Chapter 11 Teacher Sun Yanzi
Recording songs is actually a very boring thing, especially in the current year 2000, when the atmosphere has not completely degenerated.
In this day and age, for 99% of singers, demanding studio albums usually have them all wearing a pain mask at the end of the recording.
Sometimes just four or five lines of lyrics can be picked out of the details more than a dozen times, which can be said to be not tortured.
To be honest, before the official start of recording, Zhou Yi was actually skeptical of this statement.
It's not that he hasn't recorded in the imperial capital, although it's just a sample, but if you round it off, it's a sample of a studio song.
Unfortunately, it turned out that he was wrong.
Not only is it wrong, it's outrageously wrong.
This sentence doesn't feel right, Zhou Yi, your articulation should be clearer, and the accent and light sound should be more clear, so that there will be a more obvious sense of passage and rhythm.
"And Zhang Shaohan, your timbre is good, but your mood is not lively enough, do you know what I mean? "Happy Worship" is a cheerful song, both the lyrics and the style of the song are happy and sunny.
"You want to keep the quality of your voice as full as possible while maintaining the quality of your voice, and not be as full as you are at breakfast......
In the recording room, Li Sixiang, who had taken off his monitoring headphones, held a meeting with the two people who came to him, and the chattering guidance made Zhou Yi secretly bare his teeth.
Nearly four and a half hours have passed since Zhang Shaohan came in the morning, and it is almost half past twelve, and half of the song has not been recorded.
Zhang Shaohan's rogue timbre does belong to God, but it is a pity that she is not the complete Zhang Shaohan in the future, and there are still many places that need to be polished.
Although Zhou Yi's music knowledge does not come from professional conservatories and proper wild players in the judgment system of record companies, his voice function is really good and his feelings are abundant.
The biggest reason why he has been repeatedly stopped is that the music training and education in the mainland in this era is really different from that in Hong Kong and Taiwan, which makes his biting habits somewhat uncomfortable.
In addition, he also has some problems unique to his wild background......
Of course, none of these are problems in the eyes of Li Sixiang, a music veteran, as long as he is given time, these problems can be solved.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart: after Sun Yanzi, he encountered two more uncarved pieces of jade.
The only pity is that Zhang Shaohan is already a person from Fumao Records, unlike Zhou Yi, who signed a contract with Warner.
He wanted to go to Zhou Jianhui to see if he could try to dig Zhang Shaohan from Fumao.
Sun Yanzi, who was helping on the side, saw Zhang Shaohan's head lowered and his hands were so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put them and could only keep pulling the legs of his jeans, and hurriedly spoke: "Teacher, it's all here, let's take a break first, just have lunch." ”
"Huh? It's almost half past twelve? Well, that's it for now. Miss Zhang, you should think more about the main points I said.
"And Zhou Yi, it's better for your way of speaking to be more scientific. Now you are at the peak of your voice function and can do whatever you want, but once your voice function declines and your singing method is unscientific, your voice may lose a certain texture......"
looked up at the time on the clock, and then realized that Li Sixiang, who had already ordered a meal, left the two of them with a direction for training and improvement before leaving, and then turned his head to look at Sun Yanzi: "Stefanie, you are Zhou Yi's predecessor in terms of singing, you can teach him more." ”
Stefanie, Yanzi Sun's English name.
Probably because he is also a Singaporean, Li Sixiang often switches between Chinese and English when he calls Sun Yanzi.
Sun Yanzi nodded, indicating that she understood: "Okay, leave it to me." ”
After Li Sixiang left, Zhou Yi, who was tortured by the recording to the point that his scalp was numb, felt as if his bones had been sucked away, and the whole person collapsed directly on the nearest chair-
Looking up at the ceiling, his handsome facial features instantly put on a mask of pain: "Ah, I'm tired and tired, why are you so tired of recording a sound?" I've also recorded samples in the mainland.
"I feel like my voice is almost no longer my own."
Zhang Shaohan, who didn't have the heart to complain, apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry Mr. Zhou, I made too many mistakes, I'm really sorry." ”
The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and most of the electrical appliances used in the family when she used to be in Canada were won by her participation in singing competitions, so she once thought that her singing skills were extremely good.
Who would have thought that after coming to the treasure island, I realized that I was sitting in a well and watching the sky.
finally studied in Fumao for so long, and she actually complained a little bit about Fumao not releasing records to herself. But after experiencing today's recording, she really understands that she may or may not really meet the debut standard......
"Don't, don't apologize, I'm not a flood beast, if I don't record well, I can't record it again, not to mention that your timbre is really great."
Zhou Yi raised his hand lazily, and his familiar tone sounded really not guilty, which somewhat relieved Zhang Shaohan.
She was really afraid that this creative talent would lose her temper, and then directly cut off the possibility that she wanted to take over the job.
After all, she was short of money.
"Zhou Yi is right, Miss Zhang, your timbre is very suitable for this song. As for the problem, novices will have it, and it is not a big problem. ”
Sun Yanzi, who was leaning on the corner of the table, smiled and said with relief: "When I first entered the recording studio, I was scolded for being miserable, and I was almost scolded and cried." ”
"Really?"
Zhou Yi, who heard this, was curious, and turned his head and said, "Then did you cry at the end?" ”
Sun Yanzi glanced at him strangely: "Is this the point?" ”
"Otherwise, it's the point for me, because I can't imagine how you are scolded and crying, senior sister."
"You can't see me being scolded and crying, but I think you can probably see yourself being scolded and crying by me." Sun Yanzi, who heard a little bit of gossip, raised her eyebrows: "Don't forget that Teacher Li Sixiang asked me to correct your vocal method." ”
"Really? Then I'll wait and see, Mr. Sun Yanzi. Unmoved, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It's time to go to dinner now." ”
The little transparent Zhang Shaohan, who couldn't interject on the side, hurriedly jumped out and brushed his sense of existence when he heard the words: "That, Mr. Zhou, Miss Sun, I'll treat you at noon today, I want to apologize to the two of you for your bad performance in the morning." ”
Even if the wallet is tight, this is not the time to pick the door.
Zhou Yi glanced at Sun Yanzi, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Then he stood up from the chair, stretched his waist comfortably, and waved his hand indifferently: "Since you are so insistent on apologizing, then wait until you become a big star in the future and have money to invite me to dinner to apologize, this meal is owed first." ”
Zhang Shaohan, who heard the words, was stunned for a moment: "What? ”
"I'm optimistic about you and think you have the potential to be a big star, so I'll owe this meal first."
Zhou Yi, who knew Zhang Shaohan's family background, did not puncture her already tense economic situation, but jokingly mixed it up: "It just so happens that Miss Sun Yanzi is going to be my teacher, this meal will be regarded as my apprenticeship, and you just happen to be a witness." ”