The next day, Chen Jiuqiang contacted a music studio.

He introduced the general situation to Bei Chang'an.

This studio is quite famous in the circle, the equipment is relatively complete, the experience is long, and the boss himself is from a professional class and is very experienced.

The second child also said that this studio is mainly engaged in the later stage of the film, and it seems that it has also been subtitled for an international award-winning film, and its strength is definitely okay.

As soon as Don Changan heard him say this, he was also interested, "What's the name of the studio?"

Chen Jiuqiang replied: "It's called Nanyin." ”

"Are you connected?"

"Well, almost. If you're free later, let's go straight over?"

"That's fine. ”

After class at noon, Tang Wan wanted to eat with Bei Chang'an, but Bei Chang'an said that he had something to do when he went out.

"What's the matter?"

"Accompany the second child to record songs. ”

As soon as Tang Wan heard the song, she thought it should be quite interesting, and she wanted to follow along.

On the way, Chen Jiuqiang drove his Santana and said to Farewell Chang'an: "Brother Don't, I visited this studio once before, and the equipment is really nothing, the microphones are all 251." ”

Don't Chang'an listened to his words, shook his head with a smile: "I don't understand that professional thing......"

"I'll tell you that. One microphone, 90,000. ”

Don't Chang'an asked, "What 90,000?"

"Money. ”

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After arriving at the place, Bei Changan glanced around and found that Nanyin really had two brushes in terms of equipment.

Sure enough, professional studios are different.

Professional recording studio, luxury audio products.

When I saw these devices, Bei Chang'an's heart was also a little itchy, and I also wanted to record a few songs to play.

Anyway, I don't want to sell it for money, after all, I haven't tried this kind of thing before, and now I have a bulging pocket, and it's not bad to play.

When the time comes, put these songs on "Chang'an Cloud Music", and I will also have an addiction to being a singer.

Professional, is professional.

For the audio products of the music studio, don't Chang'an know a little.

This kind of thing it is no better than electronics.

Some high-end audio products, as long as they are classic without numbers, then it retains its value.

When I was 17 years old, I worked in a software company that worked for several music studios.

At that time, the system maintenance of the studio computer was done by Don't Chang'an.

At that time, he learned from a veteran musician that even if some audio products were scrapped, their value was extremely high.

For example, a certain station scrapped several U87 with serial numbers in the 90s, and the final transaction price is sky-high, and a certain never is dismantled down, and it is all a treasure.

To sum up, it's just a word, a money-burning thing.

But there is one point, once the money is spent, the level will naturally be raised.

However, there are also some studios that can't even use 5,000 yuan for the whole set of equipment.

They hold domestic sound card microphones, Edifier speakers, second-hand keyboards, broken acoustic guitars, and the computer performance is so bad that they can only play LOL, but they still claim to be from a certain music studio.

In Bei Chang'an's opinion, the positioning of Nanyin Studio is really not low, and what it makes can be regarded as a publishing level.

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After walking around, a female secretary received the three of them.

The female secretary invited them to a reception room, then handed over a leaflet, poured water for the three of them, and introduced: "This is some of the main business of our studio, you can take a look first, do you want to do post-production, or recording and arranging?"

Don't Chang'an glanced at her and said, "The water is no longer drinking, you go find someone who understands." ”

"What do you mean?"

Don't Changan said: "We recorded a song, but we didn't score it, I want to find a professional and consult." ”

The female secretary was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "If that's the case, the cost may be higher, after all, it's a one-on-one ......"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, you go find someone first. ”

After a while, a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses walked in, and he smiled and said to everyone, "How many of you want to record a song?"

Don't Chang'an greeted him, "Oh, hello." We wanted to record a song, but we didn't score it, and we had to hum the melody. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, understood what Bei Changan meant, and said, "That's the case...... That's easy, we have a professional arranger team, but if you do it like this, the price may be a little higher......"

Chen Jiuqiang asked: "How much does a song cost?"

The middle-aged man swept around a few people, pondered for a moment, and said, "The charging standard is by the hour, 200 per hour, this is just the cost of recording." If you still want to do accompaniment or something, then you can get one or two thousand. ”

Chen Jiuqiang gestured and asked, "A song?"

"Well, yes. The price is already very good. Actually, it doesn't cost much to just record a song, just a few hundred for a song, and the main thing is that you don't want to make songs, so the cost will naturally come up. ”

Chen Jiuqiang glanced at Don't Chang'an.

Bei Changan nodded and said, "Okay, you can." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Okay, the three of you come with me, I'll take you to the post-production room, and let's make the score first." ”

"Good. ”

After arriving at the place, the middle-aged man found a big beard, he was not very old, but the hairy beard was indeed quite bluffing.

The middle-aged man told the bearded man about Don't Chang'an's request, and the bearded man nodded frequently after listening, took a pen and a sheet music, and said to the three people: "Who will sing?"

Chen Jiuqiang said: "Me." ”

"Okay, let's sing. ”

After speaking, Chen Jiuqiang hummed the song "I Love You", and the bearded man nodded straight while listening, and translated the score in the notebook.

After finishing the song, the bearded man turned on an electric steel, played the tune on it, and asked Chen Jiuqiang: "Is there anything that needs to be changed?"

Chen Jiuqiang was stunned by the question, and hurriedly pulled Bei Chang'an and asked him to give him a reference.

After all, this song was written by Don Chang'an.

Don't Chang'an thought about it, and pointed out the style of the song and some discrepancies to the beard.

The beard made a slight modification, flicked it again, and then said, "What about this time?"

Bei Changan nodded, "Well, it's almost." ”

From beginning to end, the middle-aged man has been standing next to him, and when he listens to the song, he keeps shaking his head and completely blends into the music.

After finishing the song, he asked Bei Chang'an: "Little brother, where did you hear this song?"

"I wrote it for fun. ”

As soon as the words fell, the bearded man and the middle-aged man were taken aback.

You can't even write such a mature song if you don't know how to score?

What melody did he memorize?

The two couldn't figure it out.

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Subsequently, Bei Changan himself sang three more songs, one "Dispel Sorrow", one "Ten Years", and a Thai song "Tommai mai rub sak tee".

That's all he can think of at the moment.

Every time Chang'an sings a song, the bearded man and the middle-aged man will calm down first.

In their eyes, they have discovered a musical talent!

Tang Wan stood aside and listened fascinated.

She liked the Thai song the most, so she asked Bei Chang'an: "What does the title of this song mean?"

Bei Chang'an translated: "Thai, why don't you answer my phone......"

"Oh, do you know Thai?"

"A little bit. ”

"Why write in Thai?"

Don't Chang'an was asked, but said: "The pronunciation is more feeling......

Tang Wan didn't know what to ask, she just thought that this song was really good.

The melody is lazy and brisk, sad but not sad.

Very own style.

And about the fact that Don't Chang'an can write songs, she really believes it this time.

Judging from these three songs, Bei Chang'an's song originality is definitely not inferior to that of popular singers.

An hour later, the scores of the three songs were all recorded.

The bearded man said that some details of the score still had to be revised, and he made an appointment with Bei Chang'an, and after three days of submission, he could start the matter of arrangement.

Don't Chang'an nodded in agreement.

The middle-aged man asked them to pay a deposit, and Chen Jiuqiang took a thousand first.

Don't Chang'an want to pay for it.

He stopped him.

On the way back, Tang Wan looked out the window and kept humming the Thai song written by Don't Chang'an.