The next day, Ma Dashuai got up early in the morning.

The snoring of the guy in the upper bunk is still very rhythmic, and the third brother sleeps very fragrantly, especially in the lower bunk opposite, Cheng Dayong's goods are holding the quilt between his legs, and the corners of his mouth are crystal liquid, and it is estimated that he dreamed of spring flowers.

In good spirits, I went to the cafeteria to eat a little and left the campus early, and Ma Dashuai got on the bus to Guilin Road.

I vaguely remember the many musical instrument shops on that street, and a few recording studios. Ma Dashuai chose carefully, after all, there is not much rice in his pocket, so he must consider more.

After swaying for more than half an hour, I changed two buses to Guilin Road, the bus was old-fashioned, the smell of oil in the car was very big, Ma Dashuai was a little seasick and almost didn't vomit.

Ma Dashuai hurriedly found a small supermarket and filled two bottles of water before he eased up slightly, this car is strong enough.

After inquiring with the supermarket owner about the location of the nearby recording studio, Ma Dashuai went straight to the nearest one.

The price of three in a row is a little expensive, and there is a last one nearby.

Continue to walk more than 300 meters, sure enough, I saw a recording studio, called "Sounds of Nature" recording studio, push the door in, the room played the music of the zero point band, and a young man sitting outside the bar was smoking a cigarette while shaking his calves, which was very comfortable.

When they saw someone coming in, the young man stood up and said 'Welcome'!

Ma Dashuai said directly, "I want to record a song, how do you charge for this?"

Cover or original?, the young man asked.

Original, Ma Dashuai said with certainty.

The young man looked up and down at the handsome man a few times, and said in his heart: Who dares to play original now? But what about opening the door and doing business.

Is there a soundtrack?

I used guitar to accompany myself, mainly because I wanted to add some mixes and post-production.

Well, then 400 songs are limited to one hour plus post-production, quality and quantity.

Ma Dashuai compared the previous ones in his heart, this one is the most cost-effective, mainly in post-production, and the first few will cost hundreds of post-production alone.

The young man here saw that Ma Dashuai didn't speak and thought that he was too expensive, so he said directly: My price is definitely the lowest, you should have gone to a few other stores, right?

Dude said that the quality and quantity are definitely not exaggerated, I have been in this business for many years, as long as it is a problem on my side, I will not charge any money.

The premise is that you don't belong to the wolf faction, otherwise the quality will not be guaranteed.

OK! Ma Dashuai made up his mind directly.

After chatting with the boss for a while, I learned that his name was Zhao Feng, a graduate of Fengtian Conservatory of Music, and he had been playing music for many years.

I used to sing in a bar with a band with my friends, but then I had surgery for a voice problem and left the band.

After a few years of studying in a well-known recording studio in Fengtian, a friend introduced him to open this studio in his hometown, and some friends who play music will also come to him to record songs.

After chatting, Ma Dashuai was more relieved, and said directly: "Brother Zhao, let's start." ”

The guitar is Brother Zhao's, Yamaha's single-board guitar, it's very good, anyway, the price is unaffordable for Ma Dashuai.

Brother Zhao adjusted the machine outside and made an OK gesture to Ma Dashuai.

I closed my eyes and exhaled a few deep breaths, my fingers gently moving the strings, and the crisp music slowly flowed out.

Outside, Zhao Feng listened to the music coming out of the headphones and nodded slightly, for example, an old cannon like him who has been playing music for many years. Although the level of this guitar is not too amazing, it is not much worse than the professional.

You accompany me into the cicada summer

Get past the hustle and bustle of the city

The song is still wandering

Your pomegranate eyes

I don't see your tenderness

Lost laughter among flowers

The years cannot stand

。。。。。。。

Paper is short and long

There are not too many ripples in the road

That's right, Ma Dashuai's first song was "Paper Short Love" by the Smoke Gang in the later generations.

Zhao Feng followed the singing and gently tapped his legs with his hands, after recording again.

He felt that this song was very good, no wonder he was so confident that he dared to come to the recording studio to record it. Zhao Feng heard that there was something in it that didn't change well, and just as he wanted to say to Ma Dashuai, he saw him make a gesture to do it all over again.

A few minutes later, Ma Dashuai came out of the recording studio and saw Zhao Feng giving him a thumbs up.

"Cowhide, buddy. You can sing this song, although the singing is slightly worse than the professional details, but the post-processing is not a problem at all. ”

Ma Dashuai said: "Thank you for the compliment! Brother Zhao is still troublesome in the later stage." ”

"No problem, I've got it perfect for you. Looking at the situation, don't you simply want to play tickets?" replied Zhao Feng.

"Well, don't hide it from Brother Zhao, I plan to upload it to the music website to test the water, and if the response is good, I will record a few more songs. ”

Zhao Feng was very surprised, how many songs? So he quickly asked, "Or is it original?"

Getting the exact answer, Zhao Feng shouted: "!"

His eyes widened and he looked at Ma Dashuai, and said eagerly: "Brother, I will record the other songs, and I will give you a discount! If the quality of the songs is good, you don't need money!"

Ma Dashuai soothed: "Eh, Brother Zhao, don't get excited, let's see how this song reacts on the Internet." ”

After chatting for a while, Ma Dashuai gave the money to Zhao Feng, and Lao Zhao said that he would only accept half of it, but Ma Dashuai insisted on giving it all.

made an appointment to pick it up after 3 days, and politely declined Zhao Feng's invitation to dinner, and Ma Dashuai rushed back to school by car.