Murphy's announcement on Microbroadcasting was not to fool the fans. It just so happened that the preparations for the signing event happened. Yang Yi took some time to record the song in the recording studio of Huayi Brothers Company.
In fact, the signboard of "Phoebe Studio" should be hung, but now Murphy's contract has not yet ended. In order to avoid trouble, the studio has not been officially registered.
However, the recording of this song started on Tuesday, which caused some controversy.
"Yang Yi, isn't the prelude of this song too simple? Not to mention the integration of the human voice, won't this kind of beat make people misunderstand that it's too frivolous? "Jin Yingming, who was the producer, said with a frown.
However, this time, Yang Yi's arrangement style changed again, which made Jin Yingming happy and worried. He was happy that Yang Yi boldly made a change. For a musician, to appreciate Yang Yi's new arrangement style was not only a very enjoyable thing, but also new inspiration.
But playing music was one thing, and selling music was another!
Jin Yingming was very worried about the market's ability to accept. If the arrangement was too unique, it would be rejected by the market. There was no need to learn too much from this precedent.
"Teacher Jin, I think it's very good. Simply don't use a sand hammer, just snap your fingers. Just like a beatbox, the human voice completes the prelude transition." Murphy sat next to Yang Yi and put forward a different opinion, "Since this song is for the fans, we have to do something special and boldly integrate new elements."
Murphy couldn't stay at home, so she came to the company with Yang Yi. In the early stages of pregnancy, when she needed to rest, Murphy was not allowed to record songs by herself because she was too immersed in the recording state, and it was easy for her to be immersed in it and forget to rest. But there was no problem with accompanying Yang Yi to record songs. Murphy just watched from the side and occasionally gave some advice.
Yang Yi once thought that his love for music was at the level of a fever, but compared with Murphy, Yang Yi really felt inferior. After arriving at the recording studio, Murphy's whole mental state was refreshed, and she volunteered to help Yang Yi with the harmony.
However, Murphy and Jin Yingming's opinions did conflict. Murphy's consideration stopped at the level of "playing music", while Jin Yingming, because he had experienced too many failures, was very rational and found a balance between the professionalism of music and the acceptance of the market.
Yang Yi pondered Jin Yingming and Murphy's suggestions for a while, but he was still a little undecided. But seeing them arguing fiercely, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, Old Jin, you can go back and try a new arrangement. Today, we'll first record according to Murphy's suggestion and see the effect. When yours comes out, we'll do a comparison."
If it were any other producer, they might have just quit. However, Jin Yingming's character was not strong. On the contrary, he felt that Yang Yi, as the boss, respected his opinion. He nodded gratefully.
"Yang Yi, didn't you tell me at home that you can also do an electronic version of the arrangement?" Murphy said excitedly.
"That's more frivolous, I don't like it." Yang Yi shook his head.
"It doesn't matter! You can make it and let us listen to it. Maybe it can give Teacher Jin some special inspiration. "Murphy said.
Yang Yi looked at Jin Yingming and saw that Jin Yingming was also very interested, so he nodded with a smile.
Discussions about music always made people forget about the time. If Yang Yi had not set the alarm to pick up Xi Xi, they might have been in a heated discussion until midnight.
In the evening, Yang Yi and Murphy picked up Xi Xi, but they did not go directly to the villa. Instead, they went to the coffee shop. Today was Ding Xiang's birthday!
Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi had been planning for a long time to celebrate Ding Xiang's birthday, but they did not show anything strange in front of Ding Xiang, including Yang Yi and the others. They also helped to keep it a secret and did not leak any information.
Therefore, when Yang Yi and his family returned to the coffee shop in the evening, Ding Xiang was a little surprised. She thought that Yang Yi and his family had left something upstairs. She wiped her hands and took out her keys to help.
"Ding Xiang, come here." Mo Fei smiled, took Ding Xiang, who was still thin, and took her to the front of the bar, let her face the bar with her back to everyone, and then said, "Can I trouble you to close your eyes first?"
