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Was it stolen?
It didn't exist.
Yahan didn't think Little Salted Fish could do it.
"Haha, you'll find out later.”
Qin Feng laughed and didn't say what he was going to sing.
This bad woman's oppression was too strong.
He was a little overwhelmed.
Zhang Yahan also noticed Qin Feng's uneasiness.
It was about time. He just needed to shake the little salted fish occasionally.
Too much would only make him feel disgusted.
At that time, the gains would not make up for the losses.
"Alright, then go record it."
Yahan said as she took out her phone.
Looking at the orders on the platform, she realized that Qin Feng had only booked for an hour.
"Is one hour enough?"
"No money? All of them were in the game? You don't even know how to leave some for yourself."
Yahan rolled her eyes at Qin Feng.
This was the bad thing about Little Salted Fish. He liked to play games too much.
There were many times when he only thought of releasing new songs because he had no money.
He really didn't know how this little salted fish's little head grew.
It looked like he had put all his focus on playing games.
However, the songs he wrote every time were always amazing.
This must be talent.
Yahan thought to herself as she looked at Qin Feng with an inquisitive gaze.
She really wanted to peel this little salted fish open and see how he grew.
Hiss!
Qin Feng couldn't help but shiver when he saw Yahan's expression.
What was this bad woman thinking about?
Qin Feng was somewhat unable to deal with it and in the end, he decided not to.
"I'll go record the song first."
Qin Feng said as he entered the recording studio.
In reality, the composer had finished composing the song.
This took about ten minutes.
Perhaps it was because of the transmigrator.
Qin Feng's learning ability is very strong.
Basically, he had a photographic memory and could draw inferences about anything he learned.
Therefore, Qin Feng had long learned how to compose music and synthesize music.
After all, it was better to do these things on his own.
She knew what she had done.
Although he was a salted fish, he was still very interested in the songs that he had copied.
Qin Feng had achieved perfection.
These classics could not be messed up because of his own problems.
Outside the recording studio, Yahan was also surprised by Qin Feng's skillful performance.
The last time she saw him, he didn't know any of these.
After Qin Feng finished composing the arrangement, he walked into the recording studio.
There was a staff member present.
With his cooperation.
Qin Feng started recording the song.
" They're all brave!"
"The wound on your forehead, your difference, your mistake ~"
"There's no need to hide ~"
"Your worn-out doll, your mask, your ego ~"
The moment he opened his mouth.
Qin Feng's deep voice captured Yahan and the staff's attention.
This was too nice.
The staff had worked here for several years.
He had received many singers.
However, this was the first time he had heard someone sing so well.
There was no comparison between those singers and Qin Feng.
Zhang Yahan, who was standing at the side, didn't have such a big reaction.
All these years, she had listened to Qin Feng's songs almost every day.
Therefore, she was already very familiar with Qin Feng's voice.
What made her more concerned was the lyrics.
It could be seen that Qin Feng had put in a lot of effort when he 'wrote' this song.
She listened quietly.
It would be a pity if he couldn't listen to such a good song a few more times.
But what she did not expect was…
Qin Feng only sang once and then stopped?
Yahan saw that Qin Feng had already left the recording studio and was fiddling with something at the console.
"You're not singing anymore?"
Yahan asked.
She saw that Qin Feng was actually editing.
So fast?
Only need to record once?
A mesmerizing fragrance wafted over, causing Qin Feng to involuntarily inhale a few more times.
"Yes, you sang very well this time."
"There's still more than half an hour left, just enough for post-production.”
Qin Feng indifferently said.
Yahan was speechless.
This was too fast.
She wanted to hear it a few more times.
"When the recording is done, Mother will give me a copy.”
Yahan said.
As long as she was present when Qin Feng was recording, she would always ask for a copy of the song's master tape.
Only in the dead of night would he occasionally take it out and listen to it.
Qin Feng nodded as he thought of something.
"Then I don't want any more master recordings this time. I'll just take an electronic version.”
Qin Feng said as he operated the editing software.
"Hehe, are you out of money?”Yahan said with a smile.
After using this studio, she would have a chance to make a master tape for free.
If he wanted to make a second set, he would need to spend money.
"No, it's not convenient for me to hold it with my mother. I'll upload the electronic version tonight.”
Qin Feng waved his hand and said.
Yahan nodded.
This little salted fish was quite cute when he was stubborn.
More than half an hour passed.
Qin Feng had already completed all the work.
He picked up an earpiece and handed it to Yahan.
"What do you think?"
Qin Feng said as he put on an earpiece for himself.
Yahan's eyes lit up as she put on her earphones.
……
After listening to the song.
Yahan sighed.
This was another song that did not lose to Qin Feng's previous one.
However, that was true.
None of Qin Feng's songs were bad.
There were many people in the music industry who wanted to ask him out for a song, but they couldn't.
After all, there was a saying in the music industry.：
Qin Feng's products must be of high quality.
After listening to it once, he felt that there was no problem.
Qin Feng started to export the data and handed the master tape to Zhang Yahan.
Yahan took the box and put it in a special box before carrying it in her hand.
"Shall we have a meal together?"
Yahan invited.
She remembered that the last time she had a meal with Qin Feng was a year ago.
At that time, there were a few friends of Qin Feng.
As for eating alone?
Yahan wanted to.
However, Qin Feng did not have the guts to do so.
As Yahan had expected, Qin Feng shook his head and refused.
"It's getting late. I'll go back and prepare to release the song tonight.”
As expected of a blockhead.
Yahan muttered to herself.
However, this was also a casual invitation.
Since he wanted to eat with Little Salted Fish, he naturally had to dress up properly.
After the concert, there would naturally be plenty of time.
"Alright then, I'll give you a ride?"
Yahan asked again as she stared at Qin Feng with her big eyes.
Qin Feng knew that if he rejected this time, it was very likely that something bad would happen.
"Then I'll have to trouble Sister Ya."
Qin Feng could only nod his head honestly.
Yahan was very satisfied with Qin Feng's performance.
He brought Qin Feng to the underground parking garage.
This time, she specially chose a car with only two seats.
This prevented Qin Feng from directly hiding in the back seat when he got on the car last time.
He looked at the 911 in front of him and then at Zhang Yahan beside him.
For a moment, Qin Feng felt that this bad woman's soft rice must be very delicious.
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