House Dad’s Literary Life

"Unfamiliar city, familiar corner..." In Murphy's own dedicated recording studio, Murphy took a fully enclosed headset and sat in a chair singing to the radio microphone.

Last night's lingering is no longer as usual, causing trouble to her recording work. It seems that because Yang Hao changed the previous bayonet charge, delicate warm care and thoughtful early death of the gold, so that Murphy will not be tossed Too hard.

Now, she estimates that there is only the ruddy and clear skin of the face, and there is still a trace of happiness that climbed to the peak last night.

Of course, proper joy is still very beneficial.

Murphy recorded for the first time today. When she came out of the studio, Kim Ying-ming, who was sitting in front of the computer, couldn’t wait to cheer her up and gave her a thumbs up: "Aese! Great, this time is very good. Very high, better than yesterday!"

Mo Xiaojuan also sat on the side. She took off her earphones and asked with some doubts: "Where is it? How do I feel like yesterday?"

"No, Xiaojuan, you don't understand! Murphy sang today, and there is a big improvement compared with yesterday." Jin Yingming explained to Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao, "Of course, you simply analyze from the singing, Murphy's The singing method did not change with yesterday, but pay attention to the emotional expression of this singing. Today, Murphy’s voice, in addition to the past sadness, there is a kind of sweetness. With this sweet feeling, I feel that singing is not the same. As if I was sublimated at once!"

Jin Yingming seems to have discovered something that he can't do. He is elated and danced to Mo Xiaojuan.

However, his object of confiding was obviously problematic. Mo Xiaojuan was not able to understand the details of Jin Yingming. She took a sip of water and said calmly: " Anyway, what you mean is that this is better than yesterday. Still better? Is that the source we use in the future?"

Jin Yingming’s hand was depressed in the air. He found himself happy for a while playing the piano, but fortunately, when he was not recording the song, his temper was not bad. He waved his hand and said helplessly: “It’s not saying that. With a sweet singing method, it really makes this song a lot better, but I haven’t made a real comparison yet. I don’t know if the audience is more inclined to a simple sad aria, or Murphy now.”

Murphy sat on one side and listened to them quietly, then picked up the monitor headphones and drank some throat tea while listening carefully to the audio he had just recorded.

"Mr. Jin, can I sing a few more times? I feel that there are still some places that are not handled well." Murphy said softly.

"Good! We continue!" Jin Yingming appreciates Murphy's investment in music, he said with a sigh.

......

After the identity of Muziang was opened, Yang Lan seemed to put down a very heavy psychological burden. The whole person seemed to be like a person, and he was also flying in the coffee shop.

He even rolled up his sleeves and pulled Ding Xiang out. He took over Ding Xiang to make coffee for the guests, and it was a morning.

This situation, after Ding Xiang began working in the store, has rarely been seen!

In particular, Ding Xiang has no class today and is also part-time in the store.

"Yang Da Ge, if you go on like this, I will be unemployed." Ding Xiang can't watch the boss busy, sitting on his side and doing nothing, she had to pull out the rag and wipe the floor-to-ceiling window of the coffee shop. She couldn't help but blame.

The girl worked in a coffee shop, and she also had a steady income, and gradually grew a lot. Yang Lan still remembers that when she saw her, she was still a bit embarrassed. Although she liked to laugh, she always had a hidden inferiority.

It’s pretty good now, the whole person is a lot more confident, the smile is more splendid, not so restrictive, and occasionally it will make some jokes with Yang Yu.

"Reassure, I also see no guests in the morning, just come to review, do not work for you, I have forgotten how to brew coffee." Yang Wei smiled and explained.

Just as they chatted, the wind chimes at the door rang and another guest came to the door.

"Hello! Welcome!" Ding Xiang quickly turned around and smiled and said hello to each other.

Yang Lan is not willing to be so troublesome, but Ding Xiang insisted on doing it. In her words, hospitality is sincere, the guests will not be disgusted, and there will be more repeat customers.

However, the guest who came to the door was not a repeat customer, but an "acquaintance". Ding Xiang stopped talking and slammed, and stood there with a rag.

Correctly speaking, the guests who came here are all Dingxiang’s “acquaintances”. She has seen each other, but the other party does not know her...

Here, Yang Lan looked up and couldn't help but pick a brow.

He also knows!

In this pair of guests, the boy who was held by the girl, isn’t it the big boy who used to come to his store to apply for a pianist position?

Yang Lan carefully recalled the other party's name, yes, that is the Lin Muan who claimed to be the bar singer!

Lin Mu An Chang is very pretty, and is as temperamental as most boys in Guangdong Province. Of course, the girl he is holding around is also good. Although not tall, but gentle and gentle, such as Xiaojiabiyu, the two look very good.

Ding Xiang is also looking at the girl. In her impression, she and Mao Peifu have seen several times during the activities at the Student Activity Center. I am a bit impressed! Of course, I don't know each other. Ding Xiang doesn't know which college she is.

“Is it too expensive?” The girl looked at the price list and retreated a little. She gently pulled the hand of Lalin Muan’an. “If you forget, let’s go to the East Gate?”

Indeed, whether it is milk tea or coffee, the East Gate is cheaper.

"No, I am going to invite you to drink coffee here today." Lin Muan glanced at the piano next to him, biting his teeth without a voice, and firmly said, "How can the coffee in the East Gate compare?" Here, I heard that the coffee here is freshly ground."

"Yes, the coffee here is freshly ground, and the taste is better than those instant coffee." Ding Xiang smiled aside and took the initiative to introduce, "and just today our boss is free to personally serve as a guest." Making coffee, his craft is not ordinary!"

"Don't you, it's not easy for you to make money." The girl said softly to Lin Mu'an, "I don't want to covet this."

"You wait!" Lin Muan made up his mind. He patted his girlfriend's hand and walked toward Yang Lan, who was a stealth person on the bar.

"Hello, boss, do you remember me?" Lin Muan asked.

Yang Lan did not greet him voluntarily, but he did not refuse to be a thousand miles. He just smiled softly and nodded to him.

"It is like this, we want to spend in your coffee shop, but there is a small ruthless please..." Lin Mu said in an overwhelming manner, "Is it possible, can I borrow your piano?"