Chapter 247
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"Strange city, familiar corner..." In Murphy's own recording studio, Murphy, with fully enclosed earphones, sits on the chair and sings affectionately into the radio microphone.
Last night's lingering is no longer the same as usual, which brings trouble to her recording work. It seems that Yang Yiyi changed her previous bayonet charge, delicate and tender care and considerate early withdrawal, so that Murphy would not be too hard.
Now, she estimated that only the ruddy skin of her face and skin was left, and there was a trace of happiness that she had climbed the peak last night.
Of course, proper pleasure is good.
Murphy recorded for the first time today. When she came out of the studio, Kim Ying Ming, who was listening in front of the computer, couldn't wait to cheer her up and give her a thumbs up: "we some! It's great. The standard of this time is very high. It's better than yesterday
Mo Xiaojuan also sat on the side, she took off the headphones, some doubt asked: "where is the good? How do I feel like it was yesterday? "
"No, no, Xiaojuan, you don't understand! Murphy's singing today is much better than yesterday. " Jin Yingming explained to Mo Xiaojuan with a smile, "of course, if you just analyze from the singing method, Murphy's singing method does not have any change from yesterday, but pay attention to the emotional expression when singing. In addition to the past sadness, there is also a kind of sweetness in Murphy's voice line. With this sweet feeling, I feel that the singing feeling is immediately different, as if I got it all at once Sublimation
Jin Yingming seems to have discovered something extraordinary. He describes it to Mo Xiaojuan happily and dancing.
However, there is obviously something wrong with the object of his talk. Mo Xiaojuan is not very able to understand the details of Jin Yingming. She gulps a sip of water, and then calmly says, "anyway, you mean this one is better than yesterday's? Is that the source we'll use in the future? "
Jin Ying Ming's hand was depressed in the air. He found that he was happy for a while, but he was playing the lute to a cow. Fortunately, when he was not recording the song, he was still in a good temper. He waved his hand and said helplessly: "that's not the case. With a little sweet singing, it really makes this song sound good. But now he has not made a real comparison. I don't know how to listen to it Are people more inclined to simple sad singing, or Murphy's now? "
Murphy sits on one side, quietly listening to them finish. Then he picks up the monitor headset, drinks some throat tea and listens carefully to the audio he has just recorded.
"Mr. king, how many more times can I sing? I feel that there are still some places that I can't handle well. " Murphy said softly.
"Good! Let's go on! " Kim appreciated Murphy's devotion to music, he said, beaming.
……
After opening up the identity of Muzi ang, Yang Yi seems to have put down a heavy psychological burden. The whole person looks like a changed person, and she is also in high spirits in the coffee shop.
He even rolled up his sleeves and pulled Ding Xiang out to make coffee for his guests. He worked all morning.
This situation, after Ding Xiang began to work in the shop, has been very rare!
In particular, Ding Xiang has no class today and is still working part-time in the store.
"Brother Yang, if you go on like this, I will lose my job." Ding Xiang can't watch the boss busy and sit around doing nothing. She has to turn out the dishcloth and wipe the French windows of the coffee shop. When she pinches the water, she can't help complaining.
The girl worked in a coffee shop, and she had a steady income, and gradually grew up a lot. Yang Yi still remembers that when she first met her, she was a little shy. Although she also liked to laugh, she always had a sense of inferiority that she could not hide.
Now it's quite good. The whole person is more confident, and her smile is more brilliant. She is not so restrained. She occasionally makes some light jokes with Yang Yi.
"Don't worry. I just came to study because there are no guests in the morning. Don't do all the work for you. I forget how to make coffee myself." Yang Yi smiles faintly and explains.
Just as they chatted, the wind chime rang at the door, and a guest came to visit.
"Hello! Welcome to... " Ding Xiang quickly turned around and said hello to each other with a smile.
Yang Yi is not willing to be so troublesome, but Ding Xiang insists on doing it. In her words, if you treat guests with sincerity, guests will not be disgusted, and there will be more repeat customers.
However, this time the guests are not repeat customers, but "Acquaintances". Ding Xiang was stunned after greeting him and stood there holding a rag.
To be correct, among the guests, all of them are "Acquaintances" of Ding Xiang. She has met each other, but they don't know her
Here, Yang Yi looked up and raised her eyebrows.
He knows him too!
This pair of guests, the boy held by the girl, is not the big boy who once came to his shop to apply for a job as a pianist?
Yang Yi carefully recalled each other's name. Yes, it was Lin mu'an, who claimed to be the resident singer of the bar!Lin mu'an looks pretty and reserved like most of the boys in Guangdong Province. Of course, the girl holding hands with him is also good. Although not tall, she is gentle and gentle, like a jasper in a small family. They seem to be very well matched.
