"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so it's better to be today. Next week's welcome party is about to start, Senior Sister Yang, are you convenient now? Su Chen said to him kindly.

"No problem, then you guys do it here a little, and I'll arrange it right away."

Yang Pan is resolute and resolute, quite a bit of a heroic and sassy strong woman in the workplace.

"Thank you."

"It doesn't have to be that way." Many people are not to blame, Yang Pan smiled at Su Chen and walked away.

The facilities of the entire recording studio will naturally not only have such a set of recording equipment and recording studios.

As one of the shareholders, Yang Pan has great autonomy in this.

As long as it does not harm the rights and interests of shareholders, it is no problem to operate in a reasonable space.

After all, she is also a shareholder.

Time really didn't make Su Chen and Qiu Jinyu wait for a long time.

Soon, Yang Pan coordinated and sorted out a recording room.

The place is also a very small piece.

The space in the entire recording room is probably less than ten square meters.

In addition, some appliances and equipment occupy a certain amount of space, leaving less space for people to use.

But although the space is a little smaller, it doesn't mean that the environment here is bad.

"Senior Brother Su, I almost forgot, which song are you going to sing? I'll have our head tuner here help you tune it? Yang Pan patted his head and almost forgot to ask Su Chen what the song he was going to sing was.

Su Chen smiled and said: "Senior Sister Yang, what I'm going to sing is my own song, but I'm not very good at musical instruments, I'm afraid I need your technical support, well, if you need to pay extra for this part, you just say." ”

"Ah, it doesn't have to be, you ...... Are you ready to sing your own song? ”

Yang Pan first replied to Su Chen's matter of paying for the extra fee, but he was stunned again.

Su Chen wants to sing his own song?

Yang Pan subconsciously looked at Qiu Jinyu.

Singing your own songs isn't just for fun.

Originally, Yang Pan just thought that Su Chen wanted to play a romantic game, burn a song, and then confess to the girl, or express something to the girl on a special day.

It does not necessarily have to be sung live, but it is completed in advance and burned into the disc in a state of sufficient preparation.

When the time comes, when it is played on the spot, the effect is still shocking.

The boy who chooses to do this should be said to be more wise.

The live singing is certainly shocking and very moving.

But there are many unexpected situations, in case of a tune, or other events, it will affect the live singing.

But if you prepare it beforehand, it's different.

"Senior sister, I, I forgot, the composition and lyrics are all here." Qiu Jinyu blushed and took out the two tables of lyrics and music from her handbag.

"Okay, it looks like you're coming prepared, then I'm idle at this time, I'll see if there's anything I need help fixing this song." Yang Pan said with a smile.

After all, if you really want to compare, Yang Pan is a real professional-level person, and his proficiency in this area is not the same.

But the more proficient you are in this aspect, the more you can see the weight of this lyrics and songs, and its quality.

"Hey, Senior Brother Su is good, lyrics, well......"

Yang Pan looked at the opening tune and lyrics and smiled at Su Chen, expressing his affirmation and praise.

Then she began to hum the tune in unison.

But after humming for a while, Yang Pan couldn't help but start to go out of tune.

This......

This song gives Yang Pan the feeling that it is by no means a work that a beginner can complete.

"Senior Brother Su, did you write this song?" Yang Pan's voice was full of strangeness.

However, Su Chen nodded affirmatively.

"That's right, I wrote the lyrics and the tune of this song."

"Hmm...... Then you wait a minute, I'll coordinate the staff to help you test record this song. ”

Yang Pan said anxiously.

"Okay."

Yang Pan felt that Su Chen's song was more valuable than she imagined!

After Yang Pan left the recording studio, he didn't just go to find dubbing personnel and tuners, but also to help Su Chen record songs.

She walked to an office in the deepest part of the studio with the composition sheet and lyrics in hand.

This time she didn't even knock on the door, but pushed it open very rudely.

"Zhao Xing, take a look at this song!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Xing, who was worried about filling in the lyrics for the song in front of him, was interrupted by suddenly pushing the door open, which was quite annoyed.

But when he saw that it was Yang Pan who walked in, the anger in his heart was reduced by three points.

But there is still a little dissatisfaction.

"Panpan, no matter how anxious you are, you should knock on the door when you come in, right?"

In the past, Yang Pan was very disgusted with Zhao Xing and called her 'Panpan'.

But today, it was unusual, and she didn't have the heart to argue about this trivial matter.

This song gave her a sense of importance.

Well!

It's the potential of fire!

The rhythm and lyrics of this song, as well as the composition, even make her, a musician with professional knowledge, feel impeccable.

Of course, if you really want to find faults, it's not really impossible to change.

Yang Pan slapped the composition sheet and lyrics in his hand in front of Zhao Xing's eyes.

Zhao Xing is a rich second generation of music enthusiasts, with money in his hands and his own pursuit of music.

But they had to face the harsh reality.

Well, his voice is okay, but it's really not great.

Plus none of the songs are good.

Therefore, although I have been thinking about seven or eight ideas in the music world, I have not achieved anything so far.

The piece he is holding now is also something he bought from a composer for a small amount of 200,000 yuan not long ago.

But he only has a song, but no lyrics.

No, he's struggling with words.

At this time, he was still a little embarrassed in his heart, when he saw Yang Pan patting the lyrics and composition in front of his eyes.

Zhao Xing originally wanted to pick a thorn.

But I couldn't take my eyes off it all of a sudden.

The lyrics and the tune, if you really say that he is a divine comedy, then it will not be.

But it gives people a very comfortable and powerful feeling.

"What's going on?"

After finally looking at it for a while, Zhao Xing looked at Yang Pan.

His eyes were full of interest in the song.

"The lyricist and songwriter of this song came to us to record this song."

"Huh?"

Zhao Xing knew that Yang Pan would never mention this to him for no reason.

Now that she's telling herself, that means ......

"The other party wants to sell this song?!".

"Not yet, but I think we have hope, he's a student, he wrote this song, and he wants to use it at the school's orientation party."

"Okay, I see, I'll go with you now."