The place where Ye Tianxin and Du Juan had an appointment was a recording studio.

When Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin arrived, Du Juan was outside the recording studio listening to the singing of the man inside.

"What is this singing? Why is it so bad?" Du Juan pressed a key and said to the human inside, "Okay, don't sing."

A good song, sang like killing a pig, surely it is a top student in the conservatory?

A love song, but there is not the slightest taste of a love song.

Seeing that Cuckoo looked so irritable, Ye Tianxin couldn't help but yelled, "Godmother."

Dujuan did not wear a cheongsam today. She wore a pair of simple jeans and an ordinary striped T-shirt. There was no powder on her face, and her hair was randomly tied with a rubber band.

"Sweetheart, you are here, you don't know, I'm so worried about this, my hair fell out in a handful!"

Du Juan saw Li Qingcang behind him and said hello again, "Young Master Li."

Li Qingcang nodded.

"Chunxue had promised well before, but when it came time to start recording, she ran away!"

Du Juan had a headache when he mentioned Chunxue.

What Chunxue did really chilled the heart of Cuckoo.

"Godmother, what are you anxious about, there is still me!"

Dujuan handed the words and music to Ye Tianxin. She took Tianxin and sat aside and said, "I wrote this word by myself. I asked a master in Mingzhu City to compose the music. Do you know the staff?"

"I do not recognize."

Ye Tianxin looked at the score in front of her, but she really couldn't recognize it.

Li Qingcang sat beside Ye Tianxin, he knew music.

He sat aside, glanced at the score, and sang along to the lyrics.

Ye Tianxin looked at Li Qingcang with admiration, "Brother Li, tell me, what else can you not?"

Li Qingcang thought for a while, "Probably he won't have children."

Du Juan was also relieved when he saw Li Qingcang's music.

"Then you two, try to sing again. I'll go have a glass of water."

Dujuan got up and went to the pantry on one side. She took a paper cup from the water dispenser and took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser.

Just after taking a sip, he choked and threw up again, a faint blood spreading in the paper cup.

Du Juan looked at the blood in the cup and didn't recover for a long time.

After a while, she dumped the water in the paper cup from the toilet in the bathroom, turned around and returned to the recording studio.

"Sweetheart, how is it?"

Ye Tianxin gave an "OK" gesture, "Godmother, I have the best teacher."

"Then, you go in and start, let's record it again."

Du Juan and Li Qingcang watched Ye Tianxin walk into the recording studio. Ye Tianxin put on headphones and stood in front of the microphone. After taking a deep breath, she began to sing according to the lyrics on the score.

Ye Tianxin's singing is clear and sweet.

The singing is much better than that of the top student in the previous conservatory.

But Dujuan always felt that something was missing, not feelings, it seemed a little thin.

Dujuan was pacing outside with a little annoyance, and finally his eyes fell on Li Qingcang.

"Young Master Li, can you go in and record a version with Sweetheart?"

Without hesitation, Li Qingcang opened the door and walked in.

As soon as Li Qingcang entered the studio, Ye Tianxin was stunned. Li Qingcang wore another pair of headphones, walked to Ye Tianxin's side, and said lowly in her ear, "Let's record together."