Chapter 105: Sing a song for me
Standing in front of this somewhat dilapidated four-story building, looking at the small building's small red acrylic characters: Perfect Tone Music Square, Fu Yao can feel a strong sense of the times.
"Don't look at this appearance, but the equipment and staff skills in this are absolutely superior!" Joanna saw Fu Yao's somewhat stupid expression, and hurriedly patted her chest and assured.
She slapped her chest, causing a tremor in her flesh, and Fu Yao looked even more stupid......
Entering the gate, there is a small hall of about 100 square meters, which is a little too small for the lobby of a unit.
On the left, there was a front desk, and in the front desk sat a woman who couldn't tell her grade, who was looking down and fiddling with her phone, and when she heard someone coming in, she looked up.
"Yo, it's Anna, why do you have time today? Recording a song again? ”
Listening to this person's tone, Joanna is a frequent visitor here, very familiar, and Joanna often comes to record songs, it seems that she always comes to Jiaxing.
Only now did Fu Yao realize that although she and Joanna were friends, she didn't know Joanna at all, and he never wanted to know about it......
"Sister Shui, bring a friend over to record two songs, and it will be cheaper when the time comes to check out." Joanna greeted Sister Shui very familiarly.
Later, Fu Yao became popular, and Hong Xiaoshui often told his friends with annoyance: I think that at the beginning, Fu Yao came to us to record songs, and I passed by him...... I didn't see that this kid was a high-quality potential stock!
After saying hello to Hong Xiaoshui, Joanna took Fu Yao straight to the fourth floor, and the recording studio was on the fourth floor.
There are a total of four recording studios on the fourth floor, and Joanna took Fu Yao and Li Manqing straight to the No. 3 recording studio, the white fat man in the No. 3 recording studio is very familiar with her, and he is also very responsible and serious, so Joanna came to him directly.
"White rice! You're sleeping again! Through the glass door, Fu Yao and the others saw a big fat man with a beard wearing a fat sportswear sitting on a chair at the door napping, and Joanna couldn't help shouting.
was shouted by Joanna like this, and the bearded big fat man looked out of the door.
After seeing that it was Joanna, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded Joanna helplessly with his finger, and then stood up and opened the door.
"How do you sit here and sleep? Why not be lazy in it? Not afraid of being seen by leaders? Joanna teased the fat white man.
"I'm afraid of Mao, I'm off duty today, but there are a few bear children at home, and I can't make a fuss, so I'm hiding here, anyway, I'm off duty today, how about sleeping?" The white fat man smiled, his eyes couldn't see the eyeballs at all, only two small slits remained, this guy was white and clean, but he had a long beard, very happy.
"Fu Yao, let me introduce you, this is my friend Bai Fan, nicknamed Bai Rice, who is in charge of this No. 3 recording studio. White rice, this is my good friend, Fu Yao. Joanna introduced Fu Yao and Bai Fan to each other.
"Hello, Bai Fan." Fu Yao smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Come on, you still call me white rice like them, now everyone calls me white rice or rice, I feel awkward when I hear my real name......" Bai Fan said while shaking hands with Fu Yao
"Rice, hurry up and record a song for my friends, it's slippery." Joanna jokingly urged.
"Alright, let's go in." Bai Fan was very cheerful and opened the door of the recording studio first.
His recording studio has two doors, one is the glass door just now, and the other is the real heavy wooden door of the current recording studio.
The studio is not very large, except for a control room and a recording studio, there is only less than thirty square meters of rest area left.
However, Fu Yao is here to record, not to rest, so he doesn't care about those, seeing that the situation in the recording studio is quite good, and the various instruments in it are very complete, he is very satisfied.
"Fu Yao, how do we record? Is there any accompaniment? Bai Fan asked.
Fu Yao shook his head and said, "There is no accompaniment, I'll take a look and record the dry music first." ”
"Record a dry voice?" Bai Fan was a little surprised, it's not that he hadn't recorded dry music, but who are those people? They're all professional singers! Behind them is a strong team to do post-processing, post-synthesis sounds.
Of course, you can also do post-production sound synthesis in this studio, but the cost is expensive, and if you don't do this after the dry audio recording, it will be wasted.
"Well, it's just to record the dry sound, this song is a bit rushed, and if the accompaniment is to be done, it's too late, so I can only record the dry sound first to save the emergency." Fu Yao explained.
"Okay, but the dry sound is not easy to record, if it really doesn't work, you have to do some post-processing." Bai Fan said: "The cost of post-processing is much more expensive than recording dry sound, which is a bit inappropriate, you are at a loss." ”
Bai Fan felt that Fu Yao was Joanna's friend, so he reminded him so as not to spend money in vain.
"It's okay, let's record it." Fu Yao smiled and insisted on recording dry music.
Seeing Fu Yao so insisting, Bai Fan sighed softly and stopped talking.
Fu Yao entered the recording studio, while Bai Fan and Joanna entered the control room, that is, the monitoring room.
Putting on the headphones, Bai Fan made an OK gesture, and Fu Yao began to sing.
As soon as Fu Yao sang a sentence, Bai Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
"I'll wipe it! That's awesome! Bai Fan couldn't help but say.
Seriously, his confirmation is Fu Yaoniu, he has not recorded dry music once or twice, at least a dozen times, as for recording according to the routine, there are countless of them, but he has never heard a voice that can compare to Fu Yao's cleanliness.
Fu Yao's voice is very mellow, like fine wine, although the voice is a little hoarse, but there is no trace of impurities!
A singer's voice is very important, and the best voice is a pure voice, a voice without impurities.
Fu Yao is such a person, God rewarded him with a golden voice, and Fu Yao's singing skills are also very good, the basic skills are very solid, after singing a sentence, the voice is as stable as the surface of the mirror, and I can't find the slightest fault, it is really perfect.
It went well, Fu Yao only sang for a minute and a half before signaling Bai Fan to pause.
After stopping recording, Fu Yao also came to the listening room, took Joanna's headphones and listened to what he had just recorded.
It's a good thing, but it's a pity that his voice and his requirements are completely two extremes, so it doesn't feel worthy of the cartoon of "Journey to the West", but if it is sung by another person, it is estimated that the feeling will be different.
Frowning and thinking for a while, Fu Yao said to Joanna beside him, "Anna, can you help me sing a song?" ”
(I recommend a good friend's book "Luminous Age", welcome to taste!) Introduction: Reborn in parallel planes and creating the Age of Light.
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Qin Ge was reborn, and in 2001 on the parallel plane, the literary and artistic world of this world was very different from the previous life.
In the world of fiction, there are no masterpieces such as "The Da Vinci Code", "Harry Potter", "Dragon Babu", "Smiling Proud Jianghu", "Ordinary World", and "Red Sorghum", so he decided to write.
In the film industry, there is no "The Shawshank Redemption", "Schindler's List", "Titanic", "Transformers", "The Lord of the Rings", "Pirates of the Caribbean", "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" Therefore, he decided to shoot.
As for the music industry, the songs that were widely sung in the previous life have never even heard of the song titles, so don't say anything, then write it, then sing it!
So he became a literary giant, a film master, and a godfather of music, and his name could be heard wherever there were people in the world.
In a sense, he is an omnipotent god in the literary and artistic world. )