Ding Xiang was confused, but she still did as Murphy said. She had a vague feeling that something was going to happen.
She did not see it. After Murphy made sure that she closed her eyes, she made an OK gesture to Yang Huan next to her.
Yang Huan ran to the door and gestured for Guo Ziyi, who was hiding outside, to come in. Guo Ziyi was carrying a big box in his hand. Yang Yi also went to help. He opened the box in a hurry and took out the cake inside.
Lin Mu 'an and his girlfriend, Ran Jin, helped to open the candles in the bag and gave them to Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi. The five of them put the candles on the cake.
"Is it done?" Ding Xiang asked, a little confused.
"Wait!" Murphy turned to look at her and said, "Don't open your eyes yet!"
"Hmm …" Ding Xiang felt very strange in her heart, but she still remained motionless.
Xi Xi was leaning on the table, licking her lips and looking at the big cake. However, she knew what her father was doing, so she did not say anything. Moreover, when the young lady heard Ran Jin clicking on the lighter, she shrank her head and raised her little finger to shush the other party.
It seemed that she was even more nervous!
Finally, the cake was arranged. Lin Mu 'an quickly walked back to the piano and sat down to get ready.
Yang Huan took a paper crown and put it on Ding Xiang's head. Murphy smiled and turned Ding Xiang around. After Ran Jin turned off the light, she said, "Okay, Ding Xiang, you can open your eyes now!"
Ding Xiang opened her eyes and saw a big cake in front of her. The candlelight was flickering on the cake, and behind her, Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi were smiling.
At the same time, Lin Mu 'an played the birthday song. It was the same song that Yang Yi played on Xi Xi's birthday last year.
"One, two, three!" Yang Yi directed.
Xixi's little figure was hidden in the shadows, but her clear voice could be heard. "Happy birthday to you …"
The little girl sang four lines, which was just one section. Then everyone sang the birthday song to Ding Xiang.
Under the candlelight, Ding Xiang still looked surprised, but there were tears in her eyes. This girl did not cry. She would only be so emotional when she was deeply touched.
"Ding Xiang (sister, sister, sister)" Finally, after various titles, everyone laughed and said in unison, "Happy birthday to you!"
Ding Xiang choked. "Thank you, thank you everyone. Thank you so much. I don't even remember my birthday today. Thank you for remembering … This, this is so expensive. Sigh, I don't know what to say …"
Ding Xiang never celebrated her birthday. She used to live a hard life. Every day was tiring. To Ding Xiang, birthdays were just numbers that needed to be filled in when doing registration.
She did not expect that she would be able to celebrate her birthday this year. So many friends had secretly prepared so many surprises for her.
Ding Xiang was so touched that she did not know how to express her feelings.
"The credit goes to Huanhuan and Xiao Guo. They reminded us," Murphy said with a smile.
Yang Huan was not greedy. She waved her hand and said with a smile, "It wasn't me. Xiao Guo told me. I still don't know how he knew! I think he has ulterior motives! "
Guo Ziyi complained, "What do you mean by ulterior motives? I have a good memory. I saw sister Ding Xiang's ID before, and I remember it!"
"Still, thank you," Ding Xiang said quickly.
"Don't say so much! Hurry up and make a wish and blow out the candles! It's your birthday. You should be happy. Come, sister Ding Xiang, smile! "Guo Ziyi said with a smile.
Everyone laughed out loud. Ding Xiang also wiped her tears and smiled embarrassedly.
Ding Xiang did not know how to make a wish in front of the candles. She closed her eyes and thought sincerely, "I'm sorry. Please forgive my greed. I have three wishes. First, I hope that every good friend of mine can be healthy and have everything go well. Second, I hope that my grandmother can get rid of her illness and live a long and healthy life.
Third … "Ding Xiang paused." I hope that my brothers and sisters in the village can study hard and have a bright future. I hope that the teachers in the school who are paid will not leave the children! "
After making her wish, Ding Xiang blew out the twenty-one candles.
The lights came back on. Ding Xiang, who was standing in front of the cake, smiled shyly. Her eyes were still red.
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