Chapter 426: Who Will Come With This Song? (Will Be Updated on Weekends)

While sniffing the smell, Lu Xinhan wrote vigorously on the white paper, and quickly wrote a song.

He's a talent stream.

Even Tao Shuyi, who lost his temper just now, showed a little appreciation.

She whispered to Director Liu, "Although he has a bad temper, his ability is not bad. I heard before that he writes songs based on smell, so every song has its distinct flavor. Listening to songs is like smelling fragrance." , Smell, hearing, and synaesthesia with each other.”

Xia Bohe took a step back.

Do not.

Green tea and white lotus? !

She suspected that this man had a nose problem!

But Lu Xinhan heard it. After writing the last stroke, he propped his chin and nodded, "That's right, all my compositions are related to smell. The previous song was the smell of fireworks. Liu Yitong... made me smell very strong. The smell of fireworks."

And he turned his head to look at Xia Bohe.

Xia Bohe shuddered, please don't say it!

Sure enough, Lu Xinhan didn't say anything, "As for the current song, listen to it."

He reached out and pulled the horizontal board in front of the table, and the swivel chair flew to the side of the electronic piano.

Press the keys, and each note will sing along with his low voice, flowing in the recording studio.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly.

Xu Rongwei spread his hands towards Xia Bohe with a wry smile.

He can't.

This song is really refreshing.

Xia Bohe also gave a wry smile, full of tea flavor, it really has a very fresh and natural tone, and it's a bit moving, and it makes people feel a little intoxicated by the end of the song.

Very nice song.

"Xiao Xia, try it." Director Liu was a little anxious, "This song is very suitable for the part where you sink into the lake and play the piano at the end."

"Yes! Play the piano!" Tao Shuyi's eyes lit up, and he took out his phone on the spot, "This guzheng app, try it, can you play this song with the guzheng, and sing while playing?"

Director Liu was overjoyed, "Yes!"

Lu Xinhan was stunned for a while, and looked at Xia Bohe in surprise, "You can also play Guzheng? App... wait."

As soon as he said that, he got up, and first gave Xia Bohe the sheet music so that she could read and get familiar with it first.

Then out of the recording studio.

This entire floor is the recording studio he rented.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lu Xinhan came back, followed by a fat man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a hat.

One of the two moved the guzheng, and the other moved the piano table.

"Thank you, Fat Brother. I'll find someone to bring it up later and return it to you."

Fatty smiled and waved his hands, but looked at the people in the room with interest, "President Tao, Director Liu."

"Mr. Zhan, have you moved?" Xu Rongwei was surprised.

The fat man raised his hands towards him, "I just moved here, Xiao Lu said it's quiet and the place is big, I thought it looked good, so I came to be his neighbor."

Zhan Tianming, he is the author of many popular music songs.

Xu Rongwei's previous two modern theme songs were written and composed by him.

But today is not the time to reminisce about the past, Zhan Tianming touched his fat face and said with a smile, "I'll go first, so as not to hear any little secrets."

Before the song was released, colleagues were taboo.

Even if the relationship is good, the client does not want more people to know.

Zhan Tianming was very professional and quickly retreated, but before he left, he looked curiously at the girl in the room with a good temperament and good looks.

After closing the door, I couldn't help touching my nose, "That song of mine has a picture... ah."

And after he withdrew, Xia Bohe also sat down in front of the guzheng generously.

After reading the music score, he slowly put on the armor that Lu Xinhan brought along with him.

Putting her ten fingers on the strings, she closed her eyes and breathed for three moments before dropping her fingers.

One tick, one touch, one pick.

She opened her thin lips lightly, "Smoke of gunpowder rising from the north and the south... Turning around indifferently, it's been a lifetime... I dance lightly, who will play this song..."

"!"

Sitting on the swivel chair, Lu Xinhan dropped the green tea he was playing with in his hand to the ground, leaning on the back of the chair with a lazy body, and suddenly moved forward, causing the chair spring to vibrate and make a loud noise.