Peng Kaile kept staring at Chu Qiankun, his face full of disbelief.

"I haven't heard it, but what he said is definitely worth believing. You can tell me it just by looking at it? What are you talking about?" Su Suyuan spread her hands and said in a bad tone. She was dissatisfied with Peng Kaile's questioning her and Chu Qiankun.

Chu Qiankun was a little embarrassed by Peng Kaile's view, and quickly said modestly: "It's fun to write, listen to it, no matter whether it's okay or not, it's just recording it."

After saying that, he took out a notebook from his backpack, turned to a page, looked at it, tore it hard, and handed it to Peng Kaile.

Peng Kaile took the piece of paper that Chu Qiankun tore off casually, and did not look directly, but continued Chu Qiankun's "humble" words and said: "I tell you that the equipment here is imported from Europe at a large price. I dare not say it is the number one in the country. It is definitely one of the best in Dongzhou. The expense of using equipment once is quite large~~"

In Peng Kaile's opinion, it is hard to know what song a young boy can write and whether he can sing the song he composed. He doesn't know what evil he was, but he actually believed the other party's words and really brought him to record the song. However, for the sake of the classmate's performance, no matter how bad the song is, he will record a sample for free.

Peng Kaile kept talking, Chu Qiankun knew that he didn't believe that he could write songs and compose music, and the meaning in his words was also considered for himself, so as to save money.

After hearing his words, Chu Qiankun was not only not angry, but also waited for his subsequent reaction with interest. When he finished watching "Drunk in Red Cliff", he felt that it must be very interesting.

Peng Kaile thought he was good for Chu Qiankun. After talking hard, he looked down at the song score and continued without stopping: "I'll help you watch this song first. If it's OK, I'll help you modify it and record a sample of it. As for the money, forget it, um..."

Just as I was about to say that for Su Suyuan's sake, I was exempted from recording sample money, but Peng Kaile's words suddenly broke, and his throat seemed to be pinched with his hands. After a long time, I didn't say a word.

Chu Qiankun felt very happy when he saw that Peng Kaile was no longer chanting scriptures, but kept urging this and that, as if he had eaten a delicious ice cream in the summer, it felt refreshed from head to toe.

The bad taste has been concluded: "Forget it, I just have a little hobby and can't write any good songs, so I won't bother Brother Peng, so I don't need to record the sample."

After saying that, he reached out to take back the torn paper that was originally despised as if he was wiping his butt, but now he was tightly held by Peng Kaile's hands.

"What are you doing!" Peng Kaile roared. Seeing Chu Qiankun preparing to take the lyrics back, he knocked out his hand without thinking.

This voice scared Chu Qiankun and Su Suyuan very much.

, originally sitting next to the stage, but didn't look here at all, the three men who had been chatting were even more shocked and stood up.

However, they were confused and had no idea what was going on, just staring at Peng Kaile.

Su Suyuan quickly calmed down and said angrily to Peng Kaile: "What are you doing? What are you calling me!"

"Oh," Peng Kaile looked at Su Suyuan with embarrassment, and also understood that he had overreacted just now.

Peng Kaile originally thought that the songs written by Chu Qiankun were garbage, so he didn't care at all. He kindly persuaded the other party not to waste money recording big songs, but when he looked at the lyrics indifferently and hummed a few sentences, he found that he was wrong, and was outrageously wrong, and wanted to slap himself in the face and swallow the previous words back.

This is not garbage. Although he only read the previous few sentences, he was sure that this was definitely a good song, a bull song. If the same level is maintained from beginning to end, this song will definitely be a hit.

Just as he was about to continue watching the lyrics and music below and was about to hum, a hand suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye, preparing to take away the lyrics. How could this work? Of course, he disagreed with this behavior of robbing food from the tiger's mouth, so he knocked off the hand without thinking and shouted loudly.

So, he could only face Su Suyuan's anger awkwardly.

