Chapter 33: A Dead End
Sanlitun is named because it is three miles away from the inner city.
There are 10 longitudinal and 12 horizontal streets and alleys in the area.
When it comes to Sanlitun, the word that pops up must be "bar".
Within 3 kilometers of the surrounding area, there are more than 40% of the bars in the capital, and about 200 bars.
Since the first bar appeared in 1989, it has now formed a climate and become a symbol of Beijing's "night economy".
Here, it's easy to find the capital that never sleeps.
West Fifth Street, a pure land in the midst of hustle and bustle.
The headquarters of Sea Butterflies is located here.
Studio.
Wang Hao pushed the door out, with a constipated expression on his face, and fell on the sofa with his buttocks, like a dead salted fish.
The little fox smiled and handed over a bottle of water, but how did it look like schadenfreude.
After two days at school and another weekend, Wang Hao originally planned to go out with the little fox to sprinkle dog food, but a phone call from Bi Xiaoshi disrupted the plan.
said that the arrangement was done well, and let him record the song.
Wang Hao didn't shirk it, since he signed a ministerial contract with others, he should do things according to the rules. Besides, isn't it just a song, so it's not easy to catch?
So, I rushed over with the little fox, and I came early and ended early.
But I never thought that singing karaoke on stage and entering the recording studio are completely different things.
In the morning, tossing and turning, until he was exhausted, he recorded half of "Change Yourself", and Bi Xiaoshi was not too satisfied.
Wang Hao was very, very depressed.
For the first time, he felt that the phrase "more skills are not pressing" was wrong. It's okay to play, but once you move the real thing, the profession is not right, but it is very pressing.
This is not the original form!
was sprayed with blood by Bi Xiaoshi, what sound is too dry, what breath is not right, etc.
I didn't expect Bi Xiaoshi to talk about buddies every day, but when it comes to music and album production, she will be so serious and harsh that she doesn't even joke.
Just now he was a little broken and broken, and muttered, it's really not good to repair the sound, and it can be beautified.
Bi Xiaoshi's smiling tiger made him angry, insane, and in a fit of anger, he threw him out for ten minutes of reflection.
......
In the recording studio.
"Brother Bi, in fact, that little guy can sing okay, after all, he is not a professional singer, take his time. ”
The one who spoke was a sound recordist, in his thirties, wearing a peaked cap, no maverick musicians, and ordinary appearance.
Bi Xiaoshi leaned back in her chair and was silent.
The sound engineer and mixer looked at each other and shrugged.
The room fell silent...
He attaches great importance to this album, not only applied for a high production fund, but also personally served as the producer of Wang Hao's new album.
made it clear that he wanted to do his best to hold Wang Hao up.
But the problem is that Wang Hao obviously does not have the strength of a professional singer.
Looking at this posture, it is considered efficient to be able to complete the production of the album by the end of the year.
In this situation, who is not worried?
Alas, it's a pity, the song is a good song, and the pearl is covered with dust!
His mind was racing, and he remembered Wang Hao's bitter face just now, and he couldn't help but sigh.
As the president of a music company, a musician who has been in the music industry for many years, his vision and ability in dealing with people and professional fields are naturally extremely high, and he can see people thoroughly.
But even he had some incomprehensible feelings about Wang Hao all the way.
His speech and demeanor are more than a little more mature and stable than his peers. There is always a touch of indescribable indifference on his body...
When I talk to him, I don't know if it's a delusion, and I even feel like I'm communicating with a peer.
Like Wang Hao's stunned state just now, he really saw it for the first time, and he was so happy.
Let your kid pretend to be with me at the bar!
I also want to fix the sound, bel canto.
Think beautifully!
You're a piece of scrap metal, and I'm going to have to knock you into a good piece of steel.
Even if you only release one album!
.....
In the lounge, the little fox straddled his legs, and Pia sat on Wang Hao's lap, wrapped around his neck, and comforted:
"Why don't you take your time, I sound good. ”
Wang Hao is happy, in fact, he should be satisfied when he thinks about it, he earns a little money, his girlfriend accompanies him, and if he suffers a crime, he will suffer a crime.
He twisted the little fox's nose and smiled, "Yes!"
Seeing her delicate appearance, Wang Hao blinked, his brain was hot, and he couldn't help but pick up her little face and kiss it.
“... Don't.. Dear.."
"It's not good to let people bump into each other..."
"Hmm..."
After a while, she let go of the little fox, and she was panting and out of breath.
The little fox gasped, leaned up, gently bit Wang Hao's lip, tilted his head against his neck, and snorted: "That uncle is talking nonsense, and he said that your breath is not good." ”
Xu felt that it was not good to mention the stubble just now, you must know that when Wang Hao was criticized, she covered her mouth and snickered inside. Again, the old words were repeated, and he said:
"Little mouse, you sing really well, much better than me. ”
!!!
Wang Hao has a black line in his head.
Girl, are you comforting, although there is a contrast, there is a sense of happiness, but it is also a comparison of what!
"What's the matter, dead thing, aren't you happy to compare me to you?!"
The little fox has a lot of ghosts, and when he glanced at Wang Hao's disgusted expression, he knew that this thing didn't think of anything good in his heart.
After speaking, he opened his small mouth and gnawed on his neck, humming: "Bite you to death.. Makes you unhappy. ”
"Oh!" Wang Hao groaned in pain. No, no, why are the two of us at the same level, quite!"
