Chinese entertainment for engineering students

The music score was carefully faxed to Wang Fei. Wang Xu was very satisfied. He could imitate Wang Fei's singing in his mind. He especially liked Wang Fei's use of ventilation. He also learned it, but he couldn't get it right. Ethereal yet sexy.

"Sing it again, I can't read the music score." Wang Jinghua saw that Wang Xu had written the music. She had read the lyrics. The lyrics were pretty good, but they were quite straightforward. She didn't feel anything just reading the lyrics.

"That's right, that's right, you can't bully us into not understanding."

Tang Yun is here to do the end-of-month summary today. The accountants are all here at the headquarters. Only the cashier from her place goes there every evening to deposit money. The summary of various data can also be obtained from the headquarters.

She has some expansion plans that she needs to discuss with Sister Hua. Wang Jinghua has never managed a company, but she and Tang Yun are surprisingly in tune. The two often discuss the company's development together, and sparks of inspiration will burst out from time to time. Both of them are Very rewarding.

So when Tang Yun was not busy there, she would often come to the small building to discuss things with Wang Jinghua. In Wang Xu's words, it was a storm of thoughts.

Just like that, unknowingly, in the corner where Wang Xu was unaware, two career-oriented women were growing up at an alarming rate. If nothing else, just looking at the various changes in weeks on both sides, one has to admire the abilities of these two women.

Tang Yun came here early today. As soon as she entered Wang Jinghua's office, she saw her aunt's smiling face. This kind of gossipy expression immediately made Tang Yun's womanly heart burn brightly. Well, it seems that you can't call women yet, forget it, anyway, gossip doesn't distinguish between girls and women.

After careful inquiry, Tang Yun learned the story of Wang Fei's love letter sent by fax. Wow, this is so romantic. Educated people really know how to play.

What, Wang Xu went to compose the music, what, he finished it so quickly and still had to send a fax. Oops, I can't stand it anymore, I have to see this. Ah, what should I do if I don’t understand? Second brother must sing it again, second brother, second brother.

The above are Tang Yun's words. She usually looks very efficient and capable at work, but once she goes crazy, she is no different from other little girls. After all, she is only nineteen years old, and she has everything that a young girl needs.

"Okay, I'll get a guitar." Wang Xu doesn't have any airs, so there's nothing wrong with singing a song for his friends, and there's nothing wrong with letting them experience new songs first.

So, when I went to the musical instrument room to pick up the guitar, I saw Zhou Di again, and there was one more person in the audience.

Then when passing by the recording studio, I met Zhou Li smoking at the door, then Teacher Gu who came to record songs today, Professor Jin who helped, Sister Mao, the singer, and Brother Yan who came to see the best recording studio in the country. Sister Zhang.

What a coincidence. Today I am recording a song for Sister Mao. The song "Desire" she sang last year was accompanied by the TV series of the same name, and it can be said that it became popular all over the country.

Especially in the northern region, it is a household name. The TV series "Desire" is said to have a ratings of more than 70% in the imperial capital. It is true that every household watches "Desire" and everyone talks about Song Dacheng.

As the theme song, Sister Mao's performance can be said to be soul-stirring. It really gives a sense of history and a sense of time. Until later generations, many people who have experienced it in middle age still miss it deeply.

But the song "Desire" has always been a TV single and has not been released as a record. Therefore, the songs on the market are actually the TV series version. This time, Teacher Gu heard Teacher Jin say that this recording studio was good, and she planned to help her disciple make a real record and make a classic.

In the end, everyone in the small building knew.

Forget it, singing to one person is still singing, and singing to a group of people is still singing. Just treat it as a welfare today.

Before he even opened his mouth, a huge crowd gathered in the conference room, and several highly respected people took their seats in the front row. Even the two initiators, Wang Jinghua and Tang Yun, could only sit in the back, so why did the two big ones happen to be there today.

Wang Xu originally planned to start singing, but there were more and more people, and finally they moved to a large conference room.

It is not the kind of conference room with a large conference table and people sitting in a circle, which is more common in later companies. It's the kind in an old factory with a small podium. This kind of conference room is not used for discussion, but for releasing information.

As a conference room of an art studio, the audio equipment here will be better than the popular large speakers. After all, it is not a performance stage, so Wang Xu did not take it seriously and just bought a set of passable equipment on the market. , but it still cost several thousand oceans, which is really not cheap.

Wang Xu pulled up a high chair at the main seat and started speaking with the microphone.

"Professor Jin, hello Teacher Gu, Sister Mao, Brother Yan, Sister Zhang, there are too many people, so I won't say hello one by one. I just wrote a song today.

Last night, my girlfriend Wang Fei wrote a verse and faxed it over this morning. I liked it very much, and then I composed a music for it.

Sister Hua and the others made a fuss and insisted on me singing. I didn’t expect it to be such a big fight in the end. It was so funny. "

Without wasting any time, Wang Xu adjusted the guitar strap, adjusted the tune a little, then strummed the guitar and sang at the top of his voice.

As soon as the guitar sounded, the whole place immediately fell silent. They were all polite people, no one was making any noise, and no one was whispering.

"This time I face it persistently and indulge in willfulness...".

The rich baritone voice was slightly hoarse, revealing a hint of exhaustion and a hint of stubbornness. This is completely different from Wang Fei's interpretation in his mind. This is Wang Xu's own interpretation.

She is also persistent and has no regrets. The woman played by Wang Fei in her previous life is full of confusion, and her final stubbornness after exhausting all her strength is as stubborn as a moth flying into a flame. Just like what she wrote in her lyrics, "Who else can I use to feel it?" I feel it with my heart, and this is what I feel. So he thought it was right, so he didn't regret it.

But Wang Xu's interpretation is different. He is a man and he sings as a man. He is firm and firmly believes in his love. There is no such thing as right or wrong. Whether he is infatuated or a licker, a man is firm and stubborn. He must go on the path he chooses firmly. Even if you are wrong, you can only remain firm and unrepentant because you have no choice.

Between the two interpretations, it's hard to say which one is better, because it's just a different interpretation. Of course, those present have only heard Wang Xu's version. Wang Xu's passionate and slightly hoarse voice gave the last chorus a heart-wrenching pain. It was the pain that continued even though one knew it was wrong, the kind of forbearance that one had to persevere even though he was covered in wounds.

In fact, this feeling has nothing to do with this life, but comes from traveling through the world. The feeling of powerlessness that cannot be broken away, the kind of firmness and forbearance, are all things that he has long been familiar with and even numb to.