Chu Qiankun didn't care about Peng Kaile's reaction. Except for being startled by Peng Kaile's loud voice at the beginning, everything else was as expected.

Peng Kai was full of embarrassment. Chu Qiankun did not tease him anymore, but said to him with a smile: "You can read the song first, and let the others talk later."

"Okay" Peng Kaile's mind is now full of lyrics of Drunk in Chibi. Hearing Chu Qiankun said this, he was not polite and walked directly to the stage with the lyrics.

When the other three saw this, they stopped chatting. They surrounded Peng Kaile, their four heads squeezing together and hummed from time to time.

They all thought that Chu Qiankun, a young boy, could not write any good songs or compose any good songs.

But as soon as these people hummed, they immediately felt that they were so happy. This tm is definitely a good song, an absolute golden song. With these lyrics and melodies, they are not gold medal creators who do not have such skills and level at all.

Maybe because they felt that the a cappella was not satisfied, several people took turns to practice with the score, so there was always one person playing on the small stage, and the other three people watched. They quarreled from time to time for whom they played. The winner happily took the score and walked to their instruments with great enthusiasm, and the loser was with a dark face, watching the winner playing, waiting for the next chance.

Chu Qiankun and Su Suyuan were sitting down and watching with relish. After a long time, he also gave these four big men a happy time.

IQ is anxious.

It was so boring. Isn’t this a waste of his time? So when the four of them pk again, Chu Qiankun shouted to the stage: “I said you can’t copy three copies of the lyrics? In this way, everyone will get one copy, don’t you have to snatch it?”

Su Suyuan watched it with relish. As the saying goes, three women play one, she opened her eyes today. The scenes of these four men are no worse than those of three women. Not to mention that they are better than those of the best, but they definitely have their own merits.

People who really like music and love music always have their IQ owed when they are obsessed with good music. When the four people on the stage heard Chu Qiankun’s advice, they realized that the guitarist took the lead and ran upstairs to copy it with the playlist.

The small stage was no longer noisy, Su Suyuan curled her lips and felt very bored. She said to Chu Qiankun with a little blame: "What do you say to them for? It's better to make them fight. There are four people in total, just in time to fight. We two can just watch a kung fu movie for free."

Su Suyuan didn't hide her words at all, and her voice was quite loud. The three remaining people on the stage were embarrassed and did not make a sound. They stared at their own instruments, and were full of regret. Why didn't they copy the lyrics by themselves?

The most embarrassing thing was Peng Kaile. He was so angry that he almost vomited an old blood. This old classmate was too embarrassed. It seemed that what he said to Chu Qiankun before made her very resentful. The relationship between these two people seemed to be really not simple.

Peng Kaile dared not explain much. He knew the temper of this old classmate very well. The more you explained, the more serious she would be. In the end, she could kill you. The best way to deal with her is not to talk too much, just say one word to endure.

Fortunately, the guitarists were loyal enough and came very quickly, and they didn't embarrass them for too long. They were one song list, which was fair and just.

Su Suyuan vented her breath and her expression calmed down a lot. Peng Kaile said to him and Chu Qiankun: "You sit for a while first, soak the tea yourself. Let's rehearse twice now, and then play the ensemble for you when you get familiar with it."

Chu Qiankun nodded and Su Suyuan continued to sit in the audience to watch them rehearse. He found it very funny, a feeling of changing positions between home and guest, and now it has become Peng Kaile and others who care about their own ideas, and they also have this kind of flattering meaning in their words.

Peng Kaile and the other four continued to touch each other's heads, communicated repeatedly several times, and then began to practice. When a song was not yet formed, the inconsistency between various instruments was very unpleasant.

When Chu Qiankun heard it, hello to Su Suyuan and ran outside.

He is going to buy an mp3. After the next song is recorded, he can copy it directly. It would be better to give it to Ouyang Muxue as a gift. If he really wants to give a CD, it would seem inappropriate. He is not a singer, so what ep is it to give.
Chapter completed!