When Ye Zi returned to the villa, as soon as he entered the living room, he saw two people who refused to give in to each other like fighting cocks.

Because of that funny 'nursery rhyme', Cui Zhengguang and Zhang Lei "went to war" in an all-round way. Cui Zhengguang's mouth is cloudy and wilted, and ordinary people are by no means his opponents. But Zhang Lei has been in a place like night all year round, and this mouth is also unforgiving. The two of them fought for 300 rounds without winning or losing, and when they were about to put a big move to compete with each other, Ye Zi came back.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Two disdainful cold snorts sounded at the same time, and then Cui Zhengguang and Zhang Lei greeted Ye Zi at the same time.

"Little leaf, you're back."

"Little leaf, you're back."

As soon as they heard that the two sides had collided again, both of them were "angry" and stretched out their hands to point at each other.

"Why are you learning from me?"

"Why are you learning from me?"

Okay! This time, not only did they speak in unison, but even the movements were exactly the same. For this point, if you want to say that Cui Zhengguang and Zhang Lei are not good friends, no one will believe it.

Ye Zi could see at a glance that the two of them were just having fun. So he also snorted coldly, glanced at Cui Zhengguang with slanted eyes, and then glanced at Zhang Lei, rolled his eyes to the sky, and stretched out his hand to point at the villa gate.

"What are you arguing about? If you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel, and come in when the quarrel is over. Do you know what this place is? Yes? Is this where you quarrel? ”

"It's not like that!"

Ye Zi stomped his feet heavily, his head looked at the sky, and he looked arrogant.

"Rub! Xiao Yezi, you pretend to be an X criminal, Zhang Lei, let's him. Cui Zhengguang couldn't stand this, and rushed over after greeting him. saw that Zhang Lei had already run to Ye Zi's side silently and squatted down. The body hugged one of Ye Zi's legs, and pushed him to the sofa with a strong shoulder.

Cui Zhengguang was overjoyed and immediately joined the battle group.

For a while, the melee mode in the living room was turned on.

……

After lunch, all the current eleven members of the "Dream Salon" arrived. Zhang Lei introduced the eight men and three women to Ye Zi and Cui Zhengguang one by one, and everyone sat and chatted in the living room for a while. Ye Zi looked at his watch and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"How about Zhang Lei, are you ready?"

As soon as Ye Zi spoke, everyone immediately fell silent. Today. Every member who has joined the "Dream Salon" has come here with a strong expectation, and they hope from the bottom of their hearts to see something called "hope" appear in front of their eyes.

That's what they want to do with this salon.

Now, is it about to begin?

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei took a deep breath and nodded heavily. Stand up.

"Alright, let's go downstairs."

Ye Zi smiled slightly, and led this group of singers chasing their dreams to the recording studio in the basement.

It will be the harbor where all dreams set sail.

"Yo, Xiaoyezi, are you going down? Sorry sorry I'm late for today. A voice rang out behind the crowd.

Then, footsteps clicked up.

"Teacher Ni, you're here. We're getting ready to go down. Zhang Lei wants to open his throat first. Seeing Teacher Ni Jun appear first, Ye Zi was very happy.

"That's good, let's go down." Ni Jun walked to Ye Zi's side, grabbed his shoulder, turned his head to Zhang Lei and said, "Zhang Lei, if you don't mind, I'll help you open your throat." ”

"Teacher Ni, thank you." Zhang Lei was overjoyed and bowed slightly to Ni Jun.

Zhang Lei knew Ni Jun, a music teacher in high school. In fact, he is also an extremely good pianist. Ye Zi's teacher personally came to play the piano for himself and opened his voice, so what is there to dissatisfaction with?

Ye Zi introduced Ni Jun to the eleven singers, and then the team continued to walk to the basement.

……

The eleven singers stayed quietly at the back of the control room. The three female singers sat on the three-person sofa, and the eight male singers couldn't divide the two single sofas, so they simply didn't sit on anyone, and all of them stood there.

Their hearts are silently excited.

After a while, they will witness the recording process of Zhang Lei's new song. If 一 qiē顺lì. In the near future, they will also have the opportunity to record their own solo album.

Solo albums?

Yes, solo albums!

Before that, they had dreamed countless times that they would have the opportunity to be noticed by the record company, and then record and publish their own solo singing album.

They have such a talent!

All they lack is opportunity!

But after countless dreams, dreams are still just dreams. And the hope of recording a solo album hangs on the distant and unreachable horizon, so that they can only look up and stretch out their hands, but they can never grasp the 'hope' that has appeared countless times in their dreams.

