Miao Miao made an appointment for Sunday's schedule at the No. 1 recording studio of the Shining Star Recording Studio, and it happened that on the 8th, the backyard of the main building of the Yanqing Courtyard would also be officially stationed in the construction unit, and the Shining Star would also send relevant supervision engineers over.

For this reason, Miao Miao had to stay at home, and she also made an appointment with the supplier who installed the access control system for the courtyard to come to the door, and she discussed with the flashing star that planned to make a temporary access control system for the gate leading to the north edge of the Houhai Sea in the backyard.

This not only facilitates the free entry and exit of the construction supervision personnel, but also allows all the infrastructure materials, equipment purchased by the recording studio, and even engineering equipment vehicles to be sent in directly from the back door through the spacious lane along the north side of Houhai during the construction period of Yanqing Studio's private recording studio.

Also for this reason, Miao Miao's tangled problem came, in addition to "Your Backpack" and "Daughter's Love", the third episode of the show also made a song "Waiting for a Life", Weng Huaijing will also go to the flash star to record songs, she suffers from the fact that she has no skills to protect Yan Qing.

Before leaving, Miao Miao pulled Zhang Yameng and told him again and again that he should always keep an eye on Weng Huaijing's every move after arriving at the shining star.

"That woman... There is intermittent irritability, oops, Lao Zhang, don't ask about the details, anyway, just keep an eye on it all the time, your eyes and momentum must be fierce..."

Limited to the confidentiality agreement or other reasons, Miao Miao explained, and finally comforted herself: "By the way, Sister Qing will also go, there shouldn't be much of a problem." ”

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Caochangdi Art Village, North Fifth Ring Road, Imperial Capital

Shiningstar Recording Studio, Studio 1, Recording Control Room

Zhang Yameng felt that Miao Miao's instruction was really embarrassing, and she noticed several times that Shao Qing and Zhou Peipei were looking at her with strange eyes.

She quietly typed out the message: "Little meow! Weng Huaijing didn't mean to communicate with Brother Qing during the whole process! ”

Zhang Yameng quickly received a reply: "Very good, received, continue to be vigilant!" ”

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Even so, Miao Miao was still not at ease, as long as Zhang Yameng didn't send back the news for more than five minutes, she would keep whispering, and Lao Zhang couldn't stand Mr. Meow's broken thoughts.

In fact, if Zhang Yameng's description of Weng Huaijing in his report was more detailed, Miao Miao would probably have put down a bunch of things at home and killed them in the grass field.

Or just add such a sentence to achieve the same effect: "Weng Huaijing came with that guitar on his back." ”

But Lao Zhang didn't.

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When the three of them met with Shao Qing and his entourage in front of the Shining Star Building, they saw the guitar behind Weng Huaijing, Yan Qing thought it was exquisite, and he borrowed an accordion through Deng Wenbin knowingly.

After entering the control room of Shed No. 1, Yan Qing first made the arrangement of "Your Backpack".

When he beckoned Weng Huaijing into the studio to make a recording of the real instrumental accompaniment of the song "Waiting for a Life", Professor Weng actually reacted for a while before following Yan Qing into the studio.

Usually, when recording the accompaniment of real instruments, the solo instrument will be recorded separately, which saves the time for the players to run in with each other, and solves the problem of synchronization, after all, the mixing engineer can adjust and modify the flaws during the post-mixing.

Of course, there are also many music producers who insist on a high standard of multi-instrument ensemble recording, and Yan Qing in his previous life also belongs to this hanging.

He patiently checked and adjusted the two pickup microphones he had selected, as well as the height, pickup angle and other parameters of the stereo microphone, before giving Deng Wenbin a grinding shed signal to the sealed glass back cell.

Weng Huaijing's performance after entering the studio was obviously not the kind of novice who recorded a multi-instrument ensemble in the recording studio for the first time, coupled with the super tacit understanding between the two of them continued from the live stage to the recording studio, they even recorded it only three times, and the effect conquered Yan Qing's ears with absolute tonality that can be called the monitoring level.

