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"Although you wrote it, you may not be able to check it yourself. You go in and sing, and then I'll hear how it feels. ”

Yang Lin nodded, picked up the score and walked into the recording room for the first attempt.

"Okay, start ......" Yao Linfeng outside the recording room made a gesture, and the people next to him also began to walk to their posts, and the first attempt began.

The melody and background music have been recorded and gently reverberated through the headphones, a high-fidelity headphone that allows him to clearly feel the beauty of the song.

The song begins with the plucking of the guzheng instrument, and then winds around the melodious sound of the sheng flute, followed by a crisp percussion sound and the understated accompaniment of the electronic organ, which is both clean and elegant into the chorus, adding the sometimes plucking of the guzheng, and the interlude, the ensemble of the guzheng and the sheng flute, the flute sound jumps on the two scales, and unfolds the second chapter of the word. The second title song adds a cello sound, which is combined by coincidence and has a mood; In the end, the guzheng once again finished the song with a melodious voice, covering the end of the song in an antique way.

Yang Lin's voice is very good, he is not in a hurry or slow when he sings, although his vocal range is not wide, he can completely control it, but once he has a relationship with the recording equipment, he is a little uncontrollable. It is that there is a sense of dissonance between his voice and the recording equipment, and this sense of disobedience is quite common among singers.

Although Yang Lin is no longer a newcomer, there is still no way to solve this problem. Yang Lin was able to pass this kind of problem directly by using his skills before, but now he wants to rely on himself to sing this song, so the difficulty is naturally a lot greater.

After Yang Lin sang it coherently, he walked out, Yao Linfeng took the messy score in his hand, and began to discuss it with Yang Lin. The Yang Lin in front of him, for Yao Linfeng, is no longer Yang Lin, just a work partner, a singer who is recording. Right is right, wrong is wrong.

"It's not right here, the accent is misplaced, it should be on the third and last word. And this sentence 'The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup', you have to read it rhythmically. Moreover, the most touching word in "Blue and White Porcelain", I thought it was the word "wait". The word "wait", you try to be as natural as possible, just use a light tone. ”

Yang Lin nodded, put on the headphones again, and began to sing word by word, Yao Linfeng looked ahead blankly, his spirit was all focused on his ears, and he listened to the sound coming from the headset.

Yang Lin's body slowly shook with the rhythm, allowing himself to find that point, and then sang along, "The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes" The first sentence has just finished singing, and Yao Linfeng outside said: "No, it's a beat slower." ”

Yang Lin nodded and said, "I'll try it first, you can help me listen." ”

The songs he sings now are like a shell without a soul. Even if the rhythm is right, there is still no antique feeling, and there is no ancient style.

Over and over again, Yang Lin resisted the urge to use his skills, sang with his own voice, and slowly honed it.

"How? You were in such good shape on the last album, but today you are not in shape at all. Come out and rest for a while, and then think about it for yourself. Yao Linfeng said into the microphone.

Yang Lin walked out, sat on the sofa with his buttocks, and collapsed on it, he had been singing for two hours, his throat was like being burned by fire, hot and dry.

At this time, his new assistant He Hong walked over from the side and handed him a teacup, which contained some throat-moistening flower tea. I can't see that I'm quite careful.

Yang Lin took the teacup and said to her: "Thank you~ This cup of water is really timely." ”

He Hong seemed a little shy, and after she heard Yang Lin's words, her ears were a little red.

Yang Lin rested for a while and then entered it and began to sing, both of them are workaholics, and when it comes to this kind of professional thing, there is simply no rest.

The slow rhythm and fresh, simple and innocent melody lock the ears tightly, coupled with the sound of the drums tinkling and dingdong, the electric guitar as the main instrument and the crisp and pleasant sound of the guzheng and flute, not to mention the silent support of the orchestra.

Slowly understanding the content of this song, Yang Lin kept chewing and comprehending.

"You can't do that, you think about what you thought when you wrote this song, and relate to the state of mind at that time. As a Chinese-style song, you have to have an ancient style, otherwise it will be different from each other. ”

Yang Lin nodded, listening to his explanation, although he was still in a calm mood now, but he didn't have that indifference at some times. Vaguely, he was also a little impatient, after all, that kind of anxiety could not be completely avoided.

"What is archaic? The tune of "Blue and White Porcelain" is like a mountain spring stream flowing quietly on a stone in the breeze. You didn't sing it at all. There is no problem with your voice, soft and light, tactful and melodious is the singing tone that this song needs. After Yao Linfeng's analysis, Yang Lin realized.

After listening to his words, Yang Lin thought for a while,

"Yang Lin, it was very good just now, very good." Yao Linfeng shouted to Yang Lin in the soundproof room against the topic, "Do it again, catch the feeling just now." "Yao Linfeng is very strict and hopes that everything can be done to the best. met Yang Lin, a workaholic, and the two hit it off.

Yang Lin nodded, put the headset on his ear again, and prepared to record it again.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two workaholics directly missed lunch, and it was not until Yang Lin's stomach made a rumbling sound that the two stopped.

"It's very good, the effect is getting better and better, we can come back twice after dinner." Yao Linfeng patted Yang Lin's back and said. The two of them exchanged ideas as they walked towards the restaurant. There is a restaurant in Huayi Company, otherwise it is still a problem for the stars in it to go out to eat.

While eating, the two did not forget to discuss the recording. "Actually, you're already very good, as far as I know, other singers can't record songs for a few days, but you're pretty good, and you can master it in less than a day." Yao Linfeng praised him and said.

Yang Lin replied: "It's still your experience, you can see my shortcomings, otherwise I can't change it." Everyone loves to listen to flattery, especially if he did exactly this, Yao Linfeng couldn't help but smile.

"Actually, it's all your luck, now Huayi Brothers Music Company has not been completed, otherwise how can you use so many resources and cheapen you for nothing. I've been a recording engineer for many years, and I've seen a lot of newcomers who always complain about the equipment when they record, and they don't listen to our opinions, and who wants to help them later. In the end, his album was naturally not very good. ”

Yang Lin broke out in a cold sweat, saying that he couldn't offend these people. If the quality of your recordings is not so strict, then the album will be ruined. I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain.

After eating, Yang Lin went back to the sofa in the recording studio to rest for a while, recuperate, and find his feelings before starting.

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