Ding Xiang is also looking at the girl. In my impression, she and elder sister Mao Peifu met several times when they were engaged in activities in the student activity center. I have a little impression! Of course, do not know, Ding Xiang does not know which college she is.
"Is it too expensive?" The girl looked at the price list, a little back, gently pulled lalim Muan's hand, "or forget it, let's go to the east gate?"
Indeed, whether it's milk tea or coffee, Dongmen is cheaper.
"No, I'm here to buy you coffee today." Lin Muan took a look at the piano beside him, bit his teeth quietly, and firmly said, "how can those coffees in the East Gate compare with here? I heard that the coffee here is freshly ground."
"Yes, our coffees are freshly ground and taste better than those instant coffees." Ding Xiang, with a smile beside him, took the initiative to introduce, "and it happens that our boss is free today. He personally makes coffee for his guests. His craft is not ordinary."
"No, it's not easy for you to make money." The girl said to Lin mu'an in a soft voice, "I'm not greedy for these things."
"Wait a minute!" Lin Mu an made up his mind. He patted his girlfriend's hand and went to Yang Yi, who was invisible at the bar.
"Hello, boss. Do you remember me?" Lin Mu an asked.
Yang Yi did not take the initiative to greet, but also did not resist people thousands of miles, just gently smile, nodded to him.
"Well, we'd like to spend it in your coffee shop, but I'd like to ask you a little bit..." Lin Muan stammered, "yes, can I borrow your piano?"
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"Strange city, familiar corner..." In Murphy's own recording studio, Murphy, with fully enclosed earphones, sits on the chair and sings affectionately into the radio microphone.
Last night's lingering is no longer the same as usual, which brings trouble to her recording work. It seems that Yang Yiyi changed her previous bayonet charge, delicate and tender care and considerate early withdrawal, so that Murphy would not be too hard.
Now, she estimated that only the ruddy skin of her face and skin was left, and there was a trace of happiness that she had climbed the peak last night.
Of course, proper pleasure is good.
Murphy recorded for the first time today. When she came out of the studio, Kim Ying Ming, who was listening in front of the computer, couldn't wait to cheer her up and give her a thumbs up: "we some! It's great. The standard of this time is very high. It's better than yesterday
Mo Xiaojuan also sat on the side, she took off the headphones, some doubt asked: "where is the good? How do I feel like it was yesterday? "
"No, no, Xiaojuan, you don't understand! Murphy's singing today is much better than yesterday. " Jin Yingming explained to Mo Xiaojuan with a smile, "of course, if you just analyze from the singing method, Murphy's singing method does not have any change from yesterday, but pay attention to the emotional expression when singing. In addition to the past sadness, there is also a kind of sweetness in Murphy's voice line. With this sweet feeling, I feel that the singing feeling is immediately different, as if I got it all at once Sublimation
Jin Yingming seems to have discovered something extraordinary. He describes it to Mo Xiaojuan happily and dancing.
However, there is obviously something wrong with the object of his talk. Mo Xiaojuan is not very able to understand the details of Jin Yingming. She gulps a sip of water, and then calmly says, "anyway, you mean this one is better than yesterday's? Is that the source we'll use in the future? "
Jin Ying Ming's hand was depressed in the air. He found that he was happy for a while, but he was playing the lute to a cow. Fortunately, when he was not recording the song, he was still in a good temper. He waved his hand and said helplessly: "that's not the case. With a little sweet singing, it really makes this song sound good. But now he has not made a real comparison. I don't know how to listen to it Are people more inclined to simple sad singing, or Murphy's now? "
Murphy sits on one side, quietly listening to them finish. Then he picks up the monitor headset, drinks some throat tea and listens carefully to the audio he has just recorded.
"Mr. king, how many more times can I sing? I feel that there are still some places that I can't handle well. " Murphy said softly.
"Good! Let's go on! " Kim appreciated Murphy's devotion to music, he said, beaming.
……
After opening up the identity of Muzi ang, Yang Yi seems to have put down a heavy psychological burden. The whole person looks like a changed person, and she is also in high spirits in the coffee shop.
He even rolled up his sleeves and pulled Ding Xiang out to make coffee for his guests. He worked all morning.
This situation, after Ding Xiang began to work in the shop, has been very rare!
In particular, Ding Xiang has no class today and is still working part-time in the store.
"Brother Yang, if you go on like this, I will lose my job." Ding Xiang can't watch the boss busy and sit around doing nothing. She has to turn out the dishcloth and wipe the French windows of the coffee shop. When she pinches the water, she can't help complaining.
