, and the male and female voices didn't match at all. Although the female voice had good pitch, it was a bit dull. Not crisp enough.

Moreover, the man's voice was duller, and the two of them seemed to be chewing their tongues together.

In other words, these two people should not be paired up.

Chen Kun later commented: "The song is okay, but the person is not. It would be better if the woman changes her partner."

Mai Zishan glanced at Chen Kun and thought that this man was very capable and could see the problem at a glance.

Since the two were singing in the recording room, which was soundproofed, the two people inside could not hear the people outside talking.

Naturally, I don’t know this kind of evaluation.

However, the songs they sang at this moment are still listenable.

After all, the composition is pretty good, but I don’t know if it’s a song they composed themselves.

Why does Curly Hair look so bitter and resentful?

The next moment, Mai Zishan understood why.

The man with the dreadlocks suddenly picked up the microphone and started rapping directly.

"Yo, yoyo
Let me tell the story of love through rap,

About the collision of two hearts, making the world brilliant and brilliant.

It burns like fire and burns away all burdens,

Every moment makes me intoxicated, as if I am in heaven!
Yoyoyo!

Two people clinging to each other and creating a wonderful time together!

As bright as a flower blooming, as beautiful as a beating note!
Our love story is the most beautiful chapter in poetry! "Suddenly, everyone understood why Curly Hair looked like he was being tortured.

This is so embarrassing!
How embarrassing!
It was so embarrassing that Mai Zishan felt that the embarrassing atmosphere in the car along the way was like heaven!

Chen Kun was on the side with his toes on the ground.

Youjia covered her face.

Curly's face was lifeless and his eyes were dull.

What's even worse is that the man with the dreadlocks sings more and more enthusiastically!

80% of the time I think I sing very well! outstanding!

A song that can still be listened to originally, plus such a rap!
Totally unacceptable!

The partner of the man with dreadlocks looked at the man with dreadlocks expectantly.

His eyes seemed to be looking at the most handsome man in the world, the most talented man.

Mai Zishan felt sorry in his heart, what a good girl, why did she become blind at such a young age.

Finally, the song ends.

It ends with rap.

Mai Zishan felt as if his ears had been raped.

Chen Kun and You Jia were also speechless.

Curly waved to the two of them.

Ever since, the man with dreadlocks and the blind woman came out together.

The man with the dreadlocks almost took the step of not recognizing his relatives.

"Well, this rap is pretty good, I wrote it carefully for a long time."

Curly Hair hesitated and replied: "Not bad, not bad."

After all, they are customers of the recording studio, and they will not come if it offends them.

The man with the dreadlocks was very proud, while the woman in the white dress shyly followed behind him.

Chen Kun took a step forward: "Is it our turn next?"

The man with the dreadlocks gave him a dissatisfied look, but Chen Kun immediately looked back.

Dude, are you still staring at me with your dreadlocks? These are all leftover from my play. I stopped wearing dreadlocks a long time ago.

Curly Hair wished for it: "Yes, yes, brother Chen, please go in and record the song."

Chen Kun shook his head: "It's not me recording the song today, it's the ruthless music businessman next to me."

Mai Zishan looked at Chen Kun in surprise. It seemed that his nickname had been upgraded.

The man with dreadlocks and the woman in white skirt looked Mai Zishan up and down.

Mai Zishan quickly retracted his slightly protruding belly. I thought that weight loss should be put on the agenda soon.

The two made no comment.

Mai Zishan quickly walked into the recording studio.

Chen Kun glanced at Curly Hair, whose eyes were dull.

"He will surprise you and cheer you up." Chen Kun patted Curly's shoulder.

Dreadlocks immediately retorted: "What kind of surprise? I think he is at least in his thirties. Singing and writing songs is a place for young people."

Chen Kun didn't want to deal with his dreadlocks at all.

He turned to look at Mai Zishan who was already in the recording room.

Mai Zishan put on his headphones and picked up his guitar.

Chen Kun suddenly waved his hand.

Mai Zishan looked at him doubtfully.

Chen Kun pushed open the door of the recording studio and said, "You Jia is the drummer, and there happens to be a drum in the recording studio. Let him accompany you."

Mai Zishan thought to himself, this is really a pillow for drowsiness.

Youjia is also very happy. He doesn't hate Mai Zishan so much now.

After the two were ready, Curly Hair turned on the reminder light.

Mai Zishan's deliberately hoarse voice sounded.

Accompanied by Youjia's drumbeat.

"It's a show with no end

with all the absurdity and madness
full of sadness like a child

Sleeping quietly on the earth. "

The reaction of the people in the square was exactly the same. A disdainful smile appeared on the face of the girl with dreadlocks and white skirt.

But the next moment they froze.

Youjia's drumbeat suddenly became passionate.

Mai Zishan closed his eyes and sang heartily with his chest.