Xia Zhitao took Su Mu to the recording studio in the villa, where there are all kinds of musical instruments, including guitars, basses, pianos and so on.

From the perspective of Su Mu, both the musical instruments and the structure of the recording studio were considered top-notch.

In recording studios, where singers record their songs, the price varies in the market. Some require 50 yuan an hour, and some may not be able to win even 50,000 yuan.

Su Mu has always used his mobile phone to simply record songs for nothing more than one reason. He is so poor.

If you record a song in a recording studio, then his song will be even better.

It's like comparing a blurry video with a 4k high-definition video.

Xia Zhitao said proudly: "Because my father is a music player and occasionally records songs on a whim, he built this recording studio."

"Usually I also sing in it, and the effect is very good."

"Su Mu, you sing so well, or just sing a few songs here."

Speaking of the end, I look forward to it.

Su Mu played the drums, talked about the piano, and then played the bass, looking like a curious child.

For musicians, it is self-evident to see so many outstanding instruments.

"You don't know all these instruments, do you?

There are many kinds of things covered here, both ancient and modern. "

Xia Zhitao looked at Su Mu curiously.

Su Mu found a table and continued to take out the notebook to write. This was what had been written in the living room before.

"what are you writing?"

Xia Zhitao leaned closer.

I saw Su Mu quickly sketching on the paper, writing so smoothly, without even the slightest pause in thinking.

It looks like writing and drawing at random, but it's so neat and not quite like it.

Another person walked in the recording studio.

She is tall and has beautiful lines, and it is estimated that anyone who sees it will look back at it.

She was Xia Zhiyu, and after they came, they followed. The reason was no other reason, but she wanted to communicate with this young man.

How did he write these songs?

They seem to be so focused on something that her arrival did not make them notice.

She walked behind her silently, then looked at.

"This is a piano score."

She suddenly frightened Xia Zhitao, "What are you doing, old sister, do you walk without a sound?"

"You didn't hear it."

The conversation between the two did not disturb Su Mu, he wrote without distraction.

Serious and focused.

Only musicians can see how many ways this score has.

This music is perfect.

Xia Zhiyu couldn't help humming inwardly to such a beautiful melody, as if approaching another new world.

It was the first time she saw this song. Although it was only a first glimpse, she knew it was extraordinary.

Now Su Mu seems to use this music to pull her into another world.

Here is full of all kinds of magnificent scenery.

Is this another new piece of music?

Xia Zhiyu couldn't help thinking.

"Sister, what is the point of writing these things?"

Xia Zhitao asked, as far as music is concerned, she can only sing simply and does not know the deeper knowledge in it.

Xia Zhiyu smiled: "Don't you see it, he is writing the accompaniment of the song."

"So this is a new song?"

Xia Zhitao asked excitedly.

Now, as long as she hears Su Mu's new songs or something, her heart will cheer, because without exception, Su Mu's songs are very beautiful, none of them.

For some time, she was a layman who wanted to learn more about singing.

"Ok."

Xia Zhiyu nodded.

After writing the score, Su Mu didn't put down his pen, turned a new page, and continued to write.

Xia Zhitao had been waiting for a long time, obviously impatiently waiting: "Why do you write a piano score for so long?"

Xia Zhiyu said by the side: "This is a bass score, your friend knows a lot."

As we all know, only if you are proficient in the instrument and understand all aspects of its timbre, can you write a good score for that instrument.

It is hard to imagine that this is still a 16-year-old high school student.

Simply, the two women both found stools and sat beside Su Mu, accompanied by one on the left and the other on the right.

Xia Zhiyu reads the music score, and Xia Zhitao reads the music scorer.

She found that Su Mu at this time really had an indescribable charm, which attracted her deeply.

Just that move is enough to affect her heartstrings.

fantastic.

What is this feeling?

Reading the bass score, combined with the piano score just now, Xia Zhiyu tried to play them together in his heart.

The tones of different instruments sounded, interweaving with each other with their own different characteristics, presenting a beautiful melody.

In the faint, Xia Zhiyu has pushed away the fog and saw a magnificent mountain.

She was about to get closer, however, the complexity of the follow-up made her unsustainable.

She retracted her mind and returned to reality again.

Su Mu continued to turn the page, and this time it was another sheet of music—guitar.

The young man's arranging ability really made Xia Zhiyu, an artist who debuted in music, deeply admired.

I have to admit that just relying on these few scores is enough to prove that his accomplishments are far above hers.

However, he is just a high school student.

One hour later, Su Mu wrote a total of seven scores, each involving a different instrument.

He raised his head to see that Xia Zhiyu was looking at the score with burning eyes, and the other Xia Zhitao was asleep leaning on him.

"You wrote very well!"

Xia Zhiyu said, "This is the first time I have seen someone who can arrange music so fast, and the music is still very delicate."

"you flatter me."

Su Mu smiled, and then handed over the score: "I want to record this accompaniment in the studio, can I?"

Xia Zhitao woke up and asked, "Why don't you record the song directly, only the accompaniment?"

Su Mu said: "Because this accompaniment is prepared for New Year's Day, this is the song I will sing on New Year's Day."

"Oh, what's the name of this song?"

"The Rain Is Still Down" has experienced the charm of this score. Xia Zhiyu really wants to play this accompaniment immediately, but it requires a lot of technical links and requirements, so I can only ask Xia Guoan for help.

It was getting late, and Su Mu was leaving.

Xia Zhiyu said: "Let me drive you off."

Xia Zhitao chased after him: "I will go too."

When they came out, they just saw Chen Yi and Chen Yi were also going out.

Chen Yiyang came over triumphantly: "Xia Zhitao, if you have time in the future, remember to come and play with me."

"Don't you like dancing? My venue is specially designed for you to dance."

Turning his eyes, he fell on Su Mu again, "Hey, since you have lost singing, don't come here anymore, you are not qualified."

"Also, you have to remember what I said to you before."

At the end, the tone has been shot like the coldest arrow.

Xia Zhitao couldn't bear it, and stood up and said, "Su Mu is my classmate and our guest here. I don't allow you to say that to him."

"Also! His singing skills are not comparable..." Xia Zhiyu quickly covered her sister's mouth, "Chen Yi, if we have anything to do, we will leave first. If you don't mind, you can play more here. In a moment."

Said and left quickly.