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My own people are patrolling or inspecting.

For this world, to a certain extent, we are all our own people. As for Jinshi Music Company, Lin Feng is an outsider. And, according to his own ideas, he will not become an insider.

Not an insider, only an outsider.

And for outsiders' visits, insiders are generally very generous. Of course, generosity, while explaining generosity, also illustrates another problem, or has reservations. After all, if there is no reservation, there will naturally be no generosity.

Confidentiality is an indispensable part of a company. Goldstone Music is a company, so for Lin Feng, it also needs to be kept secret. Even if it is the biggest leader of the company who leads the way, it is the boss of the company.

After all, there are really not many bosses who like to publicize all their family backgrounds. Or rather, there really isn't.

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Duan Santai led Lin Feng, accompanied by his secretary, and introduced many departments of Jinshi Music to Lin Feng. Of course, they all quietly entered the village, after all, everyone is working normally, and the boss is inserted into the pole, which can easily cause a certain period of work to stop. And the pause, in a large company, is easy to chain, after all, they are all interlocking. And once the chain is complete, there will be losses. Others can not feel distressed, as the boss of the company, Duan Santai will naturally feel distressed. Therefore, he naturally prevented a scene from happening. Therefore, Lin Feng, who quietly entered the village, after entering the village, quietly can be said to be all the way to the end.

"Mr. Lin, you see, this is our recording studio of Jinshi Music. Whether it is from sound insulation, or electronic sound conversion recording, or accompaniment control playback, the level of accuracy is among the best in the world. Santai looked at Lin Feng and cast his gaze forward.

There was a door ahead, a door that was open.

The function of the door is to enter and exit, and it is still blocking. The door, for a house, is a movable wall.

The role of the wall is to block, to block. Let's not see the inside of the house from the outside, and I can't find the outside from the house. And now, the door is open, and the contents of the house are naturally connected to the outside. At least, in the eyes of outsiders.

"Very good, very good, this should be the most well-equipped, well-organized, top-of-the-line recording studio I've ever seen." Also looking ahead, Lin Feng nodded and said. did not hesitate to praise the words, and he did it very sincerely in front of the monk to praise his bald head. Of course, he doesn't care what other people think. And, in practice, this is indeed the case at hand.

"Haha, Mr. Lin is really a sincere person!" Santai laughed twice and nodded happily. He felt that what Lin Feng said was in place and was telling the truth, and he was a person who liked people of the same level to tell the truth. So, he's happy.

"Mr. Duan has won the prize. To be honest, it's just one of the basic skills of being a human being. Lin Feng said modestly in the eyes of outsiders. I don't know when the opinion of the public is the most fundamental and correct view.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, this recording studio has been useless for a few days, and it has been under maintenance. To this day, in the language of war, morale is at its peak. Choosing a day without saying a word, Mr. Lin, isn't your song Changing Tomorrow not recorded yet, you're welcome, please. Santai didn't put away the smile on his face, but instead sent an invitation to Lin Feng with the smile on his face. Regarding what Lin Feng left behind, President Santai was not picky at all.

"This ...... I'm just disrespectful, thank you, Mr. Duan. After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng said. "Changing Tomorrow" definitely needs to be recorded, Lin Feng came to this world, naturally not to make these boutiques short-lived. As for the recording studio, Lin Feng is actually not picky. It's all the same there. There's it right in front of you, so why not.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, you are too polite. Please. The smile on his face was expanded a little, and the president of Santai said very proudly.

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For people in the era of electronic technology, U disk, a smaller U disk, in addition to the function of storage, also has other functions. Ornament. I don't know when it became popular, and the USB flash drive became a member of the keychain. Even if it is decorated, it is not easy to lose. After all, such a big string, it must be lost together. And the price of losing together, people are generally unwilling to bear.

No matter what the reason is, whether it looks good or is afraid of losing it, Lin Feng's USB flash drive is carried with him with a few keys after all. Therefore, for the time of recording "Change Tomorrow", Lin Feng is not worried about too much, everything is ready, isn't it just a matter of a few words?

"Hey, Mr. Duan, ...... you are?" Looking at Santai, Lin Feng wondered.

After manipulating on the console, Lin Feng didn't stand up to go to the recording studio, and was about to start, when he saw the president of Santai sitting down in the monitoring position. The position of the monitor is generally done by a person of a certain identity, the producer. And looking at Santai's posture, it seems that he wants to come to the true meaning of this position once, to be a producer.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, I'll tell you the truth, I'm also a producer, a music producer, and so am I. It's just that I haven't made a move in a long time. Santai said to Lin Feng with a smile.

"And what do you want ......?" Lin Feng nodded and asked nonsense. It's all like this, and it's natural to re-emerge.

"Mr. Lin, you recorded this song that made the Internet very uncalm, so naturally I have to join in the fun. Mr. Lin, don't worry, I'm with them who are now more professional. No problem guaranteed. Pointing to the few people who were coming in at the door, the president of Santai said with a smile to Lin Feng. The few people who just came in at the door were a few of the producer team of Jinshi Music, and they were not busy at the moment, so they were specially called over by Secretary Yang to press the boss for the boss.

