The applause continued, like a concert hall. Yang Jingxing was embarrassed and stood up.

Li Yingzhen said: "Okay..."

Everyone, please stop talking.

No one spoke for a while. Professor Hu took the lead and showed his passion: "It's just the right kind of emotional catharsis, touching, not shocking..."

Old Man Feng interrupted rudely: "Whether it is catharsis or baptism, you cannot be arbitrary!"

Li Yingzhen waved to Yang Jingxing: "Let's go."

Yang Jingxing bowed slightly: "Thank you teachers, I'll leave first."

Lu Kaiping agreed: "Okay, there is no rush today. Professor Feng said... pay attention to safety when driving."

In full view of everyone, Yang Jingxing walked out. Fortunately, the teachers all took the initiative to get out of the way. Seeing Zhang Chujia following Yang Jing, An Xin hesitated and followed.

Some teachers still praised him with the look in his eyes: "Yang Jingxing..."

Coming out of the crowd, Yang Jingxing discussed with Zhang Chujia: "I still have something to do, let's treat you next time."

Zhang Chujia generously said: "I'll give it to you."

Yang Jingxing said shamelessly: "You have to study the work."

Fortunately, Zhang Chujia also cooperated: "It's not just a matter of time...oh?"

An Xin smiled.

A few people went down together and felt that the office building was so empty, so they didn't want to talk. When they got out of the room, Zhang Chujia said: "The professor asked me this morning, and I don't know..."

Yang Jingxing warned: "Don't take pleasure in others' misfortunes."

Zhang Chujia smiled: "Okay, I'll spare you this time...are you okay?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's okay."

Zhang Chujia said: "Professor, let me tell you something, she is a bit angry."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

An Xin wanted to explain: "I didn't tell the professor. Yesterday afternoon I brought the music score over, but she didn't ask, so I guess she didn't know yet... I shouldn't have gone, but I couldn't help it at the time. I didn't expect the professor to be so anxious, I

I also tried to persuade you not to have the meeting, but there is no suitable reason... don’t be angry."

Zhang Chujia helped: "I took this song, and I can't control it."

Yang Jingxing didn't believe it: "You guys have it...I'm going to leave now. Go back and say a few nice words to me."

Zhang Chujia nodded: "Okay, definitely...but I guess it won't be my turn to say nice things."

An Xin smiled: "Professor Feng is so excited!"

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Then go and listen to the praise..."

When we arrived at Hongxing, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Banga had probably gotten off the plane and was on his way to Hongxing. Pang Xi said that Zhou Shenjian had called and Yang Jingxing would go back.

Zhou Shenjian doesn’t have anything else to do, he just wants to save a few good-looking photos for magazines and the like when he’s recording later and shooting the music video tomorrow.

In the next few days, we can also see star news on TV, saying that a large number of fans and reporters chase Banga from the airport to the film and television base. He is simply the most popular... but the company spent all the money and hired several buses to transport him.

Yang Jingxing went to the recording department to take a look. Master and apprentice Chang Yiming were still busy preparing for Android's concert. Zhong Yingwen was a little nervous because the master asked him to take the lead today, and he had never cooperated thoroughly with anyone in China.

, so it’s international.

After twelve o'clock, while Yang Jingxing was still digging for lunch, Pang Xi received a notification from the following: "The Korean side is coming."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "After eating, don't be in a hurry."

Pang Xi nodded.

As a result, there was no movement after eating. Pang Xi went down to take a look and reported back: "We were visiting... Ah Ling and the others, it's funny."

Yang Jingxing also smiled: "Do you want me to open a back door for you?"

Pang Xi, who is also a woman, laughed and shook her head.

Yang Jingxing went to the recording department to wait. A few minutes later, Hongxing Artist Department Manager Mo Zongyin came with someone. This was indeed his responsibility.

There were seven people in a group, four in a banga group. Although they were not wearing stage clothes, they were fashionable and handsome enough, and they still wore makeup.

