Chapter 864 Her Source of Inspiration

For the extra day of vacation, Nan Yue and Sheng Jingheng didn't specially arrange anything.

I just went back to the villa, and stayed in the recording studio except for the meal time.

Arrange and record the new songs freshly released by Nanyue.

The two have worked together to produce songs before, and this time, they have a tacit understanding.

You don't need to say anything, just look at each other or play a melody, and you can know each other's thoughts and intentions.

And in terms of arrangement, even if Nan Yue didn't say anything, Sheng Jingheng knew after hearing her sing half of the song last night, so it doesn't need to be too complicated.

This song only needs him to sing lightly, but it can also make people feel infinitely affectionate resonance.

It's like when Sheng Jingheng heard this song, he knew it was written for him by Nan Yue.

How to arrange music for this song is also very clear in my heart.

When recording the song, he also maintained a consistent good state, and sang easily, the feeling that Nan Yue wanted when he wrote this song.

It was the first time for Nanyue to be a song producer, sitting outside the booth, listening to him playing and singing, and perfecting the song little by little.

This feeling is very strange, but also very fascinating.

Of course, there will be such a feeling, just because the person sitting inside is Sheng Jingheng.

If it were someone else, Nan Yue probably wouldn't even have the inspiration to write a song.

He said she was his muse.

How could he not be her source of inspiration?

Nan Yue rested his chin, with a semi-permanent smile on his face, and stared at the man in the shed without blinking his eyes.

Sheng Jingheng also looked at her deeply, as if this song could be sung more perfectly only when he looked at her.

If a third person came into the recording studio at this moment, seeing this scene, he would subconsciously withdraw, as if he had never been there.

But of course, no one would disturb her at this time.

Even Nanyue's cell phone, which was put aside, hadn't turned on much during the day, and it was very peaceful.

Therefore, when Sheng Jingheng recorded it again, both of them were convinced that it could not be more perfect.

Nan Yue remembered to check his mobile phone, only to realize that they even skipped the dinner time, and it would be nine o'clock in the evening.

Sheng Jingheng came out of the recording studio and was a little surprised to see her looking at the phone screen, guessing: "Is it very late?"

"It's okay," Nan Yue stood up and handed him a bottle of water, "It's nine o'clock, what would Teacher Sheng want to eat, let's make it ourselves?"

"Well," Sheng Jingheng took a sip of water before saying, "Go down and see what's there."

"good."

The two walked out of the recording studio, and when they went downstairs, they found that there were still people on the first floor.

Chen Le and Mo Lulu were still in front of the bar in the kitchen, watching the video on a tablet.

Listen, it's supposed to be a food video.

The two watched and discussed while not paying attention to someone approaching.

Nan Yue had no choice but to cough lightly to draw their attention.

"Ah, you're down!" Mo Lulu subconsciously got off the high stool and stood still, "Chen Le said that you must have forgotten the time and didn't remember to have dinner, so you just waited here."

Chen Le closed the tablet and got up too: "I have prepared ingredients, what do you want to eat?"

Nan Yue glanced into the kitchen, what Chen Le prepared was naturally what she and Sheng Jingheng knew how to eat.

She was full of new songs in her mind, and she didn't have much thought for this meeting, so she glanced at Sheng Jingheng first, and said, "Just watch and do it, it's been hard work."

And the two of them stayed upstairs all day, this meeting was over, so naturally they wanted to go out for a walk.

Watching the two walking out, they didn't forget to plug in the earphones to their mobile phones and share the songs they listened to each other recently.

Mo Lulu is both envious and satisfied: "They will definitely last for a long time!"

Hearing this, Chen Le seemed to have thought of something, looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the two people who had already walked out of the yard, and then lowered his head and smiled.

Except Nanyue, no one can subdue someone like Sheng Jingheng.