She never imagined that music could reach such a level; even if you don't understand the lyrics, the imagery alone can transport you to a state of sadness.
"How about it?"
Xiao Yue's singing stopped, and Xiao Weiguo, inappropriately, tapped the table, interrupting Liu Ye's thoughts. He had achieved his goal.
"Hehe, now you know what talent is, right? Aren't you envious?"
Liu Ye was still immersed in that emotion, her tears hadn't even dried yet, when Xiao Weiguo came to tease her. She was so angry that she tore off a piece of paper from the table, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at Xiao Weiguo across the table.
Xiao Weiguo had already jumped up, grabbed Xiao Yue, and ran.
"I'll take Yueyue to the recording studio first. You can inform Ruolan next week and ask her to come back as soon as possible."
The reason only three songs were chosen for Xiao Yue is twofold: firstly, she's about to start school and doesn't have much time; secondly, some songs aren't suitable for her age. Without a mature voice, the feeling can't be conveyed. Therefore, Zhou Ruolan will have to sing the remaining seven songs.
With the chairman personally arriving, how could the technical staff in charge of music production at the recording studio not give him a warm welcome?
Upon hearing that the chairman's younger sister was releasing a song, everyone immediately sprang into action, as if they had taken stimulants.
Xiao Yue sang it once first, and several professional music teachers quickly transcribed the sheet music.
After practicing the coordination several times, she signaled to Xiao Weiguo that he could give it a try.
Encouraged by Xiao Weiguo, Xiao Yue stepped into a recording studio for the first time in her life.
I put on the headphones and stood in front of the microphone.
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