I really don't want to be a doctor

Chapter 27: One song to confer godhood!
Writing songs is actually not easy.

A good song is indispensable from writing lyrics, arranging, to later singing and recording.

Ran Xiaoyu didn't believe that Yu Wenxing could write any "original songs".

Can a person who can't even read Do-rami-shuo-shi-duo write an original song?

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't believe it.

However, I dare not completely deny Yu Wenxing.

After all, when this kid said he could do laparoscopy, he didn't believe it himself.

"When did you write it?" Ran Xiaoyu suppressed the hunger in her stomach and asked.

Yu Wenxing scratched his head embarrassedly, "Last night."

"Last night?" Ran Xiaoyu's mouth twitched.

I wrote for half a year.

Did you write all night?

Do you think you are Ji Ni’s matchmaker?

Can you have a big bowl of tea just casually?

"Are you sure that's a song? No. a demo?"

"What is a sample?" Yu Wenxing asked.

Ran Xiaoyu's mouth twitched again.

%￥&*(%...&*!

Are you sure you can write songs?
The tuner brother heard the two talking, and walked over cheerfully.
"Young man, I really didn't realize that you are really a musician."

"I told you a long time ago that I'm into music." Yu Wenxing was embarrassed.

"Ha ha."

Two identical laughs came out from the mouths of the elder brother and Ran Xiaoyu.

After laughing, Ran Xiaoyu blinked twice when she saw that Yu Wenxing seemed to really want to sing one of his "original songs", "Well, do you have the song?"

"Not yet."

"Then how do you sing?"

"I'll sing a cappella, you guys see the effect first. If the effect is good, I'll write the song later."

The tuner brother looked at Ran Xiaoyu, and Ran Xiaoyu frowned, "Let's record it, it won't cost much anyway."

"Okay." The tuner brother nodded, and immediately roared, "Brothers, don't leave, and record another one here."

Several staff members did not refuse, after all, they were paid for it.

"Thank you."

Yu Wenxing sincerely told the tuner brother and Ran Xiaoyu.

"You register first, and the finished product will be sent to you directly."

The tuner brother handed Yu Wenxing a notebook.

Yu Wenxing filled in his phone number, QQ and the name of the song, and then imitated Ran Xiaoyu's appearance, walked carefully into the soundproof room, put on earphones, and began to think.

He wrote a lot of songs last night.

At least the lyrics are written a lot.

It was an accident that he could come to the recording studio today, but he hadn't figured out what he was going to record.

But since I want to record.

Then it will be recorded.

A song that confers the gods.

Yu Wenxing closed his eyes, and slowly began to sort out the few songs in his mind.

Song of Zhou Tianwang.

How popular Zhou Tianwang's song is, there is no need for any proof. Yu Wenxing believes that as long as he can sing it, it will be a hit!

And today, it is a bunch of flames before the fire!
Really a good day.

Yu Wenxing suddenly thought of what he wanted to sing.

If you want to sing, you have to sing the most awesome songs.

That song that more than [-] million people listened to at the same time.

I gave the sound engineer an OK sign with my hand and slowly closed my eyes.

The tuner teacher replied an OK.Press the earphone with your right index finger,

Ran Xiaoyu also waited tightly, covering her earphones with her hands.

Song of Zhou Tianwang,
Yu Wenxing had already heard it very familiarly, and the tune of the song was already spinning in his mind.

depressing tune,
Dark music,
Yu Wenxing's feet tapped the beat gently.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the music and couldn't extricate himself.

The tuner brother also nodded slowly following Yu Wenxing's feet, judging Yu Wenxing's beat in turn.

After all, he has no tunes,
Don't even know the lyrics.

He could only judge the general situation of the song through these tiny movements.

1 秒

2 秒

3 秒

20 seconds.

30 秒

60 seconds.

"???" When a full minute passed, Yu Wenxing still closed his eyes, pretending to be intoxicated, and tapped the beat,
The tuner brother is crazy.

His cervical spine was almost broken by nodding.

All the staff are crazy too.

What's wrong?

Are you recording a song or performing a tap dance?

Ran Xiaoyu also went crazy.

Is this the song you wrote one night?
Are you writing a pantomime?

The tuner brother turned his head to look at Ran Xiaoyu, but saw that she was also in a daze, so he could only turn his head back sullenly, and continued to look at Yu Wenxing, still beating the ground lightly with his feet.

70 seconds.

Dude is completely insane.

Damn it, when are you going to do it! !

80 seconds.

Dude is broken!
Is this a new way of singing?
Is this a form of music that needs to be felt with the heart instead of the ears?
Am I deaf?
Brother has begun to doubt life.

From who I am, where I come from, to what I am doing.

85 seconds.

When Yu Wenxing finally opened his mouth and spit out the first word,
Brother suddenly found out.

The world with sound is so cute.

It is a colorful world.

Yu Wenxing also opened his eyes, looked at the tuner with piercing eyes, and began to sing with a sharp mouth.

He was pleasantly surprised to find out.

With his singing.

The old tuner's eyes were flashing with disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he had heard such a perfect song.

Ran Xiaoyu bit her lip frantically, as if she was afraid that if she stopped exerting her strength, the words "Okay!" would blurt out.

He even saw many staff covering their heads and shaking their heads wildly, as if they were immersed in this wonderful music.

Yu Wenxing was greatly affected, and his voice became even louder.

The tuner brother suddenly took off the earphones and put them next to the tuner.

"Could it be that my voice is so perfect that I don't need tuning anymore?"

Yu Wenxing was ecstatic.

It seems that the east is not bright and the west is bright.

He couldn't copy the novel, but set himself on the road of a music superstar.

The staff has already started waving at me!

Maybe they thought they were listening to a concert?
After a long time (at least the tuner brother thinks so).

Yu Wenxing finally closed his mouth slowly.

Everyone was silent, as if they were still immersed in the ocean of music and couldn't extricate themselves. Yu Wenxing also recalled for a moment before walking out of the soundproof room.

Yu Wenxing had a panoramic view of everyone's appearance, his heart was ecstatic, but his face remained calm, trying to make himself look calmer.

"Hey, I didn't perform well today. The main reason is that I haven't practiced my voice recently. It makes you laugh."

The sound broke the silence, and everyone opened their eyes.

"No smile, no smile."

The tuner's voice was low, as if he still hadn't come to his senses.

Yu Wenxing smiled secretly, walked up to Ran Xiaoyu, straightened up, "Sister Xiaoyu, I didn't lie to you, I really can sing."

Ran Xiaoyu raised her head and gave Yu Wenxing a hard look.

"you"

"I really think so."

"Are you singing! Song!?"

(End of this chapter)