Since his body has not fully recovered from the car accident, the wound in his chest is still aching, affecting his voice, so Du Xinghe asked Xu Nuo to sing the DEMO of "Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream".

After explaining the artistic conception of this song to Xu Nuo, and calibrating a few notes for Xu Nuo that she didn't hum accurately, Du Xinghe sent Xu Nuo into the recording studio, and he sat down next to the sound console himself to help Xu Nuo tune.

Standing straight behind the microphone, being watched by Du Xinghe from the other side of the soundproof glass, Xu Nuo was quite nervous.

She had never seen Du Xinghe so serious.

Although he is only 16 years old, his face still shows the childishness of a teenager, but when he puts on a headset and sits next to the audio console, the calm look in Du Xinghe's eyes and the aura of pressure on his body give people the feeling that he is an experienced producer.

was concerned by Du Xinghe like this, Xu Nuo seemed to be in the same place a year ago, when Era Records recorded her first album.

Huang Cheng, the producer of that album, gave her the feeling that this is it.

And like Huang Cheng, Du Xinghe also put forward some requirements for her that she couldn't understand.

For example, when Du Xinghe asked her to sing the song "Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream", she had to show a kind of sigh of talent and beauty for her fate.

This kind of performance can't be too classical, nor too oily, so she has to be well measured.

The specific point is that she wants her to sing a feeling of modern people traveling back to ancient times.

Xu Nuo couldn't understand what Du Xinghe's so-called "modern people travel back to ancient times" was singing, and he scratched his head very much.

As the accompanying music sounded, Xu Nuo could only close her eyes, put her hands on the earphones on both sides, and rely on her own understanding to interpret the song.

"Yesterday is like the flowing water in the east, far away from me, I can't stay, today I am more worried, draw a knife to cut off the water and the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, the Ming Dynasty breeze drifts around......"

Sitting behind the audio console, hearing Xu Nuo's dry voice from the monitor headphones, Du Xinghe frowned.

To say that this Xu Nuo in front of him has really big breasts, at least 33E level, and his face is also very pure and amiable, just like the sister next door.

But her voice is not distinctive, the treble is not sweet, the midrange is not beautiful, and the bass is not deep enough.

Such a voice, in Du Xinghe's view, has very low plasticity, it is a public voice, and it can't raise the height of a singer at all, at least it can't become a singer with great explosiveness and appeal.

If you have to find a template for Xu Nuo from another plane, Du Xinghe feels that Xu Nuo's voice is somewhat similar to "milk tea" Liu Ruoying, both of which are very clean and not greasy.

If Xu Nuo can express the inner emotions of the song to an extremely delicate degree like Liu Ruoying, then with her clean timbre, there is also the possibility of fire.

But the question is, can she do it?

At least from the current point of view, Xu Nuo's interpretation of "Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" is very poor, and she can't find that feeling of ease at all.

recorded it twice, but it still couldn't satisfy Du Xinghe, Xu Nuo couldn't understand what Du Xinghe meant, so Du Xinghe had to give up.

Let Xu Nuolu again, it will be a bit difficult for a strong man.

Du Xinghe thought, after going to bed tomorrow morning and recuperating his spirits, he would better sing by himself.

The success or failure of "Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" is related to Yun Shijie's future, and he can't do it hastily.

This night, Du Xinghe continued to sleep in Yunshijie.

Early the next morning, before six o'clock, Du Xinghe got up from the floor of the office.

Outside the window, the sky was already bright.

The morning sea breeze blew into the house through the window, and Du Xinghe's spirit was extremely vibrant.

Patting his face, Du Xinghe made himself more sober, went to the toilet to wash up, and then went out and went for a walk on the beach to practice his voice.

"Oh~! Yes~! Oh~! ……”

Stepping on the reef, facing the sea, and snorting a few times, Du Xinghe felt that he was in a good state today, and he was fully capable of recording a demo.

In this plane, the width and breadth of his voice are far inferior to the previous plane, mainly because he has not yet practiced.

His new body has only turned 16 years old and is at a critical stage of growth and development.

During this period, if he can train his voice well, it will lay a solid foundation for his future singing career.

Therefore, Du Xinghe attaches great importance to the training of his new voice.

However, he has just recovered from the car accident, and he still has trauma to his chest and lungs, which affects his exhalation, and he doesn't dare to practice too hard, just open his throat a little.

After practicing for a quarter of an hour, he felt that his voice had reached a more satisfactory state, Du Xinghe returned to the cloud shijie recording studio and recorded the DEMO of "Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream" while the iron was hot.

For this DEMO, Du Xinghe feels quite satisfied, the singing method is popular, and there is a bit of nostalgia, which is much more comfortable than Xu Nuo's singing last night.

There is only one flaw, that is, his voice is slightly immature, and he is a child's singing when he listens to it.

In this regard, Du Xinghe didn't have much to do, he couldn't change his voice with the intensity of his exhalation now, and he could give full play to his singing skills when all the injuries were healed in the future.

Now you just need to sing the taste of "Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream", it's just a DEMO anyway.

After everything was done, Du Xinghe wanted to call Lin Jianguo to come to the company to listen, but looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was not yet seven o'clock.

Thinking of Lin Jianguo's increasingly haggard face, Du Xinghe couldn't bear to disturb people so early, and when it was later, he would preach Lin Jianguo again.

Stretching out, Du Xinghe was ready to return to the general manager's office to make up for his sleep.

As soon as he got out of the recording studio, he saw that at the end of the corridor, Xu Nuo entered the piano room with a huge guitar case on his back.

Du Xinghe was a little surprised, why did Xu Nuo come so early in the morning?

A few steps to the outside of the piano room, through the glass window, Du Xinghe looked inside, and saw Xu Nuo sitting on the guitar chair sweeping the piano and humming songs, as if he was creating something.

In Du Xinghe's memory, Xu Nuo often wears white shirts and gray linen pants, and she also prefers light-toned doll shoes.

At this time, Xu Nuo was dressed like this.

However, the focus of Du Xinghe's eyes was not on Xu Nuo's awkward dressing style, but on Xu Nuo's chest.

Looking at it from the side, Xu Nuo's chest is really big.

In that white shirt, it was as if two giant papayas had been stuffed into it, and if it weren't for the good quality of the buttons, I am afraid it would have been broken a long time ago.

In the previous plane, Du Xinghe had only seen this kind of coveted huge breasts from Teacher Cang in the island country's science and education films.

Now that he saw a girl who was more innocent than Teacher Cang with such huge breasts, Du Xinghe felt strange and interesting.

In the past ten years, he was hidden by Chengtianxue, which not only suppressed Du Xinghe's talent, but also suppressed Du Xinghe's little tadpole.

He has long been tempered by life, and he has lost the kind of lust that he wants to see a beautiful girl.

But as a man, he still has an aesthetic heart.

Xu Nuo, who is now practicing in the piano room, is quite cute in Du Xinghe's opinion, and he can be regarded as the most touching girl he has ever seen since he was reborn into this shijie.