The days of retirement with the singing queen

After recording the two songs, Lu Anzhi came out of the recording room. Zhang Suxin showed Lu Anzhi the computer screen and asked Lu Anzhi to confirm the copyright registration progress of several songs.

The lyrics and music of several songs have been uploaded. Lu Anzhi glanced at it and saw that on his personal homepage of the Music Copyright Network, several newly recorded songs had entered the review status.

Once reviewed, the copyright registration is completed.

"Come and listen."

Song Xiaoqin handed a pair of headphones to Lu Anzhi and asked Lu Anzhi to listen to the newly recorded demo.

Lu Anzhi put the headphones on his head, and when Song Xiaoqin started playing, the demos of the two songs sounded in the headphones one after another.

After listening to each song one by one, Lu Anzhi nodded. After all, it is the voice condition that comes with the gift from the previous life. Although it is not as good as JJ Lin, I can still listen to it at least.

The two songs have no arrangement, so they naturally sound less rich and sweet than the original ones. However, after Lu Anzhi eliminated the interference of past life memories, he felt that these two demos were enough to impress others.

But after listening to the demo, the sounds from my past life memories inevitably flowed through my mind again. Lu Anzhi suddenly felt suspicious——

With Zhou Bo's understanding of rap music, can he sing "Love in BC"?

With Zhou Bo's singing skills, can he perform "A Thousand Years Later" perfectly?

Forget it, forget about it for now. I sent you a sample first to try. The rest will be discussed later. At worst, neither song is suitable, so just change the song.

Song Xiaoqin copied the recorded demo and gave it to Zhang Suxin. Zhang Suxin said: "The copyright review has not been passed yet. Once it passes, we will send the song to Zhou Bo. What do you think?"

Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Xiaoqin murmured in a low voice: "It's true that a woman sings and follows her husband..."

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Song Xiaoqin angrily. But her face was only slightly blushing, and it was no longer as conspicuous as before.

One sentence after another of ridicule, Zhang Suxin unknowingly developed some immunity to these words.

There was still Lu Anzhi in front of her. If Lu Anzhi was no longer there, Zhang Suxin felt that her face would not get hot at all.

Song Xiaoqin praised: "Today is such a feast for my ears. I listened to two such great songs! Master Lu, can I call you Master Qin Lu from now on?"

Lu Anzhi said: "As long as you are happy." Today is really interesting. In the morning, one person calls himself Teacher Lu, and in the afternoon, the other person calls himself Master Lu. My seniority is really established.

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Song Xiaoqin and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy who suddenly made a mistake.

If she wants to call her Master Lu Anzhi, what should she call herself?

…

etc……

What does it have to do with yourself? !

What did you substitute blindly? !

Zhang Suxin's cheeks instantly turned red. She quickly took a peek at Lu Anzhi and Song Xiaoqin, and was relieved when she saw that neither of them paid attention to her.

Lu Anzhi and Song Xiaoqin both stood up and walked in front outside the recording studio. She pulled Xianxian and the two of them moved into a different position, thus avoiding the embarrassment.

Fortunately, I am half a step behind...

Zhang Suxin was very happy.

"Mom is blushing! Mom is blushing!"

Her slender little hand held one of Zhang Suxin's fingers, and she raised her little head and looked around while walking out. When she saw Zhang Suxin's face, she suddenly shouted as if she had discovered a new world.

Lu Anzhi and Song Xiaoqin immediately stopped and turned around, and Zhang Suxin's entire face turned completely red.

"what happened to you?"

Song Xiaoqin frowned and asked.

Zhang Suxin said: "No...it's nothing. It's stuffy here."

Song Xiaoqin said: "Nonsense! I have the latest ventilation system here, okay? How can it be airtight?"

However, she quickly reacted, remembering that she had teased Zhang Suxin before, saying that Zhang Suxin raised puppies, etc., she realized something and closed her mouth.

Lu Anzhi also noticed that the atmosphere was awkward and unusual, so he wisely closed his mouth and said nothing more.

The three of them quietly walked out of the recording studio with Xianxian and sat down in the living room of Song Xiaoqin's villa.

Zhang Suxin was afraid that Song Xiaoqin and Lu Anzhi would ask questions, and her nerves were very tense. Seeing that neither of them asked any questions, he was relieved.

But inexplicably, these two people didn't ask anything, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It's like he's holding something on his mind that's hard to get out, and he's feeling stuffy and panicked.

This contradictory mentality made Zhang Suxin feel very awkward.

What kind of hysteria have you committed? !

She sat on the sofa, hugging Xianxian and feeling confused.

Song Xiaoqin poured half a cup of warm water for Xianxian, and Xianxian held it in her hand and drank it in small sips.

Lu Anzhi also brought a glass of water to drink. He sang two songs in a row in the recording studio and felt that his throat was already a little dry. It was the same when singing in KTV in my previous life. After singing a few songs, my throat became dry.

I really don’t know how those singers can be so good at concerts, singing one song after another. You should ask Zhang Suxin when you have time. But she was so distracted now that she decided not to ask about it for now.

"Eh...hey...what are you thinking about again?"

After Song Xiaoqin was busy adding water to Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Zhang Suxin's eyes.

Zhang Suxin came to her senses and said again: "It's nothing..."

Song Xiaoqin said: "It's agreed this time, you can just record the demo, and don't try any other way to get me some money."

She suddenly picked up the "The Legend of Wukong" signed by Lu Anzhi that Zhang Suxin gave her, waved it in front of Zhang Suxin, and said, "This is your reward. Don't worry about the songs you owe me. Take it easy."

Zhang Suxin had no choice but to say: "It's up to you."

After sitting at Song Xiaoqin's house for a while and having enough rest, Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin said goodbye and left.

Song Xiaoqin sent the "family of three" to the gate of Yipinju before turning back.

It was early afternoon at this time, and according to the usual weather, it was the time when the sun was scorching. But today there are many clouds in the sky, which completely blocks the sun. There is not much sunshine outside, and the temperature is much lower than usual.

"are you tired?"

Zhang Suxin suddenly asked.

Lu An's way: "Not tired."

The little guy Xianxian joined in the fun and said, "Xianxian is not tired either!"

Zhang Suxin said: "How about... let's go for a walk?"

Before Lu Anzhi could answer, Xianxian nodded and said, "Okay!"

Lu Anzhi smiled and said, "This little girl has already agreed. I dare not obey her orders."

Zhang Suxin smiled softly.

She and Lu An held a slender little hand and started walking along the roadside.

It was working time in the afternoon. There were not many pedestrians on the road, but there was a lot of traffic on the road.

Xianxian didn't run or jump restlessly this time. Her attention was drawn to the cars on the road, and she counted them as she walked: "A car...a car...oh, another car..."

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin felt as if time had slowed down as they listened to the childish voice and felt the warmth of the little hand they held.

Passing by a business district ahead, there are leisurely young men and women holding hands there, laughing and playing around. Some people are sitting under the tea pavilion outside the store, drinking coffee and cold drinks face to face, talking, as if they are on a blind date.

They walked through it, holding a cute baby in their hands. It seemed that the configuration was different from the others, but the atmosphere they had before was inexplicably integrated into it.

Thanks to book friend 20190522013537173 and middle-aged greasy man yy for the reward.