The world's number one pianist

But it didn't take long for He Shen to come out. He looked at the recording studio inside and sighed, unable to finish his words.

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He just tried recording with the orchestra using a universal version of Chopin's "Concerto No. 1 in E minor" and found that the effect was really bad.

I have no idea who the conductor is. Although every note is correct, the effect is too poor.

No matter how much his piano matched the sound effects of the band, it couldn't achieve the effect he wanted.

Only then did He Shen realize why so many big-shot figures were willing to cooperate with such big bands instead of small roadside bands.

In addition to the large amount of money paid to them by the big orchestra, more importantly, the musicians in the big orchestra are all top-notch in the world, and the conductors are also top-notch.

The understanding of music by these top musicians is definitely different from that of small roadside orchestras or school orchestras. They can analyze music from a deeper level and interpret the composer's intention.

And those small bands will be considered successful if they can play all the marks on the score correctly.

He Shen looked at the recording studio and didn't know what to say for a moment, but Wang Pei on the side didn't feel it.

He just felt that He Shen played very well. He was one of the better players in Chopin's First Concerto that he had ever heard.

Wang Pei walked up to He Shen, patted his shoulder and smiled.

"What's wrong? Are you still dissatisfied with yourself? Let me tell you, you play well. Before you played, I never thought that you could play Chopin's First Concerto!"

"no."

He Shen shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Wang Pei.

"The sound effect is not good, it cannot achieve the sound effect I want."

"Sound effects?"

Wang Pei was stunned for a moment, glanced at his monitor speaker worth several thousand yuan, and hesitated a little.

The sound effect is not good? Hiss... It seems true. My speaker only costs a few thousand. Compared with my own recording studio, it is really bad!

After Wang Pei thought for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said to He Shen.

"Okay, come over in a few days and I will replace this speaker. I saw a good speaker before, the Genelec 8010, which costs tens of thousands. It should be able to maximize the low frequencies of the music. Now this speaker It’s a bit bad, it doesn’t even have enough low frequency below 60Hz, not to mention that the lowest frequency of your piano must reach 23Hz.”

He Shen looked at Wang Pei inexplicably, who was gritting his teeth but still thinking about renovating the recording studio. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't have the nerve to say that what he wanted to say was the sound effect of the band's speakers.

These two are not the same concept at all.

But Wang Pei looks so excited, he must have been thinking about changing the speakers for a long time, right?

Wang Pei calculated the price of renovating the recording studio in his mind, and couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken. How much money would have to be collected from the parents to get back this price.

No, we have to set up a promotion as soon as possible and let those parents send the money automatically. Although the money for the class will be a little less, there are not many parents who can insist on sending their children.

Most of them stop learning after a short period of time, just like buying a fitness card, you can’t buy it.

Should this be able to repay the original investment?

Then can we also hold a piano promotion? Let's see if we can sell some of the pianos we have hoarded.

Also, the price for parents who want to record their children can be increased because their equipment has been upgraded.

Are there any other ways to make money that are particularly worthy of your attention? If you don't make this money back, you will always feel like you are losing money.

The more Wang Pei thought about it, the more distressed he became, but this was the request of his brother, and it was still in his own recording studio to increase the value of his recording studio, so it was not unacceptable.

Wang Pei thought about it, said hello to He Shen, and went out first. He is now going to discuss the latest marketing plan with the person in charge of sales to see where he can cut leeks.

He Shen looked at Wang Pei who was leaving and didn't say much. He returned to the recording studio and randomly played some works that he had practiced but couldn't remember clearly to consolidate his memory.

He now regretted saying hello to Zhao Zitong and saying that he would not come today.

If Zhao Zitong had a class today, it wouldn't be so boring? It's also time to take a look at the song selections for her second piece.

As He Shen was thinking about it, his cell phone suddenly rang. He Shen opened it and saw that it was a message from Zhou San.

"The game is over and the results of the quarterfinals are announced."

The subsequent information was completely invisible, as if due to the Internet. He Shen shook his phone and found that he still couldn't find a signal in the recording studio, so he had to go out and walk to the control room, where all the information given by Zhou San was loaded.

"The final eight of the Golden Piano Award."

"Jiangzhou, nothing, how deep."

"Wuzhou, Wuzhou Conservatory of Music, Yueli."

"Zhongzhou, Huaguo Conservatory of Music, Wang Kai."

"Yuezhou, Guangdong Conservatory of Music..."

"Chuanzhou..."

"..."

There are eight names in total. Besides He Shen, there is another person in Jiangzhou, Tang Pengyu from the Music College of Jiangzhou Normal University.

The School of Music of Jiangzhou University of the Arts should have been completely wiped out.

Of the other six people, three were taken by Zhongzhou, one each by Yuezhou and Sichuan, and the last one was given to Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

All these people came from the conservatory of music. They were basically either assistant lecturers or lecturers, and there were rarely associate professors.

The only associate professor was a contestant from Haicheng. He was the oldest of all the contestants, 35 years old, and just stuck at the registration line.

According to gossip, his 36th birthday was on the day of the finals. If the finals were later, he probably wouldn't be allowed to participate.

Among these eight people, the most conspicuous one was not Yuezhou or Chuanzhou, but He Shen.

The others all came from the conservatory of music, and only He Shen had no background, as if he had learned it by himself.

After He Shen casually glanced at the information of these people, he was ready to turn off his phone and continue practicing the piano.

Just as he was about to turn off his phone, Zhou San sent him a few more messages.

"The competition will start at 6pm in three days."

"You will rehearse the second band rehearsal tomorrow, from 1pm to 3pm. Remember to come early to join the band."

"The band we are working with is the Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra."

"Come on!"

He Shen looked at the last cheer and did not hang up directly. Instead, he thought about it and sent a message to Zhou San.

"Yes:)"

After confirming that the message had been sent, He Shen put away his phone, came to the recording studio, and continued to practice Chopin's "Concerto No. 1 in E Minor"

Practice your own part first, and wait until the next day's rehearsal for the other band parts.