Chapter 112 Create another myth

Chapter 12 Create another myth

Entering, putting on headphones and listening to music, the three people looked at each other and smiled. The perfect harmony came from their throats. Mr. Guimu was deeply shocked. The last time, he only felt that Ling's voice had become very excellent, and the voices of Shangyahua and Shen Youzhu Tuo were even a little late. This time, the voices of the three people reached the same height, no! The combined voices of three people are definitely not 1+1+1=3. But it goes far beyond the concept of three.

"I only have dream map fragments in my hand

Can meet you

is God's unintentional arrangement!

Gre together the pieces of the decorative dream,

Draw a jigsaw-like future in my heart,

Embracing a vague map,

and full of enthusiasm!

We embarked on a journey the night before spring

......”

Shang Yaling's voice has changed from a clear and transparent sound like a gurgling stream to a broad sound like a blue sea, full of the inclusiveness of the ocean, which makes people's minds slowly calm down...

God's voice is like God's voice. Although it is low and has a slight nasal sound, it has a feeling that can directly hit the deepest part of the human soul...

The sound of the arrow flower is like the bright sun in the sky, bright and dazzling, gorgeous and impossible to look directly... just like a king...

Mr. Guimu now doesn't know how to describe the song he is hearing now, and his assistant and Jingye Jingli around him are also completely intoxicated by the song and even forget that he came to work today!

After the coffee standing aside heard the song, his eyes narrowed: "Ha ha, that's good! Let me find out, that's it!" After saying that, he sat back in a chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, pulled his head and closed his eyes, looking completely intoxicated.

A bird's head with a pinch of hair also poked out of the bag of Shangyahua. He looked at the coffee with his eyes closed with a complicated look, but finally said nothing, but quietly retracted back.

When HYH finished singing the song, they quietly waited for Mr. Guimu's comment, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sound. Shang Yaling smiled with some embarrassment: "Isn't it that I sang it again? If I had known, I wouldn't have been lazy. At least I should have practiced half a low voice every day!"

Mr. Guimu, who had been standing just now, suddenly sat down in the chair: "Miss Yanye..."

Yes! Mr. Guimu, what can I do for you?"

"This is the last time I made a single for HYH! Next time, you must hire someone at a higher level to help them make it, otherwise it will ruin their voice!! They...will be the gods of the future Japanese music world!" After Mr. Guimu finished speaking, he didn't look at the wild Jingli who was still stunned at all. He sat up and stood on the recording table: "Ling, Xiaohua, Tuo! Sing it again and let go of your voice! I want to hear your voice from the bottom of my heart!"

Hearing this inexplicable instruction, the three people still didn't understand what was going on. The music had sounded, so they had no choice but to sing this long-familiar song again!

After singing this time, Mr. Guimu was not in a daze. After patiently pointing out a few mistakes, he whispered to his assistant beside him, "Ready to record!"

"But..."

"Listen to me!!" For the first time, Mr. Guimu gave an order to his assistant in a harsh tone. The assistant was a little surprised. It was the first time he had seen such a strict Mr. Guimu after working with Mr. Guimu for so long.

When HYH sings this song for the third time, it can be called perfect. After they finished singing, Mr. Guimu suddenly stopped and speeded up some parts of the music: "Can you guys try to keep up with this rhythm? Sing it easily, I want to see you full of vitality!"

The three of Shangya Ling were stunned and made an OK gesture to Mr. Guimu after listening to the music.

One morning, the three people kept singing. Because of Mr. Guimu's adjustment, they sang many styles of CAR**AN'SSKY. Even in the air-conditioned recording studio in October, the three people were sweating profusely, causing Yaling to secretly guess in his heart whether it was because she did not practice sound, which made Mr. Guimu angry, and he would deal with them like this.

It was not until noon that Mr. Guimu stopped. When the three HYH walked out of the recording studio, they were almost scared. Mr. Guimu, who stayed outside, was also sweating heavily and almost collapsed: "OK! You guys!"

Shang Yaling quickly unscrewed a bottle of juice and handed it to Mr. Guimu's mouth: "Mr. Guimu, are you all right?"

Mr. Guimu didn't drink juice, just laughed and said, "It's okay! Don't worry! I'm fine now!!" After saying that, he sat upright: "You don't have to come this afternoon! Miss Yanye, I will send you the finished master film before 5 p.m.! At that time, you can directly press the disk! Let me give you a suggestion and tell your company directly, press three million copies! Also, arrange for them to shoot posters in the afternoon! If it is printed tomorrow. A new single can definitely be released on Monday!! Ling, HYH will create another myth!!" Speaking of this, Mr. Guimu couldn't help laughing again, but after laughing, his tears also fell down: "Ling, I can't help you with your single next time! You..."

"No! I don't want anyone except Mr. Guimu!!" After hearing Mr. Guimu say this, Shang Yaling immediately interrupted him. And Shangyahua and Shenyou Tuo behind her nodded together: "Mr. Guimu is the best for us! Only you can be our producer!!"

At the beginning, Shang Yaling's singing was so bad that Mr. Guimu did not laugh at her or dislike her, but always believed her. It was Mr. Guimu who saw that Ling was the core of HYH and let Ling come back to make HYH's song perfect. If it is another producer, either use electronic synthesis to solve the problem, or directly give up Shang Yaling. Although Shangya Ling and others know that HYH can't have another single, in their hearts, Mr. Guimu is the most perfect producer. They don't accept anyone except him!!

Mr. Guimu looked at the three 16-year-old children and felt the firmness in their eyes. He smiled and stood up: "Well, we'll talk about this later! Now I'm in a hurry, Miss Yanye, go and do as I say!!" After saying that, he sat down again and put on headphones to start further production. Looking at him like this, maybe he is not even going to eat lunch.

Shang Yaling thought for a moment, took out a handful of chocolate from the bag and put it next to Mr. Guimu: "This can be eaten when you are hungry!"

Shangyahua also took out a bag of dried meat from his bag and put it next to his assistant: "Thank you for your hard work!! I'm so sorry!"

Mr. Guimu waved his hand impatiently, signaling them to go to their business quickly.

Kano Jingli didn't wake up from Mr. Guimu's words just now until she was pulled by Shang Yaling. Without saying anything, she took out her mobile phone and began to ask which photographer was available in the afternoon. But soon, she was disappointed. Famous photographers usually have to make appointments in advance. For such temporary work, their time is generally not arranged.

Seeing Jinye Jingli's embarrassed expression, Shangya Hua said to her, "Sister Yanye, you call the company first to explain the song suppression. We will call Sister Liu. She has a wide range of connections and should be able to figure out a way!"

After Shangyahua's reminder, Kanno Jingli immediately reacted: "Yes, if Liu editor-in-chief, there will definitely be a way, please! I'll call the company!!" After saying that, she began to get busy with her affairs. Shang Yaling took out his mobile phone: "Hey, honey!! Where are you now?

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