I woke up to find I had gotten my marriage certificate with a female celebrity.

The music industry has its own small circles, and many rumors first circulate within these circles.

Xie Zhou had heard from others before that Qin Yi's music arrangement was unconventional.

But he felt it was just fans exaggerating, since the arrangement method that was being touted was something no human could do.

Is it possible to record several instruments simultaneously?

Even with the doubts still blatantly surfacing in his ears, Xie Zhou still found it hard to believe.

"Teacher Qin, is this how you usually arrange and record music?"

The music was paused.

He didn't dare to speak directly, for fear of disturbing Qin Yi's train of thought.

It wasn't until he was asked how he felt that Xie Zhou dared to voice his question.

"Yeah, what's so strange about that?" Qin Yi asked curiously, noticing his odd expression.

"Isn't this how all music is arranged? Which rhythm sounds off? I haven't figured it out yet."

Xie Zhou was speechless. Was this even human language?

What do you mean by "not all music is arranged like this"?

What about me? I don't have that kind of ability or talent.

No one else in the entire company dared to arrange music like that.

"Teacher Qin, aren't you being a bit too Versailles-like?"

Compared to you, I feel like I don't even need to work in this industry anymore.

Qin Yi was somewhat bewildered by what he was being told.

Especially that naturally innocent expression on his face, Xie Zhou shook his head repeatedly.

"Let's not talk about that," Qin Yi said, changing the subject.

"Perhaps everyone has different habits."

"How did you feel after listening? Do you have any opinions or suggestions?"

As soon as the topic turned to work, Xie Zhou's expression quickly became serious.

He wouldn't dare offer any opinions, but he did have some suggestions.

"Teacher Qin, let me tell you the truth."

"Your singing... seems to have some issues."

"It would be better to sell this song to another singer than to have you sing it yourself."

Qin Yi rubbed his head; this was also his biggest headache.

Before meeting Karena Lam, he never intended to actually become a singer.

Therefore, in terms of singing ability, his requirement for himself is simply that it be listenable.

But this isn't something that can be improved by sleeping it off. It seems I need to find a teacher and get some extra practice in this area.

"Oh, it's not just a little problem, it's a big problem."

"I originally wanted to sing this song with the screen off, but it doesn't seem to be working very well."

Lu Yanlin had just finished his meeting.

Seeing that Qin Yi looked worried, he curiously pushed open the door and came in.

He was accompanied by another man, in his thirties, wearing glasses.

He doesn't seem like an artist; he looks like he's in the company's leadership.

"Xiao Qin, why do you look like you're about to cry?"

"What happened?"

Hearing Qin Yi worrying about his singing skills, Lu Yanlin glanced to the side.

The other party understood immediately.

After obtaining Qin Yi's permission, he put on his headphones and started listening.

"This song is great, it's going to be a huge hit."

"If it were a singer with better technical skills, it would definitely be a huge hit."

After listening, Lu Yanlin said impatiently, "Ding Cheng, say something useful."

Qin Yi had heard of Ding Cheng; he was a musician who specialized in composing music.

He has many wildly popular works, the kind that are truly wildly popular.

"Teacher Qin."

Upon hearing this address, Qin Yi waved his hands repeatedly.

"You can just call me Qin Yi; I can't accept that title."

Ding Cheng smiled and shook his head. He always held a respectful attitude towards talented people.

"If you can't take on this responsibility, then no one else will."

"Besides, you are so young, and you have a bright future ahead of you."

Ding Cheng always likes to go off-topic when he talks, a habit he hasn't been able to break for many years.

"Let's get back to the main topic."

"The closed singing style does suit the style of this song very well, but your pharyngeal voice in 'Know Me' is wonderful."

Why isn't this song being used anymore?

As the saying goes, those involved are often confused, while bystanders see things clearly.

Qin Yi was so focused on grandeur and imposing presence that he easily overlooked some very simple truths.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's a real eye-opener."

"Using pharyngeal sounds with strong mixing should make it much better."

Qin Yi's mind suddenly opened up.

After several vocal exercises, Lu Yanlin found his mixed voice and couldn't resist putting on headphones to listen.

"Hiss... This kid really is a genius."

The first part of the verses alone made him exclaim that seeing Qin Yi was like seeing a treasure.

The melody is very suitable and perfectly matches the main theme requirements of the Golden Bell Awards.

This kid was just born too late. If he had been ten years earlier, the Chinese music scene wouldn't have fallen into such a state of talent shortage.

Lu Yanlin couldn't help but clap and cheer, and Ding Cheng also gave him a rare look of admiration.

"Xiao Qin, let's use this song."

"I see that it's already quite complete. How long will it take you to finish the final product?"

Xie Zhou was just an ordinary employee and didn't understand what he was saying.

Ding Cheng has status and reputation, and he also felt that his work was ready to be submitted.

"Director Lu, Teacher Ding, I need to redo the arrangement of this song; I'm not entirely satisfied with it yet."

"Mr. Xie, do these apps include any traditional Chinese musical instruments?"

Xie Zhou nodded repeatedly. He opened another software, which was entirely in Chinese.

"They want to rearrange the music again? That's interesting."

Ding Cheng put on the headphones with great interest, wondering how Qin Yi wanted to make the changes.

"Oh, so you're going to use a bass drum. That's a good idea."

"Eh... you've switched to playing the pipa so quickly?"

"Huh? It's the big drum again, what's going on?"

Qin Yi's actions instantly shocked Ding Cheng.

He turned to look at Lu Yanlin and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Yanlin, where did you find such a freak?"

Lu Yanlin wasn't wearing headphones and had no idea what happened.

Ding Cheng gestured for him to listen, and the two men immediately showed the same expression.

"this……"

"this……"

Lu Yanlin really didn't know what to say.

"Is Xiao Qin's arrangement method quite rare?"

rare?

Ding Cheng laughed instantly: "In all these years, I've never seen anyone like this."

"Not only that, the rhythm of the whole song is perfectly consistent."

"If this were told outside, almost a hundred out of ten people wouldn't believe it."

Lu Yanlin had never heard him say such high praise before.

She began to regret not getting Qin Yi into the company. She just hoped her daughter would do better so that they might have a chance to work together in the future.

"That won't work, that won't work."

"I need some more time to rethink this song. Could you give me five more days?"

Qin Yi frowned; the biggest problem was still his singing ability.

We need to find other ways, a way that allows us to perform at our best.

"Director Lu, I'm so sorry."

"Can we postpone the meal for a few days? I have an idea in mind, and I want to put it into practice as soon as possible."

Lu Yanlin readily agreed.

You can eat anytime, but inspiration doesn't come all the time.

"Okay, no problem, you can finish the song first."

"We'll head out now and won't bother you any longer. Feel free to message me if you have any questions."

As Lu Yanlin and Ding Cheng walked out of the recording studio, they talked about Qin Yi the whole way.

Qin Yi, on the other hand, also wanted to find someone to help him.

Lu Yanlin, feeling a little embarrassed, opened his phone and sent a message to Chen Qianyu.

"Qianyu, can you do me a favor?"

More than ten minutes later, Chen Qianyu replied to the message, indicating that she was indeed working hard.

"Husband, muah~"

"I'll do anything you want, but the price is that you have to kiss me for five more minutes next time we meet!"