Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 214 Recording Difficulty

Standing in the elevator, Gu Nian looked at Sun Haolin and said helplessly, "Third brother, I'm at the company, why don't you go back and rest?"

Sun Haolin curled his lips: "I want to be with my sister, no way!"

"It's fine if you're happy~" Gu Nian said it didn't matter, anyway, she was staying in the recording studio, and it wouldn't affect other people's work.

Gu Nian obviously hasn't gotten over the good news of "Brother is back home", and doesn't think about whether he will be affected at all...

So soon, Gu Nian knew how to write the word tragedy.

When we went to the recording studio, the sound engineer was still Zhou Zijian who admired Gu Nian so much, but to Gu Nian's surprise, Wu Di was there.

Seeing her, Gu Nian frowned slightly: "Didi, why are you here?"

Wu Di smiled: "Brother Xiao said you were going to start working, so he asked me to come back."

Gu Nian's face was a little dark.

Wu Di was at a loss: "Nian Nian? What's wrong?"

Gu Nian shook her head: "It's okay."

Wu Di saw the muscular Sun Haolin, then looked at Gu Nian, with a bit of resentment in his eyes: "Nian Nian, you didn't find another assistant, did you?"

Gu Nian helplessly held his forehead: "This is my cousin."

"Ah? Oh! Hello, cousin!" Seeing that he had misunderstood, Wu Di bowed to Sun Haolin.

Sun Haolin sized Wu Di's eyes and raised his chin: "Have you practiced?"

Wu Di nodded heavily: "He's practicing Sanda."

"Not bad." Sun Haolin nodded, with admiration for Wu Di in his eyes.

Wu Di looked at him happily: "Cousin also practiced? Do you have time to do two tricks?"

Sun Haolin nodded indifferently, indicating that he was free.

Gu Nian rolled her eyes, and pulled Wu Di aside: "Don't fight Didi, my brother doesn't care too much."

Wu Di showed his fist unconvinced: "I'm not weak either!"

"He's a special soldier..." Seeing that her warlike gene was going to be activated, Gu Nian whispered in her ear to remind her.

"Really?!" However, Wu Di's eyes became brighter, and he turned his head to look at Sun Haolin eagerly, "When will my cousin be free? Why don't you go to the practice room upstairs now?"

"...I went to record."

Gu Nian felt... well, I was so tired.

After greeting Zhou Zijian, Gu Nian walked into the recording studio silently.

Putting on the earphones, Zhou Zijian on the outside gestured "OK" to her, while on the other side, Wu Di was still talking to Sun Haolin with his little head up.

Gu Nian sighed silently, focused on looking at the score in front of him, and spoke slowly while listening to the music.

"I traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers, waiting for the first ray of morning wind to blow away the dust. I searched for legends and official histories, and the pages of paper overlapped in front of my eyes as spring and autumn in my arms. I listened to you. capacious..."

A song was only a few minutes long, and Gu Nian quickly walked out of the recording studio. After listening to the recorded song, her brows were so frowned that she could hold her chopsticks.

"It's ugly..." Gu Nian frowned and muttered.

As if he had heard some order, Sun Haolin rushed to Gu Nian's side in a "swish", took the earphones and listened carefully, then looked at her suspiciously: "No, it sounds very good."

Gu Nian looked at him helplessly and rolled his eyes: "Your sister's song "Little Duck" sounds good to you."

"That must be!" Sun Haolin looked proud, "My sister is number one in the world!"

"..." Gu Nian sighed helplessly, took back the earphones and continued to listen carefully, looking for problems in it.

Zhou Zijian waited for her to listen to it for the second time before he said, "Miss Gu, I think you can try it and sing more generously."

"Atmospheric?" Gu Nian pondered for a while, then nodded, "I'll try."

"Okay." Seeing that his suggestion was adopted, Zhou Zijian nodded with a smirk.

Gu Nian walked into the recording studio again, took a deep breath, and pulled himself together.

The condition is very bad...

She frowned slightly and put on her headphones.

"You present Zhili mountains and rivers painting Zhongjianghai, and build a high platform to look back at history. Some people overlook the inside and outside of the Wanli city wall, and write with youthful spirit. You sing the coloratura like a dream, and the flowing clouds and water sleeves dance a rainbow ..."

After recording six times in a row, Gu Nian was a little tired, but the result was still not good.

She sat on the sofa a little irritable, her head hurt a little.

Wu Di handed her a glass of water, looked at her pale face and asked, "Nian Nian, did you not sleep well last night?"

"I didn't sleep at all..." Gu Nian sighed, then turned to Wu Di and said, "Go up and see if Brother Han is there. If he's okay, let him come."

Wu Di nodded immediately, "Okay, then you rest for a while, I'll go right away."

After about ten minutes, Luo Han pushed open the door tremblingly: "Yo Nian Dabao, can't you do it? Did you miss my brother? Let me tell you, I don't care if you don't say something nice..."

Luo Han's voice stopped abruptly the moment he saw Sun Haolin.

He was silent for half a minute before he looked at Sun Haolin with a smile and laughed: "Brother Haolin...you, you come with Niannian, yes...then what...cough, Wu Di, why didn't you say something in advance? ..." Luo Han looked at Wu Di resentfully.

Wu Di looked puzzled at Luo Han who looked like a mouse seeing a cat: "Mr. Luo, you didn't even ask."

"I won't tell you unless I ask you!" Luo Han lowered his voice and complained softly.

Wu Di was even more innocent. She really didn't understand why Luo Han was so afraid of Sun Haolin.

Sun Haolin glanced at Luo Han, snorted softly and said nothing.

"Senior brother!" Gu Nian ran up to Luo Han with a straight face, and looked at him eagerly.

The corner of Luo Han's mouth twitched.

He and Gu Nian are both Xiang Qing's students. It's okay for Gu Nian to call him senior brother, but every time...it's okay for this girl to call him senior brother.

"What are you doing?" Luo Han tried to put his tone as gentle as possible.

After all, there is a big guy sitting on the sofa, he doesn't want to be beaten!

"I can't find the status of singing, look at it." Gu Nian held the music score in one hand and the earphone in the other, looking at Luo Han eagerly.

Luo Han swallowed, nodded: "Let me listen first."

After listening to it once, he frowned slightly: "The pitch is fine, but the feeling is bad."

"Yes." Gu Nian looked at him with some annoyance, "Why don't you come and show me?"

"..." Hehehe, he knew it!
Luo Han frowned and read the score again. It was impossible for him to sing such a high note, so he made a suggestion instead: "You try to sing with a male voice."

"Uh, can it work?" Gu Nian frowned slightly.

"Try." Luo Han raised his chin towards the door of the recording studio.

Gu Nian squeezed her throat and walked into the recording studio after 10 minutes of preparation.

"Who talked about floating clouds and morning dew, old trees and new locust trees, how many flower feathers are changed and how many tune cards are worn on top. The stone carvings are weathered and ink dries up in the passing time, memories are depreciated and your face does not change..."

It took a little effort for Gu Nian to sing this song with a male voice. After barely finishing singing, she felt that her singing was worse than before. The treble was unstable and the alto was low.

Luo Han stood outside the door, listening carefully with earphones. Although his brows were frowning, he didn't look too angry.

(End of this chapter)