Fu Feirong smiled a little, but Gu Guanqing didn't even laugh.

Yang Jingxing also nodded: "You don't have to rework, but everyone must know that we must think and improve. Let's talk about Sun Qiao first, it's an old problem..."

No one was happy because they didn't have to rework. They had already taken the pen and paper and started writing and drawing. The study atmosphere was so strong and upright that He Peiyuan was even watching her boyfriend speak.

But gradually it no longer became a learning atmosphere. Yang Jingxing just stood and talked without pain in his back. He made irresponsible remarks on such a song that the entire production staff worked closely to record and worked hard to improve. There was a problem with the rhythm, a problem with the coordination, and a problem with the keyboard and drum beats.

There are problems, and there are problems with singing. The ones who were named were the singers and musicians, but the one with the most shameful face was the producer. Even the sound engineer who knew his fate quickly could not hold his head up. The embarrassing thing was He Peiyuan, she had no shame to look at the man.

Friends, my interest in listening to new songs has also disappeared.

After five or six minutes of pretentious pointing, since there was no need to rework, Yang Jingxing said: "Next song."

Zhong Ing-wen held up his chest, took a deep breath, and scratched his hair that was ahead of the times, buying some preparation time for the singers and musicians on the same front.

The second song is written and arranged by Zhao Gu and composed by 402. The style of the song is relatively conservative, it can be regarded as folk rock, and it also incorporates a bit of clear and graceful folk song style. This song should be listened to in a relaxed way, or it can be listened to in a relaxed way.

It made people feel relaxed, but the listening room was absolutely lifeless.

After listening to the song, He Peiyuan made a strong statement: "Singing is very good!"

Cheng Lu and the others obviously didn't know that He Peiyuan pointed out that Yang Jingxing didn't dare to go west. They ignored He Peiyuan and pinned their hopes on the boss, pretending to be pitiful.

As expected, Yang Jingxing nodded again: "Panpan has grasped a part, made progress, and worked hard, but the room for this song is actually very wide. You have only tasted it, and the initiative is not enough. Go back and think more and try more. The accompaniment problem is

If there are more, bring up the rhythm track."

Zhong Ing-wen takes active action, but the glance at the musician seems to be apologetic...

It was half past eleven, and Yang Jingxing finally let the musicians go. He would just come here today as he had other things to do. Let’s have dinner together next time. The musicians were like sending off the plague, and they were all beaming with joy.

Obviously her boyfriend's fault-finding has offended her to the core, but He Peiyuan still tries to confirm it from her own perspective. The overall quality of the songs is really excellent, and the details are also remarkable, especially Fu Feirong's singing skills.

The progress is huge: "...most people can't be perfect, and most fans don't demand perfection. Don't pay too much attention to what he said, just do your best."

Fu Feirong was modest: "It's not enough for me to know."

Huang Qianchi is more proud: "Today is considered very good, we should all praise it."

It seems that other people have the same idea as Huang Qianchi, and the producer also comfortably expressed that he would immediately start to study in depth Mr. Yang's suggestions.

He Peiyuan had no choice but to put it another way: "But there is no harm in being strict..."

After being sent into the elevator, He Peiyuan observed her boyfriend: "How would you rate them out of 10? Objectively."

Yang Jingxing was stingy: "Six points and seven points."

He Peiyuan seemed to feel sorry for the musician: "Can't you encourage me?"

Yang Jingxing felt: "We can't just encourage."

He Peiyuan was even more dissatisfied: "You must have lied to me!"

Yang Jingxing immediately turned into a scoundrel: "What's wrong?"

He Peiyuan couldn't bear to look back: "When you listen to me playing the piano, you don't know how impatient and contemptuous you feel!"

Yang Jingxing hugged his girlfriend: "Can it be the same? Professor Li was able to smile when he played the scales one by one. I am the only one in the world and she even raised eyebrows."

"You are unparalleled in the world..." He Peiyuan vomited and took her boyfriend's arm: "No wonder Feifei said she is actually a little afraid of you sometimes."
Chapter completed!