What? Did he report it under his real name again?

Wen Renxue nodded after hearing this.

"Then try to compress the sweet and glutinous sounds as much as possible! Move the vocalization back and use the pharyngeal and breath sounds to maximize the ethereal quality!" Chen Zhe said while gesturing with Wen Renxue to zoom in and out. .

"Hey? Is this really okay?" Wen Renxue said excitedly and doubtfully.

"As long as you get this kind of singing right, I'll write an entire album of ballads for you and make you super awesome!" Chen Zhe said generously, patting his chest.

"Oh, no one wants to believe you!" Wen Renxue rolled her eyes.

"Fuck you, you said the same thing before "The Sun Never Sets" came out." Chen Zhe also gave Wen Renxue a roll of his eyes and said.

"Is it really okay?" Wen Renxue said hesitantly.

"Okay, you practice first. As the old saying goes, artists don't have to show off their bodies. Do you understand? She is obviously a sexy goddess, and she has been famous for so long with her sweet singing voice. I think these people are just greedy for your body. None of them. Wear your ears." Chen Zhe didn't see that Wen Renxue was already very angry, and was still talking about herself in a beaming way.

"Ah, ah, stinky Zhe, you are dead!" Wen Renxue's eyes were blazing, and she angrily raised her foot and threw out the slippers on her feet at Chen Zhe, but missed, and then tried to block it with another kick, oh, So angry!

Chen Zhe picked up two slippers and pretended to throw them at Wen Renxue. She was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and covered her little head.

"Hey, I'm scaring you, the slippers are confiscated! Good night, sister Xue!" Chen Zhe took the slippers with a wicked smile and walked out of the recording studio, leaving only Wen Renxue who was gritting his teeth.

Wen Renxue looked at the figure disappearing with the sound of the door closing, and scratched her head stupidly. Could it be that what this kid said was true?

or?

Try?

. . . .

Chen Zhe slept until almost ten o'clock in the morning before waking up. He got up, washed up, and put on the clothes Yu Xiaoyu bought, a white casual shirt, and whitened off-color jeans. Hey, a big brand is a big brand. What you wear is your spirit. Put on your handsomeness. It's been raised to another level. It's really a crime. How can I continue to be so handsome? What a stinky Zhe, he is obviously a handsome Zhe. Chen Zhe was pretty for a while before walking out of the room!

In the living room, only Yu Xiaoyu was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

"Good morning, Sister Xiaoyu. Where is Sister Xue? Are you still sleeping?" Chen Zhe said hello to Yu Xiaoyu.

"Sister Xue went to the recording studio after breakfast to find some ethereal sounds. Chen Zhe, you should eat first!" Yu Xiaoyu pointed at the recording studio and smiled at Chen Zhe.

"Oh, then I'll go see how she's doing." After saying that, she took a fried dough stick and went to the recording studio.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wen Renxue in the inner booth singing something immersedly with her eyes closed. She had her hair tied up in a ponytail and no makeup. Compared to the sexy and charming look on the stage, she looked fresher and more charming at the moment!

Chen Zhe couldn't help but take out his cell phone and clicked a picture for Wen Renxue. After admiring it for a while, I sat down and picked up the monitor headphones to listen. The song was a slow song "Like Snow" from her previous album. Yes, it had that flavor. It proved that Wen Renxue had sang and danced before. It was really a mistake, but she abandoned the voice that God gave her. , what a sin.

But she's still a lot worse than the queen on the ball. She still has to practice. No, I have to leave today. I still have to stimulate her. I thought about taking off my headphones and dragging the musical notation book on the table, and started writing while humming.

After Wen Renxue finished a song, she opened her eyes. The kind of singing proposed by Chen Zhe was really good. It was amplified and ethereal, more comfortable and easier to empathize with. Thinking about the past again, oh, I want to cover my face, what are you singing! When she saw Chen Zhe sitting outside writing and drawing, she walked out to him out of curiosity to see what he was doing.

"Go away, go away, I haven't finished writing yet, go practice your voice." Chen Zhe quickly pushed away the head that was leaning towards him.

"Humph, who cares to see it?" ╯╰, oh, so angry!

Wen Renxue lingered beside Chen Zhe, refusing to leave. It wasn't until Chen Zhe put down his pen that he shyly leaned forward to read what Chen Zhe had written.

"Now, as long as you practice this song to my satisfaction, I will create a transformational album for you. I guarantee that the quality of each song will be no worse than this one! Come on, Xiao Xuexue, I'm optimistic about you!" Chen Zhe He flicked the score and handed it to Wen Renxue!

Wen Renxue took it doubtfully,

"red beans"!

Feeling good or not?

The climate of snowflakes blooming,

we tremble together

will understand better

what is tenderness

. . . . . .

Wen Renxue hummed softly along with the music score.

My eyes became red as I sang.

After a long time, she raised her head and asked softly:

"For me?"

"hold head high!"

"really?"

"Really, I never lie to children!"

"Xiao Zhe, thank you!"

"Just take it. I'm not used to Tu Ran being so sensational."

Wen Renxue looked at Chen Zhe and suddenly smiled.

"Okay, I will try my best and won't let you down!"

"Yes, I know!" Chen Zhe also replied softly!

"I'm going to call Aunt Wen to come back now!" Wen Renxue took out the phone and said eagerly.

"Why are you calling Aunt Wen? You can just practice by yourself!" Chen Zhe said doubtfully.

"Oh, you don't understand." Wen Renxue muttered.

Chen Zhe shrugged helplessly.

After a while, the call was connected,

"Hey, Xiaoxue..." Before Zhang Wen could say anything, Wen Renxue said urgently to Zhang Wen: "Aunt Wen, come back quickly, it's urgent!" After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Zhang Wen hung up the phone in confusion. Thinking of Wen Renxue's urgent voice, she couldn't help but turn around at an intersection, step on the accelerator and fly towards Wen Renxue's location.

Wen Renxue here holds the music score and can't put it down. As a little diva, she knows very well that in this music world, singers are not important. If one is not good, you can replace it with another. There are too many people who are not recognized for their talents. But a good work is really hard to come by. A good songwriter only needs a good work once it comes out. That's basically a huge crowd. From amateur singers to well-known singers, it's not impossible for even singers at the level of queens and kings to condescend to you! Wen Renxue had a hunch that she had dug a big treasure, a big treasure for her alone! ! This song "Red Bean" definitely has the potential to be a super hit! She suddenly panicked. She began to make up her mind and had no choice but to bring in Aunt Wen as a reinforcement!

Wen Renxue hadn't even gotten familiar with the music score before her eyes a few times when she saw Zhang Wen pushing open the door and striding in. Zhang Wen let out a sigh of relief when she saw Wen Renxue in front of her safe and sound, and finally pinched Wen Renxue angrily. His ears roared: "You damn girl, you made a call without starting or ending. I thought you had nothing else to do. Are you seeking death?"

"Hey, hey, it hurts, Aunt Wen, take a look at this first! Chen Zhe just wrote it!" Wen Renxue held Zhang Wen's hand that was twisting her ears with one hand, and held the music score high in Zhang Wen's hand. in front of my eyes.

Zhang Wen ignored Wen Renxue, took the music score, and read it carefully. . I closed my eyes for a long time before opening them,