Chapter 1136? Passed the Test

Tian Qi's song Worthit was also sung by a five-member girl group. The Latin girl in a suit standing in the C position is particularly good-looking. Song Ya hummed a tune and copied it easily, occasionally stopping to close her eyes for a while.

Matthew Norris, Linda, the Destiny's Child five, and Shakira all watched quietly.

With the rustle of the pen tip, soon, a complete lyrics appeared on the white paper.

"A lot of worthit..."

Shakira sat in his arms, complaining immediately.

"Well, the lyrics are a bit simple."

Most of the lyrics are repetitions of "give it to me, I'm worth your try, baby, I'm worth your try", Song Ya didn't deny it, and quickly spent another two or three minutes on the blank space left above the lyrics Fill out the notation.

He has rich experience in apocalypse and is very proficient in notation skills. He opened the drawer and took out a few blank staves from it, "Uh...my trumpet is left at home, Linda, go find one."

"Okay." Linda knew that the creator's inspiration is often fleeting, so she hurried to find a musician in the recording studio to borrow it.

"May I?"

This is an impromptu song created by a top music genius, which means topicality, record sales, praise from music critics, popularity, and the prospect of her daughter's singing group and her own record company has been greatly expanded in an instant. Matthew Norris was almost drooling looking at the paper on the table. While Song Ya was busy filling in the accompaniment parts for drums, 808 drums, electronic synthesizers, etc. on the staff, he asked for it.

Song Ya didn't have time to look up, and pushed the paper forward readily.

Matthew Norris got it in his hand and looked at it seriously. His daughter Beyoncé and the others surrounded him excitedly and moved their heads closer.

It’s a little bit of a love song, but now as long as a black girl group with a bit of hip-hop style sings it, it’s okay, and it’s also APLUS’s personal creative style. The London Bridge and Sayso he wrote for Fergie are a hundred times explicit...

At the same time, he also continued his usual rap-sing-speak style, with some RAP mixed in the middle.

Now I can see that there is potential for good songs, and the songs are a bit ordinary.

Matthew Norris commented secretly, of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to ask for any modification opinions now, APLUS is well-known in the circle for its desire for control and paranoia, even Mariah Carey has no way to change his song.

"GiveittomeI'mworthit, BabyI'mworthit..."

Beyoncé couldn't help humming softly according to the numbered notation.

"No no no, no, less R&B, more pop."

When it was heard by Song Ya, he interrupted, just at this time Linda took the trumpet back, Song Ya checked it, wiped the mouthpiece with his sleeve, and played the prelude directly.

'Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo...'

When the melody sounded, the eyes of everyone who knows how to know it lit up. This short melody that will be repeated several times throughout the song is the backbone, and it is obvious...

Song Ya stopped playing and started filling in the trumpet score again.

"It's the same style as your old Trumpets, right?" Matthew Norris asked.

Trumpets is a great song, but it's not very eye-catching among the classic songs of APLUS.

"Uh... well, I forget myself sometimes, Trumpets... Whoa, has it been this long?"

Song Ya thought that the song was from her first album of the same name, so she sighed casually, finished all the work, sorted out the staff, and handed it to Linda.

Linda came over again and asked for the lyrics in Matthew Norris' hands. "I'll file the song first," she said.

"Oh, oh, of course." Matthew Norris was almost reluctant to let go, returning the paper to Linda with some embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Can you sing the rap part?"

Beyoncé looks at the boss behind the desk and writes a song like a black light who solves a trivial matter casually,

She was so adored that she almost cast her eyes on the ground. She glanced at the sisters around her, all of them had a 'fierce look' in their eyes, like a little she-wolf looking for a chance to pounce on her, so she mustered up the courage to ask.

"I do not have time……"

It's a pity that Song Ya scratched her head and thought about the answer, which disappointed her, "Let Jazzy take care of it."

