Chen Mo obediently went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

For the first time, this guy blushed a little.

Chen Mo really forgot.

I was busy writing the script yesterday and went to bed very late.

After having breakfast outside in the morning, Lin Xiaqing came and didn't have time to enter the kitchen.

As a result, he was caught.

"By the way, who is that Si Ran? If it wasn't for your assistant named Qin Xiaoru interrupted just now, I almost missed it."

While washing the dishes, Chen Mo asked.

"Her name is Li Siran, my best friend. I told Sister Ling that she introduced you to me. Siran is very good at composing. I always look for her to record songs."

Lin Xiaqing on the sofa said casually.

Well, this time the little girl did a good job, so she should praise her when she goes back.

"Oh, so your assistant knows about our relationship?"

"I don't know, but maybe I guessed something."

After Lin Xiaqing finished speaking, he paused, came to the kitchen door, and then asked:

"Chen Mo, what is our relationship?"

what relationship?

Chen Mo, who had just washed the dishes and chopsticks, turned around, looked at Lin Xiaqing suspiciously, and said

"Friendship?"

Chen Mo keenly noticed that Lin Xiaqing's face was unpleasant, and quickly changed his words:

"No, no, if it's not friends, then we are... living together?"

"Chen... Mo..."

Another mistake, Chen Mo rolled his eyes and whispered:

"Or... we are the relationship between the second landlord and the tenant?"

bump!

The kitchen door was slammed shut.

...

"Sister Ling, how is the song that Sister Xia Qing is familiar with, why haven't you come down yet?"

Song Yuling looked at her phone, it had been nearly an hour.

The two foolish people downstairs would never have thought that they would be beaten to death, and the two people upstairs did not practice songs at all.

They are in a cold war to figure out how they relate to each other.

...

"Why don't we practice singing first?"

Chen Mo felt that as a man, he still had to be more generous, so he took the initiative to speak and reconcile.

Lin Xiaqing had already taken off his small white shawl, and the exposed fragrant shoulders were a bit dazzling, and Chen Mo only dared to take a peek at it.

In fact, when Lin Xiaqing wore a suspender dress, he was more exposed than this.

However, the clothes are really amazing, the word shoulder is really different from the suspender dress.

guilty.

Lin Xiaqing, who snorted coldly, sat up from the sofa and said lightly, "It should have been this way."

Chen Mo...

A game and a dream, the song itself is not particularly difficult, the key is the integration of emotions.

"The most important thing about this song is to find the feeling of the 1990s. Once you have the feeling, you can easily bring it into it."

Chen Mo then sang a cappella aside, of course, this time, he didn't use the third-level golden voice throat treasure, just sang casually.

Lin Xiaqing nodded. She had heard this song many times, and she had already learned it. She had already tried to sing it in the car in the morning.

"I sing a cappella, you listen."

Chen Mo nodded.

"Don't talk about separation

I won't cry because of that..."

The singing is slow and flowing, like the clear spring in the mountains and the wine in the world.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Mo was taken aback.

It was no luck or chance that Lin Xiaqing was able to fight to the level of the quasi-day queen.

Her voice condition is excellent, her voice is clear and penetrating, with the unique charm of women, her voice is highly recognizable, and it is one of the best voices Chen Mo has ever heard.

After a song is sung, the reverberation lingers around the beam.

clap clap.

Chen Mo subconsciously applauded: "As expected of a quasi-day queen-level singer, this song was performed very well by you, beautiful and beautiful, much better than mine."

What Chen Mo said did not have the slightest element of boasting, and it was indeed much better than what he sang.

Moreover, in Chen Mo Earth's memory, this song was sung by male voices. This time, hearing Lin Xiaqing, who is a quasi-day queen, sing in female voice, it really has a different flavor.

When Lin Xiaqing heard Chen Mo's praise, he was very happy, but then he frowned and said, "Although it's done well, I always feel that there's something missing in it."

Chen Mo looked at Lin Xiaqing in surprise, he could find out without touching the woman.

"That's right, although you sang nicely, but the unique flavor of the 1990s in the song is not enough, and it doesn't match the emotions I want to express when I write the song."

Although the songwriters are not singers, they are the most clear about the feelings they want to convey in the songs.

"I suggest you watch more documentaries from that era, but don't watch film and television works."

Chen Mo gave suggestions.

The reason why Lin Xiaqing only watched documentaries and not film and television dramas is because documentaries are generally more objective. Although they are not interesting, they can truly restore the style of that era.

Movies and TV dramas are different. For the sake of ratings and to cater to the audience, movie and TV dramas will mix many other elements, which is not suitable for Lin Xiaqing to truly understand that era.

"Well, I'll go to the recording studio later, try to record it first, and watch some documentaries at night, and try to finish recording the song this week and put it on the shelves next week."

Putting a song on the shelves was never that fast.

After the lyrics and music are completed, it is necessary to arrange, tune, and match the mood of the song, so that the final accompaniment music will be formed.

However, Chen Mo solved the problem for Lin Xiaqing's USB flash drive.

As long as Lin Xiaqing adjusts his state, and then goes to the recording studio to accompany the accompaniment on the USB flash drive, and the recording is completed, it will be over.

"Well, I wish you all the best."

Chen Mo nodded. Lin Xiaqing was going to release a new song, and he would continue to write the script. The day after tomorrow, the company's management would review the script and prepare to start shooting.

"Chen Mo..."

"Um?"

"Thank you."

"Oh."

...

"Xia Qing, why is it taking so long?"

Seeing Lin Xiaqing who finally came downstairs, Song Yuling let out a long sigh of relief.

"Yes, yes, sister Xia Qing, sister Ling thought something was wrong. If you don't come down, both of us will rush up."

The little girl also helped.

"What can I do is to discuss songs with Mr. Chen, and I am so engrossed in it that I forget the time."

Lin Xiaqing pinched Qin Xiaoru's round face, smiled, and then said to Song Yuling, "Sister Ling, I'm sorry for worrying you."

"It's okay," Song Yuling quickly waved her hand and continued, "It seems that you and Mr. Chen are in good contact with each other?"

"Well, Mr. Chen is very talented and has a deep understanding of songs. Moreover, although he is a director, he not only writes songs, but also writes scripts."

Lin Xiaqing really didn't expect Chen Mo to be so talented, it seems that he can dig a little more in the future.

director? Write songs? script?

Song Yuling was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but she muttered in her heart, is this really talking about singing?

Sing a song and know everything...

Opening the car door, Qin Xiaoru sat in the driver's seat, turned around and said with a smile, "Sister Xia Qing, shall we go directly to the villa?"

"No, go to the recording studio and find Siran."

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