The children are grouped according to their timbre, and the sound does not sound too different, and they will be divided into one group, but regardless of gender. At this age, boys are far from being transformed, and the immature children's voices are difficult to distinguish between male and female.

So, Xixi, Yang Luoqi, Nan Zhaoyu, Ding Ling and a few children were divided into a group, while Chen Shiyun and Lan Xin, who had a louder and thicker voice, were divided into a few little boys with thick voices, and there were several other groups, each group was responsible for singing a section.

"Xixi, you are the leader of your group, you must take the lead!" Yang Yi waited for Teacher Mu to finish speaking, and then touched his daughter's little head with a smile.

"What am I going to do?" asked Xixi, a little confused.

"I know, you're going to sing!" Chen Shiyun said with a smile.

"That's right, just sing, although the recording may be boring, but you have to persevere and sing hard!" Yang Yi said softly, "Children, okay?"

"Good!"

"Yes!"

The promise was very positive, but I don't know if they listened.

Xixi and their group were going to sing the first paragraph, Yang Yi accompanied them into the recording room, let them stand in an arc around the professional microphone of the radio, and also helped them bring the monitoring headphones, they wanted to listen to the accompaniment through the monitoring headphones.

When the children entered the recording room, their curiosity was ignited again, and the things inside were different from the ones outside, especially the microphone, why was there a spider web on the buttocks, why did they have headphones, and what was this board?

Don't think that Xixi is the most well-behaved, the little girl asks the most!

Although she had been to the studio with her mother and father, and there was a small recording studio at home, she stayed outside the studio at most, and basically never entered the recording studio, so she looked around curiously, and pointed to the soundproof wall and said to her father: "Baba, look, look, that wall is weird! Is it sick?"

Yang Yi finally answered these questions for them, and the little ones became interested in the monitoring headphones on their ears again.

"Hey, hey, do you hear me?" Outside, Jin Yingming was so entangled that he turned on the microphone to Chen Shiyun and them, and the little girls couldn't wait to try to talk to the friends inside.

"I can hear Chen Shiyun calling us!" Xixi heard the sound coming from the monitoring headphones, and looked left and right in surprise, and finally, they saw Chen Shiyun and the others propped up on the operating table outside the window.

All of a sudden, Xixi and Yang Luoqi all waved to Chen Shiyun excitedly, but Chen Shiyun did not respond, and it was not until Jin Yingming turned on the microphone inside that Chen Shiyun and the others talked to Xixi.

It's like when the telephone was not popular, and those children used clay telephones made of cylindrical cardboard boxes, cotton thread, and small wooden sticks, this magical way of talking made them have fun.

But this still wasted a lot of time, and Yang Yi and a few teachers coaxed them for a while to make their excitement stop for a while.

Finally, I can start recording songs!

But it is not a simple matter to let children record good songs. It's one thing to sing a cappella, it's another thing to sing to the right beat along with the accompaniment!

I saw Xixi and the others wearing headphones and standing in front of the microphone, and the prelude began to sound in their headphones, and the little ones couldn't wait to sing.

"Pig, you have two holes in your nose!" Xixi remembered what her father said, she had to take the lead, so as soon as the voice came from her ears, she was the first to sing.

The other children were not far behind, competing to sing, and suddenly became chaotic.

Yang Yi, who was accompanying them in the recording room, stopped them with a wry smile.

The little girl sang the song, and she was excited, she looked at her father with a smile, as if she was waiting for her father's praise.

If it were someone else, Yang Yi's tone might be blame and questioning.

But looking at Xixi's innocent big eyes, and a few other children looking at him with blank eyes, Yang Yi opened his mouth, and his voice couldn't help but soften: "Actually, you can sing okay, but it's a little bad, it's too early." ”

"It's okay!" Yang Yi gave them a thumbs up and said with a smile, "In this way, you all look at me, I will make a gesture for you later, and when you see it, you can start singing!OK?"

"Ou Kai!" the little ones happily gestured to Yang Yi one by one.

After two attempts, under the command of Yang Yi, they can finally start singing at the right time, but a new problem arises!

Some children react quickly, and some children react slowly, which causes uneven voices all of a sudden, and they can't be said to be chorus, but rather a group of demons dancing!

But whether it is Yang Yi or Jin Yingming, there is no good way to take this problem, so they can only appease the little guys, let them sing faster and slower, sing slowly and try to catch up, they can only record over and over again, hone their tacit understanding, and strive to record a neat one.

But this is a test of the children's patience, even if the lyrics of this song are very interesting, and the children love to sing it, but they can't stand a few words of lyrics and sing it repeatedly!

After more than 20 minutes, Ding Ling became a little impatient.

"Uncle, isn't it okay?"

"Uncle, I don't want to sing anymore......"

The little girl's complaints increased a lot, and this emotion also affected other children.

Xixi has made movies and seen NG scenes over and over again, she has good patience, but she doesn't know how to persuade her little friends!

Especially at this time, she was the group leader, and the little girl remembered that her father said that she had to take care of the other children, so Xixi plucked up her courage and said to Ding Ling: "Little bell, let's sing it again, just sing it!"

"Don't, I don't!" Ding Ling pouted and said unhappily.

Rejected miserably, Xixi stood in front of her companion at a loss, not knowing what to do, and looked at her father helplessly.

Yang Yi raised his hand to look at the time, muttered, and said, "That's it, you're tired after recording a few times, take a break first, I'll ask Teacher Mu to take you to the side to have some drinks and snacks, okay?"

This proposal rejuvenated the little ones who were a little wilted, and even Ding Ling jumped up happily and said, "Okay!"

Xi Xi looked at the smiles of her friends, she also forgot about the failure just now, and laughed happily.

There was no way, Yang Yi could only open the door with a wry smile, come out, and ask Teacher Mu to change a group of children to come in and record first.

I don't know why, recording songs with the children, Yang Yi felt very tired, and the feeling of being tired was worse than the tiredness of the body. And this toss is far from the end!