When he saw that the little fox was still talking, he reached out and stroked her ribs, and the other hand held her waist, and began to tickle.
"Hmm.. Don't make a fuss, haha, oops, they're wrong..."
Her waist was clamped, she couldn't break free, it was itchy and uncomfortable, her body was twisted in various ways, her little buttocks rubbed back and forth, rubbing more and more forward, rubbing and rubbing... The two of them slowly stopped.
The little fox swallowed nervously, his fingers trembled slightly, his cheeks flushed faintly, and he pressed it to his ear, and his voice was the same as that of a mosquito, and he muttered:
"What are you going to do!"
Wang Hao scratched his head, alas, the progress of the exercises was too slow. As soon as the environment is closed, it is a little uncontrollable.
He took a deep breath, pinched her little ass, and said, "Come down, I'll have to continue recording songs for a while." ”
"Hmm~" The little fox was well-behaved, stepped off him, and sat on the sofa with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wang Hao got up from the sofa and walked back and forth in the lounge.
The little fox looked up at the virtue of the thing, and squinted at the ceiling, so that almost the whites of his eyes remained. There is no impurity in the whites of the eyes, and only young people may have such whites. "Cut, dead eunuch!"
"What did you say?" Wang Hao was slowly smoothing out the agitation, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.
The little fox secretly stuck out his tongue, looking innocent and ignorant, "I didn't say anything, you hallucinate! It's almost time, let's go in." ”
"Let's go. Wang Hao didn't dig deeper, the ghosts and ghosts, who knows what she muttered.
When he entered the door of the recording studio, he squeezed his palm, and secretly encouraged in his heart, "Come on, I can't hear what he says." ”
Well, although it is a bit of a secondary two, but any classmate, which one can sing two voices, even if the level is uneven, but if you want to tell the ability of joke people, it is definitely a top-notch.
Why can't you at least let people see the joke, isn't it, how can it be better than making too much trouble and making offerings of love!
.......
“.... I changed myself, I found a big difference, a new generation of friends, let's cheer up, everyone said loudly together: NO, NO, NO..."
"Stop, although the song has a bit of rock flavor, it doesn't need to be so passionate and enthusiastic, we must start from the bottom of our hearts and find the moving in the ordinary with a precipitated heart. Don't be nervous, get into the atmosphere you were creating..."
I create a fart, I create!
What a deal!
Wang Hao grinned and fixed on the spot.
Seeing that he seemed puzzled, Bi Xiaoshi pressed the call button and said, "Come, you come out and listen." ”
Wang Hao scratched his head, came out and put on headphones..
After listening, he said, "No... Bad?"
He listens to it, although it is not enough to say that it is an exaggeration to hear that his ears are pregnant, but it is much better than making too much trouble.
"Yes! Skills, breath are barely enough! But the most important, and most crucial, emotion is missing!
Bi Xiaoshi paused and continued: "I also thought about it, since you can't reach the professional level, why don't you find another way and rely on feelings to make up for it." In the final analysis, what a song wants to convey to the listener is feelings.
Don't look at some people who only have a broken gong voice, but when you really sing a song, it may not be bad, maybe a song can make you cry after listening.
For example, Chen Sheng and Li Zongsheng are not born with good voices, but you can listen to Chen Sheng's "One Night in the North" singing is simply amazing. ”
With feelings, singing can have taste, and with feelings, songs will have the power to move people's hearts.
Just like what you sang in the restaurant that day, full of emotions and integrating into yourself, you can impress your beautiful girlfriend, and even listen to her tears, that is the most perfect music, even if it has all kinds of shortcomings.
And you have good appearance conditions, if you do this, it is not impossible to become a popular singer with the support of SH butterfly. ”
sprinkled a large article, and after finishing speaking, the poem sighed and patted Wang Hao's shoulder to show encouragement!
Wang Hao pouted secretly, I don't have a long memory, and I still be a singer! I couldn't help humming: "Forget about being a singer, I think it's better to study hard, let's be an actor first." ”
"You..." Bi Xiaoshi was furious, pointed to the glass room, and shouted: "Go in and record again! ”
"Hmm, actor, is it possible to play a singer? and then substitute similar feelings, it seems... Yes!" Wang Hao heard this, rubbing his chin, pondering as he walked.
After entering the recording studio, Wang Hao began to figure out the lyrics and take him as a line, and then constructed the inner world of the characters, looking for similar emotions to substitute for himself, and thought about the change of his thoughts during that time after being slapped by Zhou Ling.
Come in and try...
He adjusted his breathing, let himself relax, no longer anxious, and slowly integrated into the change of mood, for some things that he cared about in the past, he became less concerned, shifted his attention to the world around him, and looked at the problem with a positive attitude, for the people around him,
Start with "the courage to change yourself"...
“...... I can change the world, change myself, change the diaphragm, change the stinginess, I have to work hard, work hard, and never give up, so that I can change the world, Come on, change myself......"
It turned out to be evil!
There is charm, there is aftertaste, there is aftertaste!
From bland to exciting, all in one go!
The little fox opened his mouth slightly, his eyes widened a little, and he listened quietly and watched....
She felt that the same song had become different, Wang Hao looked directly at her eyes as if there was something hidden to tell herself, making her feel that there was bottomless love and care inside!
When the aftermath fell, she pursed her mouth slightly, and her eyes flashed with gluttonous light!
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PS: Meng Xin asks for a recommendation and collection! Troublesome old iron who is too lazy to do it, raise your noble hand, thank you!