Chapter Eighty-Four: Recording Songs

"What's the matter, I'm in such a hurry?"

Xia Weiyang picked up Yang Ning, and the latter called last night to say that he had something to do with her, and he also said that he would tell her today. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course it's a good thing."

Yang Ning got into the car, he didn't have a car, so he could only rely on Xia Weiyang's car.

It just so happened that Xia Weiyang was also near the university town, and the two were not very far away, and it only took twenty minutes for Xia Weiyang to drive over.

"It's a good thing, it's not going to be for me to be a free driver, right?"

Xia Weiyang looked at Yang Ning scrutinically, with a face full of disbelief, where could there be anything good with Yang Zongbao's mouth damaged. She heard her elementary school sister say that it was Yang Ning's "flash autopsy", which made a lot of jokes.

"It's a good thing, it's good for you." Fastening his seatbelt, Yang Ning continued: "Do you know where there is a recording studio nearby?" ”

"What, you want to record?"

"Well, I made up a song by myself, and I'm going to record it and put it on the Internet to see the reaction." Yang Ning nodded, which was also the reason why he asked Xia Weiyang to come out.

"Yo, the League of Legends world can't tolerate you anymore, and you're still ready to develop in the entertainment industry?" Xia Weiyang joked that in her opinion, Yang Ning was just playing. In fact, she has also covered quite a few songs, purely as a hobby.

"Can you sing?" Yang Ning didn't care about Xia Weiyang's ridicule, how could he go to the entertainment industry?

Can you sing?

Xia Weiyang was really asked, who is she, e-sports Zhang Huimei, so many covers on the Internet, how lonely and unheard of are you, you haven't heard a song?

"Search for e-sports Zhang Huimei on the Internet, and you will know." Xia Weiyang looked away from the front and glanced at Yang Ning, "It's you, I heard that many boys are incomplete." ”

E-sports Zhang Huimei!

Yang Ning's eyes lit up, Zhang Huimei, he knew that after winning the Golden Melody Award, it was good to say that Xia Weiyang sang so well, and he really didn't find the wrong person.

"There are a few clips, you can help record them." This is the purpose of him inviting Xia Weiyang to come, in fact, he can call two more people, but only Xia Weiyang is familiar with each other in the live broadcast.

"Yo, it turned out to be such a pretense. I'm telling you, the song is not good, I won't record it. ”

"Don't worry, it's definitely good."

For this, Yang Ning is still very relieved. He had searched for it, and there was no such song in the league.

Besides, he has confidence!

Didn't Sao Pig rely on this to win the sky-high contract? Yang Ning is not talented, and he thinks that his singing voice is still a little stronger than that of the pig. It is also stronger than Sun Yabald, and it may be weaker than Uncle Seven.

The two chatted about some recent situations, and Xia Weiyang drove Yang Ning to a mansion. Ju said that she is a private recording engineer, and she sometimes comes here, and the effect is quite OK.

Yang Ning listened to her introduction, and felt good, the important thing is that it is cheap. And with Xia Weiyang's acquaintance, he can still brush his face.

Don't think Yang Ning is stingy, among the anchors, he is really the poor one.

"Lao Li, I'm here to introduce business."

When he entered the courtyard, Xia Weiyang shouted, and he seemed to know that he was familiar. And this Lao Li is also quite powerful, according to Xia Weiyang's understanding, he used to be a professional singer and a recording engineer. Now that I'm retired, I'm just playing around at home.

Yang Ning saw a person coming out of the inner room, about fifty years old, it should be the "Lao Li" in Xia Weiyang's mouth, so he stepped forward to greet him.

Of course, he may not be as casual as Xia Weiyang, and the number of etiquette he should have is still necessary.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

"Just let Xiao Xia call me Lao Li, don't be so polite." Lao Li seemed very casual, didn't pay attention to these details at all, and said to Xia Weiyang: "Introduce me to business, is this guy in front of you?" ”

"Well, his name is Yang Ning, and he is my friend." Xia Weiyang showed a sweet smile, "Wait a minute, I'm going to trouble you, take care of it." ”

"Thank you, Elder Li."

Yang Ning also said that he and Xia Weiyang are not professionals, and their attainments in music are almost zero. The effect of the final song still depends on Li Lao's post-production.

"No problem."

Li Lao agreed, he was originally a customer, and with acquaintances, where would there be the possibility of not being satisfied.

Entering the recording studio, Yang Ning handed Xia Weiyang the lyrics that had already been prepared, and then sang the part sung by Xia Weiyang, which was a sample for Xia Weiyang. As an unprofessional person, where does he have time to make special samples. Even this song was heard countless times in his previous life before he could interpret it.

"Is this related to the game?" After getting her own lyrics, Xia Weiyang grabbed Yang Ning and asked, according to the part she sang, it was completely different from the number of ordinary pop songs.

"Wait a minute, I'll sing and you'll know."

"When it comes to this, it's still a secret?"

"Of course." Yang Ning snapped his fingers, "You record first." ”

Although the part sung by Xia Weiyang is interspersed with the whole song, it is an independent part, which can be recorded by one person and synthesized in the later stage.

Yang Ning put on headphones and stood next to Li Lao, the entire recording process was controlled by Li Lao, he just listened to the effect.

"Battlefield ......"

Soon, Xia Weiyang's ethereal voice came, which was quite nice, and Yang Ning nodded secretly.

It's not a loss to Zhang Huimei, beauty and talent in one, only half an hour, Xia Weiyang recorded the part he was responsible for singing.

When Xia Weiyang came out, Yang Ning gave her a thumbs up and praised: "Amazing." ”

"It's easier to just say a few words back and forth." Xia Weiyang rolled his eyes, what is there to praise about this, is it simply soeazy?

After walking into the recording studio, Yang Ning took a deep breath to relieve his emotions. If the part that Xia Weiyang sings is simple, then the part he sings is quite difficult.

The content sung by four people in the previous life, Yang Ning sang alone, the difficulty can be imagined? And in order to get as close to the style of the original song as possible, Yang Ning decided to sing with four different voices in the four sections, which made it even more difficult.

In the small recording studio, Yang Ning's singing voice sounded.

In the interruption of Li Lao and the shock of Xia Weiyang, Yang Ning sang over and over again.

For a whole afternoon, Li Lao made an OK gesture before Yang Ning stopped recording.

"How?"

Walking out of the recording studio, Yang Ning asked eagerly, success or failure in this move!

"Listen to it yourself." Xia Weiyang handed over the headphones.

Yang Ning listened to it completely and gave himself a thumbs up, perfect.

Finally, there is the process of post-production of sound repair. Yang Ning put forward his own suggestion, and the other things that need to be inserted, the whole video can be considered completed.

"Yang Zongbao, you are on fire, you can't forget me."

Xia Weiyang said deliciously, if she thought that Yang Zongbao was playing before, then after participating in the entire recording, she felt that with this song, it would be difficult for Yang Ning not to become popular.

"You'll be on fire too."

Yang Ning said with a smile, isn't this the reason why he pulled Xia Weiyang here.

"Hmph, you should have let me sing more parts." Xia Weiyang is still very tasteful, such a good song was missed.

"This time it's a bit rushed, and the next time I come out with a song, I'll let you be the lead singer."

Next time, come out with a song, lead singer.

Xia Weiyang only felt that his head crashed instantly, and there will be a next time? Isn't it Yang Zongbao, who ran to the wrong set?

He's actually a singer-songwriter musical genius?