Chapter 835
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Jiang Yanhai turned over the information of beichenxiang in his hand. The information collected by Er Dan is still very complete. There are almost all kinds of information about beichenxiang, his daily life, some wechat, microblog and other public external accounts.
Although beichenxiang is single, he is a relatively self disciplined man. Although his life state is a little similar to that of Black Hawk, he almost has a numb feeling about his current life. He feels that he has done things year after year, day after day, and seems to have completely lost any passion.
But in this state, his own life is very self-discipline. For example, he buys vegetables and cooks every day, gets up on time and exercises every day. Unless for special reasons, he almost belongs to the kind of person who is free from wind and rain.
So his body is still good. Beichenxiang is relatively calm. If you don't touch him, it's difficult to rely on some statements.
After reading some of his experiences, Jiang Yanhai smiled and solved the matter simply. In his mind, he asked erdou to retrieve some information. After he determined that there was no in the world, Jiang Yanhai knew it.
"Hound, transfer these four people to a prison for me, and then put them in the adjacent cell." Jiang Yanhai had an idea in his heart, and then handed the other prepared materials to the hound.
"Yes!" the co pilot's Hound took it directly.
"By the way, what do you call you?" the black eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai and asked.
"Haidongqing." Jiang Yanhai said his code name.
"Haidongqing?" the black eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai suspiciously. He didn't understand where the code came from.
"Boss, is this code your network ID? I don't seem to have heard of it." Shao Xiaojia asked suspiciously.
"This is my pilot code." Jiang Yanhai nodded.
"Pilot?" black eagle and Shao Xiaojia were stunned and asked in one voice.
"Yes, I'm a fighter pilot. Didn't I tell you?" Jiang Yanhai looked at them.
Black Eagle: "
Shao Xiaojia: "
"You see, I forgot to tell you. Let's officially meet the fighter pilot, Hai Dongqing." Jiang Yanhai stretched out his hand.
Black eagle and Shao Xiaojia both held out their hands and shook hands with Jiang Yanhai.
Zhanhu Bureau, hackers, shrines, soldiers, suspected intelligence organizations, fighter pilots?? What and what is this?
"You'll know later. It's easy to understand." Jiang Yanhai shrugged his shoulders.
What makes sense? Two people really don't know how to make complaints about it now.
"Go to Tianjin and Hong Kong and find a professional recording company, that is, one with a professional recording studio." Jiang Yanhai said.
"What are you doing?!" several people in the vehicle were confused.
"Record a song." Jiang Yanhai said.
"Recording songs?!" this time even the hounds were stunned. What kind of routine is this?!
Music has the power to attack people's hearts at a specific time and in a specific environment. Maybe ordinary people usually listen to a song, just feel good, or feel something, and don't have any ideas, but at a specific time, it often hits people's inner softness.
Jiang Yanhai can still recall the impact of the song "me and my motherland". How many little friends lie in bed in the middle of the night, and there are infinite cycles in his mind.
In the past, perhaps no one would choose to listen to such red songs, but in that year, countless people were willing to take the initiative to sing them.
This is the impact of the environment on man-made. All the daily conditions of beichenxiang are here in Jiang Yanhai. Sometimes, if you go up directly to talk, it's not so good. Therefore, it's better to simply point out and change the angle.
With Jiang Yanhai's current brain, it's not difficult to pull out a song from his previous life. If he doesn't understand music scores, he can learn it at will. According to his memory, there's no problem picking up the song.
Of course, if you pick up a song and use it, he won't bother about it. This is not his main business. Just do it when necessary. Otherwise, to put it another way in the literary circle, if he is a protagonist of a novel, he will turn military novels into urban entertainment novels, which is a big taboo.
Although he didn't know what Jiang Yanhai was going to do, the hound soon regained his mind. If he wanted to do so much, just execute the order directly.
At least Tianjin and Hong Kong are also municipalities directly under the central government. It's still very easy to find a professional recording studio. When Jiang Yanhai and his colleagues arrive, the people in the studio are already waiting.
A man in his thirties wore a braid behind his hair. Of course, through the observation of the intermediate scanning system, Jiang Yanhai determined that he wore braids not for literary style, but to cover up the sparse head in his thirties.
"Hello, Hello, what do you want? Tell me directly." the man came over and quickly stretched out his hand.
