"Our club really doesn't have male singers who have too thin voices."

Tang Zhi passed it in his mind. The male singers who worked part-time like Li Baoguo and Li Rui were all rough.

Lin Chunsheng's voice was so soft that he went to the Dongli of Nanshan.

Tang Zhi said again: "I don't know if Xiaohui's voice is OK, she is also a registered singer."

"Xiaohui has no chance! She drank too much yesterday and her throat must have been swollen." Qin Donglei suddenly felt energetic and said to Jiang Dongliu: "Teacher Jiang, I have a niece, a professional singer, and her voice is very good. She has also learned Peking Opera. Why don't I call her here to help you."

Jiang Dongliu knew who Qin Donglei was talking about when he heard this.

Tang Zhi asked deliberately: "Which niece is yours? The one who plays in the second dimension?"

Qin Donglei patted his chest and said, "Yes, she usually sings anime songs, which look quite childish, but it is absolutely fine to sing Peking Opera!"

Tang Zhi asked again: "Isn't she developing in Shangluo? Is it convenient for her to come?"

"Convenient! Super convenient!" Qin Donglei raised his large screen phone and said, "I'll call her now, she will be here within two hours!"

Tang Zhi looked at Jiang Dongliu and asked for Jiang Dongliu's opinions.

"Okay, then you can let your niece come over." Jiang Dongliu said and told Tang Zhi: "Our club has to report the car fee to others."

"No, no! They are all my own people, so what else does it cost to do?" Qin Donglei and Jiang Dongliu got close to each other: "Teacher Jiang, my niece admires you very much. When she comes, I will let her show you something. If you think she has potential, can you accept her as your disciple? I think she has never found the right way to sing. Playing with the second dimension is a waste of her voice. Look, please help her point her out the way?"

"Don't make trouble for Teacher Jiang." Tang Zhi refused to trouble for Jiang Dongliu: "Teacher Jiang has been very busy recently, and he is waiting for him to prepare for a series of competitions. He has no time to accept disciples and teach his niece to sing."

When Jiang Dongliu saw Qin Donglei being frustrated, he couldn't bear it and said, "Pang Sister, please let your niece come first. Just as Mr. Tang said, I'm really busy recently. Even if I accept disciples, I can't tell you the way. I don't dare to mislead my children. Although I have been a teacher, I'm not good at being a teacher. When your niece comes later, let's talk casually, hoping to help her."

"Yeah! I'll thank you for my niece first!"

Qin Donglei's eyes were filled with the light of gratitude and joy, thinking that there might be a way to have a relationship with her niece.

Tang Zhi asked Qin Donglei to call the recording engineer Jiang Zhenming and others immediately, urging them to come to the club to help Jiang Dongliu record songs.

Jiang Dongliu handed over the lyrics and songs of "The Blind" written in the hotel to Tang Zhi and asked Tang Zhi to take them to the official registration of the APM.

I went to the equipment room myself, looking for a pipa to practice my hands.

It's still quite far away.

He heard the sound of playing guitar in the equipment room.

"Who else is here to go to work?"

I thought that Qin Donglei would come to work early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, other staff members came.

Walking close to the equipment room, he deliberately listened to the guitar sound coming from inside.

"It's very average, like a novice."

That man's guitar level is similar to that of Jiang Dongliu, and even a few basic chords have not been played neatly.

I came to the door of the equipment room and looked in through the glass window.

It turned out that Li Rui, the stupid guy who looked very much like the Terracotta Warriors, was playing the guitar.

Jiang Dongliu gently pushed open the door, smiled and greeted Li Rui: "I came early enough, Xiao Li."

"ah."

Li Rui didn't expect someone to come to the club so early, so he was shocked.

Standing up like a spring, like a child who had done something wrong, stood aside the guitar and greeted Jiang Dongliu nervously: "Hello, Mr. Jiang... Hello."

"It's okay, you continue practicing yours. Have you just learned the piano?"

"Oh, that, I'll just play with it."

"If you like playing the piano, practice it well, don't play it casually. You don't have to be embarrassed. I didn't play as good as you when I first played the guitar."

"Teacher Jiang, stop kidding. You are a music genius, how could you be worse than me?"

"I said I was not as good as you when I first played guitar, and I must be better than you now. But I have worked hard to practice it. There is a saying that I can't play the world's masterpiece without bleeding fingers. If you want to play guitar well, you have to work hard to practice. Your uncle should be good to play guitar. You can ask him for advice and don't practice it yourself."

"Um."

Li Rui was embarrassed to show his favorite music side to a master like Jiang Dongliu.

Still struggling with the regret and self-blame of making mistakes, seeing that there was no one around, he apologized to Jiang Dongliu again: "Teacher Jiang, I'm really sorry. I have to apologize to you again. I will never make that kind of low-level mistake again."

"It's all over, don't mention it. Besides, Mr. Tang has also fined you for a salary. Just remember it. There is no need to blame yourself too much."

Jiang Dongliu asked Li Rui: "Does our club have a pipa?"

"Yes, do you want a pipa?"

"Yes, get me a handful and I'll use it to record songs."

Li Rui hurriedly brought a quaint pipa box to Jiang Dongliu: "This was bought by Mr. Qian at a folk musical instrument store in Chang'an City. It has been on sale for more than a year and no one has used it. My uncle usually scheduling the strings for it, and the sound should be quite accurate, but the piano is not high-end, I don't know if it can be."

Jiang Dongliu took the heavy pipa box and said, "It should work. I won't pick up the piano."

Li Rui worshipped: "Master is a master, and all plants and trees are soldiers."

"Haha, you want to say that plants and trees are swords. Any kind of guy can play a trick in the hands of experts."

"Yes, yes, I used the wrong idiom, hehe."

Li Ruihan's face was about to blush.

"Okay, you can continue practicing yours. I won't be bothering you anymore, I'll practice the piano too."

Jiang Dongliu smiled and stopped wasting time in the equipment room. He carried the pipa box to the rehearsal room to practice.

upstairs.

Tang Zhi got Jiang Dongliu's new work "The Blind Man" and was in a very happy mood. He wanted to help Jiang Dongliu go to the official website of the APM to register the new work.

But after reading the lyrics of this song, Tang Zhi frowned.

Although I really believe that Jiang Dongliu’s songwriting is excellent.

But this song "Blind Man" is just a lyrics, what is the name of it?

"I can't speak if I pull the grave every day?"

"Ah, it's so big?"

"What do you think of this!"

"Didn't it be adapted from Liu Yong's "Yu Linling-Carding Sorrowful"?"

"But there is no elegance in this lyrics that 'the affectionateness has been hurt since ancient times'!"

"Did he get me the wrong word?"

"Are you playing with me again?"

Faced with this strange song with a bad lip, Tang Zhi really couldn't get down to register, so as not to make a mistake.

She took the lyrics and went out of the house, preparing to ask Jiang Dongliu clearly.

As soon as I turned into the corridor, I heard the extremely sad and sad sound of the pipa came from the rehearsal room...
Chapter completed!