House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 247 Goodbye Lin Mu'an (24)

Unfamiliar city, in a familiar corner... In Murphy's own exclusive recording studio, Murphy sang affectionately into the radio microphone while sitting on a chair with fully enclosed headphones.

The lingering last night no longer caused trouble to her recording work as usual. It seems that Yang Yi changed the bayonet charge from the past, and her delicate tender care and thoughtful early Ming Jin retreated, so that Murphy would not be tossed. Too hard.

Now, she probably only has the ruddy and clear skin on her face, and there is still a trace of happiness that she climbed to the peak last night.

Of course, a proper amount of pleasure can be very beneficial.

Murphy recorded her first recording today. When she came out of the recording studio, Jin Yingming, who was sitting in front of the computer monitoring, couldn't wait to cheer her up and give her a thumbs up: Awesome! It's great, this time the level is very good. Very high, even better than yesterday!

Mo Xiaojuan was also sitting on the side. She took off her earphones and asked with some doubts, What's the matter? Why do I feel the same as yesterday?

No, Xiaojuan, you don't understand! Murphy's singing today is a great improvement compared to yesterday. Jin Yingming explained to Mo Xiaojuan with a smile, Of course, you can analyze it purely from the singing method. The singing method is indeed the same as yesterday, but pay attention to the emotional expression when singing. Today, in addition to the sadness of the past, there is a sweetness in Murphy's voice. With this sweetness, I feel that the singing feels different immediately. , It seems that it has been sublimated at once!

Jin Yingming described to Mo Xiaojuan happily and dancing as if he had discovered something remarkable.

However, it was obvious that there was something wrong with the person he was talking to. Mo Xiaojuan was not very able to understand the details of Jin Yingming. She took a sip of water and said calmly, Anyway, what you mean is that this is better than yesterday's. Is it even better? So will we use this sound source in the future?

Jin Yingming's hand stopped in the air depressedly, he found that he was playing the qin to the cow while he was happy for a while, but fortunately, when he was not recording songs, his temper was not bad, he waved his hand and said helplessly: That's not what I said. , with a little sweet singing really makes this song a lot better, but no real comparison has been done yet, I don't know whether the majority of the audience is more inclined to pure sad singing, or Murphy now.

Murphy sat on the side and listened to them quietly, then picked up the monitor headphones and drank some throat tea while listening carefully to the audio he had just recorded.

Mr. Jin, shall I go and sing a few more times? I feel that there are still some areas that can't be handled well. Murphy said softly.

Okay! Let's continue! Jin Yingming admired Murphy's investment in music, and he said brightly.

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After revealing Mu Ziang's identity, Yang Yi seemed to let go of a heavy psychological burden. The whole person looked like a different person, and he was in high spirits in the coffee shop.

He even rolled up his sleeves, pulled Ding Xiang out, and took over for Ding Xiang to make coffee for the guests, and he did it all morning.

This situation is rare after Ding Xiang started working in the store!

Especially Ding Xiang has no classes today and is still working part-time in the store.

Brother Yang, if you go on like this, I will be unemployed. Ding Xiang couldn't watch the boss busy and sat on the side with nothing to do. She had to pull out the rag and wipe the floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop. , she couldn't help complaining.

This girl works in a coffee shop, which can be regarded as a stable income, and has gradually grown a lot. Yang Yi still remembered that when she first saw her, she was still a little shy. Although she liked to laugh, she always had an inferiority complex that she couldn't hide.

It's pretty good now, the whole person is a lot more confident, the smile is brighter, and it is not so restrained. Occasionally, he will make some painless jokes with Yang Yi.

Don't worry, I also saw that there were no guests in the morning, so I came to review it. Don't do all the work for you, I forgot how to make coffee myself. Yang Yi explained with a faint smile.

While they were chatting, the wind chime at the door rang, and another guest came.

Hello! Welcome... Ding Xiang quickly turned around and greeted the other party with a smile.

Yang Yi was not willing to be so troublesome, but Ding Xiang insisted on doing it herself. In her words, if you treat guests with sincerity, the guests will not be disgusted, and there will be more repeat customers.

However, the guest who came to the door this time was not a repeat customer, but an acquaintance. Ding Xiang was stunned after saying hello, and stood there dumbfoundedly clutching the rag.

To be correct, the pair of guests who came here were all acquaintances of Ding Xiang. She had met each other, but the other party didn't know her...

Here, Yang Yi looked up and raised his brows involuntarily.

He knows it too!

In this pair of customers, isn't the boy who was held by the girl the same big boy who once came to his shop to apply for a job as a pianist?

Yang Yi carefully recalled the other party's name, yes, it was the Lin Muan who claimed to be the bar's resident singer!

Lin Mu'an was quite handsome, with a restrained temperament like most of the boys in Guangdong Province. Of course, the girl next to him holding hands was also a good one. Although she was not tall, she was quiet and gentle, like Xiaojiabiyu, and the two seemed to be a good match.

Ding Xiang was also looking at the girl. In my impression, she and Sister Mao Peifu met a few times when they were engaged in activities in the student activity center. Of course, they didn't know each other, and Ding Xiang didn't even know which college she was from.

Will it be too expensive? The girl looked at the price list, flinched a little, and gently pulled Lin Mu'an's hand, If not, let's go to the east gate?

Indeed, whether it's milk tea or coffee, Dongmen's is cheaper.

No, I'm here to invite you for coffee today. Lin Mu'an glanced at the piano next to him, gritted his teeth quietly, and said firmly, How can the coffee at the East Gate be compared to that? Here, I heard the coffee here is freshly ground.”

Yes, the coffee we have here is freshly ground, and the taste is better than those of instant coffee. Ding Xiang smiled and introduced actively, And it happened that our boss was free today and personally took care of the guests. Making coffee, his skills are not ordinary!

No, it's not easy for you to make money. The girl said softly to Lin Mu'an, I don't want these things.

Wait a minute! Lin Mu'an made up his mind. He patted his girlfriend's hand and walked towards Yang Yi, who was working as an invisible man at the bar.

Hello, boss, do you still remember me? Lin Mu'an asked.

Yang Yi didn't take the initiative to say hello, but he didn't refuse anyone, just smiled gently and nodded to him.

That's right, we want to spend money in your coffee shop, but we have a little unkind request... Lin Muan said hesitantly, That is, can I borrow your piano?

Thank you for the 20,000 reward from the wolf over there! ! Thanks to Oolong Tieguanyin and Dad for their literary and artistic life, as well as the reward for the unraveling of the coffin! ! Thanks also to other book friends for their rewards~(づ￣ 3￣)づ