Everything is ready in the recording studio.

The recording engineer began to collaborate with Anran's song.

Soon, two recording engineers synthesized the song according to An Ran's instructions.

This time he came here after getting the arrangement together.

So it took 15 minutes.

As Chen Han, who has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so many years, has never seen such a person.

He had seen Luo Zhen write songs, so he had to keep quiet and also put some music to stimulate his nerves.

After writing, you have to revise it repeatedly, from the rhythm to the lyrics, you will be meticulous and meticulous. You can think about it back and forth. It takes at least three or four days to write a song. It is not uncommon for a longer time than half a month.

But in An Ran, it is completely domineering and unreasonable. There is no need to consider it. You can write it by picking up your pen and write it.

The quality is very good!

I feel like making music here is like playing.

Not long after, the studio door opened.

Luo Xia, who was sweating, came in.

Anran looked at the table below, and it was 8 o'clock.

He waved quickly, "Come here!"

Luo Xia wiped sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, "Mr. An!"

An Ran handed him a tissue and a bottle of water, "Wipe the sweat and drink water first!"

Luo Xia wiped it a few times and drank half a bottle of water in one breath. "Mr. An, is it still time?"

"It's only 8 o'clock now, and it's time!" He was afraid that Luo Xia would be too nervous and did not dare to put pressure on him.

Anran handed him the written song.

Luo Xia was stunned for a moment, as if she had just written it.

Can this work?

Seeing the suspicion on his face, Chen Han affirmed: "Don't doubt it, Boss An is a genius. Give him five minutes, he can handle everything from lyrics to music arrangements."

The recording engineer smiled and said, "Teacher Chen is right. Last time I finished writing "I believe" in five minutes, and I will record it directly!"

Luo Xia looked at An Ran with a look of surprise, her eyes full of admiration.

Chen Han said in a deep voice: "The boss's song is good, it depends on whether you can sing it well now!"

An Ran waved his hand and said, "Don't put pressure on him!"

Luo Xia didn't say anything, and held the piece of paper in her hand for a long time before saying, "I can't sing this song well. I'm sorry, Mr. An, and my dad!"

"Just be sure, be familiar with it, let's start recording!" An Ran said: "Don't be too stressed, there is plenty of time!"

Enough time?

Chen Han looked speechless, you are so calm.

It's almost 8:30 now, so there's enough time.

Luo Xia nodded, held the song in the corner, and hummed in a low voice several times at the score.

In less than ten minutes, Luo Xia came over, "Mr. An, I'm ready!"

An Ran was also a little surprised. This talent was not something that could be compromised.

Chen Han could start recording after holding strange songs one or two times. That was because he had been singing songs for more than ten years and his musical feeling had long been remembered in his bones.

Luo Xia can find her feelings so quickly and sing it out, so it can only be described as talent.

"Record directly, or try?"

Luo Xia decisively said: "Record directly!"

"good!"

The atmosphere in the recording studio immediately became tense, and everyone knew that time was tight and there was no tolerance for too many mistakes.

Strive to record as fast as possible.

Half an hour later, the studio door opened.

Walk out safely and stand at the end of the corridor.

Chen Han followed out, his eyes were red, and he came over to stand with An Ran.

An Ran said for the first time: "Give me a cigarette!"

Chen Han took out the cigarette box and sent him one.

An Ran snatched the cigarette boxes, "You are a singer, why are you smoking? You confiscated it!"

Taking advantage of Chen Han's surprise, he snatched the lighter from Chen Han's hand, lit the cigarette, and took a sip.

This is the first time I smoked since my rebirth.

His fingers trembled slightly, and the ashes fell to the ground.

Chen Han sighed, "You're so nervous!"

"Nervous?" An Ran smiled and said, "It doesn't exist!"

"Also pretend!" Chen Han patted him, his back was wet with sweat, and he said he was not nervous.

"Ha..." An Ran sneered, "That was moved. You cry and I sweat. Do you have any objections?"

Damn it!

Your unreasonable argument is extraordinary.

Chen Han said he never expected it.

After smoking, the two walked towards the recording studio.

At this time, the recording studio door opened, and the recording engineer wiped his tears and said, "Mr. An, can you write some other songs in the future? The tears are almost shedding for me. I miss my dad!"

Another recordingist nodded in agreement, “So too!”

"I sang so well, and I wrote the song well!"

"The main thing is that Mr. An's song is well written!" Luo Xia came out of it, "It's all up to Mr. An to drive emotions, so that I can perform very well. If I change the song, I may not be able to sing this flavor!"

An Ran waved her hand and said, "Don't blow the rainbow farts, go rest, where is the song? Did it be passed on to me, I'll send the song!"

It is already past 9 o'clock now, and there is less than an hour before the registration time.

"I have sent you an email!" The recording engineer said: "Next time I will not be able to record such songs. I'm afraid I can't stand it, so I cried on the spot!"

Another recording engineer despised: "What you said is the same as you didn't cry just now!"

"Shut up!"

An Ran ignored the two of them and quickly returned to the office, opened the email address, and downloaded the song.

After clicking the mouse, An Ran did not click on the audio file after all.

Instead, it sent it directly according to the email address left by the "Storm Ranking" website.

After that, I contacted Manager Zheng specifically and told him.

Everything is over, at 9:50.

Sitting peacefully on the chair, relaxing all over, sweat on his forehead suddenly couldn't be kept, and it slid down from his cheeks like running water.

It is false to say that he is not nervous. Those few hours were simply a speed of life and death for him.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

Fortunately, Luo Xia is extremely talented, and she only passes three times.

This is a miracle for newcomers.

Lying on the chair, An Ran breathed a long sigh.

Everything depends on the rankings tomorrow.

When Luo Xia was recording the last time, he didn't dare to listen. He was afraid of failure and was afraid that Luo Xia would sing too emotionally, so he couldn't control his emotions.

Father...the word is heavier to him than Losha.

At exactly 10 o'clock.

The entrance passage for "newcomers' battle for hegemony" is completely closed.

An Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief and everything was ready. She just waited for the rankings at 9 a.m. tomorrow.

After thinking for a while, An Ran called Tangni.

"Mr. An!"

"How is Luo Xia's father going?"

"It's already out, the doctor said the situation is stable and the operation is very successful!" Donnie's voice was filled with concern, "Have the new song... been recorded?"

"It has been sent to Manager Zheng, very successful!" An Ran comforted: "You can rest early later, and you will have some busy tomorrow!"

Tangni agreed, "I will go back when Luo Xia arrives!"

The two chatted for a few more times and hung up the phone.

After thinking for a while, he still clicked on the audio file.

The soothing music slowly rang out, and Luo Xia's unique voice, with sobs, rang out in the empty office.

An Ran clenched his fists slightly.

Dad, we will definitely win!
Chapter completed!