"Can I sing like a singer?" Zhang Leilei didn't believe it.

"Absolutely!" Yu Dongqing looked determined: "We can find a recording studio to fully realize it, and then publish the song you sing on the Internet, so that more people can hear it, isn't it the same as a big singer?" ”

Zhang Leilei agreed, although she never thought of being a singer, but of course it is very happy that the songs she sings are posted on the Internet to let more people hear them.

What's more, such a beautiful song, she is very willing to share it with others.

Yu Dongqing told Zhang Shuchun and his wife about it again, and of course they were happy to hear that their daughter could sing in the studio like a big star.

Of course, they are also worried about one thing: it costs a lot of money to record songs, right?

In front of Yu Dongqing and her daughter, it was difficult to say this, and Zhang Shuchun's daughter-in-law mentioned this matter with a worried face:

"Shuchun, it has cost a lot of money to treat Lei Lei, and we have already spent 20,000 yuan on this trip, I don't know how much it will cost to record a song?"

"As long as my daughter likes it, she is happy and happy, and it is worth it no matter how much money she spends!" Zhang Shuchun glared at his daughter-in-law:

"Didn't you see that your daughter came out this time and was in much better spirits than before? Especially these days, there are people talking and laughing, how can it be like being depressed at home for a day? ”

That's just as well.

Zhang Shuchun's daughter-in-law let out a long sigh and said no more.

Yu Dongqing first contacted a recording studio in Xining on the Internet, and then drove over with the prepared lyrics of the song sheet, and Zhang Shuchun and his wife naturally followed.

The recording studio Yu Dongqing is looking for is called Nut Music Workshop, located on Shangri-La Road in Chengxi District, the owner is about forty, called Ma Yong, with a ponytail and a bit of an artist's temperament.

When he took the music sheet handed to him by Yu Dongqing and hummed it first, he suddenly froze.

Good song!

Definitely a good song!

If it is publicly announced, it will definitely be popular all over the Internet!

"Who are you?" The boss hurriedly asked.

"Yu Dongqing."

"Qu God!" The boss suddenly became excited: "No wonder I've seen it there, I'm sorry." ”

"It's fine." Yu Dongqing smiled: "In addition to recording songs, I also plan to use your equipment to arrange music by myself, how much money is in total?" ”

Ma Yong groaned: "We charge by the hour, 300 yuan per hour, 500 yuan for post-editing and editing, and 300 yuan for equipment, but Mr. Yu, if you come, I will give you a 20% discount?" ”

"Okay, let's get started, try to finish it sooner." Yu Dongqing said.

This song "Invisible Wings" is almost familiar, and Yu Dongqing, the original arrangement of that time and space, is no stranger, so the arrangement speed is very fast.

Ma Yong stood behind, watching Yu Dongqing click the mouse and arrange the music easily, and praised it in his heart.

it!

The god of music is the god of music, and this Nima's arrangement is as easy as playing a game.

The original song of "Invisible Wings" is in C sharp, considering that Zhang Leilei's voice is not so high, Yu Dongqing uses C key. It only took more than an hour to complete the arrangement, and the next step was to let Zhang Leilei enter the studio for trial recording.

Ma Yong was very curious about where Yu Dongqing found the little girl, and she looked like an amateur.

As a result, the sound is not bad, although it cannot be the sound of nature, but the overall sound is clear and very recognizable.

It's just that he lacks certain singing skills, and if he trains well, he may be able to eat this bowl of rice.

Of course, it would be better if a mature singer sang this song.

Zhang Leilei entered the recording studio for the first time, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she came to this strange place, so she didn't sing well, she always went out of tune and made mistakes, but Yu Dongqing was very patient and did it again and again.

And then in the end, I didn't get tired of editing the sound, and it took eight hours to record this song! I also went out for a meal and continued to work.

It wasn't until after six o'clock in the afternoon that the work was completed.

"This is the slowest song I've ever recorded, right? Yu Dongqing stretched his waist, and finally listened to it again, and the effect was not bad.

Copying the audio file to his mobile phone was done, and out of the recording studio, Zhang Shuchun and his wife hurried to pay the money.

"An eight-and-a-half-hour period, let's calculate it after eight hours, a total of 2,400 fast, 300 yuan for equipment, and we don't charge for what Mr. Yu, the post-editing editor, does not charge, a total of 2,700 yuan, a 2,160 yuan discount, and 2,100 yuan." Ma Yong said.

"Daughter-in-law, be money." Zhang Shuchun urged, the daughter-in-law who came out to travel was the big housekeeper.

More than 2,000 pieces are gone!

It's so expensive.

Zhang Shuchun's daughter-in-law sighed secretly in her heart and took out her mobile phone.

Ma Yong saw all this.

In the casual chat with Yu Dongqing just now, I already knew that they just met in Pingshui, and they were together on the way to travel, and Yu Dongqing wrote a song specially for their daughter, and they were immediately envious.

Of course, why did he write a song for this girl, people didn't say it, and he didn't want to ask.

Seeing that the girl's mother was a little distressed about the money, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "This eldest sister, you can make a lot of money this time." ”

"Got a lot of money?"

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang Shuchun didn't understand what he meant.

"You think, if you publish this song on platforms like NetEase Cloud, QQ Music, etc., you will have to pay for listening and downloading! Your daughter will get a commission as a singer! I dare say this song will be a hit in the future! Think about it, how much income can you get? I don't know how many times it is these 2,000 yuan?! ”

Ma Yong said, envious and a little jealous at the same time.

An amateur singer can actually ask Qu Dad to write songs himself, even those big-name singers can't get treatment!

Of course, if you change to a well-known singer, then this song will be more popular and the income will be higher!

Zhang Shuchun and his wife were stunned when they heard this.

They only thought about making their daughter happy, and they forgot the economic benefits behind this song!

Yu Dongqing is actually helping them in this way.

After paying, the couple came out of the recording studio and came outside, and saw Yu Dongqing chatting with the two girls, Zhang Shuchun hurriedly walked over and said excitedly: "Mr. Yu, really, thank you, I don't know how to thank you"

"Okay, don't talk about that, as long as the child is happy." Yu Dongqing interrupted him: "I'll do the rest of the work, you don't care, let's go back to the hotel, we have to hurry tomorrow." “

After returning to the hotel, Yu Dongqing took out his mobile phone and uploaded the song "Invisible Wings", he has signed cooperation agreements with Netease Cloud, QQ Music and other platforms, and after the song is uploaded, the platform can meet the audience after the necessary review.

Of course, I can't forget to log on to my Weibo and say a word: "I recently wrote a new song for a little girl called "Invisible Wings", which has been published on Netease Cloud and other platforms, if you like it, you can listen to it." ”

Go offline, sleep.

(End of chapter)