Chapter Seventy-Nine: I May Have Been Listening to Fake Songs for Ten Years!

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As one of the top three professional-level recording studios in the city, Youmeng uses the industry's top equipment to create sound, U87NEUMANN Newman microphone, M040AX-5GENELEC monitor, 828mk3MTO sound card, etc., just this set of equipment is worth millions of yuan.

And that's not all, the six recording studios of Youmeng Music are built and decorated in strict accordance with the acoustic principle, with five-layer sandwich soundproof walls, wave disturbance reflection walls, vacuum soundproof and noise-reducing perspective windows, thickened shock-absorbing blankets to pave the floor, and carefully set up advanced recording equipment, which can make your sound get a pure texture that has never been before.

There are also a variety of services available, such as general and advanced singing art direction, three levels of post-production mixing services, etc., so that you can record professional-grade perfect sound without any hassle.

For these reasons, it's not just an ideal place for amateur singers to record original songs, but also for many singers in the industry.

At this time, Bai Yaning was staying in the No. 1 recording studio, which usually belongs to her personal use, constantly recalling the song "One-line Track" given to her by Wang Hao.

"I've been waiting for a long time," Ning Weida pushed open the door and asked, "Where is the song, let me listen to it?" Although he came quickly, he was still reluctant in his heart.

After all, as a professional music producer, there is still the arrogance of an artist - especially since this song is still from a little-known stranger, so he actually came here mainly to save face for Bai Yaning.

As for the quality of the song, he actually didn't have much hope, so if he made a score, the meaning was almost the same.

"Here," Bai Yaning took out a USB drive: "Teacher Ning, listen to it first." ”

Ning Weida took the USB drive: "Okay, I'll listen to it first." ”

He randomly plugged the USB drive into the computer and immediately started playing.

Soon, Wang Hao's slightly hoarse voice came out.

"Every train, it has to be along the tracks."

"Follow the mark, to be bland or lively."

"There is no train, and you can stop at any time when you are tired."

"I'm on my way to my goal, but I want to run away from ......"

After listening to two sentences, Ning Weida muttered: "That's it? It's too bad. ”

I have to say that Wang Hao's singing is really not very good, at most he is a KTV player, especially if this is a cappella, so the effect must be quite bad without asking.

The singing continues......

"I'm never afraid of the sky falling or the earth falling."

"OH I actually live a very chic life, I start again every day, but I'm not happy, really unhappy......"

Ning Weida didn't care too much when he first heard the beginning, after all, most people who can make good songs will sing more tastefully, and it is rare for this kind of singing to be so bad.

But as he listened, he heard the taste.

Ning Weida finally became a little serious: "This ...... It's kind of interesting! ”

"This is a one-way track, I can't go back, I can't fade the most expressionless smile."

"Walking on a one-way track, let the railway decide the fate, and decide that I can't get out of the ...... every step"

After singing all the songs, Ning Weida was completely stunned!

In fact, strictly speaking, music has no borders, and it is extremely difficult to evaluate which music is better or worse, after all, everyone's tastes are different, some people like easy-to-understand saliva songs, and some people like in-depth, which is no way to do it.

But Ning Weida is a senior music producer after all, and he has his own unique set of assessment standards for music.

This set of standards can be said that if a song can reach more than 60 points, then the song already has the qualification for fire, and if it reaches more than 70 points, it will basically be widely spread.

And the song that Bai Ya Ning put just now, Ning Weida's score is at least 80 points or more!

"Good words, good words!" Ning Weida sighed: "The tune of this song is very meaningful, and the lyrics are also very good." Is the song called "One-Way Track"? With his sense of smell, it's almost certain that this song will be an absolute hit as long as it gets the tune out!

"Yes, the title of the song is 'One-Way Track'." Bai Yaning nodded and said, "I like this song very much." Mr. Ning, do you think this song is okay? ”

"Yes, it's just amazing!" Ning Weida said excitedly: "It's been a long time since I've heard such a good song!" Awesome! ”

Bai Yaning said: "It's a pity that there is no song for this song at present, and I don't know how to fill in the song, so I asked you to come to Mr. Ning." ”

"It must be," Ning Weida nodded, and he sat directly next to the piano placed on the side: "Ya Ning, you play this song again!" ”

This time, Ning Weida listened to the song while playing the piano and softly harmonized, and after the second play, he tasted it carefully again, and said: "Although I listened to this song for the first time, I also felt it, but it was not too strong, but just now I calmed down and listened to it again, and suddenly found that there were more things between each note that I had not found before." Is that a kind of helplessness? A kind of free and easy? Or is it a deep monologue? In the face of fate, you can't change it, but you have to pretend that you are good......"

"Yes," Bai Yaning sighed deeply and shook her head: "Everyone wears a mask, and only they know that behind the mask are fragile tears. Isn't this the truest state of every human being? ”

"Yes, this song has a lot of meaning! Come on, let's get started! ”

Ning Weida was completely excited!

He belongs to the kind of madman who is lazy when he usually has nothing to do, and starts working as soon as he has any good inspiration, at this time he ripped off his collar, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said: "Come on, let's listen to this song a few more times, even if you stay up late today, you have to make all the tunes!" ”

"Good!" Bai Yaning naturally would not refuse, and the two began to fill in the tune according to the tune sung by Wang Hao.

Ning Weida said: "First of all, according to the speed of this singing, this should be 44 beats, but this tune has to be carefully considered." After all, this friend of yours is a man, and the difference between the tone of a man and a woman is very big, so I can't say what is the best call for this song, according to his voice, you can try the key of C first, sing a sentence and see. ”

Bai Yaning immediately sang it in C key, and Ning Weida shook his head: "It's a bit high, I can't sing this helpless feeling in this key." As he was talking, suddenly his phone rang, and Ning Weida glanced at it, it was Zeng Wenhui calling.

"I don't have time to take care of you," throwing away the phone, Ning Weida said to Bai Yaning: "Try the B tune." ”

Bai Yaning tried, and the phone rang again......

"Damn, it's endless!" Ning Weida picked up the phone and said angrily: "What are you doing?" I'm busy, I'll talk about it when I'm done! ”

Zeng Wenhui: "What's the situation?" So busy? How's that song? ”

"Good!" Ning Weida said a good word and hung up the phone directly!

Then continue to try out the song with Bai Yaning-

"The B key is also high, and you still have to keep your voice down...... Try ...... in A"

"It feels good this time, can you press it down a little longer?"

"A-flat, this time you can do it, this time you can, yes, yes, that's what it feels! Hahahaha! Yes, just cut A-down! Come on, this time you're going to sing the whole song once in A-flat key and see how it works. ”

"Oh, that's good! That's no problem, then we'll have to get the prelude and soundtrack, this song is a little deep, we're going to have to make this song a little darker......"

……

"What's the matter with this old ghost?" Putting away the phone, Zeng Wenhui was confused, he really didn't understand why Ning Weida seemed to be a different person.

"Can you really listen to a song made by a guy who is not famous at all in the circle?" Zeng Wenhui thought about it, and then walked out of the bar directly: "No, I have to go and have a look!" ”

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