Chapter 203

After they got this piece in hand, they had rehearsed it privately a few times.

When they rehearsed on their own, it was perfectly normal.

But why, once Su Meng's suona was added in, could they not help wanting to cry?

Could this be the moving power of art?

Truly, art is boundless, vast and profound!

Seeing this, Su Meng finally understood what had happened.

So it was still his god-tier suona that caused the trouble?

Sigh… he had originally made up his mind to hold back while playing.

But collaborating with these artists was just too exhilarating, and for a moment he hadn't been able to rein it in.

A slip-up, a slip-up!

……

"Boss! I want to quit!"

Without the suona's sound, the recording engineer finally barely returned to normal.

Wiping the tears from his face, the recording engineer suddenly stood up and said firmly.

Liu Huan was startled and quickly grabbed him.

"Old Tian, we've been working together for 4.4 years—what are you quitting for?"

"Think the pay's too low? No problem, I'll give you a raise."

The recording engineer tremblingly raised the song list in his hand.

"Boss, it's not about the money…"

"There are still a full nineteen songs like this…"

"I'm getting old, crying like this… I'm afraid before the album is even finished recording, I'll have cried myself into oblivion first…"

"When that time comes, your recording studio will truly have become my memorial hall…"

Huh?

Liu Huan was stunned, and slowly let go.

If it were any other reason, he could still try to persuade him to stay.

But this reason… was simply too powerful, and for a moment Liu Huan found himself speechless.

After thinking it over, Liu Huan let out a long sigh and said helplessly.

"Old Tian, since you're leaving for this reason, then I have no reason to hold you back."

"But, for the sake of our many years of friendship, do me one last favor."

The recording engineer nodded, his face full of reluctance.

"Liu, you just say it—as long as it's not making me record these songs, whatever you want me to do is fine."

Liu Huan let out a long sigh.

"This memorial hall of mine… um… recording studio can't do without a recording engineer."

"You know a lot of colleagues in the trade, help me recommend a few recording engineers."

The recording engineer let out a long breath, and his suspended heart finally settled.

He nodded hard and said firmly.

"Boss, don't worry, I'll definitely help you find a qualified recording engineer!"

Turning his head and seeing that song list, the recording engineer added.

"Oh, not just one!"

"Boss, don't worry, I'll definitely help you find nineteen more recording engineers!"

Everyone who had ever worn headphones nodded silently.

This really is a wise choice.

Only Su Meng has already gone completely numb.

So a single suona piece of mine turned the recording studio straight into a memorial hall.

And on top of that… sent off a recording engineer?