Gu Chi, who was wearing headphones, sneezed heavily and raised his hand to rub his nose. He pressed Enter and the melody in the headphones immediately started playing.
"Fireflies fly slowly, the wind blows gently in the summer night..."
The immature children's voice immediately sounded, followed by the chirping of insects, frogs, and Zen sounds. The carefully processed and arranged sounds sounded like a dreamlike summer night...
After listening to the finished song from beginning to end, Gu Chi took a long breath of satisfaction and took the cup on the table, only to find that the coffee in the cup was already cold.
Raising his hand to take off his headphones, Gu Chi stretched his body lazily.
He immediately turned around and walked out of the study, came to Qin Wanwan's door, and knocked on her door.
Dang Dang Dang!
There was no response from the door, so Gu Chi pressed harder and knocked several more times, but still no response.
He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was already half past eight.
"Little Pig, it's time to get up. If you don't open the door, I'm going to break in..."
Aunt Zhou cleaned up the kitchen and came up to clean up the room. When she saw Gu Chi standing in front of Qin Wan's evening room, she immediately greeted him.
"Mr. Gu, morning."
"Morning!" Gu Chi turned around, "Is breakfast ready?"
"I didn't know you were coming back, so I only prepared Mr. Huangfu's share, and now I'm going to help you prepare." Aunt Zhou looked at his raised palm, "Mr. Huangfu has left."
"gone?"
"We've been gone for more than twenty minutes, and she asked me about you. I said I didn't see you, so she hurriedly left after breakfast, saying she wanted to go to practice early."
Is the little rabbit working hard?!
Well, he would use this time to perfect the entire arrangement and orchestration again.
Speaking of which, he hadn't done this kind of work personally for two or three years, and he wasn't sure whether it was perfect or not.
By the way, Gu Chi's eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of this.
How could he forget the musicians he had worked with in the United States?
The resources here in Beijing cannot be used, and they know how to get involved. It will definitely be no problem to get those guys in the United States to help make some comments. Those guys are all authorities in this field.
Turning here, Gu Chi turned around and walked towards the study.
"Mr. Gu, what would you like for breakfast?" Aunt Zhou asked from behind him.
"Whatever." Gu Chi walked into the study without looking back. He immediately grabbed the mobile phone on the table and made an overseas call. After the call was connected, he immediately changed into English and said, "It's me, Gus. I have
I want you to listen to a finished demo and give me some comments, and I will send it to your email shortly."
After dialing several numbers in succession and sending the finished sample to the mailboxes of several guys, Gu Chi put down the phone with satisfaction.
Dear little rabbit, this master has stayed up all night arranging music for you, and has found so many big names in the music industry to protect you. Isn’t it time for you to show your appreciation?!
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Ah sneeze!
In the practice room, Qin Wanwan sneezed again.
Cheng Xin lowered the violin bow in his hand, "Huangfu, are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Qin Wanwan shrugged her shoulders and gave her a comforting smile, "Come on, let's continue."
Cheng Xin got ready, "The competition is about to start, so you have to take good care of yourself."
"I'm really fine, come on!" Qin Wanwan gently tapped the beat with her foot, and then started playing.
