Chapter 7 Recordings

"Hmph, it's really hateful, it's just too deceitful. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info no, I want to go back and teach him a lesson! The more Song Xin thought about it, the more angry she became, she tore Zhang Yi's hand away, turned her head and was about to go back to continue the fight with the surnamed Lin.

It's too much of a bully, and you can't just give up.

One of Zhang Yi's hands was ripped off, but then his other hand alternately grabbed her.

There was a slight emotion in his heart, but he said very calmly: "Forget it, there is no reason for the theory, and you didn't see that Zhao Kun?" It's obviously on the side of that guy, and it's useless to go and say dry lips. ”

Zhang Yi's eyes deeply forgot about Song Xin, shook his head and said, "Forget it." ”

"But..."Song Xin's onyx-like eyes flickered, unwilling in her heart, and replaced Zhang Yiming: "This is too unfair to you." ”

"Hehe, I just said, everything will wait until the game is real, don't worry, since I am a singer, I have to use music to speak!" Zhang Yi smiled indifferently, there was no annoyance and anger in his tone, just unparalleled confidence and calmness.

Song Xin was also stunned at this time, he found that the impetuous, inflated, and self-lost Zhang Yi in the previous news no longer existed, and in front of him was a confident, optimistic, and more charming Zhang Yi!

She faintly felt that the original Zhang Yi was back!

A trace of worry at the corner of Song Xin's eyebrows finally dissipated, and immediately a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which looked brighter in the sun.

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Got off work.

Coming out of Jinyue Building, Zhang Yi was not in a hurry to go home, but took a taxi to a small office building that was connected to several outside.

Look to the second floor.

Outside the windowsill, there is a signboard that reads "Lanxuan Recording Studio". The signboard is not so gorgeous and brilliant, light blue and elegant.

In this flowery city, such a signboard seems too simple.

came to this world, in addition to a golden record released by the original owner of the body, after several years of depression and depression. The current Zhang Yi is no different from a newcomer, and his popularity is pitiful.

Therefore, because of the achievement of his dreams, what Zhang Yi lacks most now is his works.

Of course, Zhang Yi was reborn and brought a massive library of songs from his previous life, of course, these are not worried, and now what he needs is time.

The top priority is to record the two songs "The Girl Across the Side" and "My Territory Listen to Me" sung in his live broadcast, and then upload them to the Internet.

Try the water first and see how it goes.

Although the effect of singing during the live broadcast is still good, netizens also like it very much.

But the real quality of the music still has to be tested by the market.

When he was in the company just now, Zhang Yi searched the Internet for some nearby recording studios, and after screening, this "Lanxuan Recording Studio" was a good choice, so after he got off work, he hurried here to prepare to record music.

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Passing through the small café on the first floor, Zhang Yi went straight to the second floor.

The recording studio here is not too large, only 100 square meters of laughter, but the decoration is very well-arranged. The metallic wallpaper and the emerald green potted plants that can be seen everywhere add to the atmosphere.

By the window, a middle-aged man with a peaked cap was intently gently wiping his guitar with a piano cloth. His movements are slow and careful. Treat the guitar like a child, for fear that too much force will hurt it.

Maybe he was too focused, so he didn't notice it after Zhang Yi walked upstairs.

Zhang Yi didn't bother him, but chose to stand quietly aside first.

After about five or six minutes, the middle-aged boss wiped down the guitar and placed it on the table. Only then did he realize that someone was standing next to him.

He hurriedly stood up and bowed apologetically: "Excuse me, young man, you have been here for a while, I didn't notice." ”

"It's okay, I can also take the opportunity to learn how to maintain the guitar." Zhang Yi smiled softly.

"Haha, the young man is really funny, what's the matter, he's here to record a song?"

"Well, I want to ask the boss, is it convenient for you now?"

"Of course, this way, please."

"By the way, boss, my name is Zhang Yi, what do you call it."

"My surname is Zheng, you can call me Lao Zheng."

"Okay, Lao Zheng is bothering you."

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The two came to the recording studio.

Through the soundproof glass, Zhang Yi can see that there are many musical instruments in the shed. Drums, pianos, violins, cellos, all kinds of musical instruments are also available, as long as you play music, you can find a worthy instrument here, which is definitely not bad than the recording studio of Jinyue Company, and even some equipment is more professional and sophisticated!

Zhang Yi told two songs some of his thoughts about recording, and finally negotiated 350 yuan for recording two songs, which is still more acceptable to Zhang Yi for this price.

"You're going to use a guitar?" Lao Zheng guessed.

"Yes, I have one of my own, but it's left at home." Zhang Yi explained.

"It's okay, the guitar I wiped just now is just in use." As he spoke, the boss Lao Zheng stepped up a few steps, went to take the guitar on the table, and then handed it to Zhang Yi and asked him to try it out in the recording studio.

Holding the guitar and walking into the recording studio, the soft light sprinkled down, which made Zhang Yi feel more cordial.

In his previous life, while Zhang Yi was constantly frustrated in the draft, he often went to the recording studio to record songs, some of which were self-written songs, and some were cover songs.

So it's no stranger to this place.

Zhang Yi changed the position of the microphone stand, so that the sound in the studio could have better reflection conditions.

Then, he moved a chair and put it in front of the microphone stand, then held the guitar, plucked his fingers lightly a few times, practiced the feeling, and then hummed a few words in front of the microphone.

And signal the recording to begin.

Zhang Yi also nodded, took a deep breath, and got ready.

The recording light turns from red to green.

Zhang Yi pinched out the chords with his left hand, plucked the strings with his right hand, and a prelude full of joy and joy sounded, and Zhang Yi also swayed his body with the music, showing a very natural and relaxed posture, and sang openly:"

The girl on the other side looked over

Look here, look at it

The performances here are fantastic

Please don't pretend to ignore it

The girl on the other side looked over

Look here, look at it

Don't be intimidated by the way I look

Actually, I'm cute

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Catchy lyrics, simple but also the most natural, filled with joyful lyrics, as if pleasing to nature, gently swaying, flowing out of happy notes in the fingertips, with emotional joy, just the right singing, it is so touching!!

The simple and happy music is expressing the purest and ignorant feeling of first love, and people can't help but hum and dance with the rhythm.

Lao Zheng, who had been calm from just now, had a heavy eye. The music is so beautiful. So much so, in front of his eyes, he even showed a picture scroll, he seemed to be able to see Zhang Yi at this moment wearing Xia ~ Wei ~ Yi shirts, shorts, bathed in the sun and beach, plucking ukulele in his hand, shaking his head, shaking his shoulders, surrounded by hot beauties, dancing, moving, a beautiful and warm picture!!

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