Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

At most, I just want those kids from Class Nine to come and discuss the details of the contract with you.

But what is the meaning of your wary eyes and words? !

Although she thought so in her heart, Ren Yan finally signed her name after confirming some details.

Now the students in Class [-] are still sleeping, and the other party's dark circles are indeed very 'grand'.

So Ren Yan temporarily dismissed this idea.

However, the idea of ​​letting the students of Class Nine participate in the contract negotiation has begun to take root.

There are still too few things that the students of Class Nine have come into contact with, and things like contracts are the most likely to be stumbling.

So it should be a good choice to carry out "social beating" education.

While thinking, Ren Yan handed one of the two contracts to Fu Xiaoyang.

After Fu Xiaoyang took it, he let out a long sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to be much more relaxed.

"That teacher, shall we start recording now?" Fu Xiaoyang asked, "I don't know the student you mentioned, is she still here?"

While speaking, Fu Xiaoyang began to scan the thatched cottages behind Ren Yan.

During yesterday's phone call, Fu Xiaoyang learned that Ren Yan was taking the students to a 'summer camp'.

And the original singer of "Long Live Life" is also in this summer camp.

Originally they planned to ask Ren Yan to record, but in the end they chose this student under various "persuasion" by Ren Yan and others.

But that's fine, at least it's the same as the original version, and it's easier for netizens to accept it.

"Of course." Ren Yan smiled and nodded.

Then he skillfully picked up two guillotines again.

......

Noisy, very noisy, very noisy.

This is how all the students in Class Nine feel now.

They couldn't figure out why it was so difficult for them to sleep peacefully after they came here!

Last night, after they entered their thatched cottage, they used to play with their mobile phones for a while, and they didn't fall asleep until about 1 o'clock in the middle of the night.

But not long before falling asleep, the sound of a rooster crowing sounded outside.

Oddly enough, they checked the time.

5 am.

At that moment, they had a strong desire to rush out and stew those cocks.

These high-spirited guys with loud voices are simply the nightmare of their Class Nine!

But considering the 'combat power' of these guys.

This thought was quickly suppressed.

After finally waiting for them to finish singing, I thought I could sleep peacefully now.

But now, what's the situation? !

The students in Class Nine gritted their teeth and got up.

After glancing at the time, I felt a little tired immediately.

Early 8 o'clock...

Another sleep time of less than 3 hours!

"Teacher Ren, can you let us sleep well!"

The students poked their heads out of the wooden house and stared at Ren Yan viciously.

But Ren Yan shrugged indifferently: "Be content, you guys, you should be grateful if you didn't wake you up at 7 o'clock."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, get up quickly, the staff of the record company are here."

"You guys are still sleeping, are you ashamed?"

As she said that, Ren Yan glanced at Fu Xiaoyang who looked a little embarrassed standing beside him.

Only then did the students see the existence of outsiders, and they could only moan and get dressed and assemble.

After the students in Class Nine had assembled, Ren Yan looked at Xia Yue:

"Xia Yue, go record a song with these staff."

Then he looked at the monitor:

"As for the others, Xiao Yang, you take them for a morning run first!"

Hearing this, all the students complained for a while, while Xia Yue pointed at herself bewilderedly:

"Mr. Ren, are you asking me to record "Long Live Life"?"

"Yes, what else? You are the lead singer of this song." Ren Yan nodded.

Seeing Ren Yan's affirmative expression, Xia Yue pointed her index fingers together, and said in a timid voice, "But Teacher Ren, I haven't recorded a song before, so what if I can't sing well..."

"Then record a few more times, what a big deal~" Ren Yan shrugged with a smile, and comforted: "You don't have to worry, these staff will assist you."

"They are all professionals. It's not a big problem for you to listen to their advice. After all, your talent is really good."

"Besides, it's also for the class fee of Class Nine. If you don't go, your class fee will be ruined."

Speaking of this, Ren Yan also glanced at Class Nine and the others.

The meaning is clear.

Say a few words for me!

The students immediately understood, and began to persuasion: "It's Xia Yue, what are you worried about, is there anyone present who can sing better than you?"

"Although the original is Mr. Ren, but he is tone deaf, now we can only rely on you!"

