August 3, Qimingxing Culture and Art Training Center.

Although it was the weekend, Yu Beibei came here early as usual. She has been maintaining a high-intensity learning state these days.

Before going to bed at night, she held a tablet computer to learn the knowledge in it eagerly, and listened to the "teachers" who were online 24 hours a day to teach various music-related knowledge and skills in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

During the day, she came to Qimingxing and used various facilities and equipment here for practical training, allowing the instructor to correct her problems and continuously improve.

In the room, a sweet, lovely, and youthful girl sat on a chair with a guitar in her arms. Her posture was elegant and casual, with a different kind of beauty, unconsciously attracting the attention of others.

As her fingertips danced on the guitar strings, the jumping notes jumped out like life, gathering into a melodious melody, flowing in the room like water.

Clear and pleasant, pure and moving.

As the afterglow slowly dissipated, gentle applause sounded.

A serious-looking female teacher put down her hands and praised:

"Your skills have improved a lot, and more importantly, you have begun to integrate emotions. Compared with your guitar level during the period of body training, it is incomparable.

"Okay, let's end the get out of class!"

"Thank you, Teacher Zhou."

Yu Beibei put down her guitar, bowed politely, and then opened the door and walked out of the room.

Then she saw the woman standing at the window who was as fresh as a jasmine flower.

"Sister Yu Mo? Why are you here!"

Yu Beibei jumped over and plunged into the soft and fragrant embrace.

Yu Mo gently stroked her soft long hair a few times and said softly:

"There was a little problem with the equipment in the recording studio this morning, so I took the time to come and see you."

"Woo, Beibei misses you so much, Sister Yu Mo is too busy. "

Yu Beibei snuggled in her arms, feeling particularly safe.

Although she always acted like a strong little adult in front of her grandmother and sister Yu Keke, Yu Beibei knew that she longed to be loved in her heart.

What she liked most about Xi Wang was the full sense of security.

As a close friend, Aini was actually the object of her dependence.

And Yu Mo "took advantage of the opportunity" during the period when Xi Wang treated Yu Beibei coldly.

A gentle elder sister, her idol, and the two of them will be in the same music company in the future, and she will be both a teacher and a friend to help her debut in the future.

All these made her feel full of dependence.

"Okay~ You still have to practice singing next, right? I'll go with you, just in time to guide you, let's talk while walking."

Yu Beibei said, left his arms, and walked towards the practice room holding Yu Mo's hand.

"What song is Sister Yu Mo recording? Why do you look so anxious? You used to come to see me every day. ”

“Of course I’m anxious. Only after I finish recording this song will the family let me go and sign with the same company as you!”

“Didn’t you say that my brother paid tens of millions to sign you? Could it be this song?”

“Beibei is smart! Brother Xi gave this song to the Yu family for free, and all subsequent profits belong to them.”

“Is this song valuable? Who wrote it?” Yu Beibei has also made up for some common sense in the music industry recently, and has a certain understanding of well-known creators.

“You have to keep it secret before releasing the song~ Brother Xi is very powerful, and he got a silver song from Dreamer.”

Yu Beibei was stunned for a moment, and thought for a moment before she remembered what Dreamer was. Basically, the songs that have dominated the world music scene in recent years are all its works, many of which have Chinese covers, and it is also unrivaled in China.

“Dreamer? ! This song that is so popular, my brother gave it to the Yu family for free! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Beibei suddenly thought of something: "Once Sister Yu Mo releases this song, will you be able to advance to the first-line? !"

Seeing Yu Mo nod, she finally understood the price her brother paid.

I was shocked by the tens of millions I heard before, but that was all. After all, the income from songs must be long-term. Although tens of millions are a lot, it can be understood after a long time.

But Dreamer's songs cannot be measured simply by money.

It brings unparalleled fame!

With this golden signboard endorsement, as long as the singer's strength is not bad, he can definitely achieve an improvement in his status.

Brother, is he paving the way for himself at the cost of training a first-line singer for the Yu family and tens of millions of subsequent income?

The little beauty's nose was sour.

[Yu Beibei Loyalty +3]

Yu Mo saw her complicated mood and said softly: "Don't think too much, trust Brother Xi's decision. He promised before that he would alsoYes!"

Yu Beibei took a deep breath and said firmly: "Okay! I will work hard with Sister Yu Mo."

The two came to the practice room, and Yu Beibei prepared to sing a song of Yu Mo first, and then let her teach her.

The little beauty carefully took out a beautiful and unique protective box from her bag, and then opened it and took out a sweet and lovely pink microphone.

Yu Mo didn't care, and when she saw her make the connection, she signaled to start.

"The night is falling, and the stars are like lines of poetry..."

Yu Beibei just sang a sentence, and saw Yu Mo suddenly stand up, staring at her straight, and suddenly couldn't sing anymore.

"What...what's wrong, Sister Yu Mo? Didn't I sing well?"

"Sing another sentence for me to listen to."

The little beauty hummed another sentence nervously.

Yu Mo walked quickly to her, asked her to put down the microphone, and sing the two sentences again.

Then she looked down at the microphone in her hand with a complicated expression: "Can I see it? "

Yu Beibei trusted her very much and handed it over directly.

Yu Mo had just taken this exquisite microphone without any manufacturer logo, and before she had time to observe it in detail, she heard a clear electronic sound coming from it.

"A new user has been detected. Do you want to grant temporary use authorization to him?"

Yu Mo looked at Yu Beibei a little at a loss, and she said softly: "Agree to the authorization."

The electronic sound sounded again: "The new user has obtained temporary use authorization, the environmental parameters have been detected, and the scene adjustment customization has been completed. Please provide a sound sample for the new user."

"How to provide it?" Yu Mo asked cautiously.

"The sound sample has been obtained, and the adaptive adjustment of the voice parameters in each frequency band has been completed."

"It can be used. "Yu Beibei reminded beside her.

Yu Mo was a little nervous about this talking microphone. She took a few deep breaths before adjusting her state.

"The night is falling, and the stars are like lines of poetry..."

She has sung the same lyrics countless times.

But at this moment, Yu Mo felt a little unfamiliar with the singing coming from the speakers.

The voice was extremely clear and pleasant, and very penetrating, like a clear spring water flowing.

She looked at the pink microphone in her hand in shock.