The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

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The car stopped at the entrance of the group.

Taking the umbrella held by Sawano Kazuki, the two took the elevator and walked upstairs.

Today's task is mainly to record songs.

It can be said that from this moment on, the song is truly born and has its own home.

The equipment in the recording studio is very complete, which is completely different from a simple recording room in a hotel. There are expensive center consoles, Lipinski main monitors, auxiliary monitors, and various sound compression devices outside the transparent glass room. mixing and mastering machine.

The relevant personnel were ready. When they saw Yu Xian's arrival, these people nodded enthusiastically, stood up and bowed to greet him.

The female assistant next to him immediately went to pour a glass of warm water for Yu Xian to soothe his throat.

Yu Xian was drinking water and wandering around. He was no stranger to these equipments. In the main recording room separated by soundproof cotton, pianos, guitars, drums and other accompaniment instruments were placed next to it, and in the middle was the place where he was about to go. , there are professional anti-blowout microphones, monitoring headphones, and music stands placed on the stands.

"Let's go." Yuxian Zhisheng handed the water glass to the staff and entered the glass room with the accompanist.

While the tube mic is warming up.

Open your throat first.

Yu Xian's childish voice was moaning and groaning, feeling the changes in different vocal ranges and switching between real and false voices.

The staff arrived one after another and looked at the young man in the glass room.

They all smiled and were not in a hurry.

Especially the female assistant holding the thermos cup without moving her eyes.

"Udududu."

"Ahem, wow, wow, wow."

Cute and hilarious.

"Okay." Yuxian nodded his head.

"It's ready here too!" The teacher in charge of the center console outside nodded.

The first song recorded was "baby".

This song has topped the pop charts in Europe and the United States for several consecutive years, won numerous awards, and ushered in a new era of popular electronic music.

Listening to the accompaniment coming from the monitor headphones, Yu Xian put his lips close to the microphone and started singing.

The singing voice is like an elf on the magic chocolate production line, following the tubes and entering the final processor in the center console, adding color, painting notes, and compressing it into a beautiful handicraft.

The first recorded song is over.

Yu Xian is a child drinking water and resting.

The staff on the center console nodded and compared the different gain effects.

"Pump the track up a little higher."

"The gain is 3db, which is overwhelming."

"What about relaxation gain?"

“The saturation is perfect and the vocals are distinct.”

"Just use the version with obvious vocals." It was confirmed.

"I remember that there are two versions of "Baby". Do you want to record a second lyrical version? Can it be given as an Easter egg song for the first album?" Mitsuhisa Owada asked.

"Okay." Yuxian nodded naively.

What I just recorded is the original version, which is the version released by Justin Bieber in his previous life. The second lyrical singing method is more niche and cannot be promoted as the title song. Giving it away as an Easter egg song is a good commercial method.

After recording the second time, take another five-minute break.

Then came the recordings of "Spark" and "Loser" respectively.

The morning passed quickly.

Yu Xianzhisheng and Sawano Kazuki went to the tea room on the top floor to rest.

Owada Mitsuhisa wanted to make tea for the two of them, but was kicked out by Rina Ryoko who came to visit the class.

"Are you tired?" Rina Ryoko asked cautiously.

This morning she was wearing a small suit and shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to her arms.

The narrow red skirt that reached her knees tightened her hips. She wore high-heeled sandals decorated with gemstones, and she wore crimson eye shadow, which made her red and phoenix eyes even more charming.

She is not here to work, but to deliver food.

Yuxian Zhisheng didn't want to talk to her at first, but he thought of the conversation with Yuan and Yilong. If he used it properly, this woman could solve a lot of troubles for him.

So he smiled at her and said, "It's okay. How about you, Liangzi? Is the work hard?"

"No hard work, no hard work,

Just play. "Rina Ryoko was flattered and said with a blush.

She didn't lie to Yu Xian's childishness, her job was to play, and the Rina family's industry was huge, so there was no need for her to interfere.

"Miss Rina, your husband is waiting for you outside." Sawano Kazuki came in and said.

"Let him wait!" Rina Ryoko said angrily, then turned to Yuzuru, "That is not my husband, but my fiancé."

"Oh." Yuxian nodded naively, thinking that you could explain it to me.

"I won't disturb you for now."

Rina Ryoko placed the wrapped ancient wooden food box on the table and left quickly.

