In the past two days, Bai Kaifeng worked hard with a little bee, and it took a day and a half to record the soundtracks of the remaining four songs of the album, and the process of recording the sound source became smoother and smoother, during this time, not only recording songs, but also the inspiration of colliding with musicians in his forties made Bai Kaifeng improve the soundtrack of the entire album. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the recording of the music source, Bai Kaifeng paid Uncle De and the three of them from the emperor, and during the recording process, the four of them were very speculative, and Da Luo also wanted to invite Bai Kaifeng to have a meal, but Bai Kaifeng politely refused.

The time left Bai Kaifeng knew very well that the remaining time was not a month or two months, but just a week or two, and the entire album had to be produced for the record production company to produce, and the period of production of the record was only half a month for Bai Kaifeng after deducting it.

As soon as the recording was completed, Bai Kaifeng immediately carried out the synthesis of the second voice in the later stage, although it took a lot of time to make minor repairs and minor changes in the process of recording the sound source, but this also made the later synthesis much easier.

Polyphonic music is actually called counterpoint music, which is equivalent to monotonous monophonic music, and has a sense of flesh and blood, which is also one of the reasons why Bai Kaifeng is enthusiastically chasing, and the music of a song has a sense of flesh and blood that can make the listener have a more three-dimensional sense of the song.

In order to hurry up, Bai Kaifeng did not return to the hotel on the day of recording, but stayed alone in the recording studio and faced the computer for the second breathing adjustment of the whole song.

I was afraid that I would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I went to the supermarket in the afternoon and bought several packs of instant white coffee.

"Da~Da~"

"Smack~Slap~"

The dark corridor was silent, the buildings shrouded in night were pulled up by the moonlight, and in a recording studio in the corridor, the sound of computer keyboard tapping and mouse clicks was quietly heard.

"Whew~"

Bai Kaifeng took off his headphones and walked five steps away from the door, poured the freshly boiled water into the thermos cup that had already been filled with coffee solvent, and the gray-brown color churned with the heat, exuding the unique aroma of coffee at night.

Bai Kaifeng blew the cup, took a sip slowly, and sat back in front of the computer and stretched. This kind of late-night state is already commonplace for Bai Kaifeng, when he was a live music assistant before, he threw all kinds of post-production of privately recorded songs to him.

This is a miserable job, but Bai Kaifeng has also learned not to complain, he was not born in a formal conservatory, and the basic knowledge he learned by himself in college can only make him work as a field assistant in a private recording studio in Shanghai.

After working as a music assistant for almost six years, he was promoted to music producer. It was common to stay up late and work overtime in those six years, and during the most difficult period, Bai Kaifeng conducted high-intensity music auditions for half a month, which led to the worsening of otitis media and transient sensory nerve deafness.

Bai Kaifeng, who lost his hearing and stayed at home, was completely blinded, and he began to wonder if he was doing the right thing, and he was still so tired at the age of thirty, whether he should really stay in the magazine in Suzhou as an editor like his parents and classmates.

How many spring thoughts and autumn dreams turned into morning dew, falling into the soil in crystal clarity and disappearing the light. The young heroism that had just graduated at that time seemed to be exhausted in six years.

Bai Kaifeng began to doubt whether he really wanted to pursue his dreams and whether he had the opportunity to pursue his ideals, but the society that was too realistic did not give him a chance.

The moon sickle rose, and the night was mercilessly slashed, and the moonlight was left on the ground with the tears of the night. The moonlight was faint, Bai Kaifeng lay on the creaking wooden bed and gently closed his eyes, the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, and a trace of crystal on his cheeks crossed his ears.

"Huang Dong, my **** uncle, this album was obviously made by me, and you actually replaced me! Bai Kaifeng stood in front of Huang Dong at that time, pointing at the face that had made him disgusting until now, and scolded.

Huang Dong sneered, and the assistant next to him threw the contract into Bai Kaifeng's face from his bag, "The boss of your company has already testified, you are just the post-production person we invited, don't you take a closer look at the contract you signed before." The assistant looked at Bai Kaifeng, who was already full of tears at this time, kneeling on the balcony with a disgusted face, and the Bund in Shanghai was behind him.

The wind on the Bund was cold and biting, as if it had pierced Bai Kaifeng's repeatedly naïve bones, looking at the scattered documents dancing in the wind, Bai Kaifeng stood up and stared at Huang Dong's face fiercely, and spat out, "Huang Dong, you remember for me, I, Bai Kaifeng, will one day climb to the position of the world's top producer, and I will trample you to death!"

After speaking, he hit Huang Dong's shoulder hard and walked out of the room.

"It's really funny, a little person still says in vain, this world is really ....." As if he had heard some joke, Huang Dong shook his head in disbelief and smiled contemptuously.

Bai Kaifeng, who walked to the door, naturally heard Huang Dong's words, and his back trembled slightly, but he walked out with unimaginable hardship.

Coming to a quiet bar on the Bund, Bai Kaifeng sat in a very corner, the slightly drunk lights shone on the folk singers on the stage, and the little Wenqing who sat and drank in a sassy manner.

Bai Kaifeng poured a sip of wine fiercely, and the liquor went down his stomach, as if he vomited the unhappiness in his heart, although his throat was suffocating.

Society is too realistic, betraying the side of human nature, but also betraying those pure boys and girls, society brought them into this emotionless magic capital, so that a very pure teenager's dream has a little more sadness from now on, this is Bai Kaifeng's dream, the puppet of society, the ugliest side of human nature, the most cruel chapter of reality,

He had forgotten how many glasses of wine he had drunk and how many empty bottles he had emptied, and through the faint light, he saw the Bund of Shanghai slowly burning, turning into torches and burning the pale sky, he suffocated uncomfortably, and the flames slowly spread and burned to the door.

He tried to stand up, but he was held by the throat by fear, and the flames began to draw traces on his body, and he tried to extinguish it, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't stop.

"Ah!!!!!!h

"Whew~"

Bai Kaifeng woke up suddenly, his back was soaked, he raised his head to find the computer display screen that was still shining with blue light, and looked at the time, "Three forty in the morning." ”

Bai Kaifeng shook his head with a wry smile, took out a few tissues from the drawer and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Even if you drink coffee to make the soundtrack at night, you still can't resist the drowsiness that hits. Bai Kaifeng stood up from his chair and walked around, calming down the mood after the nightmare just now.

Everything that happened in the dream was Bai Kaifeng's deepest obsession, "I will definitely become the top music producer." ”

Bai Kaifeng clenched his fists, no one knew how much he had paid and how much he had suffered for this road.

Bai Kaifeng retracted some complicated feelings, rubbed his face with both hands, cheered up, and sat back in front of the computer.

The goddess of fate has given him a chance, and he will seize it, just like he is now cautious about Tins' albums, this is the best opportunity!