At the end of the 90s, the new highway between Jincheng and Tongshi had not yet been built, and the two places were still on a potholed old road that had been crushed by countless trucks pulling goods.

The bumps of more than two hours did not make Ye Gui feel tired. On the contrary, coming to Jincheng this time brought Ye Gui more excitement than any time in the later generations to this city.

At this time, Jincheng was not as prosperous as in later generations, and this old city still has many traces of history.

During the Han Dynasty, there was already Jincheng County, which was a strategic place in ancient times, and Jincheng was taken from the meaning of the city.

After getting off the highway, the car drove for more than ten minutes and came to the famous Yellow River Bridge.

Ye Gui looked out through the car window, this bridge across the mother river has been over ninety years since the beginning of construction, and it has already experienced ninety years of spring and autumn in 97.

The Yellow River Bridge you see at this time was actually affected by the war and then repaired.

However, this did not affect the sturdiness of the bridge, and the car drove smoothly on the bridge, and after a while, the bridge was crossed.

Ye Gui looked at the Yellow River water rolling under the bridge, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, after a few years, the Yellow River bridge will no longer be open to traffic due to the old problem, only reserved for pedestrians, and the Yellow River water under the bridge is not as turbulent as today, and the dry riverbed of this mother river can often be seen in the dry season.

As time goes by, we find ourselves losing a lot, but what's even more sad is that there's a lot to lose that we haven't discovered yet.

Ye Gui listened to the sound of the river flowing outside the car, and couldn't help but think in his heart, since time has given me a chance, then I must be like the river under my feet at this moment, and strive to rush forward, so that people can see my existence.

"Mr. Zhao, I can't see it, your driving skills are good." Lu Haoming, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with Ye Gui, did not have a wealth of business travel experience like Ye Gui, and could resist all kinds of bumpy roads.

Zhao Liang said secretly in his heart, you kid will be comfortable, you know that when you roll your eyes in front of you, you can't tell how to scold me in your heart.

"Heh, I didn't let you take a day off for nothing." Zhao Liang chuckled, and then said: "The recording studio will be here in a while, you can bear with it." ”

Lu Haoming sneered, it seemed that his little expression was clearly grasped by the old driver in front, scratched his head and said: "I know, this will be in the city, it's fine." ”

Liu Jie, the co-pilot, looked at himself, a naughty student who had been taught from childhood to adulthood, and couldn't help but admonish: "Haoming, if you feel uncomfortable, just say, I knew that you were sick, I shouldn't have agreed to you coming." Then he remembered something, and said uneasily: "Haoming, it doesn't matter if you and Xiao Ye don't go to class today." ”

"It's okay, it's the same if I go or not."

"It's okay, I'm on leave."

The two people in the back seat answered at the same time, and after hearing each other's answers, they looked at each other at the same time.

Ye Gui gave Lu Haoming a look, representing his contempt for him.

Ma Dan, it's really more popular than people, Ye Gui dared to guarantee the ticket, Lu Haoming's grandson ran out without telling the teacher at all.

Think about yourself, that is, this time you are lucky, it is more difficult to take a leave than to have a baby, and you can't help but feel sad.

Lu Haoming laughed twice at Ye Gui, saying that Lao Tzu's art students are willful or hanging, hehehe.

Out of sight is pure, Ye Gui simply turned his head away from looking at the goods, looking out of the window and thinking about things quietly.

Lu Haoming saw that Ye Gui ignored him, and he was bored for a while, coupled with the fatigue brought by getting up early and on the road, he lost his passion for playing for a while, and squinted his eyes and fell to the back to close his eyes.

This was a time when the city's traffic was far less lifeless than it would have been in the future, and even though it was almost nine o'clock, the roads were still unobstructed.

Coming to the main city of the city center, Zhao Liang followed Liu Jie's guidance and found a place to park near a bustling neighborhood, and then several people got out of the car and followed Liu Jie for a few minutes and found a small building.

The small building is located on a slightly cleaner pedestrian street next to the commercial block, with a total of five floors. On the first floor is a store selling musical instruments, and a corridor has opened next to the glass door of the musical instrument store.

A few people went up the corridor, passed by a training institution for teaching piano on the second floor, and came to the third floor.

Seeing a few big characters in Lejia Recording Studio on the door, Liu Jie took the lead in pushing the door in, and Ye Gui and a few people followed.

On the third floor, there is a reception hall, with an information desk facing the door, a leather sofa in front of the window on one side of the desk, a full set of tea sets on the coffee table in the middle of the sofa, and some Lejia studio advertisements and photos of some people recording on the other wall.

When Ye Gui and the others came in, there was a young man in his twenties lying on his stomach at the front desk, and the man saw someone approaching and looked up, and then saw Liu Jie, who was the leader, and greeted him warmly.

"Brother Liu, you're here."

Liu Jie smiled and nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Jiang Shan, is your boss here?" ”

"The boss was here in the morning, but suddenly he answered the phone and left in a hurry." Jiang Shan replied 1510, and after speaking, Liu Jie's face was a little unhappy, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Liu, the boss said before leaving, I told you about the recording, and when you come, I can take you directly to the recording studio." ”

Liu Jie listened to Jiang Shan's explanation, his expression calmed down, and then introduced to a few people behind him: "This is Jiang Shan, the recording engineer here." ”

Several people behind him were a little surprised when they heard Liu Jie introduce Jiang Shan as a recording engineer, but they still greeted Jiang Shan one after another.

