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Chapter 87

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What?

Everyone on the scene and in the live broadcast room was stunned.

Big brother, do you know what you are saying?

In three days, you want to record an album?

Have you recorded a song?

Do you know how long it takes to record a song?

Take Deng Deng Deng Ziqi, the Hong Kong little diva, the powerful singer of the Chinese music scene, what about her?

She has been recording a song for more than half a month!

You actually have such a big mouth, recording an album in three days?

Deng Deng Deng Ziqi sighed, her tone also a bit helpless.

“Su Meng, you haven’t recorded a song, right? You shouldn’t know how complicated recording a song is, right?”

“You don’t think this is singing in KTV, right?”

“The early arrangement and production will take a lot of time, and even need to record various instruments one by one.”

“When recording, many times it needs to be recorded sentence by sentence.”

“Then there is track synthesis, mixing, post-mixing…”

“In short, it’s very complicated, recording a song in a week is considered fast…”

“I know!” Su Meng interrupted her directly.

“But it doesn’t need to be that complicated when I record, just need a recording engineer.”

“Oh, at most add a few accompaniments, but recording the accompaniment on the spot is fine.”

“I estimated it, half a day is enough!”

What? Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

4.4

Didn’t Deng Deng Deng Ziqi just say it clearly enough?

You just said three days, and now it’s become half a day?

Seeing the awkward atmosphere on the scene, Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue hurried out to smooth things over.

“That… Junior Uncle, are you going to include ‘Map of Mountains and Rivers’ in this album?”

“I must listen to this song as soon as it comes out, it’s too good to listen to!”

Su Meng touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

“Um… since there is plenty of time to record the album, let’s just record this song too.”

“But this song can’t be put in this album, the style is too inconsistent.”

“Style inconsistent?” Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue asked subconsciously.

“Then what style is this album?”

“Didn’t I say it long ago?” Su Meng looked at him strangely.

“I promised Old Wang and Old Li and the others before that I would record those funeral suona pieces.”

“Isn’t it just right now?”

Damn!

Everyone was stunned.

A long time later, Deng Deng Deng Ziqi asked stammeringly.

“Su Meng, the album you mentioned… is… funeral music?”

“Suona? Funeral job? Album?”

“Yes!” Su Meng said enthusiastically.

“I have already planned it, this album will contain twenty funeral suona pieces.”

“Oh right, you help me think about it, should the album name be ‘Great Funeral’, or ‘Peaceful Road to the West’?”

Woo woo woo… A cold wind seemed to blow across the scene.

Everyone was numb.

‘Great Funeral’? ‘Peaceful Road to the West’?

So you just can’t get past the dead?

In the live broadcast room, Su Meng’s fans who were happy just now also became dead silent.

The idol’s first album, logically speaking, should be supported.

But… ‘Great Funeral’? ‘Peaceful Road to the West’? How the hell do you want me to support it?

Cover with a white cloth when sleeping at night, and then never wake up?

In the live broadcast room, a cold wind seemed to blow, and many people couldn’t help but shiver.

A long time later, a barrage finally floated on the screen that had been still for a long time.

“That, why don’t we help Master Su make a decision? Is the album name ‘Great Funeral’ better, or ‘Peaceful Road to the West’ better?”

But strangely, no one replied to this barrage for a long time.

The barrage area was still cold and clear.

A long time later, someone finally replied.

“No one cares about you, awkward?”

This barrage seemed to ignite the enthusiasm of netizens, and someone finally replied sporadically.

“That… ‘Great Funeral’ seems more straightforward… anyway, my dad isn’t dead, I definitely won’t buy it.”

“So tangled, Master Su’s first album, should I support it or not?”

“By the way, this album… is it a bit too strong to be used as a lullaby?”

“Thank God, fortunately I am a member of the Beggar Gang, a fan of Su Beggar, no need to struggle with this.”

“To the one above, have you learned to sing the lotus song? Have you learned to stir-fry chili and meat? It’s better for our Sect Leader, he won’t let us be so tangled.”

“Sect Leader? Humph, did ‘Song of Mental Illness’ cure you?”

“Hahahaha… you guys are killing me, our Junior Uncle Deyun wouldn’t let us be so tangled.”

“Junior Uncle seems to have always threatened to smash Deyun Society? To the one above, please make your choice!”

Among the barrage of silly sculptures, a different style suddenly floated out.

“You might not believe it, I told a friend that there is a new album ‘Peaceful Road to the West’, which is a theme album of ‘Journey to the West’, he actually believed it, and said he wanted to buy…”

Quack quack quack… A few crows flew by leisurely.

The barrage area quieted down, and then suddenly exploded.

“This can be done? Are there such simple and kind people?”

“Damn! Good idea, why didn’t I think of it?”

“The album name must be ‘Peaceful Road to the West’, I’m going to recommend it to those Journey to the West fans!”

“Hehe, I have already fooled a friend into booking a ‘Peaceful Road to the West’, I am Master Su’s true love fan!”

“The friends around me seem to be Su Meng’s fans, not easy to fool.”

“Open your mind, friends! Peaceful… doesn’t the name sound like a blessing? So you understand…”

It must be said that the power of true love fans is huge.

Although it was just a funeral song, the silly netizens, under the blessing of the true love BUFF, instantly opened their minds and thought of many ways to recommend it.

This is outrageous.

So even Su Meng himself didn’t know where this album, which was originally prepared for funeral jobs, would go…

In the recording scene, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

End of Chapter

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