The translator was a young Chinese woman. After listening to Mo Zongyin’s introduction, she met Teacher Yang and Teacher Chang, and then introduced them to both parties. The first was Banga’s manager, a man in his thirties named Cui, who should have never had plastic surgery.

, seeming to be more polite. Then there are the members of the banga, who seem to be on stage everywhere, and they also smile charmingly when greeting Yang Jingxing and Chang Yiming in Chinese. They are the kind of Chinese members who still retain a little bit of their local color.

There were also two Korean women who were obviously life assistants. They were carrying water glasses and twisting the makeup cases and coats. They seemed to be better at handling them than the men. They were quite silent, and the translator did not introduce them.

Yang Jingxing took Zhong Ing-wen to introduce to the guests: "He is today's recording teacher... He will be strict with himself and his works, and everyone will cooperate happily."

The arrangement accompaniment is directly provided by nms, and you can start directly. For a 1-minute song, it is very simple to combine four people, each person has a few lines and a few chorus lines.

Banga had also prepared it in advance. Three Koreans came up with the lyrics. It seemed to be Korean pinyin. I don’t know if they knew the meaning of the lyrics, but the lyrics themselves didn’t mean anything.

Mo Zongyin took his leave, and Yang Jingxing and Chang Yiming sat down with their Korean managers. They watched Zhong Ing-wen begin to discuss the lyrics and requirements with the four beautiful young men, and it was difficult to translate.

After confirming, Zhong Yingwen looked at his master and Yang Jingxing. Chang Yiming said, "Let's do this first."

The beautiful guys must have put in some effort. They even said "Please take care of me" crookedly, and when they sang the tongue-twisting lyrics, their pronunciation was passable.

After listening once, Zhong Yingwen looked at Master again, and Chang Yiming encouraged: "Say it."

In fact, I can tell that the singing skills of the group are quite acceptable, but after all, they are in a foreign language, not as smooth as their native language, and sometimes even the melody is not accurate.

Recording is inherently hard work, so take your time and fix it one by one.

When the Korean agent discovered that he could communicate in English, he started chatting with Yang Jingxing and praised Yang Jingxing for speaking English well. The other person's pronunciation also made it difficult for Yang Jingxing to be modest.

Yang Jingxing knows a few Korean singers, but they are not idols. Basically no one in China knows them, not even Cui Yuanzhuang.

However, Cui Yuanzhuang was very proud and began to promote Korean pop culture consciously or unconsciously, because he felt that Yang Jingxing was a well-informed person who was able to accept trendy culture and must have had experiences such as studying abroad.

Music Conservatory! South Korea also has a very good music university, and one of the members of the group is still a college student!

But Cui Yuanzhuang didn't even know about Chen Yu, so Yang Jingxing didn't bother to say anything.

Although Zhong Ing-wen was still a little stiff, he sent the singers into the studio one by one with little stumbling. Knowing that it was really about the details, Chang Yiming and Yang Jingxing still had to remind them from behind from time to time.

A red-haired guy in the group got stuck with the idiom "Aoshuang Duxue", over and over again...

Cui Yuanzhuang told Yang Jingxing that this person is the most popular in the group. He studied music in the United States for three years and has the ability to become a super idol...

Yang Jingxing downplayed: "We have our standards...continue."

Zhong Ing-wen has a little more confidence.

If it still doesn't work, then come out first, practice first, and then change to the next one.

The red-haired guy had a bit of a temper, and was chatting with his agent as if he was complaining. The translator looked left and right and saw that there was no job, and Yang Jingxing and Chang Yiming were not interested either.

The red-haired boy suddenly shouted in English at Yang Jingxing: "This is bullshit, and I don't want to talk about bullshit!"

Yang Jingxing looked at Cui Yuanzhuang and reminded him: "Keep an eye on your people."

Then there was the Korean pronunciation. The red-haired guy mixed a lot of English curse words in his native language, but his companions did not dissuade him.

Yang Jingxing became impatient after hearing this. He stood up and kicked the red-haired boy to the ground. Then he sat down and reminded him: "Watch your mouth."
Chapter completed!