Chapter 93: You'll go super viral!

After Lao Chen got the lyrics and looked at them, he was stunned.

The students who come here to record songs have seen too much; almost all of them bring original works.

But 90% of those works are a lump, and another layer is two lumps.

But is this lyric sheet he's holding really from a college student?

Just because he took an extra look at you in the crowd, he couldn't forget your face; he kept repeating that first line, over and over, untold times.

"Damn it, why didn't I take a serious look earlier?!"

Lao Chen regretted it! When he got the lyric sheet, he didn't even look at it; he just glanced at it superficially and confidently said his lyrics would be better than anyone else's.

Now he turned and looked pitifully at Jiang Cheng standing behind him.

He really wanted to ask, "Big brother, you have such a classic work, why didn't you remind me earlier so I wouldn't have wasted my effort?" This time Ye Qing walked into the recording studio, and her whole state underwent a complete change.

Legend.

This is the song she wants to sing!

As Ye Qing entered the recording studio, three people came outside, the ones Lao Chen had contacted to shoot the video.

Their business chain is very mature, because many students come here to record songs and need this service.

So the two sides quickly reached an agreement and then entered the recording phase.

Jiang Cheng stood a bit back to make room for the photographer, not wanting to be on camera.

The mixer and Lao Chen sat outside, both wearing monitoring headphones.

Although they wouldn't be on camera, their work surface and hand movements could be caught by the camera, so the photographer who always had a cigarette in hand restrained himself and didn't light up.

When Ye Qing's ethereal voice came through, the two exchanged a glance and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

Having just looked at the lyrics, they already felt this song was not ordinary; with a good melody, it would definitely be a masterpiece.

But upon hearing that beautiful woman sing, they realized they had still underestimated the song.

This is simply a classic masterpiece!

Especially her voice, matching the song's flavor, it seems as if the song was written especially for her.

However, thinking about it, the two glanced at Jiang Cheng, then at Ye Qing inside the recording studio.

Suddenly they realized their thought was probably right: this song was likely written specifically for this woman.

"Damn, I was careless!"

Lao Chen muttered angrily to himself, and as for his previous slacking off, he simply chose to forget it.

The recording of this song's behind-the-scenes footage was short, finished in about ten minutes.

Mainly because Ye Qing knew the song too well.

She had already recorded it once before while at Su Manyao Company.

Moreover, after leaving Su Manyao's company, he has constantly kept the song in mind, occasionally humming a couple of lines.

Ye Qing came out and saw that the expressions of the studio boss Lao Chen and the mixer were both somewhat solemn.

She anxiously asked, "How was the recording just now? If it's not good, I can do it again."

Lao Chen calmly said, "The recording was great; no need to redo it."

Lao Chen wasn't lying; the recording was truly excellent, practically a classic.

But because Lao Chen's earlier antics had embarrassed him, the more excited he got now, the more expressing his feelings would be slapping himself in the face, so he could only hold it in. The mixer was in the same state, feeling suffocated inside.

If he had a choice, he'd really want to jump up, hug Ye Qing and kiss her hard, telling her how great she is.

But right now he saw Lao Chen's face as black as a pot bottom, so he could only hold his tongue.

This is the best song he's heard since working as a mixer here, and the most beautiful woman he's seen also has the best voice!

No doubt about it!

The photographer beside them is a girl with a high ponytail and smoky makeup, wearing a tight short-sleeve knitted outfit, strong and sturdy.

He saw Ye Qing's looks and was stunned, but Lao Chen and the mixer's expressions made her feel like work was so exhausting she doubted life.

He couldn't help wondering, could this pretty girl's singing really be that bad?

Making even the mixer, who deals with sound every day, doubt life?

Ye Qing looked at their expressions, also somewhat uncertain: "Let me listen."

Lao Chen made room, then swapped the monitoring headphones with a new protective film and handed them to Ye Qing.

Jiang Cheng also walked over.

The mixer handed the other headset to Jiang Cheng.

After pressing play, Jiang Cheng listened a bit and said, "It's fine, just this, no need to record again."

Ye Qing instantly broke into a smile.

Just seeing Lao Chen's expression had made her heart race, but getting the boss's approval meant more than anything.

The young woman behind Jiang Cheng responsible for filming the video curiously said, "Um, can I listen too?"

He was really curious just how badly such a pretty girl could sing.

Then after listening, that guy actually said it was fine; in his view, Jiang Cheng was just saying that to cheer up his girlfriend.

Jiang Cheng handed his headset to the photographer.

The photographer put the headset on, listened a few lines, widened her eyes staring at Jiang Cheng, then looked at Ye Qing.

"Is this... is this you singing?"

Ye Qing nodded, "Yeah, I sang it."

"Just hearing this voice, I feel you must be some big star, definitely a big star, because only a big star can make people feel this way." After saying that, he canceled, then the headset said, "Not only is the singing great, the lyrics are also awesome!"

"I think the key is that this song's melody and lyrics are just too awesome; as long as the vocals can be sung, it will definitely sound great."

Ye Qing, being praised, also felt a bit dazed and light-headed.

He hadn't felt this smooth in his work for a long time.

The photographer, the miss with smoky makeup, her small mouth opened like a gate, and she chattered on, saying: "Miss, you're really outstanding, making people jealous, your beautiful voice is pleasant to hear, the songs you write are also good—I think you'll definitely become popular, super popular!"

Lao Chen and the sound engineer standing nearby felt that this photographer miss, though a bit noisy and chatty, was absolutely right in what she said.

Ye Qing is the most promising amateur they've seen in years!

"If we could sign this girl, maybe our company could also rise to a top-tier circle!"

Lao Chen was thinking exactly that.

But then they heard Ye Qing say: "This song wasn't written by me; it was written by Chengge."

(End of chapter)