"That's right, Xia Yue, don't be cowardly!"

Hearing this persuasion, Ren Yan rolled her eyes:

"Persuasion is persuasion, why are you dissing others?!"

Seeing this scene, Fu Xiaoyang and the others were also stunned for a while.

I always feel that Class Nine seems to be abnormal.

In the end, Wang Bo made the final decision.

He walked slowly to Xia Yue's side, his tone soft: "Don't worry, I will always be by your side..."

After speaking, he gently held Xia Yue's hand.

Xia Yue then nodded vigorously: "Okay, I will work hard."

After finishing speaking, he followed Fu Xiaoyang and other music company staff into the recording car.

Wang Bo quietly watched Xia Yue's back with deep eyes.

And Ren Yan was sucking teeth.

'Is this the power of love? ! '

Chapter 158 A Born Singer

Recorded in the car.

Xia Yue walked in with apprehension in her arms.

This is the first time she has recorded a song, although it has the encouragement of Wang Bo and others and the comfort of Teacher Ren.

But when she really got here, Xia Yue was still a little nervous.

The recording car has a lot of space, and the interior of the car is mainly divided into two parts.

Part of it is the place responsible for recording, with various tuning equipment, and the staff in charge of tuning have already put on ear plugs and are ready to work at any time.

The other part is where Xia Yue is now, the singing room.

There is a thick piece of sound-proof glass separated from the place in charge of recording on the opposite side, and there are also various sound-proof and radio protrusions around it, and the overall color is dark red.

In the center, there is a microphone clipped on the stand, and the ear return with the same style as the staff is placed on the side.

Waiting for the arrival of Xia Yue.

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work once, we can come a few more times, anyway, it's still early today."

As if seeing Xia Yue's nervousness at the moment, Fu Xiaoyang said aloud.

At the same time, he handed out a piece of candy to Xia Yue: "Eat a piece of candy first, it will help you calm down."

Xia Yue heard the words, took the candy, peeled off the skin and put it in her mouth.

The tension just now was indeed dispelled by the sweetness a lot.

"Thank you." Xia Yue looked at Fu Xiaoyang and said seriously.

"It's nothing, I'm nervous, it's human nature." Fu Xiaoyang found a place to sit with Xia Yue, then looked ahead and said slowly:

"Actually, I was also very nervous before I found you as a teacher, for fear that he would reject me."

"But now, isn't everything over?"

"So there are some things we have to face."

"But I just saw that you were not nervous at all by Teacher Ren's side?" Xia Yue asked curiously.

"That's because your Teacher Ren doesn't look like the rumors at all. In fact, at first..." Fu Xiaoyang responded with a smile, and took up the topic.

When a person is nervous, talking calmly can often relieve the feeling of tension.

She learned this trick from her tutor when she was in school.

Now using it on Xia Yue's body, the effect is not bad.

As the conversation between the two deepened, Xia Yue was no longer what she was when she first came here.

As if returning to the usual way, the tone gradually calmed down, and the body gradually stretched.

"Thank you, I'm much better."

After chatting for a while, Xia Yue recovered completely, and looked at Fu Xiaoyang with a smile.

Fu Xiaoyang also laughed: "Then, can we start now?"

"Well, it's okay." Xia Yue nodded, came to Mike, reached out to take off the headset, and put it on her head.

Holding the microphone with both hands, his eyes gradually closed slightly, looking for the feeling of singing.

After a few seconds, Xia Yue nodded slightly.

The staff in charge of recording immediately understood and pressed the button to play music.

It took them a long time to reproduce this music. Not only did it eliminate all the noise during the party, but even the original melody became clearer.

Compared with Wang Bo's more amateurish melodies, the melodies at this moment are much more professional.

The familiar music sounded slowly, and Xia Yue seemed to have returned to the stage at the party.

The memories of practicing many times also gradually emerged in Xia Yue's mind.

It's as if none of this has ever left.

Xia Yue's eyes still did not open, she was still feeling the melody.

Looking for the most appropriate time to speak.

Like an elf dancing in the jungle, a feeling of integration appeared in her heart.

She knew it was now...

"i used to rule the world (I used to rule the world)"

"seas would rise whehe word"

"..."