Shaking hands with him, Jiang Yanhai nodded: "it's all right. I just record a song. I'll write the score for you. Just record it for me."
"I see. It's easy." the man nodded and agreed immediately.
It's nothing. They are the top recording studio. They don't boast. As long as you have money, I can tune you word by word.
However, he secretly looked at Jiang Yanhai. He was very handsome and manly, and he was not old. He didn't know which company pushed out the idol, but he was very angry.
In the studio, when Jiang Yanhai wrote a music score directly in front of him, the man was a little surprised, because the other party directly wrote a standard music score with only one hand, including what musical instruments and sounds have been written in.
They just need to do it.
As a professional musician, humming to the score, you know that this song is also simple, mainly guitar.
"Will you sing?" the man asked.
"I just want a professional accompaniment." Jiang Yanhai shook his head, "get it out and listen to me."
"No problem." the man just listened to the accompaniment, which was even simpler.
In less than half an hour, Jiang Yanhai got his own accompaniment and listened to it in his ear. It was sure that there was no problem. Naturally, it goes without saying that the sound quality and so on. Jiang Yanhai nodded and asked the hound to check out directly.
When Jiang Yanhai came out of the studio, he was just ready to go to the next destination. His mobile phone rang. Jiang Yanhai took out his mobile phone, took a look, paused, and he still picked up the phone.
"Brother Hai, I've arrived in Jingang. Where are you? I'm looking for you." Li ruobai's voice came out with a smile.
Jiang Yanhai: "??" his eyes directly turned to the hound next to him.
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Jiang Yanhai turned over the information of beichenxiang in his hand. The information collected by Er Dan is still very complete. There are almost all kinds of information about beichenxiang, his daily life, some wechat, microblog and other public external accounts.
Although beichenxiang is single, he is a relatively self disciplined man. Although his life state is a little similar to that of Black Hawk, he almost has a numb feeling about his current life. He feels that he has done things year after year, day after day, and seems to have completely lost any passion.
But in this state, his own life is very self-discipline. For example, he buys vegetables and cooks every day, gets up on time and exercises every day. Unless for special reasons, he almost belongs to the kind of person who is free from wind and rain.
So his body is still good. Beichenxiang is relatively calm. If you don't touch him, it's difficult to rely on some statements.
After reading some of his experiences, Jiang Yanhai smiled and solved the matter simply. In his mind, he asked erdou to retrieve some information. After he determined that there was no in the world, Jiang Yanhai knew it.
"Hound, transfer these four people to a prison for me, and then put them in the adjacent cell." Jiang Yanhai had an idea in his heart, and then handed the other prepared materials to the hound.
"Yes!" the co pilot's Hound took it directly.
"By the way, what do you call you?" the black eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai and asked.
"Haidongqing." Jiang Yanhai said his code name.
"Haidongqing?" the black eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai suspiciously. He didn't understand where the code came from.
"Boss, is this code your network ID? I don't seem to have heard of it." Shao Xiaojia asked suspiciously.
"This is my pilot code." Jiang Yanhai nodded.
"Pilot?" black eagle and Shao Xiaojia were stunned and asked in one voice.
"Yes, I'm a fighter pilot. Didn't I tell you?" Jiang Yanhai looked at them.
Black Eagle: "
Shao Xiaojia: "
"You see, I forgot to tell you. Let's officially meet the fighter pilot, Hai Dongqing." Jiang Yanhai stretched out his hand.
Black eagle and Shao Xiaojia both held out their hands and shook hands with Jiang Yanhai.
Zhanhu Bureau, hackers, shrines, soldiers, suspected intelligence organizations, fighter pilots?? What and what is this?
"You'll know later. It's easy to understand." Jiang Yanhai shrugged his shoulders.
What makes sense? Two people really don't know how to make complaints about it now.
"Go to Tianjin and Hong Kong and find a professional recording company, that is, one with a professional recording studio." Jiang Yanhai said.
"What are you doing?!" several people in the vehicle were confused.
"Record a song." Jiang Yanhai said.
"Recording songs?!" this time even the hounds were stunned. What kind of routine is this?!
Music has the power to attack people's hearts at a specific time and in a specific environment. Maybe ordinary people usually listen to a song, just feel good, or feel something, and don't have any ideas, but at a specific time, it often hits people's inner softness.