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The recording of the dry vocals of the two songs also went smoothly, when Yan Qing finished recording the dry notes of "Your Backpack" and sat back in front of the music workstation in the recording control room of Studio 1 to start digital mixing.

Zhang Yameng's eyes lit up, and Weng Huaijing took the initiative to approach Yan Qing for the first time, less than a meter away, still carrying the guitar in his hand.

Lao Zhang made a wrong decision, she held her mobile phone and took a photo and sent it to Miao Miao, who had been insisting on harassing her with subtle words.

"Report to Xiao Meow, everything is normal, this is the first time that they have not been separated by more than one meter."

As a result, Miao Miao's phone was dialed directly a second later.

What came from the phone was Miao Miao's chaotic voice:

"Stand in front of Brother Qing, immediately, go over now, Lao Zhang! I'll come right over. ”

Zhang Yameng was holding the hung up phone, she didn't know what the situation was at all, she hesitated to rush over to interrupt Yan Qing, who was mixing.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Shao Qing, who was answering the phone, to come over and put her arm around her shoulder, and she heard Miao Miao's already crying voice from the receiver of her mobile phone:

"Sister Qing! If Weng Huaijing comes back to that again, I... Never die with her! ”

"It's okay, don't get excited, little meow, nothing happened, calm down... Sister Qing are still not at ease here, I am strange, and said that today Lao Zhang seems to have changed as if he has changed. ”

Miao Miao whimpered: "I can't calm down......"

Shao Qingmei's eyes turned and beckoned: "Pepe, come here, send a video call to Sister Miao, let her watch over there with peace of mind, so rest assured, Xiao Meow." ”

……

Shao Qing sacrificed Zhou Peipei's freedom and successfully appeased the irascible Miao Miao.

She still held Zhang Yameng in her right hand.

"Are you scared, Lao Zhang." Shao Qing asked Zhang Yameng with a smile.

Zhang Yameng's performance was quite calm: "It's okay, Sister Qing, what's the matter, Brother Qing and Professor Weng used to..."

"All of us have signed a confidentiality agreement, except for Yan Qing and Huaijing..."

Shao Qing made a boo gesture, and she gossiped again: "Of course, if you just ask about their previous relationship, it is indeed what you guessed." ”

The two smiled heartily, and Zhang Yameng tacitly changed the topic.

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Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing didn't know anything about what happened on Shao Qing's side, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

Yan Qing sucked in the scent of rosemary, which seemed to be a little stronger, and continued to sit upright and monitor the effect of the mixing process.

"I came here today with "Gesang Flower", but I didn't actually record "Waiting for a Life"."

Weng Huaijing's cold voice floated slowly to Yan Qing's ears wrapped in monitoring headphones.

"Gege and Huanghuali are all easy to understand... Mulberry... Isn't it Yisa?"

The so-called "Gesang Flower" should be talking about the guitar in Weng Huaijing's hand, but Yan Qing doesn't quite understand what the mulberry word is.

He raised his head to look into Weng Huai's eyes.

The atmosphere fell silent again, Yan Qing breathed softly, and the emotion in Weng Huai's eyes made it difficult for him to decipher.

Yan Qing's heart floated through four very appropriate lyrics for no reason:

"I don't seem to cry in my eyebrows

Hovering between bitter and sweet

Hesitation is between plausibility and separation

It seems to be thick but very light.

At this glance, Yan Qing's heart beat extremely fast, almost jumping out of his chest.

The violent heartbeat gave Yan Qing the illusion of lack of oxygen, and he removed his monitoring headphones and took a deep breath of air greedily.

"You don't seem to be planning to record "Daughter's Love"?"

Weng Huaijing's eyes returned to the previous state of the ancient well and deep pool.

"I was going to secretly wait for you to leave before recording it..."

In the eyes of each other, Yan Qing's eyes revealed a rare shyness and a hint of hesitation.

