I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 43 It's a heart-pounding feeling

Professor Fang Guangsong is a well-known figure in the Jiangcheng instrumental music circle, and has won the unanimous respect of the industry.

But his temper is also very clear. He has a deep prejudice against young musicians. If he doesn't agree with him, he will disdain him. He always feels that young people are ruining musical instruments.

Chuhe and the others have already been labeled by him as ruining musical instruments, and they are also money-grubbing dogs.

Chuhe doesn't explain much, most of the old artists are very stubborn, it's useless if you say more, don't argue with him.

"Go into the recording studio and modify the song." Chu He pushed open the door of the inner room of the recording studio and went in, motioning for Liu Zhiqing to follow.

His behavior made people a little confused, why did he suddenly enter the recording studio to revise the song?There is no equipment for changing notation.

Le Yuwen stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Mr. Chu, don't be angry with Professor Fang, he's just a bit bad-tempered, I'll take the blame for this. You and President Liu go back first, and I'll treat you well tomorrow."

I'm happy to hear that, he even asked Chuhe to come out to argue with Fang Guangsong just now, now that Chuhe entered the recording studio to edit his music inexplicably, he felt that Chuhe was angry and went down the steps.

It's not good, there's no need to go to this point, otherwise only Chuhe will be embarrassed in the end.

"We came here to fix the song. Liu Zhiqing has been busy for a long time. Since I'm here today, let's help her fix the song." Chu He was not angry, he was calmer than he was willing to hear it, and now he took the initiative to leave the battlefield up.

"Cough, Mr. Chu, the recording studio can't modify the music, you have to have professional equipment to change the score, it's very complicated." Le Yiwen lowered his voice, and reminded Chu He not to "forcibly pretend to be forceful", which made people laugh.

Fang Guangsong was laughing, disdainful and bitter.He shook his head and didn't leave, just lamented: "The quintessence of China will be ruined by you people sooner or later."

He originally admired Chuhe's "The Song", but now it seems that Chuhe is just a vulgar person.

Chuhe is unhappy, old man, your temper is really bad.

"I won't change the score, I just teach Liu Zhiqing how to play, no professional equipment is needed. She just plays according to my ideas." Chu He didn't think there was any difficulty in editing the song in the recording studio.

"This..." Le Yuwen smiled dryly, wondering why Chuhe was so stubborn.

On the contrary, Su Muyan, the dude, encouraged: "Chuhe, fix some music and prove to Fang Guangsong that we didn't ruin the music!"

Su Muyan's temper also came up.

"You came in." Chu He said to Liu Zhiqing again.Liu Zhiqing was very depressed, she walked into the recording studio silently, losing energy.

Chuhe pointed to the microphone: "Go and sit down, record as before, and I will guide you by the side."

"Chuhe, Fang Guangsong is right. My level is indeed very poor, and it's useless to be stubborn. "Poem of the Sea" is too bad. No matter how well you play it, it's not worthy of "Poetry and the Sea." Liu Zhiqing exhaled, He forced a smile and looked away.

Her psychological quality is still very strong, and she accepted Fang Guangsong's evaluation, but her heart was inevitably depressed. After all, she had a special feeling for the sound of the conch.

It's not like playing the piano, even if someone scolds you for being ugly, you just laugh it off, how can you take care of it?
"You invited me here just to let me see you being scolded by Fang Guangsong? What do you care about him? We just change our song, isn't that the original plan?" Chu He pouted, "Go and sit down."

Liu Zhiqing was taken aback for a moment, inexplicably feeling that this little boy was the domineering president.

"You don't know how to compose music, and there is no professional equipment here. How do you change it? Are you an idiot?" Liu Zhiqing shook her head lightly. Although she felt that Chuhe was very confident, she still couldn't believe him, and she didn't want Chuhe to make a fool of herself.

"Are you sitting or not? If you don't, I'll beat Fang Guangsong right away, until he loses control of his bowels!" Chu He gestured to pull the door.

Liu Zhiqing was taken aback, this Chuhe's head was caught by the door, why did he beat Fang Guangsong?
"Don't be kidding, I'm fine now, and I have my own plans, you stay well, I'll deal with Fang Guangsong." Liu Zhiqing put on a straight face, opened the door and walked out.