The girl worked in a coffee shop, and she had a steady income, and gradually grew up a lot. Yang Yi still remembers that when she first met her, she was a little shy. Although she also liked to laugh, she always had a sense of inferiority that she could not hide.
Now it's quite good. The whole person is more confident, and her smile is more brilliant. She is not so restrained. She occasionally makes some light jokes with Yang Yi.
"Don't worry. I just came to study because there are no guests in the morning. Don't do all the work for you. I forget how to make coffee myself." Yang Yi smiles faintly and explains.
Just as they chatted, the wind chime rang at the door, and a guest came to visit.
"Hello! Welcome to... " Ding Xiang quickly turned around and said hello to each other with a smile.
Yang Yi is not willing to be so troublesome, but Ding Xiang insists on doing it. In her words, if you treat guests with sincerity, guests will not be disgusted, and there will be more repeat customers.
However, this time the guests are not repeat customers, but "Acquaintances". Ding Xiang was stunned after greeting him and stood there holding a rag.
To be correct, among the guests, all of them are "Acquaintances" of Ding Xiang. She has met each other, but they don't know her
Here, Yang Yi looked up and raised her eyebrows.
He knows him too!
This pair of guests, the boy held by the girl, is not the big boy who once came to his shop to apply for a job as a pianist?
Yang Yi carefully recalled each other's name. Yes, it was Lin mu'an, who claimed to be the resident singer of the bar!Lin mu'an looks pretty and reserved like most of the boys in Guangdong Province. Of course, the girl holding hands with him is also good. Although not tall, she is gentle and gentle, like a jasper in a small family. They seem to be very well matched.
Ding Xiang is also looking at the girl. In my impression, she and elder sister Mao Peifu met several times when they were engaged in activities in the student activity center. I have a little impression! Of course, do not know, Ding Xiang does not know which college she is.
"Is it too expensive?" The girl looked at the price list, a little back, gently pulled lalim Muan's hand, "or forget it, let's go to the east gate?"
Indeed, whether it's milk tea or coffee, Dongmen is cheaper.
"No, I'm here to buy you coffee today." Lin Muan took a look at the piano beside him, bit his teeth quietly, and firmly said, "how can those coffees in the East Gate compare with here? I heard that the coffee here is freshly ground."
"Yes, our coffees are freshly ground and taste better than those instant coffees." Ding Xiang, with a smile beside him, took the initiative to introduce, "and it happens that our boss is free today. He personally makes coffee for his guests. His craft is not ordinary."
"No, it's not easy for you to make money." The girl said to Lin mu'an in a soft voice, "I'm not greedy for these things."
"Wait a minute!" Lin Mu an made up his mind. He patted his girlfriend's hand and went to Yang Yi, who was invisible at the bar.
"Hello, boss. Do you remember me?" Lin Mu an asked.
Yang Yi did not take the initiative to greet, but also did not resist people thousands of miles, just gently smile, nodded to him.
"Well, we'd like to spend it in your coffee shop, but I'd like to ask you a little bit..." Lin Muan stammered, "yes, can I borrow your piano?"
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"Strange city, familiar corner..." In Murphy's own recording studio, Murphy, with fully enclosed earphones, sits on the chair and sings affectionately into the radio microphone. Last night's lingering is no longer the same as usual, which brings trouble to her recording work. It seems that Yang Yiyi changed her previous bayonet charge, delicate and tender care and considerate early withdrawal, so that Murphy would not be too hard. Now, she estimated that only the ruddy skin of her face and skin was left, and there was a trace of happiness that she had climbed the peak last night. Of course, proper pleasure is good. Murphy recorded for the first time today. When she came out of the studio, Kim Ying Ming, who was listening in front of the computer, couldn't wait to cheer her up and give her a thumbs up: "we some! It's great. The standard of this time is very high. It's better than yesterday Mo Xiaojuan also sat on the side, she took off the headphones, some doubt asked: "where is the good? How do I feel like it was yesterday? " "No, no, Xiaojuan, you don't understand! Murphy's singing today is much better than yesterday. " Jin Yingming explained to Mo Xiaojuan with a smile, "of course, if you just analyze from the singing method, Murphy's singing method does not have any change from yesterday, but pay attention to the emotional expression when singing. In addition to the past sadness, there is also a kind of sweetness in Murphy's voice line. With this sweet feeling, I feel that the singing feeling is immediately different, as if I got it all at once Sublimation Jin Yingming seems to have discovered something extraordinary. He describes it to Mo Xiaojuan happily and dancing. However, there is obviously something wrong with the object of his talk. Mo Xiaojuan is not very able to