Chapter 606: The Most Authentic Tears

The accompaniment of the song "Breathing Pain" has been successfully completed under the manipulation of professionals, and they all agreed that this is a song for Yang Lin to confess and apologize after seeing the lyrics, so they are holding back a lot of energy in their hearts, wanting to help their boss recover true love!

With this belief, the staff of Firefly Film Company worked hard and worked the accompaniment, and they all gave full play to their own whimsical ideas, and the continuous modification of this accompaniment with Yang Lin's DEMO was very tear-jerking.

"You can go to the studio to record songs now, our company has now changed its name to Firefly Entertainment, and we have been involved in various industries in the entertainment industry, and we have poached your old friends too!"

Yang Fan talked about these things of the company, and he was very satisfied with the current Firefly Entertainment Company, which is a vigorous company with great development potential, and will one day grow into an entertainment aircraft carrier like Huayi Brothers.

Yang Lin has always been indifferent to the management of the company, just let Yang Fan hand over some accounts to him to browse. In contrast, he cares more about who his old friends are.

"Now the company has bought the upper two floors as well?" Yang Lin pointed to his head, feeling a sense of surprise, he didn't expect that the company that used to have only three or two big cats and kittens now has the prototype of a large company.

"yes, your studio is one floor above, and that studio is full of the latest equipment, and we've spent millions to build it, and a lot of the products are imported directly from the United States, and that's your own studio."

After thinking about it, Yang Lin frowned, he is still contracted Jewell Music in terms of music, and now he is recording by himself, it seems that he has violated the contract, he must talk to Jay Chou and others, so as not to make any mistakes.

But he just needs to name this song as a Jewell company. Then there won't be much of a problem, after all, he is also one of the shareholders.

At this time, Jay Chou was sweating in the gym, his goal has always been to show his muscles, but the sky does not meet people's wishes, it seems that Chinese muscles are always troublesome, he has been practicing, and now it is just the beginning of the results.

"Hello? Jay, tell you something. Are you convenient now? ”

"Say it. I'm listening! ”

Yang Lin walked to a remote corner, and after seeing no one, he said in a hearty voice: "I have written a song now, but because of time, I can only record it in Bei~Beijing, and when the time comes, I will send you the recorded version, and this song will be used as a single for me at the end of the year." ”

Jay Chou wiped his sweat with a towel, and he smiled dumbly: "I thought something was going on, it turned out to be this, you can record it." I'll tell Yang Junrong, this is no problem. We'll send out this song as a year-end summary. Do not worry. What good songs have you written again? ”

Compared with the rest of the things, Jay Chou is obviously more concerned about Yang Lin's songs, he is completely impressed by Yang Lin, it seems that he can easily control any kind of theme, so many creator awards are the best proof of Yang Lin.

After settling this matter, Yang Lin put his heart down, he didn't want his relationship with Jewell to drop to the freezing point because of this song. Isn't it just a song? He hadn't paid much attention to it yet.

Pushing open the mahogany door, Yang Lin looked at these brand-new devices with some surprise, many things that he had never seen before. But that didn't stop him from groping slowly.

"You're here? I thought you'd be in the studio tomorrow! A voice came from a corner, familiar.

Yang Lin was startled, he didn't notice that there was someone in this place at all, he looked in the direction of the sound, and was surprised to find that Ye Xiaojun, who was originally a little suave, was leaning on the sofa and drinking red wine.

It's not been a day or two since I got to know him, and Yang Lin has never seen a recording engineer who will enjoy him better than Ye Xiaojun. I know many, many recording engineers, but most of them are uninhibited, or sloppy.

And Ye Xiaojun is one of the outliers, he has a look that is not inferior to idol male stars, and those stars do not have a mature and chic.

"Why are you here?" After Yang Lin asked this sentence, he suddenly realized. No wonder Yang Fan said that he had dug up an acquaintance of his own, Yang Lin didn't expect that Ye Xiaojun would be poached by Yang Fan from Huayi Brothers.

"Would you like a glass of red wine?" Ye Xiaojun held the cup and shook it gently, and the smiling face was very lewd.

Yang Lin shook his head silently, how could he drink if he still wanted to record? He said a little impatiently: "When can I record the song, I can't wait!" ”

Ye Xiaojun replied to the question, he came to Yang Lin's side with some gossip and asked, "It is said that you wrote this song to Liu Yifei?" Is there such a thing? Now that it's spread throughout the company, why don't you just send it to her? ”

There was a raging fire of gossip burning in his eyes, as if this matter was important to him, and if he could not get an answer, his heart was tickling like a kitten scratching.

