Chapter 6: Music Part 13
Today is not an official recording, and it takes time for the singer to get acquainted with the song after all.
Lin Zhibai's main purpose today is to audition, and wait for this batch of singers to be selected to take turns to audition, and then choose the singer who is most suitable for this song.
It's like a crew audition.
As for what is a fit?
Lin Zhibai hasn't started to learn composition yet, so his vision is not so vicious, but he has his own set of local methods.
Very simple.
Just see who has a similar style to the original singer of the song.
It's just that Lin Zhibai tried several singers one after another, but none of them were particularly satisfactory.
It's not that these rookie singers don't sing well, after all, they are all from professional classes, and they have also entered the music department of Mythical Entertainment, and the level is definitely above the level, but the problem is that the style is not like the original singer on the earth, which gives Lin Zhibai a headache.
Maybe it's not like the original song can also be popular.
A lot of covers can force the original song to death.
However, it is still the same sentence, Lin Zhibai does not have that level of identification now, so he can only continue to adopt his own soil methods.
"Next."
A total of six newcomers came to audition.
The next one is today's last audition newcomer, if the last person still can't sing the effect that Lin Zhibai wants, then I can only let my sister find some more singers, go through the back door, go through the back door, the quality of "Dispel Sorrow", someone should be able to discern the pearls.
"The teacher is so ......"
The last auditioner entered the recording studio, but I don't know if it was because the five newcomers in front of him failed to impress Lin Zhibai, this time the newcomers seemed to be a little nervous, and when they saw Lin Zhibai, they were a little stumbling when they spoke.
"Is the song familiar?"
"It should ...... Should be familiar with ......"
"Try singing a few words." Lin Zhibai and the recording engineer put on headphones.
Cough!
The newcomer cleared his throat and began to sing: "When you walk into this fun field......"
I sang a few lines in a row.
Lin Zhibai suddenly shouted:
"Stop."
"Teacher!"
The newcomer's nervous calves were shaking, but he still mustered up the courage to say to Lin Zhibai: "I want to try again, please give me another chance......
"It's not."
Lin Zhibai's expression was gentle: "I think you sang well, but you are too nervous, you can relax a little." ”
Yes.
This singer actually has a bit of a hairy feeling.
Although the similarity is not particularly high, the singing voice in a low voice is extremely comfortable when it falls into Lin Zhibai's ears.
This time it has nothing to do with Lin Zhibai's professionalism or not, so that you don't need professionalism to judge the singing voice that is pleasing to the ear, it should be related to people's timbre.
"Okay!"
As if encouraged, the newcomer relaxed a little and auditioned again.
Audition until the third time.
Lin Zhibai suddenly spoke: "Okay, it's you." ”
The recording engineer also nodded, and it was true that this person was the most suitable for the style of the song, and he reminded the other party with a smile: "Go back tonight and eat the song thoroughly, and tomorrow we will try to record it." ”
"Thank you, teacher!"
The newcomer was excited and hurriedly bowed.
Lin Zhibai looked at the other party, and suddenly felt that the other party was a little inexplicably familiar: "What's your name?" ”
"Lin Shouzhuo!"
The newcomer replied immediately.
Lin Zhibai's expression suddenly became strange.
No wonder I felt familiar to the other party just now, and no wonder the other party entered the mythical entertainment, this person should be a clan relative of the Lin family, and he may have seen the other party on some occasion.
Word-keeping?
Although the other party looks older than himself, this generation really has to be strictly discussed, Lin Shouzhuo should call himself uncle?
……
Lin Shouzhuo walked out of the recording studio, his back was almost wet with sweat, but his expression was full of excitement.
"It's him!"
Lin Shouchou's heartbeat was accelerating, and he was almost flying with joy.
He did fly, jumping and swaying left and right on the way back to the dormitory, until he ran into other employees, and then hurriedly walked the right pace.
Back to the dorm.
Lin Shou saw that there was no one around, so he hurriedly called his mother.
"Clumsy?"
"Mom, guess who I saw in the company today?"
"Who?"
"Uncle Lin Dong's son!"
"Ah, didn't you say he wasn't in good health?"
"I look pretty healthy, and the most important thing is that I'm going to make my debut, guess who wrote my debut song!?"
"It can't be the son of your Uncle Lin's family, right?"
"It's him! It's him! That's him! ”
"It's true!"
"Why not, this song is good, Mom, do you say it's called fate?"
"Son!"
Mom's voice was very serious: "Your Uncle Lin Dong has a great kindness to our family, don't let down other people's songs!" ”
"How can that?"
Lin Shouzhuo said as if he reassured: "When my father had surgery, Uncle Lin Dong borrowed money, and my son remembered it!" ”
……
After Lin Zhibai found a satisfactory singer, he was busy with follow-up recording, he didn't understand many things, and he needed to learn slowly, but there was a tutorial on how to arrange the system, so he didn't show his bottom until his sister got off work and the two went home together.
On the way back by car.
Lin Xi opened his mouth and said: "You can also experience the feeling of working in Mythical Entertainment in advance today, and finally found a satisfactory singer?" ”
"Found it."
"It's efficient."
"Go back and listen to it after you finish recording."
"Okay."
Red light ahead.
Lin Xi took a sip of water, and then said: "I didn't find you a famous singer because there are only a few famous singers in our department, and they all have several composition teachers who have been working with them for a long time. ”
"How?"
"Mythical Entertainment has a total of 20 music departments, and each department has a group of singers and songwriters, but because the company has a special competition system, each department can also poach people from each other, and the old man likes this wolf culture."
Lin Zhibai nodded.
For the above, singers and songwriters will naturally go to whichever department they like as long as they don't leave the company.
"But I'm the head of the thirteenth part of music."
When the green light came, Lin Xi started the accelerator: "Excellent composers, excellent singers, are the core strength of the department, the performance of my department depends on these people, fortunately I have a few gold medal composers here, and I have a good relationship, so the singer will not leave without special circumstances, if a few cores of my department run, then my performance will be finished, if the performance continues to be sluggish, the situation in the company will become more and more difficult, and even will be demoted, our company relationship is there, but even if you have uncles, Several other big directors also often don't give face. ”
Lin Zhibai: "Whose hands is the right to speak?" ”
Lin Xi said: "The right to speak in mythology, half of it is in the hands of the old man, half of it is in the hands of performance, performance is your best right to speak, the dream of promotion and fortune is in the performance, even the old man will not say anything, he is a person who has no personal likes and dislikes, he likes it if you do a good job, you don't do a good job, and your son is also scolded for being bloody." ”
"Can't you work across departments?"
"Of course you can, everyone can share the performance in proportion, the company's workplace is a small society, there are no eternal enemies and no permanent friends, except for some people, they are not less poaching people from me."
Lin Zhibai smiled.
He naturally knows who "certain people" in his sister's mouth are.
It seems that I pay more attention to the company, first of all, I want to help my sister create performance, the rules set by the old man.
Performance is the right to speak.
In a sense, this is what Lin Zhibai is best at.
Now that he has decided to participate in the Lin family's inheritance dispute, this kind of thing can't be done just by staying in that ivory tower, not to mention that physical recovery does not mean that the scars in the heart are healed, and there are always some accounts that need to be settled.
The Westside Manor of that year.
The guys who almost ruined their lives.
Lin Zhibai will forgive them, but only after hanging them.
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ps: Thank you [Haixi] for becoming the fourth leader of this book, they are all old friends, I wish the boss all the best!