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The recording studio is very close to the parking road, less than 200 meters away.
But this short distance was extremely long to Lin Yao. Fangfang next to her couldn't help but want to reach out to help her, but she forced her back with her eyes.
The assistant was very distressed, but she also knew that her sister Yao was gentle on the outside but very stubborn on the inside. She could only watch helplessly as Lin Yao walked more than two hundred steps seemingly normally.
Mo Yan contacted the boss in advance, and a manager opened the door for them, and several people walked into the recording studio.
This recording studio is on the first floor and has a large area. It contains pianos, electronic keyboards, guitars, basses, drums, violins and other musical instruments, as well as recording equipment such as microphones, monitor speakers, headphones and computers.
Lin Yao walked into the recording studio and sat directly on the chair closest to the door. Her feet were so painful that she couldn't hold on.
Fang Xiaole didn¡¯t notice Lin Yao¡¯s abnormality. At this moment, his attention was attracted by the various musical instruments in the recording studio.
¡°This place is really nice!¡±
Lin Yao smiled and said: "The owner of this recording studio is a friend of Sister Yan. He was also a singer in the past. I heard Sister Yan say that this is the best recording studio in Jiang Rong."
¡°Really professional.¡±
Fang Xiaole was as excited as a child walking into a room full of toys. He looked around and touched every piece of equipment and musical instruments and recording equipment that he couldn't put down.
He walked to an electronic keyboard and sat down, tried the music a few times, and then couldn't help but play the prelude to "Rooftop".
The melodious and melodious sound of the piano began to echo in the empty singing practice venue.
Lin Yao looked at the man playing the piano infatuatedly. He had handsome and resolute features, long fingers, and a thin body. He had concentration and intoxication on his face when he played the piano.
His intoxication made her also intoxicated.
"Sister Yao, are you okay?"
Fangfang took a handkerchief to help Lin Yao wipe the sweat on her forehead, and said distressedly: "Why don't you let Assistant Fang practice first, and you can rest for a while?"
"How can that be okay? In the car just now, the two of us finally found that night and felt a little better. How can I be lazy here alone?"
Lin Yao supported the table next to her with one hand and stood up slowly.
Fang Xiaole was immersed in playing, feeling happy physically and mentally as his fingers flicked. The only drawback was that the playing of only one instrument was a little monotonous.
Suddenly, a piece of bass playing sounded, gently colliding with the melody of the electronic keyboard.
The two beautiful musical instrument sounds merge into one without any obstruction, just like the starlight accompanying the bright moon, soft and fluttering.
Fang Xiaole looked up and saw Lin Yao sitting not far away, playing the bass.
The beautiful girl in a white dress is like an otherworldly fairy. She is carrying a rock-style bass, but there is no sense of obtrusion. Instead, she has a hint of playfulness and cuteness in her pure beauty and gentleness.
Fang Xiaole couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that a girl with Lin Yao's temperament could also play bass.
Lin Yao also showed a sweet smile towards Fang Xiaole. At this moment, she was immersed in the music and forgot about her shyness and timidity. She and Fang Xiaole looked at each other while playing.
This piece is very long, which makes the two of them have a better understanding during playing.
This piece is very short because the player always hopes that the piece will never end.
"Ahem, why do I feel sore in the throat? Is it too sweet what I ate at lunch?"
Looking at this scene, Fangfang suddenly felt that her tongue was sweet and her chest was tight, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.
When the song ended, Lin Yao quickly turned away, not daring to look at Fang Xiaole again.
"Lin Yao, you can even play the bass, and you can play it so well, that's amazing!"
Fang Xiaole admired sincerely: "No wonder everyone calls you a talented woman."
"That's right, our sister Yao is not only a talented singer, but also a national goddess. People who like her can line up from Jiang Rong to Antarctica."
Fangfang also came over and said very proudly.
"Fangfang!" Lin Yao pushed her away gently and said to Fang Xiaole sheepishly, "Don't listen to her nonsense."
Lin Yao¡¯s face turned red. She always felt that being praised like this in front of him was a bit like being introduced to a blind date by a matchmaker. It was so shameful, so she quickly changed the subject:
"By the way, Sister Yan said that if you need to hire musicians to accompany you, you can contact the boss and see how many people are needed."
Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and said, "Both of us can play and sing at the same time, just find two accompanist teachers, that's right."??Besides bass, what else do you play? "
"The musical instruments I can play include piano, drums, saxophone, yangqin, flute, guitar, erhu" Lin Yao stretched out her green fingers and counted them while counting.
This count, from blowing and plucking to percussion and pulling strings, from ethnic to Western, almost lasts for one minute.
"So powerful?" Fang Xiaole was really surprised. Even on Earth in the past, there were few such comprehensive female singers.
The key is that she looks so beautiful!
"You don't give other female singers a way to survive." Fang Xiaole admired sincerely.
No wonder there are so many people online who hate Lin Yao. Even if she is as beautiful as Lin Feng, she will be destroyed.
Under Fang Xiaole¡¯s surprised and admiring gaze, Lin Yao lowered her head shyly, but her heart was filled with sweetness.
Who doesn¡¯t want to be praised by the people they like?
¡°Then you play the piano and I play the bass, and then ask the boss to send a drummer and a saxophonist over. Do you think that¡¯s okay?¡±
Fang Xiaole, who was thinking about how to arrange the musicians, didn't notice Lin Yao's expression. Seeing that Lin Yao still lowered her head after he finished speaking, he asked strangely:
"Lin Yao, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah?" Lin Yao raised her head and waved her hands in a panic: "No, it's nothing, just do as you say."
He immediately asked Fangfang to contact the owner of the recording studio, who replied that the drummer and saxophonist would be here later.
While waiting, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao took the time to sing and play together.
At this time, Fangfang¡¯s cell phone rang. It was Mo Yan¡¯s call, and she walked out of the recording studio to answer the call.
After Mo Yan asked about Lin Yao's singing practice, he suddenly asked: "Is Lin Yao next to you?"
"No, Sister Yao is practicing singing, and I'm outside the recording studio."
Fangfang looked back at the recording studio, thinking why Sister Yao and Assistant Fang always like to look at each other when playing the piano. Aren't they afraid of making mistakes?
"Fangfang, don't let Lin Yao go online these days."
Mo Yan¡¯s voice was a little low, and Fangfang understood something at once.
"Sister Yan, is there someone on the Internet who is targeting Sister Heiyao again? Is it Huang Yin who did it again?"
"You don't have to worry about this. In short, you must not let Lin Yao go online these days. She was injured and her mood is just a little better. After recording the song, she will have to record a program in a few days. You must not be distracted at this time."
Mo Yan didn¡¯t say much. He seemed to have something to deal with in a hurry, so he hung up the phone after saying a few words.
Fangfang stood there, silent for a moment, then turned to look into the recording studio and found that Lin Yao was still concentrating on practicing singing, so she picked up her phone and checked the news related to Lin Yao online.
After watching it for less than five minutes, Fangfang¡¯s face became extremely ugly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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