"Let's go. Business matters."

I didn't come here today to see the venue. The main destination is not here.

The so-called shock is naturally not here.

Lao Yang, with a big mouth and a slight smile, walked ahead to lead the way.

Here, it's really just a small bar with a small stage with the help of Shangguan mintao in order to make a living and the ideal they have always adhered to.

The purpose is to make money and make up for the huge deficit in other places. It is also for a group of like-minded friends to get together in a place.

Can have a casual, free and easy performance, vent place.

"This... This is the studio?"

Wang Feifei was finally shocked. It turned out that this was the real cave. Unexpectedly, there was a cave hidden in such an insignificant place.

There are also recording studios for related music majors in mordu University, but this scale is much smaller than here.

Looking at the professional equipment on the scene and the things inside and outside the two glass rooms, I know it's not simple without looking at the core.

Wang Feifei doesn't study music, so she doesn't know much about the specialty, quality and brand of equipment.

However, having never seen a pig run doesn't mean you haven't eaten pork.

In fact, objects are also alive. Some things are put there motionless. Obviously, they are not alive, but they can make people feel their value.

"Yes, they have their own band. They usually like to make their own creations. The tavern outside is actually their sideline to fill some household expenses."

"Ha ha, brother Gao said politely. In fact, he just opened a pub to make some money and fill the hole in the studio."

From a semi enclosed room with a large piece of floor glass, four or five people came out.

How do you say that? Anyway, Wang Feifei's first sight is that this is a group of people who work in the band.

Temperament, take care of it.

Gao Mu said, "this is brother Mao, Xiao Bao, Xiao Hui, and Xiao Yang. You knew Lao Yang before."

"Let Miss Wang laugh. We are a group of rough men who are drunk and dream of death. We don't know if there are guests. Otherwise, we have to dress up."

Da Mao is the core of their group. He has made a lot of chains and is very fashionable.

"Brother Mao, you haven't had a good rest these days, have you?"

After Wang Feifei greeted them, Gao Mu looked at them helplessly. They really needed to dress up, one by one, as if they had just come out of the nest.

The chicken nest head with short hair and long hair are also messy and not elegant at all.

"You're asking knowingly, laughing at your brothers?"

Big hair lifted his hands back along his long hair. These people are walking corpses living for music. They don't have much ability but love to die and live.

I thought my life had passed in such a muddle headed way. I didn't know that happiness would suddenly knock on the door and pour a storm on their dry hearts.

First, Shangguan mintao brought several songs, but although the lyrics of these songs are full, the arrangement is relatively incomplete. Even Shangguan mintao doesn't have a complete one, but he can hum the melody.

Therefore, they made the complete versions of these songs according to the melody and their own additions.

Shangguan mintao specially stayed here for a few more days and made these songs into records.

Although not published, just as their own collection and commemoration, but the quality is not bad at all.

However, Shangguan mintao has never said where these songs came from. The creator of the songs is also a letter code of GM.

As Shanghai people, they are too familiar with GM, GM!

What does it really mean? If Shangguan mintao doesn't say, they can't guess.

However, they are not without any harvest. The arrangement of these songs is their name.

At the same time, Shangguan mintao also authorized them to sing these songs for free, that is, they can take them to commercial performances to make money, and she won't pursue them.

This is the value of emotion!

In this way, they rely on these songs to pull up their fame here in Shanghai and even in the music industry all over the country.

There are often admiring peers who come here to discuss and compete with each other. Some interesting and famous musicians even stay in the bar outside for a few days.

The virtuous circle, while reaping fame and wealth, satisfies their once empty and decadent heart.

However, when Shangguan mintao came again, all this changed again.

This change is not caused by Shangguan mintao's abnormal return visit less than three times a year, but from Gao mu.

When he first introduced his name, everyone didn't respond. It was really just a younger generation of Shangguan mintao.

However, when Shangguan mintao explained his intention, when Gao Mu took out a stack of lyrics and a box of humming tunes.

Everyone suddenly realized that Gao Mu was the mysterious GM.

The so-called GM is not a general abbreviation at all, but the initials of Gaomu's name.

Gao Mu and Shangguan mintao didn't say where these new songs came from, but it can be guessed from the labels on Shangguan mintao's records that they were all Gao Mu's masterpieces.

For a moment, it was amazing. Flattery was like a surging river. It was out of control.

There is no so-called musician's character at all, and he doesn't care about his age, which is much higher than Gao mu.

A sentence that comes first expresses everything.

Gao Mu did not float, but denied that he had created these songs, and foolishly moved Ma Yiming out to pick up the pot.

He said that he was just the agent of his friends, but also because of the lack of theoretical knowledge, he was not good at arranging music and so on. He needed their help.

Then, with the help of Shangguan mintao, their curiosity was suppressed. It was a forced fool.

It is the same policy. Except that the songwriters continue to use GM, the arranger gave them their names.

In addition, after these songs are formed, they will also be allowed to sing in the bar, but the time must be a month later, and they can't be leaked before the school party.

Their virtue these days is because they are arranging music every day and night. They want to be perfect and make the best accompaniment melody.

Although Gao Mu gave them the tune to hum, it's not easy to make a perfect arrangement.

"Well, it's hard for you. When things come to an end, I'll treat you to a good meal."

"Well, it's hard work in vain these days. Ha ha, we must make up for it. Xiao Gao, we can say well. You can't invite us to a night snack stand."

Lao Yang is the most active. When he hears that he eats well, his beard is full of vitality. He has eaten and vomited instant noodles every day.

"The night snack stall certainly can't."

Gao Mu smiled negatively and began to wonder where to invite them to eat best.

"Actually, fried chicken in the people's Square is OK. But where is the fried chicken shop in the square? How come I've never seen it?"

Xiao Yang is very thin, but he is also a good eater. However, he belongs to the kind who is not fat. His body size is only half of that of Lao Yang.

"Haha, I don't know. You can go and look for it yourself." reminded by Xiao Yang, Gao Mu also had a place in his heart: "go to the 18th. After eating, you can go to the terrace bar on the top floor. People have more style than you."

Gao Mu is very satisfied with his arrangement. The road is not far. The main reason is that his style is high enough and his sincerity is sufficient.

"The 18th? What the 18th? Why didn't I know there was such a place?"

Wang Feifei knows enough about Shanghai, but I really haven't heard of the gluttonous place called No. 18.

"The 18th Bund, haven't you heard of it?"

"The 18th Bund? Where is food? And a bar?" Wang Feifei opened her mouth in surprise: "did you play a part in the play? Is there a place to eat and drink on the 18th? Go and have a look for me?"

"Why not?"

Gao Mu looked confused and turned his eyes to big brother Mao. They must know more about the facts in their long-term life.

"I don't know the specific situation on the 18th, but it must not be a bar or restaurant. There are many companies stationed in it. It's an office space."

Big Mao is also very speechless to Gao mu. The lyrics on the 18th are very smooth. It turns out that they are all nonsense. It seems that he doesn't know where it is.