The staircase was a little narrow, the wall lamps in the glass cover were dim, and many orange people pulled slippers and followed behind their idols, carefully walking into the recording studio, which was the same as she imagined, but different.

Say the same, it really looks very tall, the stereo, the microphone, all kinds of musical instruments, the unnamed recording equipment, and the heavy glass wall in the center of the room, everywhere shows their professionalism and value, to say different, it's the design of this house, well, it feels weird, the ceiling above the head is concave and convex, and the wall doesn't even have a right angle: "Idols, do recording studios look like this?" ”

"In order to have good sound effects, the recording studio will do special acoustic treatment when it is built, bevels, cavities, and buried sound-absorbing cotton, these are the most basic," Jiang Nan explained, and did not forget to joke with her, "What, a high-achieving student with a dignified F, can't you figure this out?" ”

What's wrong with F big, does F big have to be omniscient? What's more: "I said I was lucky to get in!" ”

Jiang Nan looked at her as if she wanted to blow up her hair, but she didn't dare, and smiled even deeper: "Well, your luck is indeed quite good." ”

She used to think so too, but now, many oranges sighed quietly, and just wanted to raise their spirits to deal with it, but saw Jiang Nan pick up a disc from the table, insert it into the laptop, and then beckoned her: "Come and have a look." ”

There was a light and playful song coming out of the computer, which she had never heard before, and many oranges walked over curiously, "What? After seeing the computer screen clearly, without waiting for Jiang Nan to answer, he let out another "ah" and shouted: "You, why did you record these too?!" ”

Footage playing with music. It is the video and tidbits of many oranges recording in South Korea, which have her various funny appearances and the whole process of stealing snacks.

"The tape was given to me by Director Zheng," Jiang Nan looked innocent, so he wouldn't tell Duo Cheng that this MV was edited by him, "You can take it back if you want, help me listen to this song." ”

"I don't know that!" A lot of oranges are embarrassed.

"This song is called "Preety", and it is about the feelings of a boy who falls in love with a girl at first sight and wants to pursue her, and I haven't written this kind of innocent school style song for a long time." Jiang Nan stuck one hand in his trouser pocket. The expression was inexplicable, "I'm old, I'm afraid I can't keep up with the ideas of young people, you're still in school." Listen to it for me. Like it or not? ”

"Idols. If you say that, those junior high school students in the group have to cry to death, okay? "Many oranges can't understand this well, why do their idols have this idea of aging before they get old." As the saying goes, 'Forty-one flowers for men', you haven't reached your thirties yet, where are you old! ”

"I let you call me by my name, and you always call me 'idol', isn't this a generation gap?"

Why did she get around this matter again, she thought that the idol had forgotten, and many oranges felt a faint pain in their heads: "I'm really just a momentary smooth, even, no, Nanmu ......"

Jiang Nan showed a satisfied smile, and when he saw it, he said: "Okay, then you can help me listen to this song "Preety", I plan to release it with "Nirvana" EP as the finishing album of this return." ”

The idol's return this time was very successful, the concert was all over the world, the trophy was soft, and his closing album, one she participated in the recording, and one she had to evaluate and check, always felt that the responsibility was too heavy, many oranges had a bitter face, and nodded heavily: "Then don't talk, I'll listen to this song "Preety" from beginning to end." ”

Jiang Nan nodded, picked up his long hand, took down a hood-type professional headset from the wall, picked up the cable, plugged it into the notebook, and wanted to help her put it on, many oranges moved a little embarrassed, but still obediently let him wear it: professional and professional, everything is for professional music.

The song is really good, close your eyes, as if you can smell the green taste of the grass under the sun, and there is a hint of sweetness, to put it to the point, it is more sincere and moving than the album about the first love that the idol just debuted, about after years of precipitation, the idol's perception and music creation ability are more proficient~

When many oranges listened to the song and expressed their feelings to him like this, Jiang Nan's expression was inexplicably a little shy in her happiness, wait, there must be something wrong with her eyes, what the hell is "shy"?

Many oranges rubbed their eyes, yawned again, took the bamboo flute handed over by Jiang Nan, and finally started her work today, first audition, the flute prepared by the idol herself, the natural timbre is better than the one she used when filming the MV, so after trying the score a few times, Jiang Nan nodded: "Go to the studio to record." ”

Passing through the thick glass soundproof wall and looking at the idol in front of the controller opposite, many oranges took a deep breath, picked up the flute and blew it seriously, she thought it was not difficult, but it was recorded a few times, but Jiang Nan's brows were wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Many Orange had always played better than usual on the field, so she couldn't figure out what was wrong at all: "Nanmu, what's wrong?" ”

"You don't usually feel like blowing, coming out of the microphone, when you breathe, the breathing sound is a bit heavy."

Well, this is the difference between a professional and a non-professional, she has grown up, although the teacher has always praised her for her good talent, but she has never participated in any competitions, and the stage performances are pitiful, so she can't notice any defects in her flute voice in the microphone, besides, she originally practiced the flute with insufficient lung capacity - even if she is forced to exercise, whether the breathing sound can be suppressed or not.

Jiang Nan obviously also thought of the problem, beckoning to her outside, and many oranges walked out a little embarrassed: "Even-" Jiang Nan looked up and glared, she forcibly twisted her name halfway, "Nanmu, or I'll forget it, you can find someone else~" was glared at again, and many oranges obediently closed their mouths.

"You sit there first, let me think about it." Jiang Nan commanded her, turned her head, re-tuned the part she recorded, listened to it a few times, and then turned to other machines to toss, as he fiddled, the slight breath in the flute sound felt completely inaudible, and many oranges guessed that it was the legendary mixing equipment.

I heard that there are many singers whose live sound is actually not very good, and it is completely based on the strong mixer's post-cutting production to make the finished product, so they will sing in concert or something, Nan fans scoff at this, and their favorite thing to do is to take out Jiang Nan's live silenced version to show off: Listen, how professional my idol is, how perfect the scene is, I just grew up chewing CDs~

I didn't expect that one day I would become a person who dragged the idols back, and many oranges expressed deep repentance.

After Jiang Nan finished dealing with it, she turned around, knocked on her drooping head and said, "I repaired the tone, and I can barely get by." ”

"Does that work?" She said worriedly.

"The few times you recorded, the first time you breathed the slightest, it means that you do have a problem of lack of breath, in this way, let's rest first, eat lunch early later, you make up for sleep after eating, and when your mental state is better, we will try again in the afternoon."

While this sounds good, many oranges have the illusion of "eat a good meal before you kill your head": "What if...... Or not? ”

"If it still doesn't work, use this version," seeing that many orange faces were even more bitter, Jiang Nan smiled and said, "Don't worry, whether the music is good or not, there is no conclusive conclusion, the important thing is to express, not to mention that the breath can be eliminated, even if it can't, I match the sound of the wind and flowing water to render a natural feeling, and the audience will also think it is very good." ”

Many oranges finally felt less guilty, and patted their chests: "That's good, that's good." "I almost thought it was a big thing that ruined the idol.

"But," Jiang Nan added, "as compensation, isn't it time for you to cook at noon today?" ”

This kind of thing, of course, is no problem, many oranges nodded happily, and Jiang Nan stood up with great interest: "Okay, let's go grocery shopping!" ”

"......" (To be continued.) )