Yan Yan's prelude was very long, and when the prelude ended, Gu Xiaobai entered the first section with great precision.

It's loud!

Gu Xiaobai was startled by the sound coming from the headphones, and subconsciously shrank back, then controlled his volume and reduced the dynamics.

Sure enough, singing in the studio is not the same as outside!

There is no ambient noise, and the ultra-high sensitivity of the capacitor microphone is completely different from the feeling of singing with the dynamic microphone on stage and in a noisy environment before.

It's not the same as the last time I was in the dormitory, and I recorded "Youth Xing" by myself.

Actually, Fu Han didn't think that this was not only the first time Gu Xiaobai recorded in the recording studio, but also the first time he listened to the ear feedback.

Outside, Fu Han, Feng He, and the recording engineer all wore monitor headphones.

Their headphones, returning are completely "dry".

In the human voice, any flaw will be clearly displayed.

Pitch, timbre, rhythm, stability, breath......

But the three people who paid the letter were dumbfounded.

It's so strong!

The intonation is flawless, the timbre is freely controlled, the rhythm is precise, the overall stability is terrifying, and the breath is gentle, so sensitive condenser microphone that it is difficult to hear the sound of ventilation.

What a monster this is!

It is said that when the tide recedes, we know who is swimming naked.

That's the feeling in the recording studio, after removing all the reverberation, Gu Xiaobai, who was already on the surface of the water, revealed the part under the water.

Where is naked swimming, it's simply an alien combat robot armed with an anti-gravity engine, antimatter energy armor, and a high-energy proton cannon!

In order to find the right mood, Gu Xiaobai's track was recorded directly from beginning to end, and he did not only record the harmony of his third and last paragraphs.

After singing it again, the recording engineer gave Fu Han a roll of his eyes: "Brother Han, I admire your courage." ”

What courage to record a song with such a Gu Xiaobai!

This kid is a walking singing machine!

Fu Han felt that he had been hit again.

"I'll do it again. Gu Xiaobai felt that what he had just recorded was not good.

The first time I recorded it, many places were unnatural, and I was too nervous, and my emotions were not well controlled.

The second time, the timbre changes layer by layer, the emotion is threaded, pushed forward layer by layer, and progressed layer by layer......

Even if it was just a dry sound, a few people wearing headphones outside were shaking their heads and shaking their heads when they heard it, fascinated.

The dim lighting in the recording studio can help Gu Xiaobai stay focused.

Without anyone else interfering, Gu Xiaobai's emotions completely sank into this song.

As he was singing, the figures of the two rabbits, Zhao Xingsheng and Professor Chen flashed in front of him, the scenes he saw at the wedding banquet, and the figure of the little moth.

Emotions become more delicate and affectionate.

This is Gu Xiaobai's best-sung version of "Yanyan", and it is also the best version of "Yanyan" that several people listen to.

Then Gu Xiaobai recorded a few more harmonies separately, and it was over.

It doesn't add up to less than twenty minutes.

"I really want to record an album for Xiaobai. The sound engineer clutched his chest, "You don't need money!"

It's really enjoyable to listen to such a singer sing.

In the recording engineer industry, there is a saying.

People are more important than equipment.

A good singer can produce good results with slag equipment.

And the garbage singer, with a sky-high recording studio and millions of recording engineers, also came out of Xiang, at most sprinkled with gold foil on Xiang to decorate.

"You never said you wouldn't ask me for money. "It's a bit unpleasant to pay the letter.

This recording engineer is not the one he resides here, but an old friend specially invited, a big man in the industry, and the fee is super high.

If he hadn't bribed him with a barbecue and two beers, he wouldn't have left his studio and come to someone else to help record.

"After listening to this, how can you let me record it for you, the price of your part will be doubled!" the recording engineer was pained and happy.

"I knew that Xiaobai recorded so smoothly, why did I invite you to come, spend money in vain!" Fu Han was angry, he knew that Gu Xiaobai was short of time, so he invited an old friend to avoid problems during the recording process.

Not to mention his resident recording engineer brother, just Fenghe, the current producer, is proficient in recording.

But a good recording engineer can guide and guide singers on how to solve various problems encountered on the scene, and when recording, there will always be various problems.

For example, the first time you listen to the in-ear monitor, the first time you listen to your own dry sound, you can't control the volume, you can't control the dynamics, it will affect the recording.

But Gu Xiaobai was really strong beyond the norm, and all the problems went smoothly.

They didn't know that in Gu Xiaobai's memory palace, there was a "music library system", which was regarded by Gu Xiaobai as a self-contained spectrum instrument.

In other words, when Rengu Xiaobai speaks, he brings his own ears.

You don't need any of that.

"Anyway, you've already paid for today's money...... the recording engineer came directly to the microphone: "Xiaobai, Brother Han's recording is almost done, do you want to record your own version again?" ”

What the hell! Fu Han wants to scold people, and if he wants to sing, I will sing harmony for Xiaobai! I will come!

Record your own version?

Gu Xiaobai was quite excited.

To be honest, singing in the studio and singing on stage is a completely different feeling.

Facing thousands of spectators on stage is like taking a big class.

Singing alone in the studio is like studying on your own.

Each has its own good, Gu Xiaobai likes it.

Another half hour passed.

"Xiaobai, do you want to record your piano version as well. ”

Another hour passed.

"Xiaobai, do you have any other songs to record?

You can take my money!

Fu Han rolled his eyes desperately.

What do you think of this progress, Xiaobai can record an album in one day today?

Fu Han, who has been tormented by this album for almost a month, is jealous to the point of separation.

Gu Xiaobai recorded "The Ballad of Dongshan" and "The Singer of the World" again, and felt a little tired, so he walked out of the recording studio.

"This morning's work is over?" the gold medal recording engineer looked happy, and it was so easy to make this money today.

Mixing and the like, I'll talk about it later, he really wants to talk to Xiaobai and ask when the album will be released.

"I'm going to record it too, I'm going to record it too!" Zhou Xianting next to him looked left and right and raised his hand.

As the second singer ranked in 306, I also have my own masterpieces!

Please let me enjoy the pro-level treatment too!

"Xiao Li, you play with your little classmates. The gold medal recording engineer didn't plan to train a layman like Zhou Xianting, so he turned around and threw the dirty work to Xiao Li, the resident recording engineer of Fu Han's studio.

"Hey, I remember I paid for it. Next to him, Fu Han pressed Xiao Li's shoulder, didn't let him get up, and looked at his friend recorder with a smile: "What do you want to sing and record today, but seize the opportunity, this kind of big-name recording engineer is not so easy to find!"

A few teenagers jumped.

So, Zhou Xianting entered the recording studio.

Fu Han buckled the monitor headphones to the recording engineer and pressed them vigorously.

"Don't take it off! I'm paying for every minute!"

The recording engineer was stunned to see Zhou Xianting enter the recording studio.

"No, let me die......"

"I don't want to record ......"

"Who's going to save me......"

Fu Han took Gu Xiaobai to the next room to arrange the music, and the others sat on the sofa next to them, playing with their mobile phones and watching the excitement.

"Does anyone want something to drink?" said Fuwa stood up.

Oh, it's so tiring to quarrel with people, drink some fat house happy water and come on!

"Give me a bottle of Coke. Wang Haixia raised his hand without raising his head.

This guy is so hard to deal with!

To be able to hold on for so long in front of my Eastern Courtyard Spray God King Haixia, I respect you as a man!