Jiang Yanhai can still recall the impact of the song "me and my motherland". How many little friends lie in bed in the middle of the night, and there are infinite cycles in his mind.
In the past, perhaps no one would choose to listen to such red songs, but in that year, countless people were willing to take the initiative to sing them.
This is the impact of the environment on man-made. All the daily conditions of beichenxiang are here in Jiang Yanhai. Sometimes, if you go up directly to talk, it's not so good. Therefore, it's better to simply point out and change the angle.
With Jiang Yanhai's current brain, it's not difficult to pull out a song from his previous life. If he doesn't understand music scores, he can learn it at will. According to his memory, there's no problem picking up the song.
Of course, if you pick up a song and use it, he won't bother about it. This is not his main business. Just do it when necessary. Otherwise, to put it another way in the literary circle, if he is a protagonist of a novel, he will turn military novels into urban entertainment novels, which is a big taboo.
Although he didn't know what Jiang Yanhai was going to do, the hound soon regained his mind. If he wanted to do so much, just execute the order directly.
At least Tianjin and Hong Kong are also municipalities directly under the central government. It's still very easy to find a professional recording studio. When Jiang Yanhai and his colleagues arrive, the people in the studio are already waiting.
A man in his thirties wore a braid behind his hair. Of course, through the observation of the intermediate scanning system, Jiang Yanhai determined that he wore braids not for literary style, but to cover up the sparse head in his thirties.
"Hello, Hello, what do you want? Tell me directly." the man came over and quickly stretched out his hand.
Shaking hands with him, Jiang Yanhai nodded: "it's all right. I just record a song. I'll write the score for you. Just record it for me."
"I see. It's easy." the man nodded and agreed immediately.
It's nothing. They are the top recording studio. They don't boast. As long as you have money, I can tune you word by word.
However, he secretly looked at Jiang Yanhai. He was very handsome and manly, and he was not old. He didn't know which company pushed out the idol, but he was very angry.
In the studio, when Jiang Yanhai wrote a music score directly in front of him, the man was a little surprised, because the other party directly wrote a standard music score with only one hand, including what musical instruments and sounds have been written in.
They just need to do it.
As a professional musician, humming to the score, you know that this song is also simple, mainly guitar.
"Will you sing?" the man asked.
"I just want a professional accompaniment." Jiang Yanhai shook his head, "get it out and listen to me."
"No problem." the man just listened to the accompaniment, which was even simpler.
In less than half an hour, Jiang Yanhai got his own accompaniment and listened to it in his ear. It was sure that there was no problem. Naturally, it goes without saying that the sound quality and so on. Jiang Yanhai nodded and asked the hound to check out directly.
When Jiang Yanhai came out of the studio, he was just ready to go to the next destination. His mobile phone rang. Jiang Yanhai took out his mobile phone, took a look, paused, and he still picked up the phone.
"Brother Hai, I've arrived in Jingang. Where are you? I'm looking for you." Li ruobai's voice came out with a smile.
Jiang Yanhai: "??" his eyes directly turned to the hound next to him.
Jiang Yanhai turned over the information of beichenxiang in his hand. The information collected by Er Dan is still very complete. There are almost all kinds of information about beichenxiang, his daily life, some wechat, microblog and other public external accounts.Although beichenxiang is single, he is a relatively self disciplined man. Although his life state is a little similar to that of Black Hawk, he almost has a numb feeling about his current life. He feels that he has done things year after year, day after day, and seems to have completely lost any passion.But in this state, his own life is very self-discipline. For example, he buys vegetables and cooks every day, gets up on time and exercises every day. Unless for special reasons, he almost belongs to the kind of person who is free from wind and rain.So his body is still good. Beichenxiang is relatively calm. If you don't touch him, it's difficult to rely on some statements.After reading some of his experiences, Jiang Yanhai smiled and solved the matter simply. In his mind, he asked erdou to retrieve some information. After he determined that there was no in the world, Jiang Yanhai knew it."Hound, transfer these four people to a prison for me, and then put them in the adjacent cell." Jiang Yanhai had an idea in his heart, and then handed the other prepared materials to the hound."Yes!" the co pilot's Hound took it directly."By the way, what do you call you?" the black eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai and asked."Haidongqing." Jiang