In spring, a hundred flowers bloom, but they are all in the same garden.

In the recording room, almost everyone was watching the two people who were talking and listening, waiting for the copying staff to come back, and they were all waiting for the album to start recording.

Ignoring the pious and admiring gazes of the others, Lin Feng continued.

“…… In these twelve songs, there are a lot of things, a variety of scenes and feelings, which will give people the illusion of overlapping time and space, because there are many so messy, because they are messy, so they make people addicted, but you can't indulge, my request to you is that you can achieve a perfect transition between these songs, each song has different feelings and artistic conceptions, I hope you can do a good job of integration. It's very difficult, but I hope you can do it, and if you get stuck, I'll show you. ”

Lin Feng put out the difficulty of recording the song, so that Fang Lun had a psychological preparation, and at the same time, in order to avoid Fang Lun's timidity, he also promised to demonstrate.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I will definitely do my best to make sure that these songs are recorded well." Fang Lun nodded solemnly.

Although he was a little nervous because of Lin Feng's explanation, he still looked firm, he knew that this was an opportunity, according to Lin Feng's description, the weight and content of the twelve songs in this album must be very heavy.

In order to smash a hole on the road of music development and leave a mark of one's own, so that those who come after can pay attention, pursue and admire. For a singer, this is a very honorable thing, and this opportunity is very rare. A person has said countless words in his life, and how many words can enter the hearts of others? Who doesn't want to leave something behind, no matter where.

And now Lin Feng has pointed out a path for him to glory, although it is bumpy, it is by no means a dead road. As long as you work hard to walk, you will eventually finish the road, and the end of the road is where the glory is, and normal self-motivated people generally will not refuse, so Fang Lun did not hesitate.

"Alright, we'll start when we're done copying the score." Lin Feng nodded.

As soon as the words fell, the staff who went to make the copy walked in with the music score that had just been copied.

"Give me one first, and then send it to his family." Lin Feng said to the staff member and then turned his head to the other staff and said, "After everyone gets it, familiarize yourself with it in the order of the song, and we'll start in two minutes." ”

"The most important thing you should pay attention to in this song is the transposition of these sentence changes, you have to ......" After finishing speaking, Lin Feng took the score and explained it to Fang Lun.

After about two minutes, all the staff members had the score and were familiar with the first piece.

"Got it?" Lin Feng also ended his guidance on Fang Lun's single song.

"Understood." Fang Lun nodded.

"Alright, you go in, get ready to start." Lin Feng said.

"Hmm." Fang Lun walked into the recording studio with two pieces of paper with the song and lyrics memorized.

"Are you all ready, let's get started." After Fang Lun entered, Lin Feng said loudly to the staff around him.

Seeing that the staff members made good gestures, Lin Feng nodded, sat down in the monitoring position, and put on headphones.

"Ready, begin." Lin Feng picked up the microphone and gave an order.

As Lin Feng's sentence began, a trill of blows slowly sounded, in the ears, but it seemed to be a distant melody, which made people can't help but chase it.

"The eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes are like the sea, I wait for Yan to return, the time is arranged, play an accident, you quietly walk away, the story can't be dispersed in the dense fog outside the city, and I can't see the dialogue clearly......"

Listening to Fang Lun singing, Lin Feng nodded slowly, and noticed the few points mentioned to him, which was very promising.

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“…… Who wakes up from the dream is on the windowsill and opens the ending, and the future that is as thin as a cicada's wings can't stand who will tear it down...... I sent you away thousands of miles away, and you are silent, black and white...... It is difficult to guess why the sound of the piano comes from life and death, and it takes a lifetime to wait. ”

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As the next sentence was finished, Fang Lun looked straight at Lin Feng, waiting for Lin Feng's comment.

"You sing this song well overall, but there are several aspects that need to be paid attention to, first, the game after the introduction of the song 'wait for a lifetime' you have to sing an ethereal feeling, second, you have to grasp the rhythm and tone of that rap in a deeper way, third, you don't deliberately cater to the rhythm, although I know that the rhythm is beautiful, but you can't focus on it, you adapt to it, and finally reach a line with it, this is what you have to do, fourth......"

“…… Do you understand? After talking a few points endlessly, Lin Feng asked.

In the recording room, Fang Lun nodded.

"Alright, start over." Lin Feng gave the order again.

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"Good, good, do it again."

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"Very good, this one is very good, the sound engineer recorded it, right? …… Well, okay, let's move on to the next one. ”

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"Again, if you can do it this time, you can move on to the next one."

