Chapter Forty-Three: Lift Your Spirits

Wang Yan clenched his fists, giving himself infinite confidence. www.biquge.info At this moment, he can be said to be carrying the wind of victory, under the words and swords of the studio owner, he finally won, although he did not bargain much, but he felt comfortable and had a sense of achievement.

The three of them walked towards the recording studio together, and when they entered the recording studio, Wang Yan found that there were two men in their thirties in the recording studio. Seeing that the owner of the recording studio didn't introduce the idea, Wang Yan didn't ask more, but said with a smile: "Boss, Brother Huang, if I don't behave well in a while, remember to inform me." ”

Wang Yan said it so modestly, although he just said it casually, but the owners of the two recording studios and the recording studio next to him all looked at him approvingly. What they fear most is the kind of self-righteous singer who still doesn't know that he is wrong, this kind of person is simply a blasphemy of music. It's just that in the past few years, they have all looked down on these things and are reluctant to say more.

Now that Wang Yan said so, they will also try their best to do their best.

The recording studio owner gave the two recording studios a look, then turned his head and said to Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, do you know the steps and methods of recording? Do you have any experience?"

was reminded by the owner of the recording studio, Wang Yan was also worried in his heart. Although he has been systematically taught and has some knowledge of recording, he has not actually operated it after all. Seeing the embarrassment on Wang Yan's face, Huang Bo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, isn't there someone here?" ”

Seeing that Huang Bo took care of this matter, Wang Yan gave him a thank you look. The studio owner didn't say much, obviously he still agreed with Huang Bo's experience.

Huang Bo took Wang Yan into the isolation room, and then began to teach him how to start recording step by step, this teaching lasted for more than half an hour, and under Huang Bo's guidance, Wang Yan referred to the knowledge learned in the system, and learned it very quickly. In nearly an hour, he roughly understood, and he believed that there should be no mistakes.

After instructing Wang Yan, Huang Bo walked out of the isolation room alone. For Wang Yan to be able to learn so quickly, although Huang Bo has nothing on the surface, he is still slightly shocked in his heart. However, being able to go from a small dragon to a starring role can also show that he is talented and hardworking, Huang Bo, isn't that such a person?

It is precisely because he and Wang Yan's situation are similar, so seeing that Wang Yan can learn so quickly, he doesn't have any weird emotions in his heart, and he really hopes that Wang Yan's song can be selected into the theme song of the play he plays, which means that he has taken another step on the road of acting and is moving forward in the direction of an all-round artist.

After familiarizing himself with everything again, Wang Yan made a gesture to the studio owner, indicating that his side was ready.

The studio owner looked at the two studios, gave an 'OK' gesture, and then said into the headset, "Okay, now that we're ready, let's try it first." ”

Hearing the sound coming from the headset, Wang Yan took a deep breath, and then began to test his throat, this method was also learned by Wang Yan from the Uranus superstar system. The sound slowly rises from the bass to the high, step by step. After opening his voice, Wang Yan took out the lyrics and music scores he carried with him, brought the microphone to his mouth, and prepared to start recording for the first time.

Seeing that Wang Yan was ready to start, Huang Bo in the recording studio, the owner of the recording studio and several others all put on headsets, ready to listen to the effect of Wang Yan's singing.

If you want to record a song, it is not a simple job, and it is even more fantastic to record a song at one time. From the beginning to the end of the voice, there will inevitably be all kinds of problems, which need to be solved one by one, and after all the problems are solved, the recorded song will have the best effect.

The sound of muffled accompaniment music in the headset began to play.

When I walk down every street here / My heart never seems to be at peace / Except for the roar of the engine and the sound of the motor / I seem to hear its bone-eating heartbeat / I laugh here and cry here / I live here and die here / I pray here I am lost here / I seek here to lose ・・・・・・

Following the low musical accompaniment from the headset, Wang Yan closed his eyes and sang slowly. As soon as the first stanza was sung, the musical accompaniment stopped abruptly, and there was no sound at all.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Yan also knew that he must have made a mistake, so he looked in the direction of the recording studio owner and Huang Bo for the first time.

Suddenly, the voice of the studio owner came from the headset, saying: "Although the tone of this song is low, but it is not soft like you, do you think you are a woman? Even if you sing love songs, you have to sing the momentum of a man, you know? The low tone, not the soft tone, remember." ”

Wang Yan didn't believe the words of the recording studio owner, although Huang Bo's eyes were also telling him that what the studio owner said was indeed right, but how could Wang Yan, who was not dead in the heart of the Yellow River, just listen to these people. Seeing that Wang Yan didn't believe it, the recording studio over there directly broadcast Wang Yan's singing.

Listening to his singing, Wang Yan felt a little distressed. Indeed, as the studio owner said, the sound sounded like it was trapped in a sponge, and there was no manhood at all. This song was originally intended to drive the man's deep voice to the end, and it also wanted to fully interpret the perseverance of a song that persevered and did not forget the ideal. But Wang Yan showed that he was like a ewe who didn't find her child, fragile and vulnerable.

"Don't explode in silence, just die in silence, this song shows the will of men in a low tone, so you have to talk about this kind of low outburst, express men's insistence on ideals and ambitions, not afraid of all difficulties and obstacles, even if it is the end of the world tomorrow, the day before you must stick to your ideals. Huang Bo's voice came from the headset again, but Huang Bo's meaning was to guide Wang Yan's feelings so that his feelings could be expressed.

Nodding at Huang Bo, Wang Yan gestured again to listen to the recording clip he had just made, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he began to think.