Looking at Zhu Xudan’s “weak” back fading away, Zhuang Feifei sighed helplessly.

Looking back, she was about to say something, but she saw Ye Feng looking at Zhu Xudan who was gradually walking away, with a strange smile on his handsome face.。

“Master, what are you looking at? ”

She couldn’t help asking.

Hearing this, Ye Feng withdrew his gaze, looked down at her, and smiled very plainly.。

“Nothing, let’s go. ”

As he said that, he took the lead and walked in front.。

“oh……”

Zhuang Feifei quickly moved her short legs to follow.

Seeing that she was only a few steps away from the recording studio, Zhuang Feifei hesitated, tugged at the corner of Ye Feng’s clothes, and whispered with concern: “Master, we can’t record four songs in one afternoon, let’s record one song Come on, one song……”

She raised her head slightly and looked at Ye Feng nervously.

After such a long period of observation, she had guessed that Zhu Xudan wanted to embarrass Ye Feng when he was recording songs in the afternoon.

Although she feels sorry for Zhu Xudan to remind Ye Feng now, Ye Feng is her master after all, and she can’t just watch Ye Feng being embarrassed and ignore her.

Hearing her words, Ye Feng smiled without surprise.

Reaching out and touching Zhuang Feifei’s head, he chuckled and said: “Don’t worry, I’m not talking big words. Your master, I may be a little better than you think!” Just kidding, there are system rewards for his superb

singing voice, and he sings every time It can be called a god-level scene. It takes a long time to record a few songs that are not very difficult.

The average length of a song is only four to five minutes. In his opinion, if it weren’t for the fact that recording a song requires the cooperation of a sound engineer, and part of the time is wasted in equipment debugging and communication, he feels that it takes an entire afternoon to take too much time.。

“this……”

Looking at her master’s extremely confident smile, Zhuang Feifei was slightly stunned, and couldn’t help but want to believe in this man who kept creating miracles.。

“good! I believe in you, master! ”

She nodded very solemnly, with a very serious face.

Seeing her cute look, Ye Feng couldn’t help but reached out and touched her head.。

“good~”

“Hey~”

Feeling his hand caressing her head, Zhuang Feifei did not resist, but looked enjoying it.

Ye Feng was not only her master, but also her favorite idol.

Being touched by her own idol, this Who can say no?

……

Without saying anything more, Zhuang Feifei took the initiative to push open the door of the recording studio and walked slowly in with Ye Feng.

As soon as they entered the door, a strong smell of instant noodles hit their faces, causing both of them to frown.

The smell of instant noodles is quite fragrant when you are hungry, but if you are full, it will be a bit uncomfortable to smell this pungent smell.

The two of them subconsciously looked towards the source of the smell.

At the main entrance of the recording studio, there were four or five buckets of eaten instant noodles. The soup had not yet been poured. Some of them even had mold spots on them. I don’t know how long they had been there.

Zhuang Feifei seemed to be used to it, she just sighed lightly and didn’t bother to say a word.

Ye Feng’s expression was a little complicated, but it was not incomprehensible when he thought that Uncle Kang in their mouth was a workaholic of that level who ate instant noodles to satisfy his hunger and didn’t even have time to throw away instant noodles boxes.

The two of them chose to ignore it tacitly, and were about to go inside. Before they took a few steps, they heard an intense DJ dance music coming from inside.

A thin man with unkempt hair and dirty long hair hanging casually

on his shoulders was sitting on his work chair, dancing and screaming “leo~leo” in his mouth, like a madman, and he didn’t know what he was doing.。

“That… Master, Uncle Kang must still be concentrating on making music at the moment. This is because he is too devoted.……”

Zhuang Feifei’s expression was very complicated and she said bravely.

Although Uncle Kang didn’t teach her anything, he was her previous master after all, and she still didn’t want Ye Feng to think that this man was a lunatic.。

“Um…that’s it! ”

This is also the first time Ye Feng has seen this situation, and his expression is very embarrassing.

It turns out that in this world, there are really cases where people go crazy while making music…

So, could it be that he has misunderstood Hua Chenyu?

He sings really well It’s not that he wants to do anything, he’s just simply sick?

The two of them were afraid of disturbing him, so they kept silent and tiptoed behind him, wanting to see what song he was doing that actually made him so crazy. As soon as they got

closer , Ye Feng saw that he was holding a tablet in his hand, and his hands were sliding around on the tablet quickly.

Ye Feng was a little curious, and moved closer, and then he could clearly see the contents of his tablet.

Look. Looking at the falling blocks on his screen, Ye Feng’s expression was suddenly speechless.

What kind of music was this old boy doing? He was playing Rhythm Master!

Good guy, people who are crazy about making music can understand, but playing games can Playing like this…

this person’s brain is definitely not normal!

“The workaholic you mentioned, is this how he works?” ”

Ye Feng, with his head full of black lines, whispered to Zhuang Feifei who was standing aside.

Zhuang Feifei also looked embarrassed. She didn’t know what to say, so she could only say in a low voice: “Actually, although his mental state is not very good, his ability is still quite good. Strong……”

As she was talking, maybe the sound of chatting alerted Uncle Kang, who suddenly turned his head to look at the two of them.

Only then did Ye Feng see his face clearly.

It is very similar to the image of a sloppy artist in many people’s minds, with only a skeleton left, dirty long hair, a thin face, ordinary facial features, cloudy eyes, sickly blue complexion, and the representative artist The beard of the soul…

Uncle Kang has not lost any of these characteristics, or even worse.

The way he looks now, he doesn’t look like a living person at all, so if he were to act in a zombie movie, he would be acting in his true colors.

Seeing Zhuang Feifei, he forced a smile, showing his pale yellow teeth。

“Ahem! Feifei, you came so early today. What do you want to learn today? ”

His voice was a little hoarse. As soon as he spoke, the strong smell of tobacco hit his face.

Zhuang Feifei frowned subconsciously and moved away without leaving a trace.。

“Uncle Kang, you forgot, I am studying music with Mr. Ye now……”

she reminded quietly.

After hearing her words, Uncle Kang was slightly stunned. He sat there for a while without blinking, and then nodded mechanically.。

“Oh…yeah…that seems to be the case……”

He scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: “I’m sorry, Feifei, I haven’t slept for a long time and my memory is a bit blurry.”……”

“Brother, how many days have you not slept? ”

Looking at the thick dark circles on his face that looked like they were traced with an ink pen, Ye Feng couldn’t help but interjected and asked。

“It must have been a week…I can’t remember either……”

He said weakly.

Hearing his words, Ye Feng was shocked.。

“Feifei, he is indeed no ordinary tuner, he is preparing to hit the Guinness World Record! ”

He couldn’t help but said to Zhuang Feifei.


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