Chapter 52 People have no dreams, no different from salted fish
Editing audio is still a while.
While Huang Xianglong was busy editing the audio, Jiang Chen and Xiao Lori sat on chairs in the recording studio, waiting for the final vocal recording work, which was nothing more than chatting and talking.
Occasionally, Jiang Chen would help little Lori practice breathing and tell Little Lori that she could sing and breathe correctly.
"Jiang Chen, why do you know so much?"
He Xintian's eyes flashed like stars, and he suddenly asked Jiang Chen a question. It was a question she had always been curious about.
"No......"
"Not yet? You play the piano well, you can write songs, you know a lot of words, and you can write beautifully. Little Lori pulled up her white fingers, and when she spoke, her thin lips were slightly upturned.
"We are still young, we don't know how to grow up, it's useless to be powerful now......" Jiang Chen was not proud, and said lazily, "If you study hard, you won't necessarily be worse than me when you grow up......"
"You need to say that I'm so smart." Little Lori became arrogant again, revealing a bright smile like an angel.
"Wisdom can't be eaten." Jiang Chen glanced at Xiao Lori, and casually said, "Modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people lag behind." ”
Little Lori pursed her lips and stared at Jiang Chen, but did not speak.
Jiang Chen didn't need to say this to the child, he thought of the future of the little Lori, and asked, "What do you want to do when you grow up?" ”
Little Lori's eyes were as deep as amber, revealing the light of thought, and after a moment, she smiled and said, "I don't know." ”
"No dreams?" Jiang Chen was stunned.
"Yes, I hope my mother is healthy and healthy, so that I can be with my mother forever."
Jiang Chen was silent for a while, and then asked, "Xin Tian, what do you like to do?" Violin? ”
In Jiang Chen's original impression, little Lori is not like a quiet type, singing and dancing is more suitable for her, playing the violin, I always feel that the painting style is wrong.
However, now that Jiang Chen and Xiao Lori have been together for a long time, they find that Xiao Lori has been quiet for a long time. Sometimes it's lively and active, sometimes it's quiet like water, and it's really a contradictory existence.
"I like to draw, but my mom said that I always like to give up halfway, and I don't like things for long. I don't know how long I like to draw. ”
Little Lori knows very well, and when she says this, the corners of her mouth curve slightly upward.
Jiang Chen was not very surprised, most children like to draw, and they like to use simple brushstrokes to depict the clean world in their eyes. As a child, he also loved to draw.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of a sentence and said, "Have a dream, think about it, if people don't have dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish?" ”
"Salted fish? What do you mean? "Little Lori doesn't understand much.
"Salted fish can never turn over." Jiang Chen retracted his gaze and said seemingly casually, "Look, I like music and movies, so I will always work hard for it in the future." ”
Little Lori's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she unconsciously turned her head to stare at Jiang Chen, it was really strange, Jiang Chen spoke like her mother.
In retrospect, Jiang Chen never argued with other children, and always behaved lightly. Even if she teased Jiang Chen three times and twice, Jiang Chen didn't get angry, like other children who like to fight.
When Jiang Chen played and sang, his eyes seemed to glow, which was particularly dazzling.
Little Lori just likes the feeling of being with Jiang Chen. After all, she is still ignorant and ignorant, full of curiosity about the world, her way of thinking is very simple, and she probably only thinks that Jiang Chen's words are profound.
"Forget it, why am I talking to you about this......"
Jiang Chen pursed his lips, speechless for his words, and told Xiao Loli about chicken soup for the soul?
He's really idle and has nothing to do.
Chicken Soup for the Soul is only suitable for restless teenagers, who are too young and too old to eat such an expensive thing.
Chicken soup for the soul is too tonic to eat.
For the little Lori, who is as clean as a blank paper, for people who run around for life every day, the chicken soup in their hearts is not real at all.
However, to be honest, it is more difficult for girls to pursue their dreams than boys, so Jiang Chen really hoped that the life of such a smart little Lori when he was a child could be more brilliant, so he said such things to Little Lori.
Many times, sticking to one thing is not so much chasing dreams as love, because of love, so obsession.
In the traditional concept, it is good for girls to find a good man, and then take care of the children, although there are career women now, but most girls are family-oriented.
It's a pity that Jiang Chen saw Xiao Lori's flawless smile and knew that Xiao Lori didn't listen to it at all.
How can you not have dreams?
Isn't marrying a good husband the best dream? What a perfect answer, little Lori obviously needs to be cultivated.
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At this time, Huang Xianglong made preparations and began the recording work. Jiang Chen and He Xintian waited in the studio for a long time, and then stood in front of the microphone and began to record voices.
The recording studio is a soundproof room, and there can be no sound, and He Cai, who is holding a single-lens reflex camera, is also invited out.
Jiang Chen put on headphones, mainly to listen to the accompaniment.
There is no accompaniment in the studio, and the microphone in front of you is a condenser microphone. It is not possible to sing with a script to prevent sound on paper. The mouth and microphone are close together, which perfectly captures the changes in the vocals.
Jiang Chen sang the Chinese part, and the little loli sang the English part.
"It's time to record a song."
Little Lori's bright eyes were full of excitement, without the slightest timidity. The main thing is that Jiang Chen is also by her side, unlike when she was recording the violin, she was alone, and her mood was obviously a lot more relaxed.
This song is not difficult, there is no need to repeat it many times, when the audition is over, the two of them start singing, and go through it very smoothly.
Where there are flaws, Jiang Chen can hear them very clearly, and he doesn't need too much guidance from the recording engineer to obediently re-record them.
This is the benefit of the recording studio, unlike the accompaniment and human harmony that you hear in KTV, which covers up many flaws, so many people like to howl in KTV, no matter how they sing, they feel that it is the rhythm of the god of song.
After recording the song, the little Lori studied the crooked, and a happy smile appeared on her face, like an angel.
Jiang Chen knew that the time was in a hurry, and there must be a lack of small details in the recording of this song, such as the common problem of children, there is always a feeling of lack of singing breath, and some of the little Lori's vocals still have a little laughter.
But seeing Little Lori's happy appearance, Jiang Chen didn't care too much.
Music is meant to bring joy to others.
Sincere music can touch people's hearts, and a little laughter may bring some aftertaste to this song.
Outside the recording studio, Huang Xianglong sat down in front of the mixing console, listened to the recorded singing, and couldn't help but admire: "This melody is catchy, the voices of the two children are very good, once it is sung, I am afraid that other birthday songs will be scrapped." ”
"A lot of people know about this song now." Speaking of this, Chi Haidong looked proud.
"Jiang Chen sings very well, he is so talented at such a young age, I really can't imagine what his future will be." Huang Xianglong liked Jiang Chen very much, and chatted with Chi Haidong without a match, "You must find a good teacher for him, and you can't delay him." ”