Chapter 17: Recording Songs

Li Zhenxuan's assigned dormitory was on the third floor, perhaps because he came too early, and the rest of the dormitory hadn't come yet, Li Zhenxuan took the lead in occupying a bunk by the window, put down his luggage and made the bed, Li Zhenxuan rested for two days, then picked up his bag and ran to a recording studio that he had already booked by phone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a professional recording studio under Taihe Maitian, which has spent a lot of money to set up, and all kinds of equipment are first-class in China, but it is precisely because of this that the cost of daily maintenance and maintenance is not small.

After all, there are only that number of singers under Taihe Wheat Field, and it is impossible to use the recording studio every day, there are always many free times, so they usually face the outside world to take jobs.

However, most of the time, it is still used by Taihe Maitian's own singers, after all, there are not many ordinary people who can use the recording studio to record songs.

But even so, you have to make an appointment in advance to record a sound, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you bump into it.

The location is really remote, located in an upscale community, a nondescript signboard, and half of it is obscured by the laurel tree in front of the door. Fortunately, Li Zhenxuan is thick-skinned enough, and there is a road under his nose, so he asked all the way, otherwise it is really not easy to find such a hidden place.

knocked on the door of the recording studio, a middle-aged man with short hair wearing glasses opened the door, looked at Li Zhenxuan, who was young and young, and said suspiciously: "Are you?" ”

Li Zhenxuan said: "Hello, this is the recording studio of Taihe Wheat Field, my name is Li Zhenxuan, and I have made an appointment to record here." ”

"Oh." The middle-aged man suddenly said, "I don't know much about this, but you come in first, someone is recording inside." ”

Li Zhenxuan felt inexplicable, he made an appointment for recording, but the people in the recording studio didn't know, and he didn't know so he let himself in?

When he entered the door, he saw the middle-aged man who opened the door for him sitting on one side of the corridor, so he sat on the other side and asked casually, "What is the name of this big brother?" ”

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Li Zhenxuan and asked, "You don't know me?" ”

He really wanted to reply at this time, "Is it necessary for me to know you?" ”

But after all, you can't be too arrogant, so he shook his head and replied, "I'm sorry." ”

"Heh, it's okay." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My surname is Song." ”

"Hello Mr. Song."

At this time, a middle-aged man with a big beard and gray hair walked out of the recording studio and said to Li Zhenxuan: "Hello, you are Li Zhenxuan." My surname is Yan, my name is Yan Lei, and I am the manager of this recording studio. You've come early, it's three o'clock, and it's only two o'clock. ”

"Hello Brother Yan." Li Zhenxuan hurriedly stood up, shook Yan Lei's hand and said, "The early birds have worms to eat." ”

"Haha." At this time, the short-haired middle-aged man who was sitting on the side and had nothing to do with himself smiled: "The young man is a little interesting." ”

"That's it." Li Zhenxuan is not stage frightened at all: "When you get to know me better, you will feel that I am not only interesting, but also very capable." ”

The short-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh again.

Yan Lei looked at this scene, shook his head in his heart, and secretly sighed that this Li Zhenxuan was a bit bold. But this kid probably doesn't know who this person in front of him is. If you knew who it was, you wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

"Did you bring the score, you can show me the score, if you have any comments, you can mention it at any time."

"Brother Yan can call me Xiao Xuan, this is the score." Li Zhenxuan pulled out his backpack and handed over the music manuscript he brought: "I only learned guitar and violin for a while, and I know a little bit about music, but I have never learned to arrange music professionally. I'm afraid this score will have to be a lot of help from Brother Yan. ”

"This is normal, most amateur singers are in a similar situation to you, even if they are professional singers, there are not many who can arrange their own music. Otherwise, wouldn't everyone who does our job have to be unemployed? Yan Lei took the score and looked at it: "You seem to have more than one song, let me take a look, "Sing if you want to", "Dream Chasing Pure Heart", "Simple", "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow" are a total of four songs, record so many songs at once, even if you are fully prepared, it will definitely be too late in time. ”

"Just record a few songs if you can, I didn't expect so many at the time."

Yan Lei saw that this young man was shyly and sunny, and he was easy-going, so he felt a little more good in his heart and said: "There are still people using it in the recording studio now, you go to the room over there to try your throat first, there is wheat there, I will help you find the feeling." ”

Li Zhenxuan walked into a small cubicle, closed the door and immediately felt like entering an isolated world, and some noise from the outside world also dissipated instantly, it can only be said that the sound-absorbing materials in this soundproof room are really solid.

There are all kinds of musical instruments in the cramped soundproof booth, and I feel special when I touch the big microphone that I have only seen on TV before.

"Xiao Xuan, put on the headphones and speak. The device is already on, you try it first. ”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Chen."

Li Zhenxuan did not waste time and picked up his best guitar. Sitting in a chair, I put on my headphones and coughed lightly, tested my voice, and began to play. Outside the glass, Yan Lei was carelessly debugging the machine, and he didn't look at the score when he put it aside. "Ding Ding Dong" A string of crisp guitar sounds came into his ears, and he looked up, the guitar was still quite proficient, and it was only at the amateur level, but the tune seemed to be good.

Push open the skylight of the night, say wish to the meteor, give me a pair of wings, be able to get close to the sun.

I learned to grow as a person, and love gave me energy.

Dreams are magical nourishment that urges me to open up.

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These days, Li Zhenxuan has been adjusting his voice with the power of the candle dragon, and now his voice is much better than before, and his voice is clear and clear. As soon as Li Zhenxuan opened his voice, Yan Lei outside the soundproof studio was surprised several times in a row. First of all, because of Li Zhenxuan's voice, for an old man like Yan Lei who has been working for many years, what is a person's voice, and whether he has development potential on the road of singing, he can hear it as long as he listens to it.

Li Zhenxuan's voice sounds to him that has great potential for development, especially the positive taste in his voice, which can particularly move people.

Then, there's the tune and the lyrics.

The tune of this song is beautiful and catchy, and this kind of tune is the most valuable in the eyes of a full-time musician like Yan Lei. Because it is beautiful, it means good, and catchy means easy to spread, and the combination of the two is often a fire.

In addition to the tune, the lyrics are also simple and inspirational, which is very easy for people to accept and sing.

The catchy tune, the inspirational and easy-to-accept lyrics, and what they represent are needless to say.

I can sing as loudly as I want, even if no one applauds me.

At least I'm still able to, courageously self-appreciation.

If you want to sing, you can sing beautifully, no matter how empty the stage is.

Someday you can see, waving glowsticks.

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Yan Lei felt his nerves tense in vain, as if he had been electrified, he stood up suddenly, staring at the recording studio, his eyes full of surprise.

It's definitely a great song to put on the album as the title song!

"Ah Lei, what's wrong?" A middle-aged man with short hair walked over.

The image left by Li Zhenxuan is good, he is polite, he is very sunny, and his appearance is quite good. He sat there, thinking that if Li Zhenxuan's song was good, he would sign him. Now seeing Yan Lei's big reaction, he couldn't help but come over and ask.

"Good song, really good song, Mr. Song, listen to it." Yan Lei didn't explain to Song Ke, and directly took a headset and asked Song Ke to wear it.

At this time, Li Zhenxuan was singing to a climax.

I can sing as loudly as I want, even if no one applauds me.

At least I'm still able to, courageously self-appreciation.

If you want to sing, you can sing beautifully, no matter how empty the stage is.

Someday you can see, waving glowsticks.

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The two looked at each other, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Found a treasure!