The recording studio is very close to the roadside where the car is parked, less than two hundred meters away.
But this short distance seemed extremely long to Lin Yao. Fangfang, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but want to reach out to help her, but she forced her back with her eyes.
The young assistant felt very distressed, but he also knew that his sister Yao was gentle on the surface but very stubborn on the inside. He could only watch Lin Yao walk the two hundred steps seemingly normally.
Mo Yan had contacted the boss in advance, and a manager opened the door for them, and they walked into the recording studio.
This recording studio is on the first floor and is very large. It is equipped with musical instruments such as piano, electronic keyboard, guitar, bass, drum set, violin, 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 could hardly 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 Sister Yan's friend. He used to be a singer. Sister Yan said that this is the best recording studio in Jiangrong."
“It’s really professional.”
Fang Xiaole was as excited as a child walking into a room full of toys. He looked left and right and touched every musical instrument and recording equipment, and he couldn't let go of them.
He walked to an electronic keyboard and sat down. After trying a few notes, he couldn't help but play the prelude to "The Roof".
The melodious and pleasant sound of the piano began to echo in the empty practice room.
Lin Yao stared at the man playing the piano. He had handsome and resolute eyebrows, slender fingers, and a thin body. His face showed concentration and intoxication as he played the piano.
His intoxication made her intoxicated as well.
"Sister Yao, are you okay?"
Fangfang took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Lin Yao's forehead. She said distressedly, "Why don't you let Assistant Fang practice first while you rest for a while?"
"How can that be? Just now in the car, we finally found that feeling that night... we found some feeling. How can I be lazy here alone?"
Lin Yao supported herself on the table beside her with one hand and slowly stood up.
Fang Xiaole was immersed in playing, his body and mind were happy as his fingers moved. The only flaw was that playing only one instrument was a little monotonous.
Suddenly, the sound of a bass guitar was heard, gently colliding with the melody of the electronic keyboard.
The two beautiful instrumental sounds blend into one without any obstruction, just like starlight accompanying the bright moon, soft and floating.
Fang Xiaole looked up and saw Lin Yao sitting not far away, playing the bass.
The beautiful girl in the white dress looks like a fairy who is not of this world. She plays a bass with a strong rock style, but it does not feel out of place. Instead, it adds a touch of playfulness and cuteness to 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 the bass.
Lin Yao also gave Fang Xiaole a sweet smile. 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 of music was very long, which allowed the two of them to develop a better understanding of each other as they played.
This piece is short because the player always hopes that the piece will never end.
"Ahem, why do I feel like my throat is a little choked? Did I eat too much sweet food at noon?"
When Fangfang saw this scene, she suddenly felt a sweet taste on her tongue and a stuffy feeling in her chest. She couldn't help but feel confused.
When the song ended, Lin Yao quickly turned her head away, not daring to look at Fang Xiaole again.
"Lin Yao, you can even play the bass, and you play it so well, you're amazing!"
Fang Xiaole sincerely admired: "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. Her fans can line up from Jiang Rong to Antarctica."
Fangfang also came over and said very proudly.
"Fangfang!" Lin Yao gently pushed her away and said to Fang Xiaole embarrassedly, "Don't listen to her nonsense."
Lin Yao blushed a little. She 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 embarrassing. She quickly changed the subject:
"By the way, Sister Yan said that if we need musicians to accompany us, we can contact the boss and see how many people we need."
Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and said, "We can both play and sing at the same time, so we can just find two accompaniment teachers. By the way, besides bass, what else can you play?"
"The instruments I can play include piano, drum set, saxophone, yangqin, flute, guitar, erhu..." Lin Yao stretched out her slender jade fingers and counted them while counting on them.
This number, from blowing, plucking, striking, and stringing, from traditional to Western, is almost a full minute.
"So amazing?" Fang Xiaole was really surprised. Even on Earth in the past, there were few female singers with such comprehensive talents.
The key is that she is so beautiful!
"You are leaving no room for other female singers." Fang Xiaole praised sincerely.
No wonder so many people on the Internet are criticizing Lin Yao. If a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will surely destroy it.
Under Fang Xiaole's astonished 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 person they like?
"Then you play piano, I'll play bass, and the boss can send a drummer and a saxophone player. 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 curiously:
"Lin Yao, what's wrong with you?"
"Huh?" Lin Yao raised her head and waved her hands in a panic: "No, nothing, I'll do as you say."
Fangfang was then asked to contact the owner of the recording studio, who replied that the drummer and saxophonist would be there shortly.
While waiting, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao seized the opportunity to play and sing at the same time.
At this time, Fangfang's cell phone rang. It was Mo Yan calling. She walked out of the recording studio and answered the call.
After Mo Yan asked about Lin Yao's singing practice, he suddenly asked, "Is Lin Yao with you?"
"No, Sister Yao is practicing singing, I'm outside the recording studio."
Fangfang looked back at the recording studio and wondered why Sister Yao and Assistant Fang always liked to look at each other while playing the piano. Aren’t they afraid of playing it wrong?
"Fangfang, don't let Lin Yao go online these days."
Mo Yan's voice was a little low, and Fangfang immediately understood something.
"Sister Yan, is someone online slandering Sister Yao again? Is that Huang Yin doing it again?"
"Don't worry about these things. In short, don't let Lin Yao go online for the next few days. She was injured and her mood has just started to improve. After recording the song, she still has to record the show in a few days. She must not be distracted at this time."
Mo Yan didn't say much, as if he had something urgent to deal with. He gave a few instructions and then hung up the phone.
Fangfang stood there, silent for a moment, turned her head to look into the recording studio, and found that Lin Yao was still concentrating on practicing singing. She picked up her mobile phone and went online to check the news about Lin Yao.
After watching for less than five minutes, Fangfang's face had become extremely ugly.
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