Sawano Kazuki opened the lid, and there was a dazzling array of high-end fresh food inside. Expensive truffles and Hokkaido salmon roe were piled up into a hill.

"My daughter has been asking to eat the aristocratic custom-made meals at Chateaujoe's high-end restaurant." Sawano Kazuki sighed, "This woman is really willing to spend money."

"Please enjoy." Yuxian Zhisheng pushed the food box in front of him.

"She bought it for you." Sawano Kazuki said.

"I appreciate it, but I have to record songs in the afternoon, so I can't eat randomly."

Yu Xian took out a lunch box from his schoolbag.

A simple pork cutlet with rice and a bottle of mineral water, totaling 500 yen, he ate in silence.

"But, the three songs have been recorded." Sawano Kazuki's eyes widened.

"There's another album."

"The song for the second concert?"

"right."

I took a short break at noon and continued recording songs in the afternoon.

It rained today, so I didn't ask for leave.

Fans also knew that Yu Bao was recording an album, and they all expressed their understanding.

Although Yu Bao was not seen, the comments section was filled with joy.

If you have expectations, you will naturally be happy.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the rain outside the building became heavier.

Yuxian put on his headphones, listened to the morning's pressed product, and nodded with satisfaction.

The first album is named 'select' and will have his own hand-painted cover.

"Let's start recording the second album." Yuxian Zhisheng cleared his throat again.

The second song to be recorded for the album is the two songs "Rain" and "Rainbow", as well as the official version of "Goodbye Elegy" sung last night.

"What do you plan to call this album?" Kazuki Sawano asked.

"It's called 'Rainbow', and it's also one of the title songs of this album." Yu Xian said.

"I've never heard you sing this before." Sawano Kazuki said.

Yu Xian nodded his head. Only Xuezi had heard of this song so far.

In fact, he really wanted to name this album 'yukiko', which is Yukiko's name. After all, three songs in this album are sung for her.

The idea is romantic, but it doesn't work.

It's hard for people who buy albums not to think of something, especially music critics who like to analyze songs.

What impressed him deeply was Mrs. Dansheng's last song review.

When she wrote song reviews, she was so inspired that she poured out thousands of words.

If she could do this when writing the script, the crew of "Battle of the Sons" would probably laugh out of their dreams.

The second album was recorded from 2:30 in the afternoon to 7:30 in the evening, and the two songs "Rain" and "Rainbow" were successfully recorded.

It's dark outside and the rain is getting heavy.

Yu Xian shook his head and planned to record "Goodbye Elegy" tomorrow.

First, it was very late, and second, my throat couldn’t hold it anymore.

Recording a song is not just about singing as you imagine. The level of the singer, the difficulty of the song, the level of the recording engineer, post-mixing and mastering are all part of the song recording process.

Compared with the speed of normal singers, Yu Xian's naive recording speed is already very fast. Especially the two songs "Raiake".

"Thank you for your hard work." The staff bowed.

"Thank you all very much." Yu Xian returned the greeting.

There is no rush in terms of time. It takes about a week to officially release the album. The masters will also make detailed adjustments to the songs and communicate with him to achieve the most perfect release effect.

Sawano Kazuki drove him back to the hotel and waited for the students to come back to hold a meeting.

"It's been a tiring day, thank you for your hard work." Kazuki Sawano said kindly, "Wherever you want to dine, just pick it and I'll treat you."

"No, I'm a little tired. Let's go back and take a shower first." Yu Xian said naively.

He looked at the rainy scenery of Tokyo through the car window, and he had a lot of thoughts.

If the album releases well, it's time to build a recording studio like this. Always using the inconvenience of a hotel is like being a thief, and one day your identity will inevitably be revealed.

To have a recording studio, you must first have a room.

Buying a house requires money, and a lot of it.

The scholarship for art at Dongda University is far from enough.

Selling the cello painted by Sammi is a far cry from that.

He was not sure how many copies of the album he could sell this time.

Because it's not his decision, it's the fans.

The reputation is very good, but they are unwilling to pay. This situation was not uncommon in the entertainment industry in previous lives.

...

Back to the hotel, we had something to eat in the lobby and then took a shower.

After wiping his hair, Yu Xian held a towel and began to write fairy tales.

These fairy tales are not just for newspapers to make money.

But for the third public exhibition match.

He was going to sing the song about the fairy tale.

A gentle, dreamy and melodious fairy tale song.