The three people of Fu Han walked into the anechoic chamber of the Baisheng Center with the mood of pilgrimage. Truth be told, even singers like them, who have recorded in various recording studios, are entering this level of precision anechoic chamber for the first time.

The control room of the recording studio is on the side of the full anechoic chamber, but because of the ultra-high noise reduction standard, the control room and the full anechoic chamber are not actually connected, but use some electronic equipment for communication.

They walked into the control room and found that it was divided into two rooms, inside and outside. The door to the inner room was tightly closed, only a small window, and the glass on the window was not yet transparent, and at a glance, the figures inside were a little alienated and distorted.

A few people leaned together at the window, and when they looked inside, they could only see a slightly distorted figure busy.

All sorts of knobs and pushrods were moving around under his hands.

"This recording engineer of mine, he's a bit of a quirk and doesn't really like to be face-to-face. Gu Xiaobai said embarrassedly.

Actually, where is the embarrassment? It's because of this sound recorder, he can't see people at all. All of those actuators are actually electrically driven, and even some analog equipment is equipped with electric actuator systems.

At this moment, there is no one in this control room, and what they see is just an illusion.

Now this technology can't create a picture that is too realistic, and it can only increase the distance in this way

The "sound engineer" has come to life. It is quite easy for the three people to accept this explanation.

"That's, that's, the great gods have some quirks...... the gold medal recorder leaned over and looked at the figure inside through the glass that was not very cleaned: "Which great god is this? Why haven't I seen it? I know almost all the great gods at home and abroad......"

"Well, this ...... who is relatively low-key on weekdays" Gu Xiaobai didn't know how to introduce him.

"Then how did you know this kind of recording engineer?" Fu Han wanted to wail, this kind of recording engineer, why didn't you come to me!

Belch...... How should you say this? Because you didn't complete the task? Gu Xiaobai simply excused himself that he was still busy, called Xia Cong to accompany a few people, and left by himself.

Fu Han looked at the busy figure inside and asked, "This recording engineer, when will he come out......

"Come out?" Xia Cong said,

"I haven't seen him come out......"

"Never?"

"Never...... Sometimes I don't know when I leave at night, and I don't know when I come in the morning......" Xia Cong recalled carefully and shook his head.

"Ah, have you spoken to him?" asked the gold medal recorder.

"Speak...... That's simple......" Xia Cong pressed the button of a microphone next to him: "Lao Lu, there are a few friends who want to talk to you." ”

"I saw it, what's the matter with me?"

"His surname is Lu?" The gold medal recording engineer recalled in his mind whether there was a surname Lu among all the recording engineers he knew.

There seem to be a few, but none of them look like this.

"I don't know if it's his last name or his first name, anyway, that's what Xiaobai calls him. Xia Cong said.

Actually...... Gu Xiaobai is a name. Because of this

"Sound Recordist", he called

"Sound Engineer", so yes

"Old Record".

"Great God, I'm also a sound engineer, can you talk?"

Speaking of which, after all, the letter is almost professional and tired.

"Shall I take you on a tour of the laboratory?" Xia Cong said. After taking a few people around, and when they came to a corner, Xia Cong suddenly stopped, looked left and right, and said, "I suggest that you two stay away from that recording engineer if you have nothing to do!"

"Why?" the two men had come specifically for the sound engineer.

"Because he'...... There are quirks!"

"Hmm...... A lot of sound engineers have quirks...... Staying in the studio for a long time, even if you don't have quirks, you have to hold back your quirks.

"This recording engineer, he is much weirder than others...... Xia Cong said: "Does he like to play quirks?"

He also likes to peep at other people's ...... through the camera, "musicians, can that be called voyeurism?

"He also likes to peek at others while playing BGM to others......!" This one is a little weird.

Of course, it's just a little weird. Seeing that a few people don't believe it, Xia Cong shook his head, if you don't believe it, forget it, you'll know later.

At this moment, they saw a laboratory open, and a tired scientific research dog came out of it.

In many cases, there is no concept of time in scientific research. Especially now, Mr. Ben has an impact

The two of them soaked in the laboratory every day, working day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat.

As a result, the whole laboratory was busy, and the most unfortunate ones were the graduate students under the hands of two people.

Half of the students who were going to be admitted to their graduate school were going to be salted fish, and half were forced to be salted fish.

Now it's okay, the time of the day, I can't wait to be divided into two halves. No matter how much the graduate students resist the construction, after a day and a night, and then persist until the next day, they will become sluggish.

Just then, they heard music playing. The soothing sound of the piano sounded like stars in the sky.

Then, the melodious sound of the violin sounded, like white clouds drifting in the sky. Fu Han frowned, wait, this music is ...... "EmpireofAngel"?

Why did you suddenly feel a little bad? Such a soft music made the already exhausted scientific research dog, as if he was about to fall asleep, squinted his eyes as he walked.

At this moment, the passionate drum beat joined in, and the tired and weak footsteps suddenly slowly became firm.

The eyes that were about to close slowly opened. It's like waking up from a thousand-year-old sleep and suddenly dreaming.

No, I can't continue to sink, I'm going to try, I'm going to struggle, I'm going to change something!

In the midst of the drumbeat, suddenly another majestic chant sounded. At that moment, it was like an angel descending, and it was like God had put an endless burden on your shoulders.

At this moment, where can I still feel tired? The bloodshot eyes are getting brighter and brighter.

Then, he suddenly paused, turned around and strode in the direction of the laboratory: "No, I can still do experiments! I can stay up all night! I can!" Fu Han: Why did "......" suddenly feel so scary?

They stood by for a while, and then saw a couple of research dogs fleeing exhausted. But...... They had barely walked halfway through the corridor before they all rushed back screaming.

"I'll ...... It's terrifying!" No scientific research dog can walk through this corridor alive! At this moment, Xia Cong appeared faintly again.

"Terrible, isn't it...... He especially likes to work against others, what you want to do, he will put inappropriate BGMs for you......" Fu Han shook his head and said, "We ...... Let's go back. ”

"Wait, I'll go to the bathroom. "The wind and the road. Walking into the toilet, Fenghe was just about to release the water when he heard music playing.

"Phew, don't show me 'Imperial March' when I go to the bathroom!"