127 Martial Arts Hall was established
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At this time, wars between countries continued, and extremists emerged one after another. The domestic situation is very good, the wind and rain are smooth, and the people's life is solid and prosperous.
Ximen Chong had a rare two days of leisure, and early on Wednesday morning, the monkey called.
"Chongzi, our martial arts hall has been renovated, come and have a look?"
"Okay!"
He hung up the phone, rushed to Fenghua Street, stood at the door of the Happy Moment KTV, and looked at the "Threesome Martial Arts Hall" hanging above for a long time.
When he came upstairs, Ximen Chong saw the monkey and couldn't help but scold: "Damn, can you change your name?" It's a threesome everywhere, disgusting or not? ”
The monkey smiled, "What's the other name?" That's it, make do. By the way, how is the development of Xitianmen? I heard that Shi Changjun is about to come out, and I will teach him a good lesson when the time comes. ”
"Shi Changjun hasn't come out yet?"
Ximen Chong frowned slightly, he almost forgot about this person. Thinking of Shi Changjun, he asked about the situation of Shi Changjun's two stores at the south gate of No. 1 Middle School.
The monkey smiled cheaply: "I have completely taken over, and the door number has been changed to ...... The threesome, the hotel is in charge, and the billiard hall is in charge of the flower monk. The two of them will come over later, haha, how about leaving this martial arts hall to you? ”
"Forget it! Lao Tzu has to be busy falling in love, how can he have time to care about this. ”
"Don't pretend, who can take a fancy to you just like a bear?"
Ximen Chong squinted at him, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Don't you look down on Lao Tzu?" Believe it or not, I'll make a phone call, come over seven or eight minutes and kiss me on the mouth one by one? ”
"Don't be paralyzed and teased, look at it, is there anything that needs to be added or adjusted?"
The monkey turned the subject to business, and Ximen Chong also took the joke and carefully inspected the martial arts hall.
Before I could comment, I suddenly heard a loud voice say, "What about the music?" Such a magnificent martial arts hall doesn't even have some music? ”
Monk Hua and Liu Er walked in together, and after greeting each other's relatives, Monk Hua brought the topic to what he had just said.
The monkey turned on the computer and clicked on the downloaded music.
After listening to it for a while, Ximen Chong said, "Is there any hard music in martial arts?" ”
"Hard music? It's just a casual release, what's the use? ”
Ximen Chong was speechless for a long time, glared at him and said, "You don't go out to recruit people?" Recruit people without some music or something? Do you still want to advertise on TV stations? It's hard to say how long it will take to earn it back! ”
"Oh!" The monkey nodded and changed a few songs, all of which were vetoed by Ximen Chong. He was suddenly unhappy: "You can't fuck this, you can't do that, what do you want?" If you have the ability to sing one by yourself, record it...... Yes! ”
Speaking of this, the three monkeys suddenly reacted, Ximen Chong is a great man in music!
Liu Er was stunned and said, "Lao Xi, have you thought of the lyrics in your heart?" ”
"Of course!"
Ximen Chong explained that the three of them took a good look at any omissions, and rushed to the nearby recording studio by himself.
Superstar Recording Studio is the largest recording studio in Binh Duong City.
After he arrived, the three recording studios inside were all occupied, and there were more than a dozen people sitting on the sofa next to him, and he didn't know whether they were waiting in line or waiting for someone.
The front desk lady, who was slightly baby fat, saw him walk in, and looked very polite and said, "Sir, do you have an appointment?" ”
"No, book now, how long will it take to get on the wheel?"
The front desk lady looked at the computer, raised her head after more than ten seconds, and said, "It's about three o'clock in the afternoon." ”
"Yes, how much is a song?" Simon Chong said and took out his wallet.
"The price of a song is 199 yuan, the recording time is 30 minutes, and the post-processing is 15 minutes. If you don't think it's enough, you can add time, but the fee needs to be ......"
Ximen Chong took out two hundred-dollar bills, handed them to her and said, "No, as long as your equipment is guaranteed, five minutes is enough!" ”
"Five minutes?"
The people waiting around were all stunned, and immediately focused their disdainful eyes on Ximen Chong, and then said sneeringly.
"What international jokes? Do you really think you're a first-class star? ”
"Aside from the god of songs, how many people can record it in five minutes?"
Ximen Chong sneered twice and said to the front desk lady: "Beauty, don't be stunned, look for money!" ”
The chubby front desk lady came to her senses and hurriedly handed him a 1 yuan coin.
"1 buck? It's really poor. A few more taunts.
The front desk lady asked his surname and mobile phone number, and after saving it, she said with a smile: "I have already booked it for you, just come over in the afternoon." Also, I would like to take the liberty of asking you, don't you have too many requirements for songs? Otherwise, in general, five minutes is not enough. ”
The people around immediately reacted, paralyzed, how could they forget the reason for this stubble!
If people are just here to experience the experience, let alone 5 minutes, it is 2 seconds, what a problem! It's really a fucking salty radish to worry about!
As soon as everyone shook their heads and condemned themselves for thinking too much, they suddenly heard Ximen Chong laugh and said, "Request? Of course, the better, the better! ”
Have a request?
Do you need to be paralyzed for five minutes?
The crowd cursed again in their hearts.
An old man in a crimson suit in his sixties got up from his seat, walked behind him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, it's your first time in the recording studio, right?" ”
Ximen Chong turned his head, looked at the old man's eyes, and then nodded: "Yes, you have something?" ”
"Oh! The old man nodded, and said earnestly: "You may not understand, recording in the studio is not like singing in KTV, what you hear in KTV is a sound that has been retouched by the sound, and a large degree of reverberation effect is added, so that the vocals are mixed with it, even if it is slightly out of tune." But in the studio, all the recording equipment is professional recording equipment......"
Ximen Chong smiled and interrupted him: "I'm just singing a song, if you don't have anything else, I'll go back first." ”
The old man stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Young man, I don't think you understand what I mean. Let me tell you this, when many professional singers record songs, they often record four or five sentences, and as for some singers who have just debuted, they record one sentence at a time. ”
Ximen Chong shook his head, and was about to raise his legs to leave, when a young woman with sunglasses and heavy makeup walked up to the old man and said: "Teacher Qi, the current post-90s generation is not very modest and arrogant, you don't need to tell him this and that, people can't listen to it at all." ”