I really didn't want to brush the good feelings!

Chapter 44 0044: Can't sing?
At 2:50 p.m., after being forced to change into formal clothes, she and Chu Qingtang took a taxi to the westernmost part of Linshui City, Donggu Street.

This is also one of the few bungalow areas in the urban area like Zhuzi Lane, but it has been demolished after the year.

"This is the room."

The last two people stopped outside a small shop with Qing Ce's "Guan" sign on it.

Because in the west of the city, it is not bustling and lively, and there are not many people on the whole street.

Chu Qingchang walked over first, Xu Lin followed behind, and entered the door, which was a small reception area.

There are two small sofas on both sides, and some potted plants. The rest only have an air conditioner and water dispenser, and the decoration is also very simple.

There is also no decoration, and ordinary people may not know what it is for when they come in.

At this time, two women in formal clothes in their twenties saw Chuqing entangled in, and stood up quickly.

"Miss Chu Qingchang, the boss is upstairs."

"Okay, Mr. Xu, let's go."

"Yes." Xu Lin also nodded towards the two receptionists, who also nodded with a smile.

Seeing two people go up, the two receptionists sat down and talked in a low voice.

"This is the little musician the boss mentioned, so young."

"Well, he's quite handsome. I didn't expect our Lin Shui to be a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

"Yeah, I just planned to find a job casually, but I didn't expect to get a job for Guan Mowang."

"But don't make nonsense publicity, the boss said, talk nonsense, we'll just get out of here."

"I know, we just sit here all day, don't have to do anything, and get a salary of 5k a month. It's really pie in the sky."

"Yeah, if that's the case, cheer up, it's our job to smile."

On the second floor, the corridor is also quite narrow, there are only two rooms, one is written as a recording studio, and the other is written as an office.

"Don't look at the small space, the recording studio is very professional, you'll know it when you go in."

Walking to the office door, knocking twice, Chu Qingcang stopped her fingers, waiting for the reaction inside.

A few seconds later, a clear voice said, "Please come in."

After walking in, a middle-aged woman in a plaid suit stood up, walked towards him, and stretched out her hand.

"Is this Xu Lin? Not only is he talented, but he is also a good-looking talent."

Xu Lin looked a little longer in disbelief, and then stretched out his hand.

"Well, hello, you said that I am a good-looking talent, I don't know what to say, you seem to be the same as you were many years ago..."

Xu Lin also shook hands and let go, still a bit in disbelief, not because the other party is so beautiful, Guan Mowang is not famous for his looks.

Instead, the teacher Guan standing in front of him is at least in his 50s and almost 60, but he looks like he is in his 30s.

"Women naturally have their own maintenance methods. If you perform well, I can teach you so that your girlfriend or family members can also take care of themselves."

"Then thank you teacher first, but I also know how much I am, so it's just a small fight, so I'll let you prevail."

Xu Lin spoke very modestly, the other party also nodded, and then saw the bag in Xu Lin's hand, his face changed slightly.

"Qingtang, I've already told you, you don't need to bring anything."

"No, I'm just a student now, and I can't bring you anything you lack. But when I sang, my throat was prone to discomfort."

"Later, I bought this throat lozenge and felt good after eating it twice. I think you must be better at using your throat than me. I think you must need it. Little thing, don't dislike it."

"No, I like this gift very much." After hearing Xu Lin's words, she nodded and took the bag directly, and took out a box.

"This one, I remember I bought it before, but... I haven't sung for a long time, but I think I will practice from time to time if I have this thing."

She fiddled with the lozenges twice thoughtfully, then turned around sassyly, "Are you going to try your throat first?"

"Well, can I sing my own song?"

"of course."

She opened the door on the side of the office, and Xu Lin followed in, and found that this was actually the control room, and behind the glass was the recording studio.

"Many people didn't get used to the recording studio for the first time, but this time, with just the three of us, you didn't feel nervous at all."

"Okay, Teacher Guan."

Xu Lin adjusted his voice and walked into the recording studio. With the soundproof door closed, the huge space fell into complete silence.

"The equipment has been debugged, let's start."

"Can I borrow a guitar?"

"Ok."

The conduction horn in the room rang, and he glanced at Chu Qingtang, and made an OK gesture.

He coughed lightly, and the space seemed to tremble. He used Lingxi breath to quickly adjust his body and energy to the best, and stood in front of the microphone.

In the control room, Chu Qingtang and Guan Mingchen, who were wearing earphones, also listened carefully, and the guitar sounded first.

It was very slow and soft, followed by a clear male voice with a bit of agility, mixed emotions and a bit of sentimentality, but also with a bit of tenderness.

In an instant, Guan Mingchen let go of his hand on his chin, and slowly closed his eyes, while Chu Qingchen stared at Xu Lin's face, fascinated.

This time I sang better than last time, and it was not ordinary. It seemed that I had taken a big leap from the foundation.

With the entry into the chorus, the tempo suddenly became faster, but the guitar still maintained a slow tempo, but the whole did not violate the harmony at all.

With the lyrics, it seems to be telling a story, a sad and depressing story, and Chu Qingtang's whole person is also brought into it.

Unknowingly, the corners of my eyes became wet for a few minutes, but in the next second, when I entered the verse, my deep voice gradually became louder.

The guitar was torn apart in a thunderous manner and made a series of rapid sounds like drums, breaking the depression and sadness in an instant.

Chu Qingtang suddenly felt emotionally aroused, her heart beat a little faster, her blood boiled, and she felt a word... burning!

After more than ten seconds, with the venting of the main song, Xu Lin's voice also returned to low, the tune is still soft, but the lyrics have changed.

From a person who confides sadness to a person who expresses tenderness, Xu Lin's hoarseness after the high pitch adds a bit of a different flavor.

Then after the cheerful three words I met you, the song came to the end completely, only the guitar sound followed his breathing, plucking, and finally as the breathing stabilized, everything stopped.

Chu Qingtang also let out a breath, as if this breath exhausted all the strength in her body, she loosened the fist that she didn't know when to clenched, and found that it was covered with sweat.

Xu Lin also slowly took off his earphones, put down his guitar, and looked at the two of them, expecting Teacher Guan's evaluation of him.

To be honest, he feels that he has tried his best. This song I met you across the mountains, rivers and stars is the No.2 song that Mirai and Chu Qingtang participated in a singer program together.

Needless to say, he is excellent. Although he copied the song, he believes that he did not ruin the song too much, although there are still many places that are not perfect.

Guan Mingchen also opened his eyes, and became serious. Then he called him out, and he hurried out of the recording studio.

"What do you think of your singing?"

"is acceptable."

"No...the singing is very problematic!"

Both Xu Lin and Chu Qingchan were taken aback for a moment, but seeing each other's serious look, Xu Lin immediately lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)