The song was a new song, but it was not a good song.

Looking at the lyrics and sheet music in her hand, Mu Heng couldn't help but feel a little unsure. The song was a new song prepared by Cheng Hui, and she would be the first person to sing it, the so-called original singer.

This is different from a cover song. To cover a song, Mu Heng only needs to listen to how others sing it a few times, and then naturally imitate it.

Fortunately, after a few days of learning, Mu Heng has a 'beginner' in music. At least it shouldn't be a big problem to sing it out by looking at this sheet music, but there is no confidence. What if she sings out of tune rashly, or what she sings is different from what the songwriter imagined?

However, Mu Heng obviously thought too much. Which original song didn't come from this way? It's all practice again and again, how can anyone sing it perfectly the first time they get the sheet music?

So, Mu Heng's previous fantasy of leaving and returning on the same day is almost impossible.

Cheng Hui said at this time, "Do you want to practice in the studio I arranged first?"

It is worth mentioning that this song is not something that Mu Heng can learn and then be done with. They are making a collaborative video, and the two need to cooperate with each other, which also requires time to practice.

To be honest, after knowing how cumbersome it is, Mu Heng even regretted it a little. It is unknown how many days it will take, but at this point, she had no choice but to nod, and soon the two came to the ancient style studio that Cheng Hui mentioned. It was the first time for Mu Heng to come to a photography venue other than taking a "headshot".

From the outside, this place looks like an ordinary store, but after entering, it feels like traveling back in time. It is not that a single room or a scene is deliberately arranged to look like the ancient times, but the entire building is built according to the keyword "ancient style", fresh and elegant.

As the saying goes, the courtyard is cold after the rain, the curtains are slightly gusty, the birds call back the broken dreams, and the spring chill strangles the flowers.

Cheng Hui asked, "How do you feel about this place?"

Mu Heng has never been to other studios, so what can she think? She can only say her first impression, "I think... this place looks pretty good."

"Then let's go here." Cheng Hui went straight to the staff here and booked the entire venue for two days, and then said to Mu Heng, "I'll ask someone to transport my piano here later. Let's practice casually today and officially record the song tomorrow."

Mu Heng clearly saw that after Cheng Hui made a phone call, a car of people arrived at the door of this studio and started to get busy.

Along with the people moving the piano came a photographer and the composer who created the song.

Mu Heng stood awkwardly in front of the camera, "Do we really want to sing it directly?"

"Don't be nervous, Miss Robin, just sing it casually according to the score, and I will correct you if there is anything wrong." The composer spoke, he touched his shiny bald head and gave Mu Heng a thumbs up.

At the same time, Cheng Hui, who was sitting next to the piano, also said, "Don't have too much psychological pressure, it's just practice now, just take it slowly."

No, you're making me more nervous by saying that!

Mu Heng muttered in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, he lowered his head and stared at the lyrics and score in front of him.

Choosing such a venue, this song is naturally full of ancient charm. As Cheng Hui's piano sounded, Mu Heng also sang along.

About one or two minutes later, when the song was halfway through, the photographer whispered to the composer, "As expected of a robin, the song is so beautiful. Of course, you are also good at writing songs."

But the composer said blankly, "No, she...seems to have sung it wrong?"

Photographer, "Ah? Sang it wrong? But why is it a question?"

Three minutes passed in a flash. After the song was finished, Mu Heng looked at the composer in front of him and said nervously, "So...how is it?"

After hearing her words, the composer reacted, and his dull expression gradually came back to his senses, "The song...sang very well, but there are still a few small problems. The ending of the third sentence should be smoother, and the seventh sentence..."

After correcting a mistake, Mu Heng and Cheng Hui worked together again.

For the photographer next to him, he didn't understand anything, and didn't even feel that there was a big difference between the first and second times, and gave a comment

They all sound good, very good.

But it was not the case for the composer. He pointed out some minor mistakes and asked Mu Heng and Cheng Hui to work together for the third and fourth times. It was not until the fifth time that it was barely acceptable.

"Okay, you two just worked very well together. Let's take a break first." After that, the composer went to the photographer to watch the videos of the five songs and listened to them over and over again.

If he was asked to pick the best version from these five videos, he couldn't pick it out at all. On the contrary, he could only pick the worst.

Because Mu Heng made some outrageous mistakes in the first time, but the next four times were all minor mistakes, and these four versions were very, very good to the composer.

This also made him realize one thing. Obviously, only the last time was completely correct, but he actually felt that the correct one was as good as the previous wrong ones. What was going on?

In other words, whether the song sung by the robin is good or not has nothing to do with the quality of the song created by the composer. It is good only because the song is sung by the robin, nothing more.

After a break, Mu Heng and Cheng Hui practiced a few more times, and their cooperation became better and better, and their familiarity with the song gradually increased.

Time soon came to the evening, Cheng Hui treated Mu Heng to a very sumptuous dinner, and asked about her size by the way.

Of course, this is not a hooligan, ancient style songs, ancient style venues, so the singer should naturally wear ancient style clothes.

Cheng Hui said, "I'll prepare a set of Hanfu for you. What color do you like?"

Mu Heng was a little embarrassed, "Han... Hanfu? Is it necessary to go to this extent?"

Cheng Hui looked serious, "Of course! It's not easy to cooperate with you once, so I have to try my best to do my best! I even made an appointment with the costume designer and stylist."

Mu Heng, "But making a video like this, isn't it a pure loss-making business?"

Cheng Hui, "It doesn't cost much anyway. Besides, I'm not doing up to make money, I just like and share music."

Mu Heng looked helpless. Oh my god, you are a rich woman?

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