Tracy raised her hand to block George to open the door, put her index finger on her mouth and hissed. George immediately understood Tracy's meaning and stood quietly aside.

Tracy took a step forward, and the door was gently pushed by him. The crack in the door became bigger. Looking through the crack in the door, he saw that the two women were sitting opposite each other, as if discussing something.

One of them holds a guitar. Sister Katie fruit has a book on her thigh with many notes drawn on it. It should be a song.

As soon as Taylor said to let her tune down, Katie did. She slowly plucked the strings and a beautiful piece of music echoed in the instrument room.

It should be a prelude. It stopped in about ten seconds. Katie frowned slightly. "I think the previous tone is more suitable. The tone is too low, and the rhythm will slow down."

"Then just slow down this section a little," Taylor said, pointing to the score.

Katie frowned deeper, shook her head and said, "it's no good. If I slow down the prelude, I'll have to change the whole score, which is inconsistent with my original intention."

"As long as the song can get better, change it. It's nothing," Taylor said immediately.

Katie looked a little unhappy at her words.

Tracy, who was standing outside the door peeping at them, twitched in the corners of her eyes and said to her heart, this is something to do. Mummy spoke too directly.

Both women are songwriters. Katie is several years older than Taylor. She is usually quite conceited. Now she is completely denied by a girl younger than herself. It is inevitable that she is a little unhappy in the bottom of her heart.

Taylor may have her reason, but Katie still insists on her original creation. After all, they are not singers of the same style. It is natural to have differences.

"No, I stick to my idea. That's it. I feel good." Katie made up her mind and refused Taylor's proposal without hesitation.

Taylor shrugged indifferently. "Whatever you want, I just put forward my opinion. The final choice is in your hand."

Mildewy didn't continue to fight with the fruit sister. Tracy at the door nodded secretly. It seems that little mildewy is not the kind of stick spirit who doesn't put it away.

However, his idea was immediately beaten in the face by the party concerned.

I saw that mildewy picked up the guitar and played exactly what sister fruit played just now. The rhythm was obviously much slower than that of sister fruit.

Ten seconds passed quickly. Katie, who had a little smile just now, now the expression on her whole face froze.

Tracy helped her forehead. It's so straight gril.

At this time, someone was patting him on the shoulder and asked behind him, "Tracy, what are you doing?"

"I'm watching them play music," Tracy turned her head and found that it was gold medal producer green Ballard, pointing to the two women in the instrument room.

Green Ballard looked curiously, saw a little girl sitting next to his disciple Katie, and asked, "this girl is the one you asked someone to find in Nashville?"

"Yes, she just arrived in Los Angeles today. Her name is Taylor Swift, a very talented girl." Tracy introduced green Ballard.

Green Ballard nodded thoughtfully and saw Katie in the room saying to Taylor, "I heard Tracy say about you. He said you were a very talented girl and began to create your own songs at the age of 10."

"I just learned the guitar at the age of 10, and I didn't have a complete work until I was 12." Taylor plucked the strings and said, "Lee, does he think highly of me?"

"Yes, he thinks highly of you and says that your creative talent is no better than mine." Katie said that she was slightly upturned recently. This is Tracy's original words, which made Katie feel more valued than the little girl in front of her.

The girl's psychology of comparison is still very heavy. Katie can't see Taylor's pride at the bottom of her heart. She immediately said Tracy's original words and brought back the city.

Xiaomei's mood was written on her face, pouting and sniffing. It was obvious that Katie's resignation made her a little unhappy.

"Did he really say that?"

"Yes."

"I'm not comforting you."

"You..."

Katie bit her lips and controlled her anger. Instead, she smiled and said, "why? His expression was very serious at that time. By the way, can I listen to your work? I'm curious why Tracy compared you to me."

The combat effectiveness of the round seems to be better than that of Xiaomo. She is straightforward and speaks very sharply. And Katie didn't want to be weak. She didn't lose to each other in momentum.

Was it a wrong decision for me to put them together.

Tracy, standing at the door, smiled bitterly. At this time, green Ballard beside him opened his mouth, "let's go in. There's something wrong in the atmosphere in this room. They are all strong children."

Tracy nodded and gently pushed the door open.

The three appeared at the door, but did not attract the attention of the two girls in the room.

After a brisk prelude, xiaomeimei sang:

There'salittlegirlinthislittletown

Withalittletoomuchhearttogoaround

Liveforever,neversaynever

Youcandobetter,that'swhatshesays

………

Katie's attention was on Taylor. She listened carefully to her singing and unconsciously beat with the rhythm.

Tracy got closer and closer, but stopped two or three meters away from them. They consciously didn't speak, but listened carefully to Taylor continue to sing

MamanamedherLuckyonastarlitnight

Arabbitfootinherpocket,shedancesinspiteof

Thefactthatshe'sdifferentandyetshe'sthesame

Andshesaysdodododododododododododo

dododododododododo…………

......................

For about two minutes, Taylor stopped after singing the chorus, and then her fingers that moved the strings stopped. She looked up at Katie in front of her and raised her chin confidently.

"Not bad. Did you write this song recently?" Katie gave a pertinent evaluation. Both the melody and lyrics of this song are good.

"This is the first song I wrote. It was two years ago. At that time, I was only 12 years old."

"Oh... What's the name of this song?"

“LuckyYou...”

Katie silently read the title of the song, recalled the lyrics and nodded.

"Pop pop..."

Suddenly, a burst of applause attracted them.

Tracy took the lead in clapping, and green and George agreed. Katie and Taylor looked over. Taylor looked at the three of them with some doubts. He felt that Tracy looked familiar.

Katie stood up happily, put the guitar aside and came to Tracy happily. "Tracy, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came."

"Hehe, if I told you in advance, there would be no surprises. I just came to see Taylor, too. I didn't expect you to know each other so soon." Tracy looked at the 14-year-old.