Reverb, echo.
After tuning the pickup, Fang Huai strummed the guitar strings a couple of times, and the effect was immediately there.
Fang Huai played the intro of a familiar song, "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky," which was clear and slow, captivating the three people present right away.
But he didn't finish playing, just gave a hint of it.
This song had been copied too many times in the novels Fang Huai had read before, its life force exhausted.
"Is this... a song you wrote?" Boss Wu had spent money on this studio because he was somewhat interested, naturally understanding a bit about music.
Fang Huai shook his head, not bothering to explain, and switched to the intro of "The Brave One," then started to sing a segment.
"All, are strong, your passion, your..."
All three listeners were thoroughly engrossed.
Zhang Ning couldn't help but applaud, "This song is really good!"
Zhong Ling agreed deeply, "I think so too! No wonder it caught the leadership's attention!"