"Then it's troublesome." After thinking about it slightly, Lin Feng didn't say much, just nodded.

"Mr. Lin, please rest assured." As if to assure him, Santai put away his smile and said. For the recording of this matter, Santai is very confident that there will be absolutely no problems. Not because of anything else, just because there is Jinshi music behind him. This is the self-confidence of the strength of Jinshi Music. If there is a problem, then there is only one problem, Lin Feng, no.

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Because the accompaniment is done, there are not many people in this studio. There are not many people, so things are naturally fewer and simpler. So, after a moment of preparation, everything is ready.

In the closed recording studio, with the headset on, accompanied by music, Lin Feng gently moved his heart, and the surface was still calm.

Because it is to be recorded, it is naturally not possible to send it as you like in the live version, and some details still need to be paid attention to.

Although music is about being casual, casualness can never be out of scope. Because the individual can never be the enemy of the public.

"Ah...... Ah~~"

The mind and body moved gently with the beat, but Lin Feng's consciousness gradually coincided with the imprint of the civilization in the sea of knowledge.

The strength of one person cannot be compared with that of a civilization, whether it is a confrontation or a fusion. Lin Feng knew this, so he and Yin engraved only one of the parts, the part about the singing of "Change Tomorrow". At the beginning of the song, there was a slight wanton shout, and his voice was very similar. The voices of the stars are different and cannot be learned. But the amplitude of syllables or something can be mastered. Therefore, Lin Feng's throat is very tasteful. Those who were listening with headphones were shocked in their hearts. What's going on, isn't it rumored to be? ”

"It is always necessary to carry hope, the ark is stranded in dreams, and the city is not perfect, so that life is not so superficial, and from loss to contribution...... Only then did I think of it and did it to find the most true proverbs......"

With a few voice changes of Ah syllables, the overlap between Lin Feng and the imprint in his memory became more and more profound, and he entered the realm of selflessness.

People have forgotten themselves, and the singing voice that comes from people is naturally selfless.

Compared with the excitement and awakening of the singing at the evening party that day, Lin Feng's singing at the moment was a little more dusty and ethereal.

Yes, dust and ethereal. The two, unrelated things, merge at this moment. One is earthly reality, and the other is dreamy beauty.

It's a perfect blend.

"But there are too many storms and too many entanglements that cannot be avoided...... Only then did I see that the most interesting road was an arc in a comic dance......"

"After crying, learn to cherish the smiling face, there is a past, there is a present, there is a tomorrow......"

Lin Feng, who forgot himself, the only thing he did at the moment was to forget himself. And singing is just the last command given by consciousness when you forget yourself. It's just instinct that is focused on at the moment. Inadvertently, this fits ethereal.

The sound is ethereal, in the earthly world. Unconsciously, a state that can move people's hearts has quietly appeared.

Then, the state of the real people was impressed. I don't know when the body of several comrades with headphones trembled unconsciously in the recording room.

It's a trembling, a real trembling, and although the amplitude is not large, it is very distinct and cannot be ignored.

Music that is not exciting, but can move people's hearts at the moment of performance, is the level.

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"The most interesting path is an arc in a dance...... After crying, learn to cherish the smiling face, and there will be a ...... tomorrow"

Time passes slowly without stopping, but a song cannot accompany time forever.

The melodious finale replaces the repetition of the last sentence, and the song ends.

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Bang, bang......

Exiting from the state of selflessness and taking off the headphones, Lin Feng adjusted himself and walked out of the recording studio. He was greeted by warm but somewhat lonely applause from Santai. The boss's applause is so charming, whether it is the secretary or other producers, they are unwilling to applaud to break it. Although, they are also willing to applaud in their hearts. However, at the meeting of the Imperial Government, after the Minister in charge had read out the opening draft, the participants were all applauding, and they had never seen the guards, so they put down their steel guns and applauded. Messy things can't be messed up.

"Mr. Lin, it's high, it's really high, it's too high." When Lin Feng walked in and put down his hands, Santai said in admiration.

"Mr. Duan has won the award. It's the music that's too high, it's the lyrics that are really high, and it's the equipment that you're comfortable in the studio. It's not appropriate to put me in front. Shaking his head slightly, Lin Feng said. His own family knows his own affairs, but Lin Feng knows that there are really not too many things about himself. It's just that the various factors will be revealed by themselves.

"Hehe, Mr. Lin, this is modesty." Santai said with a smile.

He was a little uncomfortable, he felt that what he said was a bit against his will, people said that the song was too high, the words were really high, and he praised himself very tactfully, he was not modest, and he also said that people were modest, really, too ...... It doesn't feel right.

"It's just telling the truth, Mr. Duan has an overreputation." Lin Feng, who didn't know Santai's true thoughts, said politely.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm also a sincere person, after all, it's still honest." I don't know what to say, President Santai nodded seriously and said. It's just that these words are very urgent.

