After a week, Wang Ye's position in the industry has become different. If he had just had a name in the music circle before, then now he is a big shot!

Although he is just a little boss in the field of children's songs, he is also a big boss.

Now when you are looking for a big shot to invite a song, of course, you must carefully consider all aspects.

Han Jia thought a lot and thoughtful.

She thought to herself, she came early, but she couldn't rush to knock on the door. What if the boss likes to sleep in?

When she saw Wang Ye going out wearing a towel, she didn't rush to say hello. She obviously wanted to go for a morning jog!

If you run over and say hello, isn’t this disturbing the rhythm of life of going to a morning jog?

If they don’t say it openly, they will definitely feel a little unhappy.

Only when he finished his morning jogging and went home, hey~ he pretended to come to visit him, and then sent his cute daughter to say hello. Look, this was basically foolproof.

Don’t think that Han Jia is too cautious. In fact, this is an adult, and only smart adults can understand human accidents. Otherwise, the old saying goes well. People who don’t understand human accidents may offend people with just one word or one action. You don’t know that your destiny may be on a tortuous path because of this.

Of course, Wang Ye didn't know all this, and he wouldn't be unhappy about a trivial matter. However, when Han Guoer came over and hugged his arm, she sweetly called Brother Wang Ye. He had to admit that he was a little hilarious at that time and was in a pretty good mood.

He smiled and took the two of them to the elevator, and came to the door of the house and opened the door.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Ye was about to entertain the two of them when he heard the sound of the station opening. Zhang Min walked out angrily in her pajamas, cursing while cursing.

"Brother stinking, you did it on purpose, today is Saturday, I don't have to go to work...uh..."

"You have guests...sorry, sorry..."

Zhang Min retracted back to the house and closed the door.

Wang Ye said a little embarrassedly:

"Well, my godmother is Teacher Li Yuefen. This is her daughter, my godmother Zhang Min. I am studying at the Magic City Art Academy. In order to facilitate creation, I do not live in the school. I temporarily stay with my godmother."

"Don't get me wrong."

Han Jia nodded and smiled:

"Oh, no, it turns out to be Teacher Li's daughter. I know. Teacher Li is a professor of the music department of the Magic City Art Academy. Of course I know."

"Well, okay, you guys sit down first, I'll pour you tea and little fruit, brother, I'll give you candy."

"Oh, Teacher Wang Ye is so polite. No, really no." Han Jia sat down on the sofa with a polite attitude.

Han Guoer smiled sweetly and replied: "Thank you, Brother Wang Ye."

After a while, Wang Ye poured good tea and used it as a candy platter. After another polite conspiracy, Han Jia took the initiative to speak:

"That, Teacher Wang Ye, the invitation song you promised last time..."

Wang Ye nodded, stood up without stopping, and stood up.

"Then Ms. Han, please wait a moment, I'll get the song score."

"I want to hear your current tone, which song I give you."

Hearing Wang Ye say this, a string of question marks emerged in Han Jia's mind???

Which song should I give?

Also listen to my current tone?

What does this mean?

Can you still tailor it for me?

Ordinary bigwigs in the music industry dare not say that, do you dare say that?

When Han Jia heard this, although she didn't believe it, she was still inexplicably looking forward to it.

Not long after, Wang Ye walked over with a thick stack of song scores in his hand. He sat down and gently put them down. Han Jia looked instinctively. When she saw this thick stack of song scores, her heart was thrilled.

So many are all song scores? Could it be just a scattered score?

Han Jia couldn't help but swallowed her throat, bit her thin lips lightly, and was speechless for a moment.

Wang Ye didn't say anything, but sat there quietly and picked up the song score in front of him and gently drank the table twice.

His body relaxed naturally, leaning against the sofa behind him, and leaning back tactically.

He looked up again, and looked at Han Jia with the gentleness he had before, and there was a little more scrutiny...

This is exactly the sitting position of the boss.

When Han Jia saw Wang Ye like this, she began to get nervous and became so familiar.

It was very similar to when she was still popular ten years ago. Before that person left her, she begged the person to cross-border development and enter the film industry from the music industry. He took her to visit a famous director to ask for a supporting role in a movie. At that time, the famous director also looked at her with such a look.

——"Okay, show me a 'sad smile'."

Then?

Then there was nothing.

What is a sad smile?

Have you learned Chinese? This is obviously a bad sentence!

"Well, Ms. Han, sing your song "Wild Flowers by the Field" by a cappella and I'll listen to your current tone."

“…I, I won’t…”

"Hey? Ms. Han, I mean you are asking you to sing your "Wild Flowers by the Fieldside" a cappella."

Wang Ye is stunned, you are teasing me. "Wild Flowers by the Field" is your representative work. Do you think you don't know?

Han Jia suddenly woke up from a dream at this time, and quickly waved his hand and said:

"No, I don't mean that, I, sorry, I just got distracted."

"I'll sing now, sing now, cough hum..."

Han Jia picked up the teacup, drank a sip of water, moistened her voice, and began singing a cappella.

“A flower by the field, a small wild flower.

Flowers bloom to welcome the spring breeze, and flowers come freely.

...

I am just a small wild flower by the field~ a small wild flower by the field..."

After the song was finished, Han Jia's a cappella song Wang Ye listened to it completely and truly.

Wang Ye has heard Han Jia's two famous songs "Wild Flowers by the Field" and "Bamboo Forest Leaves" on the Internet.

From the album "Flowers and Leaves Collection" she released ten years ago, the whole twelve songs are sung by flowers, plants, trees and leaves. The style of the song is straightforward and popular, the melody is light, quite beautiful, and there is a bit of modern simplified poetry.

These two songs are the two most popular songs. Han Jia was the most brilliant age at the age of 21 years old. She performed well in her singing skills, and her voice was pure and her tone was beautiful.

Now ten years later, Wang Ye has found that her singing skills have reached a higher level than ten years ago.

Wang Ye’s lv3 singing skills are not comparable to her a cappella singing skills.

It is conservatively estimated that Han Jia's singing skills are at least lv5 (professional level), or even lv6 (the queen of the song).

Of course, singing skills are due to the ability to sing. High singing skills do not mean that the songs you sing will definitely become popular.

Whether a song can be sung well depends not only on singing skills, but also on everyone's natural voice and timbre and whether it is suitable for a certain song.

To give an analogy, a certain wolf cannot sing "Because of Love" by a certain wolf, and a certain wolf cannot sing "The Punishment of Impulsiveness" by a certain wolf, this is definitely not because their singing skills are not good, but because of their natural timbre audiences, and the voices of men and women are different.

Judging from the singing skills of Han Jia ten years ago, they were only between lv4 and lv5, and now they are between lv5 and lv6 in ten years, and there is little progress.

But her tone has changed a lot, although she has tried her best to show off and conceal it.

But Wang Ye still heard it.

Over the past ten years, her tone now has less purity than that of the past, but because of the years of precipitation, her voice has a little more magnetic and becomes a bit quiet.

After understanding this, Wang Ye knew what to do.

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Chapter completed!