Chapter One of the Night

Chapter 16: Half A Bar Of Chocolate

Chapter 16 Half Chocolate

“I’ll go… Xiao Pang, you can, it’s really fast to learn!”

The next day came at 6 o’clock in the afternoon, and the third shed was still empty and no one was using it, so the recording was started ahead of time, and the original crew was still there. , it was done before eight o’clock, and the last audio track was even recorded by Pang Yongxi.

Even Da Liu has to admit that this Pang Yongxi learns things really fast.

I have saved up this stuff for many years, and it seems that he has learned it all overnight.

Pang Yongxi was still expressionless, and forced a smile, “It’s not complicated.”

So Da Liu didn’t want to talk anymore.

Almost all the conditions given by    are the worst. As a result, it is difficult to continue to pound some more conspicuous eggs – He Jianliang is not really that easy to bully.

So, basically everything went smoothly.

This version of the recording, Xu Zhenghua is already quite satisfied.

After listening to the synthesized version, he settled the salaries of the three classmates on the spot, added bonuses in full within 24 hours, and paid 500 yuan for each of them. He sent Lu Ming to play the guest driver again and sent them away.

Their work is over.

But as soon as they left, Da Liu couldn’t hold back and started complaining, “The drum player you are looking for is cheap, but the craftsmanship is really poor. When the official version is recorded, I will recommend someone to you, the drum is absolutely it is good!”

How to do? Huaxia Conservatory of Music does not have a professional drum study. It is a hobby. If you can listen to it and the rhythm is not wrong, it will be fine for the time being.

It is said that the Huaxia Conservatory of Music has masters, but the time is urgent, and it is too late to get in touch and slowly try out the craftsmanship. On the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, the most powerful ones are conducting, composing, piano, orchestra and opera. , is stronger in other instruments and vocals.

The most important thing is that in works like “Short Hair”, which is purely teen pop, the drum is only used as a rhythm instrument and is not very conspicuous.

As a demo, this level is enough for the time being.

“Okay! Then I thank you in advance, you can let him try it!”

This is a face.

Who to ask to try it, don’t care if it’s used in the end, there’s no reason to let people run in vain, how much to pay for the car and horses – but, who cares, anyway, if the demo is not good, it’s not your turn to make the official version, and the promise will be voided naturally. , if you were to be the producer yourself, then Kojima Records would pay for it anyway!

Da Liu was very happy when he heard the words, and became more and more enthusiastic, “I think your song is very good. Yesterday, An Xiaojing didn’t play well. I thought it was very popular! Your arrangement is also very good, it will definitely work!”

Xu Zhenghua laughed and patted his shoulder, “Then keep working!”

He clapped his hands, encouraged everyone, 100% in control of the audience, and dispatched everyone’s captain’s momentum, “Come here, Kun’er, or your piano first, let’s try to get all the accompaniment tracks before nine o’clock, and put the rest All the next time is left to Xiaojing! Kam’ang! Work!”

very smooth.

At 8:50, all the accompaniment tracks of the new version were completed on schedule and satisfactorily.

Xu Zhenghua took the coffee that Yuan Wei bought, drank it in small sips, turned around and listened to it again and again.

There is still a gap between the original version in my mind…

Strange to say, music is a thing, obviously one sound is correct, but the two versions sound different – this is probably the difference between what Da Liu calls “craftsmanship”.

Go to the ball, enough is enough.

“Come on, beauty, it’s your time to shine, show your best!”

Everyone gathered in front of the recording station, and there were not enough monitoring headphones. Guo Kun was embarrassed to disturb Xu Zhenghua, so he went to Pang Yongxi and listened.

There was only one Guan Yulan left, sitting on the sofa in the lounge area with her shoulders folded. She rolled her eyes helplessly as she watched what happened over there.

Across a glass wall, An Xiaojing finally opened her voice after pondering for a long time.

The condition is really good.

But halfway through the song, Xu Zhenghua decisively pressed the call button, “Stop! Old question, don’t keep hitting it up. The overall tone of this song doesn’t need your bright tone in the treble area, understand?”

Actually, as an old musician, Luo Guangming’s judgment is completely correct.

The song “Short Hair” is not enough to give full play to the characteristics of An Xiaojing’s voice, or, yes, for her, this song is indeed a bit underpowered.

And of course An Xiaojing knows that her bright colors in the high-pitched area are particularly good.

So she kept singing and pulling up, trying to type out that bright color.

But this song doesn’t need it.

What it wants is a little bit of sadness in the bland, and more of a youthful decision.

Indifferent, calm, it is good enough.

The    processing is too high and too exciting, but it loses the flavor that the song should have presented.

Uh… From another point of view, the main reason is that the original singer sang like that, and she became popular, at least back then, very popular, so An Xiaojing had to sing like this.

“Sing as I said, OK? What we want is the completion of the work. As long as the work is good enough and excellent enough, you can become popular. When you become popular, you will have the opportunity to show your vocal characteristics!”

In the glass wall, An Xiaojing made an OK gesture, lowered her head, and found her feelings again.

Again, sure enough, this problem is gone.

“I’ve cut my hair short, and I’ve cut off my worries… Don’t be too brittle here, the ending is a little sticky, too brittle and it looks extraordinarily decisive, no need! Your second chorus is still the same problem, do it again!”

Suddenly turned his head, a piece of chocolate was in his mouth.

is half a block.

Yuan Wei is chewing the other half.

glanced over.

With a half-second reaction time, Xu Zhenghua turned his head to the side and put the remaining half in his mouth.

“Are you ready? Come again!”

“do it again!”

I don’t know when, Lu Ming came back after sending people off. He opened the door lightly and came in without affecting anyone in front of the recording station. An Xiaojing, who was singing, walked to the rest area with a smile and sat down on the single seat.

“He’s changed! He wasn’t like this before! He’s very good and sensible!” Guan Yulan whispered.

“Ha ha.”

“I think this song is very good, your girl will be popular.” Guan Yulan said again.

Lu Ming laughed twice again, “I hope so! This song is really nice.”

“You guys are so lucky! My own artist, I didn’t know he could write songs before, but he wrote the first piece so well! Unfortunately, he likes your girl, but rejects other people under my hands.”

Lu Ming smirked twice again with a “Haha”, but didn’t answer.

He can understand the sourness in Guan Yulan’s words.

I was lucky this time, and I found a good song by accident.

Thinking about the next single release, as long as the results are very similar, there will be an album in the follow-up, then if I return to the career of an agent this time, even if I can stand my ground, I don’t have to worry about the mortgage.

(end of this chapter)