Chapter 122 of the main text volume "Billiejean"

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The crew was very tired from filming.

Mai Xiaoyu, as a producer, is not only tired physically, but also mentally tired.

There is no need for the guò girl to vent her energy, lie on the sofa and fall asleep.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

Mai Xiaoyu slept very comfortably this night, and was woken up by someone at six o'clock in the afternoon, and she was the girl she had seen in the morning.

The girl has redressed, wearing a ripped suit, smoky makeup, and a strong smell of perfume on her body, in short, you can't see her true appearance.

"Get up, Brother Mao is looking for you!"

The girl took Mai Xiaoyu to a basement.

The basement has been carefully renovated, with sound arrangement, sound insulation, echo, etc.

There are a bunch of musical instruments such as keyboards, basses, guitars, and drums, and Diao Yi and his gang each guard their own instruments, talking and laughing.

The girl introduced: "This is Brother Mao's basement, and they have never let outsiders in, you are the first." ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, let's go!" Diao Yi scolded, and said to Mai Xiaoyu, "Your score is so difficult, it took a few days for my brother to grind it in." Let's play it once, and you're not satisfied. ”

Not satisfied?

Looking at the smug expressions of Diao Yi and his group, they were obviously full of confidence in their performance for a day.

Drums and bass beats sound, and "Forced Lliejean" begins with a long burst of bass and drums.

The bassist Diao Yi and the drummer showed an intoxicated expression.

After the beginning, various musical instruments are played in turn.

In vain, they worked together for most of the day, and with tacit understanding, each instrument has a specific position and space, leaving enough space to hear all the parts clearly.

Their performances, as required by the score, focus on rhythm and sound, and transform them into a pure emotion, giving the listener a sense of strength and compactness, giving the listener the urge to dance to it.

The girl is obsessed with the music, and her body subconsciously swings with the rhythm.

At the end of a few minutes of performance, Diao Yi and his group high-fived and cheered, cheering for their performance.

This is the most wonderful performance they have played after the run-in, and they should be applauded for their wonderful performance!

The girl threw herself into Diao Yi's arms, looked at him adoringly, rubbed in his arms, and sent fragrant kisses one after another, causing all kinds of strange screams from others.

Mai Xiaoyu frowned.

It must be admitted that after the bass started, Diao Yi's whole person changed, which was completely different from the previous image of the white fat man, and his every move revealed a powerful musical style.

These people have a very high level of understanding and performance of the score, and they are very professional. No wonder Su Youpeng knew that Diao Yi was a person full of urine, and introduced him to Mai Xiaoyu.

But......

"What do you mean by frowning?

The drummer was the first to notice Mai Xiaoyu, whose frown made him unhappy, and then the others also spoke.

"Do you know music, don't think that you can shake your face because you got the score!"

"If you're not satisfied, fuck off, Lao Tzu is here to play, not to see anyone's face!"

Things gather like people in groups, and Diao Yi's friends are not short of urine.

Diao Yi walked up to Mai Xiaoyu and glared at him angrily: "What do you mean, if you don't draw a line today, it will be difficult for you to get out of the door of MLGB!"

Mai Xiaoyu smiled indifferently and said loudly:

"First, the guitar was not the right one, it didn't play that thick and buzzing sound. I built yì to Yamaha guitar instead. ”

"Second, the bass of the drums is not enough to reach the isolated beat and capture the correct imagery on the strings and drum stands. What I hope is that as soon as the first three drum beats are played, the audience will be told what kind of music this is. ”

"Thirdly, the day con, it's that the wind synthesizer is operating incorrectly. I needed its sour, horn-like sound and cleverly weave the whole piece, but you didn't do it. ”

"Fourth ......"

Mai Xiaoyu pointed out his dissatisfaction one by one, and each one was very professional.

was so professional that Diao Yi and others stared at the copper bell with wide eyes, seven were dissatisfied and eight were angry, and no one stood up to interrupt the defense.

After Mai Xiaoyu finished speaking, Diao Yi said: "Okay, let's change it according to what you said, if the effect doesn't work, don't blame me for being polite." MLGB isn't for anyone who can hold a large clove of garlic!"

The MLGB recording studio was fully equipped with various musical instruments, and Diao Yi and others quickly found the instruments requested by Mai Xiaoyu, and fine-tuned the instruments and playing techniques according to the details he pointed out.

As soon as Qiē was ready, the drummer first experienced the bass requested by Mai Xiaoyu, and after a few minutes, he nodded vigorously, Diao Yi waved his hand, and the drum beat and bass sounded......

For a girl who purely admires Diao Yi's musical attainments, this time sounds no different from the last time, glaring at Mai Xiaoyu angrily, thinking that he deliberately entertained his idol Diao Yi.

However, Diao Yi, a group of old music players, is not as superficial as the girls.

During the performance, they already noticed a significant difference after the adjustment.

Isolated drum beats, thick and buzzing guitar sounds...... The clarity and fine-tuning of each instrument seem to jump between the gaps between keyboards and strings, giving a stronger sense of power and compactness.

"Happy!"

After the performance, Diao Yi applauded loudly, Chong Mai Xiaoyu gave a thumbs up, and others were full of praise.

It's a group of people who have sex but respect music.

They think that good is good, and bad is bad. Stick to your own pursuit of music, and never change your views and opinions because of your background or not.

Mak Xiaoyu pointed out their shortcomings, and they would be dissatisfied. After the revision, it was determined that Mai Xiaoyu was right, and he did not hesitate to praise it.

Mai Xiaoyu likes to deal with such people.

The keyboardist exclaimed: "The rhythm is super cool, the melody is super cool, but it seems a little outdated......"

"You know what a fart!" Diao Yi slapped him over, "Classic music is never outdated! This song is weird, but it's true, and the style is unique...... Okay, let's not talk about it, brothers, hurry up and get to work, and try to get it out tonight!"

The "engagement" in Diao Yi's mouth refers to recording.

With music as the spiritual food, everyone didn't care about dinner, so they hurried into the studio to record.

Recording, re-recording, mixing, reverberation, echoing, post-production...... After the early hours of the morning, "Forcing Lliejean" finally turned from Mai Xiaoyu's dream into reality.

Diao Yi and the others listened to "Forcing Lliejean" playing in the audio equipment, and couldn't help but have a short dance party.

"Dude, what are you going to dance with this dance music?"

"Don't make it too bad, insult the hard work of the brothers. ”

"Do you want us to help you come up with an idea?"

Faced with the enthusiasm of Diao Yi and others, Mai Xiaoyu refused with a smile.

Isn't "Forcing Lliejean" and spacewalk a perfect match?

"Brother Mao, I still have three songs to record when I go back, and I will have to trouble you then. ”

"Hey, it's a small thing. If it's all the same as this song, our brother will have fun, and we won't charge you money next time!"