understand the details of Jin Yingming. She gulps a sip of water, and then calmly says, "anyway, you mean this one is better than yesterday's? Is that the source we'll use in the future? " Jin Ying Ming's hand was depressed in the air. He found that he was happy for a while, but he was playing the lute to a cow. Fortunately, when he was not recording the song, he was still in a good temper. He waved his hand and said helplessly: "that's not the case. With a little sweet singing, it really makes this song sound good. But now he has not made a real comparison. I don't know how to listen to it Are people more inclined to simple sad singing, or Murphy's now? " Murphy sits on one side, quietly listening to them finish. Then he picks up the monitor headset, drinks some throat tea and listens carefully to the audio he has just recorded. "Mr. king, how many more times can I sing? I feel that there are still some places that I can't handle well. " Murphy said softly. "Good! Let's go on! " Kim appreciated Murphy's devotion to music, he said, beaming. After opening up the identity of Muzi ang, Yang Yi seems to have put down a heavy psychological burden. The whole person looks like a changed person, and she is also in high spirits in the coffee shop. He even rolled up his sleeves and pulled Ding Xiang out to make coffee for his guests. He worked all morning. This situation, after Ding Xiang began to work in the shop, has been very rare! In particular, Ding Xiang has no class today and is still working part-time in the store. "Brother Yang, if you go on like this, I will lose my job." Ding Xiang can't watch the boss busy and sit around doing nothing. She has to turn out the dishcloth and wipe the French windows of the coffee shop. When she pinches the water, she can't help complaining. The girl worked in a coffee shop, and she had a steady income, and gradually grew up a lot. Yang Yi still remembers that when she first met her, she was a little shy. Although she also liked to laugh, she always had a sense of inferiority that she could not hide. Now it's quite good. The whole person is more confident, and her smile is more brilliant. She is not so restrained. She occasionally makes some light jokes with Yang Yi. "Don't worry. I just came to study because there are no guests in the morning. Don't do all the work for you. I forget how to make coffee myself." Yang Yi smiles faintly and explains. Just as they chatted, the wind chime rang at the door, and a guest came to visit. "Hello! Welcome to... " Ding Xiang quickly turned around and said hello to each other with a smile. Yang Yi is not willing to be so troublesome, but Ding Xiang insists on doing it. In her words, if you treat guests with sincerity, guests will not be disgusted, and there will be more repeat customers. However, this time the guests are not repeat customers, but "Acquaintances". Ding Xiang was stunned after greeting him and stood there holding a rag. To be correct, among the guests, all of them are "Acquaintances" of Ding Xiang. She has met each other, but they don't know her Here, Yang Yi looked up and raised her eyebrows. He knows him too! This pair of guests, the boy held by the girl, is not the big boy who once came to his shop to apply for a job as a pianist? Yang Yi carefully recalled each other's name. Yes, it was Lin mu'an, who claimed to be the resident singer of the bar!Lin mu'an looks pretty and reserved like most of the boys in Guangdong Province. Of course, the girl holding hands with him is also good. Although not tall, she is gentle and gentle, like a jasper in a small family. They seem to be very well matched. Ding Xiang is also looking at the girl. In my impression, she and elder sister Mao Peifu met several times when they were engaged in activities in the student activity center. I have a little impression! Of course, do not know, Ding Xiang does not know which college she is. "Is it too expensive?" The girl looked at the price list, a little back, gently pulled lalim Muan's hand, "or forget it, let's go to the east gate?" Indeed, whether it's milk tea or coffee, Dongmen is cheaper. "No, I'm here to buy you coffee today." Lin Muan took a look at the piano beside him, bit his teeth quietly, and firmly said, "how can those coffees in the East Gate compare with here? I heard that the coffee here is freshly ground." "Yes, our coffees are freshly ground and taste better than those instant coffees." Ding Xiang, with a smile beside him, took the initiative to introduce, "and it happens that our boss is free today. He personally makes coffee for his guests. His craft is not ordinary." "No, it's not easy for you to make money." The girl said to Lin mu'an in a soft voice, "I'm not greedy for these things." "Wait a minute!" Lin Mu an made up his mind. He patted his girlfriend's hand and went to Yang Yi, who was invisible at the bar. "Hello, boss. Do you remember me?" Lin Mu an asked. Yang Yi did not take the initiative to greet, but also did not resist people thousands of miles, just gently smile, nodded to him. "Well, we'd like to spend it in your coffee shop, but I'd like to ask you a little bit..." Lin Muan stammered, "yes, can I borrow your piano?" www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