Jiang Shan responded one by one, and then smiled shyly: "Brother Liu, don't be joking, I'm just a miscellaneous person, what kind of recording engineer is that, and Teacher Jiang upstairs is the recording engineer." ”

Liu Jie listened disappretently and said: "What's wrong with the chores, Sun Yan was also a miscellaneous back then, isn't it also a result like today, although your level is not as good as a professional recording engineer now, but sooner or later one day you can be higher than the level of the teacher Jiang upstairs." ”

Yo, Ye Gui secretly said in his heart behind him, I didn't expect Brother Liu to be quite inspirational, it seems that the person who can teach Lu Haoming, an active person, to become a master really has his own unique ability.

Jiang Shan smiled and nodded, which was in response to Liu Jie's words, then looked at a few people, and asked Liu Jie: "Brother Liu, the boss is in a hurry to go out in the morning, just said that you want to record an instrument album, let me stare at it, do you want to record?" ”

After Jiang Shan asked, he saw Liu Jie shaking his head, then looked at Zhao Liang, who was about the same age as Liu Jie, and said, "It seems that Brother Zhao has recorded it." ”

Zhao Liang also shook his head with a smile.

Jiang Shan also shook his head when he saw Zhao Liang, a little strange, then looked at Lu Haoming with a guitar, and asked with some suspicion: "Is that Brother Lu?" ”

Lu Haoming shrugged his shoulders and smiled and said, "It's not me either." ”

Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the last remaining boy who was staring at the photos on the wall.

Liu Jie interrupted: "Jiang Shan, don't guess, it's Xiao Ye who wants to record an album." ”

Ye Gui heard that he was called, and suddenly came back to his senses from the photos on the wall, then nodded, and said modestly: "Brother Jiang Shan, I want to record." ”

Jiang Shan saw that Ye Gui agreed, so he didn't say anything, and immediately led a few people upstairs from the stairs in the hall.

The fourth floor of the recording studio was a rehearsal room, and Ye Gui and the others went directly to the fifth floor.

Entering the door, Ye Gui nodded, and secretly said in his heart that what Liu Jie said was true, not to mention that this equipment is in Long Province, even in the capital or Huhai in this era, it should be able to rank high.

Looking at the heaviness that Jiang Shan felt when he pushed the door, Ye Gui knew that the door was sealed with a cowhide band, and when he entered the door, he stomped on the floor, heard the muffled sound coming back from the carpet, and secretly said in his heart that the entire recording studio was indeed completely decorated according to acoustic architectural techniques.

The floor of the recording studio needs to be suspended and the walls need to be partitioned, so when decorating, it is necessary to use rock wool, glass fiber and other soundproof materials to make a layer of keel first, and then lay the floor or gypsum board.

After doing this, in order to further absorb the reflected noise, a thick carpet was laid on the floor and soundproof cotton was pasted on the wall.

These are just side reactions, what really surprised Ye Gui was the very professional digital mixer in front of him, Ye Gui knew that if he wanted to get such a digital mixer in this era, he couldn't get it without hundreds of thousands.

Although he hasn't looked at the indoor equipment yet, with this mixer alone, Ye Gui knows that this time it's worth it.

Jiang Shan led a few people in, and saw that there was no one in the recording studio, so he asked everyone to sit and wait for the meeting, and then asked Ye Gui: "Ye Gui, what song are you going to record this time?" ”

Ye Gui was still studying the digital mixer in front of him, listened to Jiang Shan's words, turned around and said, "I wrote the tune myself." ”

Jiang Shan was a little surprised: "You wrote the song yourself?" ”

He originally thought that Liu Jie was recording it, so he thought that he could see the scene of Liu Jie, a master, and was quite looking forward to it, but he knew that it was Ye Gui who seemed to be a student, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. In his mind, Ye Gui should be Liu Jie's student or something, and this time he came to record and record ordinary classical exam repertoire.

Jiang Shan, who has not worked in Lejia for a long time, but Jiang Shan, who is not a rare master, did not have expectations, but just asked casually, but he didn't expect Ye Gui to give him an answer that was different from what he expected, so he then asked: "Pure musical instrument?" Did you write an album all by yourself? ”

Ye Gui nodded, then thought for a while and said, "About eight tunes." ”

Jiang Shan was not surprised when he heard Ye Gui's answer, but even more disappointed. The songs and songs of pure instruments are different, Ye Gui is at such an age, if he practices hard and has some talent, he may be able to write one or two okay works.

Because any instrumental work requires a lot of practice and listening to countless classics, this is why a good composer is often also an excellent performer.

Jiang Shan didn't know how Ye Gui's guitar was playing, but when he heard Ye Gui say that he had written eight tunes, he immediately guessed that these eight tunes were all in the same key, and there was nothing new, probably to put together an album.

Seeing that Jiang Shan was silent, Ye Gui didn't continue to talk about it, it was useless to talk more at this time, it was better to rehearse the song to be recorded in his mind first.

While a few people were waiting impatiently, one of them pushed open the door of the recording studio and walked in.