But today, everything can change!

They're looking forward to it!

They, pray!

They will bear silent witness and-

Waiting!

……

"Ho, there are so many people!" Another voice came from the door of the control room, Ye Zi looked back, and immediately got up and walked over.

"Teacher Lu, why are you here too? Didn't delay your business, did you? Ye Zi was a little frightened.

When he talked to Lu Zheng on the phone the day before yesterday, he was busy recording the program in the factory, and said at the time that it would take several days to complete. So Ye Zi didn't expect Lu Zheng to appear here today.

Lu Zheng smiled: "It's just to record a collection of joint singing, I'll ask them to help me keep an eye on it in the afternoon, and I'll just play it again when I go back in the evening, it's okay." ”

Ye Zi was moved in his heart, he knew what Lu Zheng was here for, but he didn't say anything, just bowed deeply to Lu Zheng. Subsequently, Ye Zi ceremoniously introduced Lu Zheng to the singers behind the control room.

Lu Zheng didn't have much of a fight, greeted everyone politely, and smiled kindly: "Don't listen to Xiao Yezi's boasting, I'm a recording engineer." It's a pleasure to meet you today, and I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, and we will all work together. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

The singers all said loudly, and they were very encouraged.

Lu Zheng is one of the famous ding-level recording engineers in Shencheng. Ordinary people may not know Lu Zheng's name, but for these singers who are interested in publishing their own albums, Lu Zheng's name is thunderous.

The appearance of Lu Zheng is a clear signal, which makes them clearly know that the owner of this recording studio has a very strong network in the industry, which makes the suspicion and vacillation that they had at the beginning because of Ye Zi's age disappear, and also makes them more and more confident in this matter.

Lu Zheng found a chair and sat down behind Ye Zi.

"Xiao Yezi, today should be an exam I gave you, and see what you have learned from me."

"Record well, come on!"

Gently patted Ye Zi's shoulder, and Lu Zheng gave Ye Zi a question.

Ye Zi nodded, and Xiong Chengzhu: "Teacher Lu, just look at it, I will definitely not let you down." ”

"Okay, I'll watch." Lu Zheng said with a smile.

……

Standing in the silent recording room with his head down, Zhang Lei could clearly hear his pounding heartbeat. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself.

Holding the monitoring headphones in his hand, his palms were slightly sweaty. Sweat rubbed against the leather case of the earphones, and there was a slippery coldness.

Ni Jun's voice opening training is very effective, Zhang Lei feels that he has completely found the best state of sound, and even the intonation problems that bother him the most have become much easier under the guidance of Ni Jun's light piano sound, and he no longer needs to focus on intonation at any time.

Such an excellent voice is rare to see, which also makes Zhang Lei's confidence gradually increase little by little.

For the new song that is about to be recorded, Zhang Lei really feels that he has been waiting for a long time. From getting this new song to today, several months have passed, and Zhang Lei can't wait.

Zhang Lei put on the headphones and looked up at the monitoring window. Outside the window, Ye Zi waved his hand to him, and immediately, Ye Zi's voice came in from the earphones.

"Wait, Zhang Lei? Hehe, don't worry, we'll get started right away. ”

Control zhì room.

Ye Zi is making the final preparations before recording.

"Xiao Yezi, which microphone did you use to record Zhang Lei today? Why? Lu Zheng suddenly asked.

Ye Zi replied casually: "Teacher Lu, I use AKG's C-414, which is a cardioid direction, and placed at a slightly lower position fifteen centimeters from the lips, this distance and height can better record Zhang Lei's breath and xiong voice when singing." I chose 414 because Zhang Lei's voice is more 'explosive', and I hope to use the warm mid-frequency of 414 to neutralize Zhang Lei's voice, so that his voice will not be too 'explosive'. ”

"THEN WHY NOT USE NEUMANN'S U87? Its sound will be more mellow. Lu Zheng asked.

Ye Zi came prepared, not in a hurry.

"Mr. Lu, you have repeatedly emphasized to me that recording is a process of selection. This time, I hope that after Zhang Lei's voice is recorded, there will be no too 'explosive' feeling, and at the same time, I want to retain the 'explosive' impact of his voice. In such a situation, I think that the table xiàn of the C-414 will be a little better than that of the U87. U87's voice is a bit too warm in this song, so it is easy to record Zhang Lei's singing to a softer style, which does not meet my requirements. ”

"Mr. Lu, this is how I think about the choice of microphone."

Lu Zheng nodded slightly, very satisfied.

"Let's get started, little leaf." (To be continued.) )