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"No, you have to sing that lightness, lightness, lightness with doubts, not frivolity. Begin. ”

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"Yes. Next one. ”

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Nearly an afternoon, under the leadership and guidance of Lin Feng, the staff in the recording studio went to many places and felt a lot of things, exploring whether the snow existed in the West Lake, experiencing the love of children in the rivers and lakes, experiencing the liver and intestines in the depths of the bamboo forest, and seeing the thousands of years in a plain, and in the ......

In the small hut, leading to the world, everyone witnessed the beginning, end and flow of love that bloomed but was spring.

As Lin Feng said before, it makes people addicted and silent, can love really have so much magic?

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"Well, okay, this one is over. It's almost time, so let's stop here today, sort out the recorded ones and put them away. After listening to Fang Lun sing this song, Lin Feng looked at the time.

With Lin Feng's instructions, some of the staff began to get busy.

"Mr. Lin, is there anything I need to improve on my overall performance today?" Hearing Lin Feng say that today's recording was over, Fang Lun came out of the recording studio and asked.

"Well, it's okay overall, I originally planned to record six songs today, but now there are only five, but it doesn't matter, I planned six songs and thought it would be good to be able to make four songs, but I didn't expect there to be one more. Hehe. You go back and bring back a sheet of music scores, familiarize yourself with them, explore them, and when we go back and record those seven songs, we can speed up the progress. Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, I see." Fang Lun responded.

"Fang Lun, take it back and pay attention to the secrecy of the music score and the lyrics, you must be optimistic and not leak secrets. We can't repeat the tragedy of Phantom Music, and we'll be so sorry for Mr. Lin. Zhong Lei, who had been next to him, said solemnly. Of course, in his heart, this is all secondary, the important thing is that he is too sorry for the money, this loss, if Lin Feng is willing to do it again, then he has to pay again, but it will be too life-threatening. If you don't want to, can you still get the money back?

On the side, Lin Feng looked at Zhong Lei and solemnly admonished Fang Lun, but just smiled and didn't speak. The buyer and the seller have already delivered the goods and paid for the goods, and what does the buyer have to do with the seller. It's just their business to make everyone know that they don't make money, and they can't manage the world and make money by losing money, as long as they give themselves what they deserve.

"Mr. Lin, it makes you smile, it's really a lesson from the past." Zhong Lei has been paying attention to Lin Feng's expression, and seeing that Lin Feng didn't pat his chest to guarantee, he will write it again if he has something, and secretly scolded the little fox in his heart, and after not being moved by my performance, he smiled at Lin Feng.

"Hehe, just pay attention, don't be so nervous." Lin Feng smiled.

"Mr. Hard Work this afternoon, it's also dinner time, why don't I let someone book a seat in the hotel, let's ......" Zhong Lei proposed to invite Lin Feng to dinner. Seeing that Lin Feng didn't take the bait, he didn't say anything, with the lessons of the past, and repeating the mistakes of the past, then he, the president, would be too cheap. He changed the topic to have a treat, and he could find out some news at the dinner table, such as the news of Lin Feng's partner singer who participated in the competition.

"Thank you President Zhong for your kindness, but I have something to do, and I have made an appointment to meet tonight, so I'm sorry." Lin Feng shook his head and said slightly apologetically. That person has soft hands and a short mouth, and after paying, even if it is a deserved meal, people will only remember this meal, not before the meal. Eat before paying, but you can, and after eating and paying, it is equivalent to paying the bill. This is a very plausible fallacy.

"That's a pity, but since Mr. Lin has something, then I won't force it." Zhong Lei smiled.

"Then I'll take my leave, and the next time I record, I will notify Director Yang in advance." Lin Feng said.

"Okay. I'll ask Director Yang to send you. Zhong Lei said.

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was sent out of the building by Yang Li and said goodbye to Yang Li. Lin Feng walked towards the road.

It was not early, and the sun's brilliance had converged to the extreme, except for the faint glow in the far west, which was still dazzlingly eye-catching, and no one would think that it was still daytime, and the few stars that were a little white and cold and a little dim but real in the sky were the curtain before the night began.

The taxi stopped at the door of the café agreed upon by Lin Feng and Director Ji, and Lin Feng, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, finished paying, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw Director Ji walking around the door, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Director Ji as restless at this time.

Lin Feng smiled silently and walked over.

"Why is the time moving so slowly, why is it not half past six, why is it so slow...... Ah, Mr. Lin, hehe, Mr. Lin is really punctual! "I kept walking around, and Director Ji, who was silently chattering, suddenly saw Lin Feng's eyes, and he saw Lin Feng.

"Hehe, punctuality and trustworthiness are as it should be." Lin Feng smiled, looking at Ji who saw that his momentum had suddenly changed, and he was calm and calm again.

Hide your heart when negotiating, Director Ji is also a good hand!

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