Chapter 100: The Perfect Embodiment of Absolute Tone!

As he spoke, several of Skyshadow's employees walked over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Ma Xiaodong, they all politely shouted: "Mr. Ma!"

Although he is only a junior partner, the big bosses of the company are all in the Beijing headquarters, and there are some scattered small shareholders who are various director studios, so he is not only a senior director, but also a managing partner.

"Hmm!"

Ma Xiaodong nodded and asked them, "What about Wang Yang?"

"He'll be right over!"

One of the employees replied.

Ma Xiaodong looked at his watch, turned his head to Li Zhifan and smiled: "Coincidentally, there is a movie to be done in post-foley today, let's wait a little longer, so that you can see how this work is carried out!"

"Okay!"

Li Zhifan smiled, "My mind is full of curiosity now, and I really want to see it!"

After a short time, a raunchy young man walked up, with sunken eyes, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his hair as if it hadn't been washed for a long time, twisted in several places.

"Momo, why are you here?"

When the young man saw Mo Huang, he was immediately surprised.

Mo Huang stepped forward with a smile: "You are still like this, no different from back then!"

Then he introduced Li Zhifan: "This is also my roommate, Wang Yang! He was like this when he was in college, we are all used to it, don't you mind!"

Li Zhifan smiled, what could he mind about it, and stretched out his hand to Wang Yang at the moment: "Hello, my name is Li Zhifan, and I came to Hengdian with Mo Huang to play!"

"Oh! Welcome, welcome!"

Wang Yang grinned, but the two rows of teeth were white and flawless, which did not match the appearance of the whole person.

"Alright, hurry up and get started!"

Ma Xiaodong patted Wang Yang's arm, "We'll wait to see you shine!"

Wang Yang blushed, and said very shyly: "Cough, what's the point of seeing this, if something goes wrong later, don't laugh at me!"

"Look at what you say!"

Mo Huang smiled, "How many years have you been in this style, when have you ever laughed at you!"

"Alright, you can get in!"

Ma Xiaodong was also laughing, but said, "We definitely don't laugh at you!"

When Wang Yang entered the foley scene, Ma Xiaodong took Li Zhifan and Mo Huang to the tuning room next door.

There are three LCD screens on the table, and a meter-long mixer is placed in front of it.

Ma Xiaodong personally went into battle as a recording engineer and handed two headphones to Li Zhifan and Mo Huang.

After the computer is turned on, the three screens from left to right are the monitoring screen of the foley scene next door, the movie screen and several tuning software interfaces.

"Are you ready?"

Ma Xiaodong said into the microphone on the table: "Then yesterday." ”

Immediately a voice came through the headphones: "Ok!"

When Ma Xiaodong shouted the countdown to start, the movie screen in the middle began to play, and Wang Yang and others next door also started foley work.

I saw that each of them was holding some small objects in their hands, simulating the sound of the wind and the sound of leaves.

The most amazing thing is that one of the employees rubs a ball of newspapers, and actually simulates several sounds, including the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound of the cleaner sweeping the street from afar, and the little sound of the hero and heroine sitting on the sofa.

If you close your eyes and listen to it, the sounds are all the same, but with different images, the feeling is completely different.

"How?"

Mo Huang asked Li Zhifan in a low voice, "Isn't it amazing?"

"Hmm!"

Li Zhifan is noncommittal, sound exists everywhere in this world, and if there is no sound, the world does not know how boring it should be.

"I first learned about this job, and I was very curious, and I even wanted to do it for a while!"

Mo Huang smiled, "But after working for a long time, you will find that it is very boring, and it requires strong ears, and it will cause hearing fatigue for a long time, which is really not something that ordinary people can do!"

Perhaps it is for this reason that Wang Yang and the others did not keep foleying, and after every few minutes of a clip, they would rest for a while.

During the second break, Wang Yang came over to smoke and asked Li Zhifan with a smile: "Do you want to try?"

"Forget it!"

Li Zhifan waved his hand, "This job doesn't look simple, I'm going to mess it up for you, it's a waste of time and energy!"

"Hey, let's not make a feature film!"

Wang Yang slapped his thigh and said to Ma Xiaodong: "Old Ma, take out the documentary trailer from last time and let Zhifan try it!"

Every time someone comes to visit, Wang Yang always wants people to experience the job, and when he sees that the other party is in a hurry, he will come forward to give him some advice, and he will have an almost pathological sense of achievement.

The irritability accumulated from long-term boring foley work will also be released at this time.

At the same time, he also wants this profession to be known by more people.

You must know that many insiders don't necessarily know that there is this profession, and some celebrities even think that filming is all recorded at the same time, and they will not pay attention to their behind-the-scenes.

Ma Xiaodong immediately called up a video and encouraged Li Zhifan: "Come on, Zhifan! Try it! Momo, you can try it too?"

"Forget it!"

Mo Huang waved his hand, "I haven't forgotten the last experience, this is not something I can handle at all!"

He looked at Li Zhifan again: "You try it, it's fun!"

"That's fine!"

Li Zhifan stood up and smiled at Wang Yang, "I don't understand anything, you have to teach me!"

"No problem!"

Wang Yang snuffed out the cigarette butt and waved his hand, "Go!"

When I came to the foley scene next door, Li Zhifan and Wang Yang, and the other staff members went out to rest.

Wang Yang played the film to Li Zhifan first, there was no sound, and he could only look at the picture to imagine.

This is a trailer for a documentary describing "tea culture", so the whole is not coherent, each small paragraph is different, there are more than ten seconds of the scenery of the tea mountain, there are a few seconds of tea farmers picking tea, and there are pictures of roasted tea.

It seems simple, but it's not easy to match the sound well.

"I'll teach you first!"

Wang Yang put on a master's appearance and gave Li Zhifan guidance, "This section of the tea mountain, there needs to be the sound of leaves, the sound of the wind, as for the birds, don't care, there is also fried tea here, I have a plate of melon seeds here, you can just pull a few times, and finally taste this paragraph, the sound of teacups, pouring water, and bamboo chairs shaking must be there, understand!"

"Understood!"

Li Zhifan nodded, made a rough note, and searched for relevant sound clips in his mind.

In fact, some sounds are all connected, and you may have heard them in daily life, but whether they are suitable or not, and whether the effect of onomatopoeia can be perfectly combined with the picture is a problem.

Looking at the props put out by Wang Yang in front of him, Li Zhifan rubbed his hands, and he didn't know if Dong Chou's "Absolute Sense of Tone" could be perfectly reflected in it!