She went straight to Fang Guangsong, who sat down again and began to wipe his glasses again.

"Professor Fang, I was impetuous when I played just now, and I didn't perform perfectly. I will play it again. Please listen to it again and give me your opinion." Liu Zhiqing felt unconvinced in her heart, and felt that she could perform better.

Fang Guangsong's expression softened a lot: "You are a good girl, but it's a pity that your melody foundation is too bad, it's not good in essence, and it's useless to play it perfectly.

"Please let me try again!" Liu Zhiqing's dissatisfaction suddenly swelled, and after a short period of depression, she became more frustrated and courageous.

"Go." Fang Guangsong waved his hand, willing to listen to it again, but he didn't expect it at all, just to save face.

Liu Zhiqing re-entered the recording studio and solemnly held up the conch.

Chuhe rubbed his temples, I said, why are you so stubborn, a rich woman, you don't cry when you see the coffin.

Liu Zhiqing ignored Chuhe, she had to face Fang Guangsong's "stinky mouth" alone, and played again.

The people outside could hear clearly, Yue Wen, Su Muyan and the staff all fell silent.

This time Liu Zhiqing was more concentrated, her performance was much better, and "Poetry of the Sea" was indeed much more perfect.

But Fang Guangsong kept shaking his head, he would not have any words of praise, and thought that "Poetry of the Sea" was bad.

This is like a master of traditional Chinese music listening to nursery rhymes, so what if the nursery rhymes are good?Its positioning is childish.

Liu Zhiqing blew for 1 minute, the mountain stream flowed into the river, she became more focused, and sank into her own sea.

But Fang Guangsong kept shaking his head, not satisfied at all.

Le Yuwen sighed silently, and the staff also showed sympathy. Liu Zhiqing was still a failure, a complete failure.

Su Muyan clenched her small fists, wanting to hit that old pedant who shook his head.

Suddenly, the sound from the recording studio stopped.

When everyone saw Chuhe approaching Liu Zhiqing, they bent down to stop her from continuing to play.

Chuhe has been standing in the corner of the recording studio and watched for a minute.In this 1 minute, he bought the third level of conch skill.

The third-level skill had already been cooled down yesterday, and it needed [-] joy points, but just now Liu Zhiqing provided [-], and Su Muyan provided [-], which is enough to buy.

Conch skill level three, the pinnacle, Chuhe heard more than ten shortcomings of Liu Zhiqing in just one minute, and she was completely rotten.

But it's not impossible to improve it. A king-level conch master makes a move. Why can't the conch sound be changed?

Chuhe stopped Liu Zhiqing with a calm and forceful voice: "President Liu, you are in good condition, let's start editing."

Liu Zhiqing was surprised, a little anxious, and asked Chuhe not to disturb her.

Chuhe said nothing, took the snail in her hand, and pulled out the whistle on the snail's mouth.

"Chuhe, what are you doing?" Liu Zhiqing didn't understand why Chuhe was acting, and the people outside also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chu He smiled: "The whistle will affect the original sound of the conch. You have already mastered the basic skills, so you don't need to use the whistle."

As Chuhe said, he put the mouthpiece to his lips and blew gently.

Just a moment later, there was a sound like a high mountain and flowing water, as if water droplets fell in a pool, making circles of ripples, fresh and pleasant.

This is the prelude to "Poetry of the Sea". The tune is not bad, but the effect is very different. It sounds incredible!

Everyone in the outer room was startled, even Fang Guangsong paused, put on his reading glasses slowly, and stared at Chuhe in surprise.

"The airflow in the prelude should be longer, because it is a stream with a long history. After about ten seconds, it starts to rush, and the stream grows stronger and will converge into a river."

Chu He pointed and looked down at Liu Zhiqing: "Don't be too passionate at the beginning, your three-part tune has always been very passionate, resulting in a lack of clear layers, just like speaking without punctuation marks."

Liu Zhiqing's eyes blinked, and she looked up at Chuhe, still in shock.

In the outer room, Su Muyan stared at Chu He's side face, elated: "Wow, serious Chu He is so handsome, it's a heart-pounding feeling to suffer!"

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