"Huh." Smiling, Lin Feng decided to change the topic, and if this topic continued to be discussed, it felt very wrong. He said, "How is the recording, Mr. Duan, let's listen to it again, you can find faults." ”

"Mr. Lin, what you said makes me a little embarrassed. When I listened to it during the recording, I was all involved, and now that I listen to it again, I will definitely not escape. This song that changes tomorrow really deserves the waves that get up in the evening. Shaking his head, Santai said with admiration. Coming out of the emotion just now, thinking of the emotion just now, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hehe, since Mr. Duan gave such a high evaluation, then I won't listen to it this time." Smiling, Lin Feng said, "It's just my USB flash drive ......"

Lin Feng didn't finish speaking, but Santai understood what he meant. To record it, it is natural to put the recorded master tape into the U disk.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, I'll let people integrate it immediately, and after a while, Chengge can move to it." Santai said with a smile.

"Then there is Mr. Lao Duan, everyone." Lin Feng said very politely.

"Mr. Lin, I have one more request." Smiling, Santai said to Lin Feng with slight hesitation.

"President Duan is too polite, if you have something to say, what do you ask." Lin Feng said very directly. Of course, there is still a sentence in his heart, whether it should be down or not is still in me.

Saying and doing have always been two different things.

"Then you're welcome. That's the case, I hope that this master tape that will change tomorrow can be left in our gold and stone, not for commercial use, only for research and learning. With a smile, Santai voiced his hopes. Master tape, and thousands of sub transmission, many people will say that there is no difference, but in fact, the difference is too big, sub tape, just music, what you hear is only the music and the feelings in the song, the charm in the words, and the beating in the song. Deeper techniques and things like that, and tactfulness or something, can only be heard from the master tape, with a delicate instrument. So the preciousness of mastering is not only because it is the source, but also because it can reflect a lot of things. Especially a song like Lin Feng that was done in one go, compared to other songs that stopped and was revised many times in the middle of the song, the value is much higher.

"This is naturally fine, please feel free." Lin Feng said with a smile. Lin Feng's opinion on the master tape is really not that important, after all, from the root, he is a very rich person. Would a wealthy man mind if a piece of gold in his house had a layer of gold dust worn away? No. There are certain exceptions.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your generosity." Santai said solemnly.

"You're welcome."

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"Mr. Lin, this side of the studio is our creative part, and it is full of our peers. Please. ”

After briefly telling the staff in the recording studio, President Santai and Lin Feng walked out of the recording studio, and then turned in a different direction, and he said to Lin Feng. After turning around, he found that in his own company, it was best for Lin Feng to leave things, except for this coincidental recording studio, there was only this place where the computer had no paper and pen.

"It's been like this, isn't it bothering. After all, it takes not only inspiration but also smoothness to create. Listening to Santai's words, Lin Feng slowed down and asked softly. On the wall next to it, seven words are shining - please don't make a loud noise.

"So, I asked Mr. Lin to pass through this side, and the side door will pass through that side, and it will go directly to the inside. Many of the classic songs produced by our company have been collected into a book and placed there. Even if you study the material, it is a glorious witness. I would like to ask Mr. Lin to help me take a look from a professional point of view. Santai said with a smile. The words are five points true, five points false. It's really about the data placement, and the virtual thing is to help take a look, 'from a professional point of view', from a musical point of view, it seems that ninety percent of the people in the Goldstone Building are professional. Do you still need to ask Lin Feng, an outsider, to take a look? Obviously, it's just a reason.

At this point, Lin Feng, who had already had a lot of circles in Jinshi, did not hesitate and readily agreed to go. Although so far, he has not figured out what this Santai invites himself to mean. But no matter what it means, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth.

"That's very good, please." Lin Feng said. A feeling of cheerfulness.

"Please." The president of Santai took the lead, and Secretary Yang on the side was very resentful, what is the situation when you and I grab a job.

The side entrance of the creation section is, to a certain extent, the main entrance of the reference room. The reference room is where the album of the high-quality songs and lyrics that Duan Santai said is placed. As for the geographical relationship between the reference room and the creation room, in simple terms, the creation room and the reference room are in a straight line, but they are not a whole, there is a wall in the middle, and there is a door on the wall for the creative staff to enter and exit. There are doors at each end of this straight line, which are the main entrances of the creation room and the reference room. The main entrance of the reference room is on the aisle where Lin Feng Santai and others are, while the door of the creative department is on another aisle.

The reference room and the creative part are not subordinate, but equal. Therefore, the side door of the creation room in the words of President Santai is actually the main entrance, but the main body has been changed. On the other hand, the main entrance of the studio can also be called the side door of the library. No way, who let them be connected. The reason why the main entrance of the data room has become the side door of the creation room is actually very simple, the most frequent part of the data room used by the Golden Stone Building is the creation part, and most of the documents in it are sorted out by them, so naturally, the positive one has become biased.

When a thing, naturally, becomes a matter of course. We should not lament the creation of the world, but only marvel at the invincibility of people.

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