Because Jazzy has a lot of complaints about the ability of the distribution company Disney, and last year he and the two brothers Damon Dash worked hard to help him make trouble, Song Ya planned to use this song as an opportunity to comfort him a little.

"oh."

Beyoncé looked at the man carefully, she was much thinner than before, her chin became sharper, she lost the gangster aura of a muscular man, and now she is more frail, but she always exudes a powerful aura of incomparable confidence, she treats herself very politely, but It's just about being polite.

Um? She and Shakira, who was playing with the man's cheek with her finger, looked at each other, buried her affection deeply, and looked away.

"Alex..." Emily didn't care, and leaned over to fight for it coquettishly.

"Don't make trouble."

At this time, the phone on the table rang, and Song Ya picked it up, "Hello... oh, then, what's the matter? Haha! YES!"

He clenched his fists and celebrated happily, "M-FXXK!" He swears, and casually throws several large legal books beside the boss's desk into the sky.

"Passed the LSAT?" Linda asked.

"Yes! Linda! I just got my grades, and I'll be able to go to law school next year haha!" Song Ya excitedly kissed Shakira hard.

"University of Chicago Law School?"

"It should be no problem, I got 170 points!"

"Oh! We are proud of you APLUS..." Linda was so excited that tears filled her eyes, and she rushed over to kiss him.

"Wow……"

Matthew Norris was stunned, watching Song Ya whisper to himself, "Wow!" He kept repeating the exclamation.

"What level is the University of Chicago Law School? Daddy."

Beyoncé didn't quite understand this, and asked her father in a low voice.

"Top 10 in all meters, even TOP 5..." Matthew Norris, as a former Xerox engineer, naturally has this knowledge, "Uh, congratulations, Mr. APLUS." He came back to his senses, and immediately stretched out his hand to congratulate.

"Thanks."

Song Ya was in a good mood, "Well, I'm in charge of the trumpet part of this song, and I'll take the time to record the track for you. Trumpet is my old profession, haha."

"That's great!"

The girls cheered, their emotions were infected, they hugged each other happily, bouncing and bouncing.

There was joy in the president's office.

"But you have to guide them, how to deal with the details of singing this worthit."

Matthew Norris finally waited for the opportunity and asked.

"Let's talk about it later, I'm too busy right now. Uh..."

Song Ya felt that Shakira was writhing in her arms infatuatedly, "That's it?" He wanted to send them all away first.

"Oh well."

Matthew Norris had no choice but to drive the group of five out, "Shall we contact you next time?"

"Well, you contact Linda, she will coordinate the time."

Song Ya raised her hand to give it away, "Bye, little Beyoncé...Emily, work harder during rehearsal! Don't be lazy!"

He trained Emily to pout, and was the first to open the door to go out, but by coincidence, he bumped into the arms of the tall bodyguard.

"Mr. APLUS."

The South African bodyguard came in with a mobile phone and reported respectfully, "Mr. Mandela wants to talk to you."

Mandela... Matthew Norris and Beyoncé slowed down.

"Now?" Song Ya asked.

"Yes."

"Hey, Mr. Mandela, how are you doing recently?" Song Ya chatted with her mobile phone, "Yes, I'll be there this month, uh... people from the All Rice Association of Colored People, and Jay West Jackson, Claire, wife of the Donkey Whip, Michelle from Chicago...you remember her right?"

"Yes, I will visit China next year, er, with the governor of Illinois, yes, his wife and others... Probably the executives of Boeing, Caterpillar, M's, Motorola, John Deere, and Sears ? And several California business leaders..."

"Haha, yes, I know you will establish diplomatic relations at the end of this month."

Beyoncé turned her head three times, half understanding what he was talking to the person on the other end of the phone, and finally returned the phone to the South African bodyguard.

The whole group went out, and the South African bodyguard carefully closed the door. The last picture Beyoncé saw was the Latin girl in APLUS' arms sitting on him, and the two were entangled crazily.

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