43. Recording Songs (Part 1)

Lu Wen rubbed his wrist and looked at the time. It happened to be ten minutes after school. Then he copied the written copy and handed it to Mu Xiaoqing, who was still in the office, and said, "I've finished writing, I'm all here. You can take it and see."

Mu Xiaoqing curiously said, "So fast? How many words are there in total?"

Lu Wen said, "A total of more than 100,000 words, these are all I have done before, and now they are written for publication. This has been discussed with the publisher."

As soon as Mu Xiaoqing heard this, he immediately returned the USB flash drive in his hand to Lu Wen, saying, "You are going to publish it, you return it to me, are you afraid I will reveal it?"

Lu Wen smiled and said, "Of course, who is Sister Mu? I can't believe you." Lu Wen didn't pick up the USB flash drive she handed over.

Mu Xiaoqing read Lu Wen and said, "Thank you for your trust in my sister, but you should take this back. I will just wait for you to publish it and buy a copy."

Lu Wen said to her, "You don't want to watch the next content?" Mu Xiaoqing was a little shaken by Lu Wen's words. Indeed, she is attracted by this fairy tale now, and now everything she thinks in her heart It's the next content inside, thinking about that magnificent fantasy world.

She took the USB flash drive in her hand and shrank it unconsciously. Lu Wen saw this and said, "Okay, I have to go too. Go back and watch it slowly." Turning off the computer, she walked out of the office. .

Looking at Lu Wenyuan's back, Mu Xiaoqing muttered to himself, "Since you believe me so, I will not let your trust be disappointed." Indeed, it doesn't matter if this "Alice's Adventures in the Wonderful Mirror" can be Huo, as long as the contents of the USB flash drive in her hand are leaked, it will have a fatal blow to the sales of this book.

In fact, this is nothing in Lu Wen's opinion. It is because he has too many things, and the cost is really too little. It can be said that it has no place in Lu Wen's heart.

When Lu Wen came to the entrance of Xiaomi's kindergarten, he saw Xiaomin's neck open and looking towards him from afar. As soon as he saw Lu Wen, Xiaomin ran over her calf, pedaling quickly.

Lu Wen squatted down, caught the millet grains that ran over, and said, "Does the rice grain miss dad?"

Millet's milk sounded milkyly and said, "Yes, Mikui misses Dad." Lu Wen was intoxicated by the thought of Xiaomi's milk.

"That rice grain will kiss my father, OK?"

"Hammer."

The smile on Lu Wen's face suddenly resembled a blooming chrysanthemum. He raised the millet grains above his head and shouted loudly, "Toot, the plane is taking off, we are going to fly home."

The exquisite small face of the millet grains was also full of smiles, and the small mouth also shouted loudly, "Fly, fly home, Dad, hurry up."

Lu Wen heard the request of his baby daughter, how could he not be satisfied, he immediately speeded up a bit, of course, kept at a steady speed, and some parents who followed their children looked at the happy appearance of the father and daughter. They all showed kind smiles.

But when their children wanted to fly so high, the smiles on their faces instantly disappeared, and the complaints against Lu Wen in their hearts immediately rose, but they could only meet the requirements of their own little emperors and little princesses.

When they saw a big fat man teaching his precious son in Zun Zun, the complaints in their hearts were a little less. They were not afraid of harm but of comparison.

When Lu Wen came to the door of the house, he saw a figure squatting under their building from a long distance. When he walked in, it was Fang Zheng. Lu Wen looked at this guy and said, "You are not afraid of being arrested by the police if you just squat here." It really looks like he is squatting.

Fang Zheng ignored his ridicule and said, "You hurry up and buy a house, and I will buy one next to you, so that I can be late for food every day."

Lu Wen looked at this guy actually planning to rely on him for food, and said silently, "Okay, then let's publish "Alice in the Wonderful Mirror" quickly." Then he threw the USB flash drive to Fang Zheng. Walking into the house with the millet grains, the fellow Fang Zheng walked in without being called.

Xie Lingshan brought all the students from Grade 18 to a recording studio. Fortunately, this is the largest recording studio in the city. Otherwise, they would not be able to stand.

Xie Lingshan looked at her cousin standing not far away, and shouted, "Cousin, here we are."

Gao Yinyun heard Xie Lingshan's voice, looked at it, and said to the person in front of him, "This is what I just told you, these people need to record a piece of music, and the cost is counted by me."

Lu Liang said curiously, "These seem to be students. What songs can they write?"

Gao Yinyun said with some envy, "They can't write any good songs, but let them have a good head teacher."

Lu Liang heard this and just wanted to ask, all the students rushed here, and suddenly there was a little noisy here. Qin Qing looked at the classmates in a mess, and said, "Be quiet. Let's see what it looks like, everyone is laughing at us."

Qin Qing still has some prestige in the class, and through the changes these days, the collective honor of the eighteenth class of senior high school has been enhanced a lot, and when Qin Qing said this, she was quiet.

Gao Yinyun and Lu Liang both looked at Qin Qing curiously. They didn't expect this little girl to have such a big appeal.

Qin Qing said to Gao Yinyun, "Hello, this is Qin Qing, the squad leader of the eighth grade of high school. I really trouble you this time."

Gao Yinyun smiled and said to Qin Qing, "It's nothing, you are all my sister's classmates, and they are my younger siblings."

Qin Qing also climbed up along the pole and said, "Then we'll call you Sister Yinyun." Gao Yinyun didn't expect that the little girl's favor accidents would be pretty good, so she said, "Okay, so I have so much more. Younger brother and sister."

Qin Qing smiled and said, "Sister Yinyun, I have something to discuss with you."

Gao Yinyun said, "What's the matter?"

"That's it. There are a lot of students in our class who know musical instruments, so I think we can record this song if we can play the musical instruments all with our classmates."

Gao Yinyun was a little curious now, and said, "You should know that they have matching musicians here. Don't you say that your instrument skills are better than them?"

Qin Qing waved her hand again and again, "Well, we are just trainees, how dare we compare with these teachers."

Gao Yinyun became even more curious and said, "Then why are you?"

Qin Qing said with some embarrassment, "This is the song our class teacher wrote for us. We hope that all the work will be done by ourselves. This is of commemorative significance."

Xie Lingshan also said to the side, "Yes, cousin, can you help me."

Gao Yinyun thought about what she was about to say, when she heard Qin Qing say, "And there is another reason." Hearing Qin Qing saying this, Gao Yinyun also stopped what she was going to say, and wanted to hear what she was going to say.

Qin Qing continued, "It is just that we are only amateurs after all, and we are not very good at singing. Even if we are equipped with good musicians, it is impossible to improve our singing level. If we all play our own instruments. , Sing by yourself, so even if you don't sing well, nobody will say anything.

Gao Yinyun didn't expect this little girl to think so comprehensively, and she was a little dazed for a while.

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