"In a strange city, in a familiar corner …" In Murphy's personal recording studio, Murphy wore a fully enclosed headset and sat on a chair, singing affectionately into the microphone.
Last night's lingering passion was no longer the same as before, which had troubled her recording work. It seemed that Yang Yi had changed from his previous bayonet charge, to his delicate tender care and considerate early retreat, so that Murphy would not be tormented too hard.
Now, she was probably only left with the rosy and translucent skin on her face, and a trace of happiness from last night's climb to the peak.
Of course, a proper amount of pleasure was still very beneficial.
Murphy was recording for the first time today. When she walked out of the recording studio, Jin Yingming, who was monitoring in front of the computer, could not wait to raise his arms and cheer at her. He even gave her a thumbs up. "Awesome! That's great, the standard this time is very, very high. It's even better than yesterday's! "
Mo Xiaojuan was also sitting at the side. She took off her headset and asked with some confusion, "What's so good about it? Why do I feel like it's the same as yesterday? "
"No, no, Xiaojuan, you don't understand! Murphy's singing today is very much better than yesterday's. " Jin Yingming explained to Mo Xiaojuan with a smile. "Of course, if you analyze it purely from the singing style, Murphy's singing style is indeed not much different from yesterday. But pay attention to the emotional expression when she sings. In Murphy's voice today, besides the sadness from the past, there is also a kind of sweetness. With this sweetness, I feel that the feeling of singing is immediately different, as if it has been sublimated all of a sudden!"
Jin Yingming seemed to have discovered something amazing. He was in high spirits, gesticulating with joy as he described to Mo Xiaojuan.
However, the person he was talking to obviously had a problem. Mo Xiaojuan could not understand Jin Yingming's details. She gulped down a mouthful of water, then said calmly, "Anyway, what you mean is that this is better than yesterday's? Are we going to use this sound source in the future? "
Jin Yingming's hand stopped in the air gloomily. He found that his happiness for a while was like playing pearls to a cow. But fortunately, when it was not recording a song, his temper was not bad. He waved his hand and said helplessly, "you can't say that. The sweet singing style does make this song sound a lot better, but we haven't done a real comparison yet. I don't know if the general audience is more inclined to the pure sad singing style or Mo Fei's current singing style."
Murphy sat by the side and listened to them quietly. Then, she picked up the monitoring headset and drank some throat soothing tea while carefully listening to the audio she had just recorded.
"Teacher Jin, can I go and sing a few more times? I feel that there are still some things that aren't handled well, "Murphy said softly.
"Good, good! Let's continue! "Jin Yingming appreciated Murphy's dedication to music and said in high spirits.
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After revealing Mu Zi 'ang's identity, Yang Yi seemed to have put down a heavy psychological burden. He looked like a different person and was in high spirits in the coffee shop.
He even rolled up his sleeves, pulled Ding Xiang out, and took her place to make coffee for the customers. Moreover, he did it for the whole morning.
This situation was rarely seen after Ding Xiang started working in the coffee shop!
Especially since Ding Xiang didn't have classes today and was working part-time in the coffee shop.
"Brother Yang, if you continue like this, I will lose my job." Ding Xiang couldn't watch the boss being busy while she sat on the side doing nothing. She had to take out a rag and wipe the coffee shop's floor-to-ceiling windows. When she turned on the tap, she couldn't help but complain.
This girl worked in the coffee shop and had a stable income. Gradually, she grew a lot. Yang Yi still remembered that when he first saw her, she was a little shy. Although she liked to smile, she always had an inferiority complex that couldn't be hidden.
Now, she was pretty good. She was much more confident and smiled more brightly. She wasn't so restrained and would occasionally joke with Yang Yi.
"Don't worry, I saw that there weren't many customers in the morning, so I came to revise. Don't let me leave all the work to you and forget how to make coffee." Yang Yi smiled faintly and explained.
Just as they were chatting, the wind chime at the door rang. Another customer had arrived.
"Hello! Welcome … "Ding Xiang quickly turned around and greeted the other party with a smile.
Yang Yi didn't want to go through so much trouble, but Ding Xiang insisted on doing it. In her words, only by treating customers with sincerity, the customers wouldn't be disgusted and there would be more repeat customers.
However, this time, the customer wasn't a repeat customer, but an "acquaintance." Ding Xiang was stunned after greeting them. She stood there blankly with the rag in her hand.
To be exact, in the pair of customers, Ding Xiang was an "acquaintance." She had seen them before, but they didn't know her …
On the other side, Yang Yi looked up and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He knew them too!
In this pair of customers, the boy who was being held by the girl, wasn't he the big boy who came to his shop to apply for the position of a pianist?
Yang Yi carefully recalled the other party's name. Yes, it was the self-proclaimed bar singer, Lin Mu 'an!
Lin Mu 'an's appearance was quite delicate and pretty. Like most of the boys in Guangdong Province, he had an introverted temperament. Of course, the girl holding his hand wasn't bad either. Although she wasn't tall, she was quiet and gentle, like a pretty girl from a humble family. The two of them looked very compatible.
Ding Xiang was also sizing up the girl. In her impression, she had met her senior Mao Peifu a few times at the student activity center. She had some impression of her! Of course, they didn't know each other. Ding Xiang didn't know which school she was from.
"Isn't it too expensive?" The girl looked at the price list and flinched a little. She gently pulled Lin Mu 'an's hand, "Why don't we go to the East Gate?"
Indeed, whether it was milk tea or coffee, the East Gate was cheaper.
"Of course not. I'm here to treat you to coffee today." Lin Mu 'an glanced at the piano next to him, gritted his teeth, and firmly said, "How can the coffee at the East Gate compare to here? I heard that the coffee here is freshly ground."
"Yes, our coffee here is freshly ground. The taste is better than those instant coffee." Ding Xiang smiled and took the initiative to introduce, "And it just so happens that our boss is free today. He personally made coffee for the customers. His craftsmanship is not ordinary!"
"Don't, it's not easy for you to make money." The girl softly said to Lin Mu 'an, "I'm not greedy."
"Wait a minute!" Lin Mu 'an made up his mind. He patted his girlfriend's hand and walked toward Yang Yi, who was pretending to be invisible at the bar.
"Hello, boss, do you remember me?" Lin Mu 'an asked.
Yang Yi didn't take the initiative to greet him, but he also didn't reject him. He just smiled gently and nodded to him.
"It's like this, we want to spend money in your coffee shop, but we have a small presumptuous request …" Lin Mu 'an said hesitantly, "That is, can I borrow your piano?"
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