We are all brothers, so what if I am your brother-in-law?

Chapter 94 Now that you are done, there is no charge today!

Written by Cheng?

Which city brother?

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Cheng, because after Ye Qing finished speaking, she looked at her male companion with light in her eyes.

Is this Brother Cheng?
Did he write it?
Lao Cheng was a little hesitant. This college student had a face that looked like a young hunk, but he was unkempt and didn't look like someone with such sentiments.

But it seems that after reaching a certain level, people will have some quirks of their own.

The young lady taking the photo also looked at Jiang Cheng with her big, twinkling eyes.

"Brother, you are so amazing. Did you really write these lyrics?"

The spirit curled his lips but did not deny it, saying, "Do you have any tools here? Let me use them, and I will make the music."

When Lao Chen heard this, he reached out his hand, patted Jiang Cheng on the arm and said, "Brother, you are being too polite!"

People who don’t know him would think he is very familiar with Jiang Cheng when they see him doing this for him.

Old Chen continued, "Leave the composition to us. You have to trust the lyrics. Maybe we are indeed worse than you, but you have to know that my brother is Chen Yongwang's gold medal composer."

Lao Chen finally felt that he had saved some face, but in order to ensure that he would not become a freeloader, Lao Chen felt that he still had to defend himself, so he asked:

"Brother, are you a professional composer? Have you learned it systematically?"

Jiang Cheng told the truth: "No."

He certainly didn't learn it systematically.

However, he had taught himself to compose music a long time ago, in order to be able to do so professionally if he wanted to write a complete work one day.

When Old Chen heard Jiang Cheng say this, he felt relieved. He smiled and said, "That's right. Leave the composing to me, your brother. If you are not satisfied later, I will let my brother compose the song for you personally."

"No, let me do it." Jiang Cheng said.

"No, no, let me do it, brother." Lao Chen hurriedly stopped him.

"I'll do it," Jiang Cheng said.

Lao Chen patted his chest and assured, "Let me do it. You have to trust my skills!"

The young lady who was doing photography next to her interrupted and said, "Just let Lao Chen come. Lao Chen is a professional. I often come to him to take photos. I am very satisfied with his work."

The young lady also felt that the song just sung was so beautiful that it really touched her heart.

So he more or less loved the whole song and didn't want the composition of the song to be ruined. Although the lyrics written by this young man were very good, he trusted Lao Chen more in composing the music.

The young man just said that he has not learned it systematically, but Lao Chen is a professional!
Jiangcheng:.
He looked at Ye Qing. Before, he thought that Ye Qing was too easy to talk to and didn't know how to refuse.

As a result, when it was his turn now, he realized that it was not a question of not knowing how to refuse, but that he could not refuse!
Jiang Cheng had no choice but to take a look at Lao Chen's professionalism, thinking that maybe he could really come up with something different?

Dachshund had already sat on the chair and started operating the equipment.

Jiang Cheng has already written the beat of the song, he just needs to make the accompaniment according to the beat.

Composing music takes some time, so Jiang Chen and Ye Qing sat on the sofa outside.

The photographer also came out.

When Jiang Cheng saw him coming, he turned his face away.

I do not want to see.

If she hadn't interrupted me just now, I might have refused.

But the young lady sat directly on the sofa next to Jiang Cheng and asked enthusiastically:
"Handsome boy, how did you write such good lyrics?" Jiang Cheng suddenly thought that maybe he hadn't paid him yet, so he turned around and said:

"How much is the price for setting up this place? I'll transfer it to you, and you give me the filming materials."

"No, the cost of our filming is included in the Old Town package, so there's no need to pay separately."

The young lady leaned on the armrest of the sofa, with her legs folded together and her high heels raised.

Jiang Cheng didn't want to hear her explanation, he just wanted her to leave quickly... "So don't you need to go back to your shop when you're done?"

The young lady stopped lifting her high heels and said, "Yes, but I want to hear what the song sounds like with the background music."

Jiang Cheng stopped talking.

After working for almost an hour, Lao Chen rushed out and said, "It's done. Come and listen."

When Jiang Cheng passed by him, he put his hand on Jiang Cheng's shoulder, patted him twice and said, "Brother, you will know when you hear me later that I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

A group of people entered the workroom outside the recording studio again.

The tuner was already prepared for the audition, with the headphones sent by Ye Qing and Jiang Cheng.

Ye Qing's eyes sparkled when she heard the song with background music coming from inside. To be honest, she was quite satisfied!

"Hey, little brother, can you let me listen for a moment?" the photographer said impatiently.

Jiang Cheng gave her the headphones.

The young lady put on headphones and laid her upper body on the workbench, with her lower back raised up as if she could put a bottle of water there.

As soon as he heard it, he turned around and his eyes gurgled, expressing his excitement.

After listening to two more passages, the young lady held both earphones with both hands and said, "I said that Lao Cheng's skills are good. There is no problem with his composition!"

Old Chen stood nearby with a smug look in his eyes, glancing at Jiang Cheng from time to time.

He was not afraid of anything else now, but he was afraid that Jiang Cheng would talk to him again about his freeloading.
After everyone put down their headphones, Lao Chen said confidently, "How about it, brother, are you satisfied this time?"

Speaking of lyrics, his version is indeed not as good as Jiang Cheng's, he has to admit that.

As a professional, I have the ability to appreciate things and cannot lie with my eyes open.

But when it comes to composing music, a layman like Jiacheng is definitely not good enough in front of him!
He was already waiting for Jiang Cheng's praise!

But Jiang Cheng said, "It's just so-so, nothing wrong with it, but it has no taste."

no taste?
Old Chen widened his eyes, unable to believe that these were the words spoken by Jiang Cheng Thirty-Seven Degrees!

Is he pretending?
Old Chen was completely blocked by Jiang Cheng's words.

The tuner also looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise, wondering if Jiang Cheng was a high school sophomore who was unwilling to admit that others were better than him.

The photographer said directly: "It's so good, but you still say it has no smell. Do you like strong smell?"

Jiangcheng:.
Ye Qing, who had been standing by and had been silent, said at this time: "I believe in Brother Cheng's judgment!"

Old Chen turned around and looked at Ye Qing.

This girl is hopeless. She was born with such a pretty face for nothing, but now she is being killed by this scumbag.

"Brother, since you said mine has no taste, I guess you have one that has taste?"

"Why don't you do it yourself? If your accompaniment is better than mine, I, Old Chen, will keep my word and not charge you any fees today!"

(End of this chapter)