Transcendence in the comic world

Chapter 492

Now even if Tang Yu wanted to change the time, it was already too late.

"Sister, put on your earplugs quickly, I don't know how unpleasant the sound will be coming out later."

Jiang Min deliberately took out a pair of earplugs and shouted loudly.

The staff frowned slightly when they heard this, and cautiously probed.

"Miss Gu, have you ever recorded before?"

"I came here to play when I was a kid."

Gu Jiuci answered sincerely, but the staff did not listen carefully to the meaning of Gu Jiuci's words, and preconceptions that Gu Jiuci did not have any professional singing experience.

The other party suddenly showed a headache expression, but this expression quickly disappeared.

"You go in and sing it first and give it a try. No matter how hard it sounds, we will try our best to help you solve it."

"Thank you then."

Gu Jiuci didn't intend to explain more, so he went directly in and put on the special headphones.

As soon as she entered, the staff outside immediately complained.

"Looks like there's another tone-deaf guy who insists on singing. He has to work overtime again tonight."

The staff was not loud, but loud enough to be heard throughout the room.

A Qiao and Tang Yu looked at each other and lowered their heads in embarrassment. A Qiao even put her hands together and began to pray.

"Amitabha, please protect Aci from singing too unpleasantly..."

At this time, the door of the big room just opened, and a man who looked to be only 30 years old and dressed like a rock singer in his twenties walked in.

This man is the popular godfather of today's Chinese music scene, Yuan Zewen. As soon as he walked in, everyone stood up.

"Uncle Yuan, I thought you weren't here today!"

Jiang Yuan immediately shouted affectionately, took the initiative to hold Yuan Zewen's arm, and felt happy.

In recent years, Uncle Yuan has disliked the new talents in the Chinese music scene and has been reluctant to help others produce records. This time she happened to be recording songs and she would do anything to break the stubbornness of Yuan Zewen.

If Yuan Zewen is willing to help her record an album, her status in the music world will be even higher...

"Your mother specially said hello. I always come to listen to your recordings. Ah Le, where are Jiang Yuan's demos? Let me hear how much progress has been made..."

Yuan Zewen said with a smile, and his attitude towards Jiang Yuan was very kind and kind.

"I can't believe that the godfather of music, who has always been cold and unkind, would be so gentle to Jiang Yuan. It seems that he values ​​Jiang Yuan very much."

Tang Yu frowned and said.

At this time, the staff were busy looking for Jiang Yuan's sample. Everyone was almost focused on Jiang Yuan, and no one noticed Gu Jiuci inside.

"Brother Yuan, this is Yuanyuan's demo, please listen to it."

The staff immediately handed the headphones to Yuan Zewen enthusiastically. Even if Tang Yu wanted to remind the staff, he couldn't get a word in and could only wait patiently for Yuan Zewen to finish listening to Jiang Yuan's song.

"Okay, let me listen."

"On a west windy night, the cold moon is waning..."

Yuan Zewen picked up the headphones and was about to put them on when suddenly a distant and soft singing sound like the sound of nature came from the recording studio inside.

At this second, everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked towards the inner room.

Across a glass, Gu Jiuci was singing with her eyes closed, and she was still unaware of the situation outside. She recalled in her mind the skills her mother taught her when she was a child, and used her own experience to interpret the emotion of the song.

"Aci's voice is like an angel. When you grow up, you will definitely become a better singer than your mother!"

"Mom, when I become a singer, will I be able to perform with you?"

In my memory, my mother is always so beautiful and gentle.

outside the recording studio,

Yuan Zewen seemed to be frozen, staring at Gu Jiuci intently. Jiang Yuan frowned fiercely, feeling that something was not good.

Didn’t you say you haven’t sung much?What's going on with this voice?