Chapter 689: Thinking Rut
After Jin Wenbin sang it twice, Ye Zi asked him to sing it again, and at the same time recorded this singing, and then paused. There is no way to write "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, if it continues like this, it will be recorded until tomorrow morning, and Jin Wenbin will not be able to meet the singing requirements of this song, he has to think about it.
Called Jin Wenbin out of the recording room, Ye Zi asked him to listen to what he sang just now to find the gap, and Ye Zi himself secretly planned in his heart.
"Ye Zi, it seems to be ...... Doesn't seem like a big deal, right? It's just that there are a few places where the pitch is not very good, or I'll go in and make up for it. After listening to it again, Jin Wenbin actually thought about it for a long time before saying this.
Ye Zi almost didn't give his nose a crooked breath.
With such a bad singing, Jin Wenbin actually only heard a little bit of a small problem with the tone, how did his ears grow? Doesn't he have a clear idea of good and bad in his head?
Sighing, Ye Zi turned on the CD player and found out Lionel. Richie's album "Can't/Slow/Down" (PS: "Can't Slow Down" released in '83, Richie's second solo album, sold more than 10 million copies, and once won the Grammy "Best Album" award that year. The eighth song, "Hello", was played.
"Jin Wenbin, listen to it yourself and compare it." Ye Zi said helplessly.
Jin Wenbin doesn't have such a consciousness, so he can only put his and Richie's singing together for AB comparison, although this comparison is quite cruel. Ye Zi first played a piece of "hello" sung by Richie, and then pressed the pause button to play the recording of Jin Wenbin singing just now.
This time, Jin Wenbin finally heard it.
"Ye Zi, it seems to be ...... There seems to be something wrong with my voice...... It's a lot worse than Richie. Jin Wenbin frowned and said slowly.
"It's not just the voice," Ye Zi shook his head: "There are a little problems in all aspects, and the voice is easy to solve." ”
"Jin Wenbin, let's listen and talk at the same time."
Next, Ye Zi spent a quarter of an hour, through continuous AB comparison, to find out all the faults in Jin Wenbin's singing.
Jin Wenbin was silent.
"Ye Zi, that ...... So what now? Jin Wenbin asked cautiously, and then sighed softly: "Alas, I should have known that I should have listened to your advice and chose the Chinese version, then it would not have been like this." ”
"Forget it, what's the point of talking about it now?" Ye Zi waved his hand, and sighed again in his heart: "That's it, you go in now, I'll tell you how to sing in the headphones, it's really not good, I'll take you in the headphones to sing." ”
"Can it work, Ye Zi?"
"No, it won't work...... Let's try it first. Ye Zi said lightly.
This is not a small problem, and the singer who recorded it can be asked to do it through a simple reminder from the recording engineer outside, this is a major surgery that hurts the muscles and bones, and Ye Zi is not sure at all.
In the following more than half an hour, Ye Zi suffered a lot.
In the case of no way, Ye Zi could only choose to record one by one, and at the same time kept reminding the places that should be paid attention to in the intercom microphone, and later it was really Ye Zi who sang with Jin Wenbin outside. But Jin Wenbin is not the kind of singer who is smart and clever, and his comprehension can be said to be very poor. It is often that Ye Zi just told him that he should sing like this, and he can do it when he auditions with Ye Zi, but when the accompaniment OnePlus officially started recording, he forgot Ye Zi's requirements cleanly, and the singing was still the original taste.
This time, Ye Zi was really blind.
Even Nie Xiaoshuang and Chen Xinwen, who had been staying in the control room to incubate the air conditioner to cool off, knew that there was a big problem with today's recording.
"Jin Wenbin, you come out and rest first." Ye Zi depressedly pressed the recording button and called Jin Wenbin out.
At this point, it was close to 3 p.m.
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In the recording control room, Jin Wenbin sat there silently drinking water, the expression on his face kept changing, and he was a little lonely. He has always thought that his singing is very distinctive, as long as he has the opportunity, he will definitely be able to soar to the sky, what Ye Zi, what Liu Qi, Ru Lan These winners in the "Top Ten Campus Singer Selection" are all out of the question.
But today, Jin Wenbin was hit in the face for the first time when he officially recorded a song. Now he has mixed feelings, and he really doesn't know how to describe it best.
A deep feeling of frustration crept over his heart.
Ye Zi also sat there silent, reflecting on the measures he had just used.
Jin Wenbin's singing boils down to three major problems, the timbre does not match, the feeling is not in place, and the pitch is not accurate. This is not entirely because Jin Wenbin's own singing level is too poor, but more because of the choice of songs. The previous attempt of more than half an hour has confirmed that it is definitely not enough to rely on Ye Zi's external guidance in the control room, and under the premise that there is no way to cancel this recording, Ye Zi has to find other ways to make Jin Wenbin meet his requirements.
So, what exactly should be done?
Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible for Jin Wenbin to meet Ye Zi's singing requirements without making changes, not only because Jin Wenbin's singing talent is insufficient, but also because he can only imitate and sing now. Ye Zi's original plan was to let him imitate as much as possible, but now the problem is that Jin Wenbin's timbre is relatively soft, and he does not have Lionel. Richie is so mellow and solid, in such a situation, no matter how much he imitates, he can only imitate into four dislikes.
It's a dead knot.
If you go along this line of thought, it certainly won't work now. Since this road does not work, then we can only change course and find another way.
Ye Zi's brows quietly stretched.
"Jin Wenbin, you and Nie Xiaoshuang go and talk about it, take a good rest, don't think about the recording for now, let's try it again in an hour." Ye Zi made up his mind and spoke.
"What's wrong Ye Zi, why did you wait so long? I...... I have no problem with my voice, no problem at all, and we can go ahead and record it now. Jin Wenbin was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked nervously.
He had always been worried that Ye Zi would complain to the above, so he would cancel his album recording qualification, and he was sitting there just now and he was speculating uneasily in his heart. Ye Zi suddenly said that he would wait for an hour before recording, which really startled him.
In his opinion, only continuous recording is the most reassuring.
"Don't worry, Jin Wenbin, it's not your voice problem," Ye Zike didn't know that Jin Wenbin was playing the drums in his heart, and explained a little with a smile: "Now I have to readjust the accompaniment, so you have to wait for me for a while." ”
"Oh...... That's right, I know, then you can call me when you do it. ”
Jin Wenbin didn't know what Ye Zi meant by adjusting the accompaniment, but as long as it wasn't the worst result he imagined in his heart, there would be no problem at all, so what's the big deal about waiting a little longer?
Ye Zi waved at Jin Wenbin, then pulled the chair to the edge of the equipment rack, put on the headphones, and began to work on the K/01W/FD synthesizer.
Click, click.
As Ye Zi's work progressed, there was a soft sound of pressing the button continuously in the control room. Seeing this scene, Jin Wenbin and the three of them immediately lowered their voices very consciously. Even if they saw Ye Zi wearing headphones, they shouldn't have been able to hear their chat, but such a scene still made them act like that.
It seemed that after a long time, Jin Wenbin sat there and waited a little dozing, and the click, sound that had been ringing in the control room suddenly disappeared.
"Jin Wenbin, I've done it, now you go in, let's try again." Ye Zi's voice sounded in Jin Wenbin's ears, and a hand gently patted him on the shoulder. (To be continued.) )