Star System: Starting from Korean Entertainmen

Early the next morning, Zheng Ze came to the recording studio on time. Park Ji-yeol and others are already waiting here and have done a good job of debugging the equipment.

"Good morning, Mr. Park." He greeted Park Ji-yeol first, and then greeted several other people.

Park Ji-yeol looked at him and said, "Go in!" Don't be nervous, let's try the tone first and open your voice.

Zheng Ze nodded, walked into the recording studio under the leadership of the support staff, and stood in front of the microphone.

The support staff helped him adjust the microphone equipment, and after getting his confirmation, he walked out of the studio and closed the door.

He first adjusted the state of his voice with a "mmmmmmmm

The voice is dry, not like your own voice at all.

He was startled and looked at Park Ji-yeol outside the recording room with a puzzled expression.

Park Ji-yeol knew what he was wondering when he saw his expression, pressed the button of the communicator, and said with a smile: "This is your real voice during the recording, it is different from the usual voice, it's normal, it's okay." Let's try to sing twice first, open our voices, and adjust our state.

Zheng Ze got the explanation and nodded. After refamiliarizing himself with and confirming the pitch and rhythm of the song in his heart, he nodded to Park Ji-yeol and began his first audition.

The familiar prelude sounded in the headphones, and he closed his eyes and sang along with the accompaniment.

Because the sound in the monitoring headphones was different from the sound he usually heard, he was very uncomfortable and couldn't get into the state for a long time. In addition, I was already a little nervous, and I had problems with rhythm and pitch.

But Park Ji-yeol didn't shout to stop, even if he found out the problem himself, he didn't dare to stop at will.

At the end of the song, he looked at Park Jiyeol outside with a slightly red face, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, don't care. You haven't been exposed to recording before, this is the first time you have this problem, do it again! Park Ji-yeol's voice came from the earphones.

Zheng Ze nodded, took a few deep breaths, and then started to audition again.

After repeating this five times, he finally got used to it and found his form. Park Ji-yeol and the recording engineers also made several adjustments to the equipment according to the condition of his voice.

Park Zhiyeol nodded and said, "Very good." You're used to it now, and your throat has opened. Take a 2-minute break and start the official recording.

Zheng Ze nodded.

After 2 minutes, the recording officially begins. It was also from this moment that he understood what Park Ji-yeol meant by "torture" to him before he left last night.

Park Ji-yeol asked him to record sentence by sentence repeatedly, and there were no flaws. Whenever the slightest problem is found, it will be stopped immediately.

It took a whole morning to finish recording the first half of the song.

Zheng Ze walked out of the recording studio tiredly, looked at Park Zhilie with a wry smile, and said, "Teacher Park, I finally know what you mean when you said yesterday, 'I will torture you well'!"

Park Ji-yeol smiled and patted him on the shoulder and pointed: "Every singer's first recording is very important, not only because of the debut song, but also because you can develop very good Xi habits and correct a lot of flaws and shortcomings in the first recording, which is very good for your future career as a singer."

Hearing Park Ji-yeol's guidance, he suddenly realized that the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart were dispelled by him.

"Thank you, Mr. Park!" He sincerely bowed to Park Ji-yeol and thanked him.

Park Zhiyeol smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, I'll invite this meal!" Several

people cheered and left the studio together.

Because of Park Ji-yeol's careful guidance in the morning, Zheng Ze corrected many shortcomings and flaws, and the recording in the afternoon went a lot smoother. At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the whole song was recorded.

Zheng Ze walked out of the recording studio and listened to the recording effect several times with them. After repeated research to make sure that there are no problems, it is time for final post-production.

It wasn't until 10 p.m. that the final product was finally made.

After Zheng Ze heard this, he nodded with satisfaction. Although his timbre is different from that of Mr. Mao, the effect of singing is the same touching to people's hearts.

After getting the finished sound source, Zheng Ze greeted several people who had worked hard for two days to go out for a big meal together to celebrate the completion of the recording.

Before parting ways with Park Ji-yeol, he took out a document bag and handed it to Park Ji-yeol, saying, "Mr. Park, this is another original song of mine, and I want to ask you to help me make it!"

Park Zhiyeol looked at him in surprise, took the file bag, and nodded, "No problem." He

admired the young man in front of him, so he didn't hesitate.

The two said a few more words, left each other's contact information, and then left.

It was already a tired day, Zheng Ze didn't do anything else when he returned home, and went to bed early after taking a bath.

After Park Ji-yeol went home to take a shower, he came to the study with the file bag given to him by Jung Taek, and he wanted to see what kind of work this young man had created this time.

In addition to the lyrics and sheet music in the file bag this time, there is also a USB flash drive, which is a cappella of the song "Relief of Sorrow" that Zheng Ze recorded at home last night.

Park Ji-yeol turned on the computer, plugged the USB flash drive into the interface, and did not rush to click on the audio file, but first read the lyrics and sheet music seriously, and combined the melody in his mind before putting on the headphones and clicking on the audio file.

With Zheng Ze's cappella, he brought the melody of the song into the cappella.

After a long time, he took off his headphones, looked at the music sheet and lyrics in his hand in a daze, sighed, and said to himself: "This young man is really amazing!"

He took out the phone, slowly flipped to a number, and hesitated for a long time before finally dialing out.

"Duh... Honk...... Finally

, the phone was connected: "Zhiyeol, why did you call so late?"

"Well, Brother Zhenrong, are you resting? Sorry to bother you so late. Park Ji-yeol listened to a muffled voice on the other side of the phone, as if he had been woken up from sleep, and said apologetically.

"Well, I had a cold a few days ago, and I didn't get better, so I went to bed relatively early. Can I help you? Said on the other end of the phone.

"Well, there's a thing. I have found a very powerful newcomer in the past two days, and I have not debuted for the time being, and I would like to recommend it to you and ask you to sign him into JYB. Park Ji-yeol said.

The person on the other end of the phone turned out to be Park Jin-young, the founder of JYB!