I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After thinking about it for a while, Guangyou replied: "These three seniors are not in this world."

Guangyou's tone was normal, but Yucheng Liuli's voice was not like that.

After hearing Guangyou's words, Yucheng Liuli was taken aback for a moment, then sighed and sighed: "It's really jealous of talents."

Guangyou also understood that Yucheng Liuli seemed to have misunderstood, but he did not correct her intentions either.

Too much explanation is not good for this kind of thing.

"Well, no wonder you asked me to find someone to make up the accompaniment."

Yucheng Liuli pursed her mouth, and said firmly, "Indeed, this kind of good song can't be kept in the world, let the three seniors live in the singing, let everyone extol it."

Guangyou's action of biting the steak was stagnant, there was no problem after thinking about it, and this solution was quite good.

"Oh, that's alright."

Guangyou continued to eat the steak, nodded, agreeing with Yucheng Liuli's statement.

After talking about this, Yucheng Liuli continued to pick up the knife and fork and ate the steak.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Guangyou and Yucheng Liuli finally finished their lunch and walked out of the restaurant, ready to go to the recording studio she was talking about.

This recording studio is located in Chuo-ku, Tokyo. It is not a recording studio of that kind of TV station, but a private one.

"Mr. Tsuruoka, I'm here again."

Yucheng Liuli pushed open the door of the recording studio, and in her tone, she could tell that she was usually here.

A man with a man's ball head pierced and a circle of scum on his face heard the sound and walked out of the room.

Hegang smiled, but his tone seemed to be a little bit resentful: "Miss Yucheng, do you really treat me here as a free song practice place?"

Yucheng Liuli shook his head and smiled and said, "Not today. I want to borrow a recording studio today and record a song."

"New song?"

Her remarks aroused some curiosity in Hegang's heart, "Then I have to listen."

"No, I brought this kid here today."

Yucheng Liuli directly pushed Guangyou to the front and explained, "This kid has a song. I want to record it and ask Mr. Quan and the others to help make up the accompaniment."

Hegang glanced at you, with a surprised expression on his face: "This kid can write songs?"

Yucheng Liuli shook his head, and continued to explain: "Several seniors he knew wrote, those seniors are no longer in this world."

Having said that, she paused for a moment: "No matter what, I want this song to be heard by more people."

Hegang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, smiled and said, "That's it, there is no one in the No. 4 recording studio now, I will take you there."

Guangyou followed behind the two and didn't speak much, just followed silently.

On the way to Recording Studio No. 4, Guangyou also observed this so-called private recording studio.

From the decoration of Guangyou, Hegang Kazuma was judged to have been in European and American countries. This decoration style won his appetite.

Of course, decoration is secondary, and Guangyou exclaimed when he saw the equipment in the studio.

In fact, he doesn't understand what these devices are. Anyway, it seems to be two words: high-end atmosphere and high-end, low-key luxury and connotation.

"Children, when you go in..."

Hegang and Zhen just wanted to say something, but when he saw the equipment in the recording studio, he was also a little embarrassed, "I'll take you in."

Guangyou smiled at him and nodded: "Yeah."

I also murmured silently in my heart, the microphones inside are so high, did you let me dance and record?

Why don't I go in and sing for you while dancing and have another RAP?

Before entering, Yucheng Liuli also encouraged Guangyou: "Guangyou, you remember to play well."

Guangyou also nodded, and when he first walked into the recording studio inside, an emotion called nervousness developed in his heart inexplicably.

He still has some confidence in singing to himself, at least he doesn't run off to Siberia like Conan?

But no matter what, he really hasn't recorded in the studio, and I heard that the sound recorded in the studio is more pure and natural.

While amplifying the essence of the sound, the shortcomings in the sound are not hidden.

"Children, your name is Guangyou, right?"

Hegang and Zhen encouraged them while adjusting their equipment, "Don't be nervous, just sing as usual."

He has been prepared for a long time. He just hopes that Guangyou's tune will be more accurate so that the process of making up the accompaniment will be easier.

Yucheng Liuli's evaluation of this song is very high, and because of this, he specially opened the recording studio to Guangyou.

After adjusting the equipment, Hegang and Zhen also walked out of the studio and closed the door.

At this point, only Guangyou is left in the recording studio.

Guangyou also learned that those stars on TV in the previous life put on headphones, leaned in front of the microphone, took a deep breath, and calmed down a little nervous mood.

After doing all this, Guangyou opened his eyes and began to sing the song "Snow Flower" that touched him.

A few minutes later, Guangyou also sang the last sentence.

Hegang Hezhen outside the recording room shook his head and said to Yucheng Liuli beside him: "At his age, singing like this is very good, but his breath is not stable enough, and his feelings are not full, but he is just a child, and quite Not bad."

"Miss Yucheng, can you sing?"

He looked at Yucheng Liuli and made an opinion, "Or you could sing, it would be easier."

The door of the recording studio was opened, and Guangyou walked out of it. Yucheng Liuli hurriedly stepped forward and bent down and said softly, "Guangyou, you sing very well, but can you sing it again?"

Guangyou shook his heart, who doesn't understand the meaning of the words?

Nodded to her, then Guangyou turned and walked into the recording studio.

"Let him try."

Yucheng Liuli turned her head and smiled at Hegang Hezhen, "It wasn't like this when he sang in my house before."

"Fine."

Hegang Hezhen looked at Yucheng Liuli's serious expression, so he nodded, "You can probably handle these things. I'll go and pour a cup of tea first."

After that, he got up and left the No. 4 recording studio.

Guangyou had already started inside, but when he was halfway through the singing, his voice gradually decreased.

It's not that I can't sing, but it's unnecessary to sing.

He walked directly out of the recording studio and said to Yucheng Liuli: "Aunt Yucheng, can you let me listen to what I was before?"

Yucheng Liuli nodded, handed the earphones to Guangyou, and said, "You sing very well."

Guangyou took the headset and put it on, Yucheng Liuli also pressed the play button, and the song recorded just now echoed in his ears.

After listening to the song, Guangyou frowned and took off the headphones.

The beginning of the song just now was fine, but in the middle of the song, the lyrics were not smooth due to the unstable breath, and he thought the song sounded weird.

Yucheng Liuli rubbed Guangyou's hair on the sidelines, and comforted: "Guangyou, you sing very well, after all, you are still young and haven't experienced many things, and it's normal for you to have poor feelings."

It can be said that a word awakened the person in the dream, and Guangyou understood it when he heard this.

He was very relaxed when singing at Yucheng Liuli's house, but when he came to the recording studio, his preconceived notion made him a little nervous.

At the same time, because of his previous confidence, this song lacks some emotion!

"Emotions..."

Guangyou raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said to Yucheng Liuli, "Aunt Yucheng, let me do it again."

"please!"