"I... I'm going to fill a vinyl record and take it home to listen to... It's just that I don't plan to send it, but I'm still thinking about recording a version..."

"Then you don't have a piano with you."

Weng Huaijing's eyes were faintly warm and a few wisps of coquettishness.

"I don't have a piano anymore."

In the entangled gaze, Yan Qing replied a little embarrassed.

"Well, now that you have it, I'll borrow you for the time being..."

Gently carrying the guitar in his hand, Weng Huai was still generous and calm in his eyes, but there was a little weakness hidden in the depths of his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Would you like to record a version too?"

Yan Qing's eyes gradually became clear and transparent.

"Good!"

Weng Huaijing responded very simply, her eyebrows were eager to try, she took a step forward, handed the guitar to Yan Qing, and naturally looked away.

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The guitar accompaniment was also recorded in two versions, but Weng Huaijing chose the version played by Yan Qing before entering the studio, and left the accompaniment she played to Yan Qing.

"I was worried about hurting the Brahman, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain. The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. ”

When Yan Qing lowered her head and continued to do reverberation processing, Weng Huaijing suddenly chanted a poem on the side, and her cold voice seemed to ask intentionally and unintentionally: "Inspired by the Qing Dynasty Zeng Yan's translation of the "Cangyang Jiacuo Poetry Collection"? ”

"Yes, the greatest king in the snowy region, the most beautiful lover in the world..."

Yan Qing looked up at Weng Huaijing, and replied thoughtfully: "He also has a poem, and he writes it very well. ”

The speculation in her heart after making up the director's cuts of several documentaries in Yan Qing was finally responded, Weng Huaijing's unnatural eyes turned red, and her mind was full of Cangyang Jia's mistake: "For so many years, you have been living in seclusion in my heart, I have let go of heaven and earth, but I have never let go of you."

Yan Qing's heart was roaring, but he thought of another song: "How many secrets does a person need to hide in order to live a life skillfully."

In the midst of the heartbeat, the eyes of the two people opposite each other collapsed at the touch of a button, and only the sound of the continuous operation of the digital reverberation equipment in the huge recording control room was squirming.

This silence lasted until Yan Qing processed the digital mastering of the four songs, and he clicked on a song "Daughter's Love" casually, and the finished effect of deliberately not doing too much reverberation processing sounded unique from the main monitors:

"May the days last forever

Closely follow the person I want

Love Yi

Love Yi

May this life always be with you'

In Weng Huaijing's singing, Yan Qing handed her the USB flash drive containing the digital master audio source of "Waiting for a Life" and two versions of "Daughter's Love".

Weng Huaijing took the USB flash drive coldly, packed up the guitar, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Yan Qing didn't look up: "That... See you next week..."

"See you next week..."

Weng Huaijing didn't stop, she beckoned Shao Qing and Zhou Peipei from the distance out of the recording control room, and left the shining star directly.

Although his appearance was still cold, Yan Qing was keenly aware of some subtle changes in Weng Huaijing's attitude, and he was generous and frank when facing him.

"Next week, five days away... Can I keep her heart like a mirror with weight?"

He secretly asked himself in his heart: "That's right, Weng Huaijing is the ex-girlfriend of this body, but it's okay to face her calmly, as long as... It's good to have a clear conscience."

Yan Qing pressed the throbbing in his heart, and began to pour records like a flat lake.

"What if I have a guilty conscience?"

Suddenly, a voice repeatedly asked in Yan Qing's heart, ending his round of questioning.

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Finally finished pouring the vinyl record and led Zhang Yameng out of the building of the shining star, Yan Qing looked up, the sky in the imperial capital at the moment was gloomy and gray-blue, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with the faint smell of rosemary.

A certain song in Yan Qing's heart popped up again:

"Love or affection is borrowed to fill the night

Eventually, they all need to be returned

Needless to be greedy

Gray Blue wants to say goodbye in the morning

It's not too late.