"How can there be such gossip, this is an ordinary song. Hurry up and record, I'm in a hurry! Yang Lin said angrily, he was very familiar with Ye Xiaojun's temper. He belongs to the kind of goods that give a little sunshine and it will be brilliant, give a little saliva and it will flood, and give a little color to open a dye shop.

As soon as he talked about his work, Ye Xiaojun instantly put away his temperament, he looked straight, pointed to the soundproof room, and made another gesture of please.

Opening the glass door, Yang Lin happily walked in, he hadn't been in the recording studio for a long time, but he still felt so good, and he was very comfortable here.

He learned the song completely during the filming in Peru, and there was no problem with the lyrics or anything. He looked at the music score in front of him, gestured to Ye Xiaojun outside, and said, "I'll try to sing first!" ”

A smooth and slightly melancholy prelude slowly sounded in Yang Lin's hi-fi headphones, and his mood slowly became heavy.

"At Tokyo Tower, I looked out for the first time, and I saw the lights imitate and the falling starlight." In a narrator-like tone, Yang Lin seems to be babbling to a person, and there is deep grief hidden in the words that seem to be talking to himself.

"Missing is a pain that will breathe, it lives in all corners of my body, humming the song you love will hurt, reading your text message will hurt, and even silence hurts!"

After singing a song, Yang Lin took off his headphones, he looked at Ye Xiaojun's somewhat heavy expression, pushed open the glass door and walked out, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Ye Xiaojun nodded, he tapped his fingers on the table, looked up at Yang Lin slightly, and said: "I know that your singing skills are very good, and I can't find fault with your singing skills at all, and it can be seen that you have also worked hard to practice." But I can't find a place that can move me, this song is so sad, but listening to you sing, I don't feel it at all. You're missing something that really hits the nail on the head! ”

Indeed, Yang Lin's singing skills are now close to the top, for a film and television singer, his singing skills are enough for him to cope with all the occasions, he is not a singer, and he doesn't need to pick bones in eggs.

"Your singing voice is beautiful and beautiful, but it can't move others. You have to move yourself first to talk about this kind of love song, and if you don't even put all your feelings into it, others will feel dry when they sound it. You try to ditch your singing skills and use your emotions to master the song. Anyway, you wrote the lyrics and songs, so you should be able to easily incorporate them. ”

Yang Lin didn't say anything, just walked in, put on his headphones, closed his eyes and stood there quietly, motionless, carefully experiencing the accompaniment, and approaching his mood this way.

A few minutes later, Yang Lin felt a little, he gestured, Ye Xiaojun quickly understood what he meant, and then enabled many devices and began to record officially.

Yang Lin silently stood in the singing room and sang, and his voice was a little choked silently. He had only sung a few words, and his emotions were a little out of control.

"I always say, there is still a lot of time, you can wait for me, I didn't understand before, not necessarily tomorrow, there will be a future!" His voice suddenly became heavy. The emotion in his voice suddenly became very sad, which made Ye Xiaojun a little sad.

"I didn't look at your face, I have been sad, what a lonely stubbornness it is. You have torn down the walls and let me wander. Wait for me where you are, bind yourselves to yourselves. If you don't say it, you will also be weak and need to rely on me. I pretended not to know, and moved myself freely! ”

He closed his eyes, and a crystal clear tear crossed the corner of his eye. The lyrics fit my situation so well, but why did I understand it so late? What did you do earlier?

Now I regret it and want to redeem it, but is there still a chance?

After only singing three tracks, even if the song was completely recorded, Yang Lin was not happy at all, and now he wanted to rush to Liu Yifei to redeem those happy and sweet years.

He uses the deepest sad voice to convey the deepest and deepest pain, beyond love, to eternity!

No matter how good you can sing, you can't compare to the most sincere emotional venting! This time, Yang Lin washed the ears of the audience with his clear voice, bringing everyone the most ordinary touch.

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Recently, everyone has a lot of grievances about the breakup, which is directly reflected in the subscription, and yesterday's three chapters were only one-third of the usual.

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No matter what you think, I will finish this paragraph according to my outline, and please give me a little support and don't discourage me when I need it most.