Yanhai said his code name."Haidongqing?" the black eagle looked at Jiang Yanhai suspiciously. He didn't understand where the code came from."Boss, is this code your network ID? I don't seem to have heard of it." Shao Xiaojia asked suspiciously."This is my pilot code." Jiang Yanhai nodded."Pilot?" black eagle and Shao Xiaojia were stunned and asked in one voice."Yes, I'm a fighter pilot. Didn't I tell you?" Jiang Yanhai looked at them.Black Eagle: "Shao Xiaojia: ""You see, I forgot to tell you. Let's officially meet the fighter pilot, Hai Dongqing." Jiang Yanhai stretched out his hand.Black eagle and Shao Xiaojia both held out their hands and shook hands with Jiang Yanhai.Zhanhu Bureau, hackers, shrines, soldiers, suspected intelligence organizations, fighter pilots?? What and what is this?"You'll know later. It's easy to understand." Jiang Yanhai shrugged his shoulders.What makes sense? Two people really don't know how to make complaints about it now."Go to Tianjin and Hong Kong and find a professional recording company, that is, one with a professional recording studio." Jiang Yanhai said."What are you doing?!" several people in the vehicle were confused."Record a song." Jiang Yanhai said."Recording songs?!" this time even the hounds were stunned. What kind of routine is this?!Music has the power to attack people's hearts at a specific time and in a specific environment. Maybe ordinary people usually listen to a song, just feel good, or feel something, and don't have any ideas, but at a specific time, it often hits people's inner softness.Jiang Yanhai can still recall the impact of the song "me and my motherland". How many little friends lie in bed in the middle of the night, and there are infinite cycles in his mind.In the past, perhaps no one would choose to listen to such red songs, but in that year, countless people were willing to take the initiative to sing them.This is the impact of the environment on man-made. All the daily conditions of beichenxiang are here in Jiang Yanhai. Sometimes, if you go up directly to talk, it's not so good. Therefore, it's better to simply point out and change the angle.With Jiang Yanhai's current brain, it's not difficult to pull out a song from his previous life. If he doesn't understand music scores, he can learn it at will. According to his memory, there's no problem picking up the song.Of course, if you pick up a song and use it, he won't bother about it. This is not his main business. Just do it when necessary. Otherwise, to put it another way in the literary circle, if he is a protagonist of a novel, he will turn military novels into urban entertainment novels, which is a big taboo.Although he didn't know what Jiang Yanhai was going to do, the hound soon regained his mind. If he wanted to do so much, just execute the order directly.At least Tianjin and Hong Kong are also municipalities directly under the central government. It's still very easy to find a professional recording studio. When Jiang Yanhai and his colleagues arrive, the people in the studio are already waiting.A man in his thirties wore a braid behind his hair. Of course, through the observation of the intermediate scanning system, Jiang Yanhai determined that he wore braids not for literary style, but to cover up the sparse head in his thirties."Hello, Hello, what do you want? Tell me directly." the man came over and quickly stretched out his hand.Shaking hands with him, Jiang Yanhai nodded: "it's all right. I just record a song. I'll write the score for you. Just record it for me.""I see. It's easy." the man nodded and agreed immediately.It's nothing. They are the top recording studio. They don't boast. As long as you have money, I can tune you word by word.However, he secretly looked at Jiang Yanhai. He was very handsome and manly, and he was not old. He didn't know which company pushed out the idol, but he was very angry.In the studio, when Jiang Yanhai wrote a music score directly in front of him, the man was a little surprised, because the other party directly wrote a standard music score with only one hand, including what musical instruments and sounds have been written in.They just need to do it.As a professional musician, humming to the score, you know that this song is also simple, mainly guitar."Will you sing?" the man asked."I just want a professional accompaniment." Jiang Yanhai shook his head, "get it out and listen to me.""No problem." the man just listened to the accompaniment, which was even simpler.In less than half an hour, Jiang Yanhai got his own accompaniment and listened to it in his ear. It was sure that there was no problem. Naturally, it goes without saying that the sound quality and so on. Jiang Yanhai nodded and asked the hound to check out directly.When Jiang Yanhai came out of the studio, he was just ready to go to the next destination. His mobile phone rang. Jiang Yanhai took out his mobile phone, took a look, paused, and he still picked up the phone."Brother Hai, I've arrived in Jingang. Where are you? I'm looking for you." Li ruobai's voice came out with a smile.Jiang Yanhai: "??" his eyes directly turned to the hound next to him.
