Wealth

Since you want to record a song, of course you can't stay in the karaoke practice room.

Xia Xue found the band, which was seven or eight people, but they were all old birds. After hearing her say that she wanted to record a song, she immediately understood what was going on.

The leader of the band is a young man with a long head, but he has been in business for seven or eight years, and he can be regarded as an elite in the industry. The other musicians have been in business for more than three or four years. A team that can be pulled out to fight at any time.

Xia Xue took them into the recording studio, but now there are still people interviewing and singing in the studio, but they are the two new singers signed by the company.

"It doesn't matter if someone uses it, you can't grab the equipment from the employees." Fan Wuyao said to Xia Xue when he saw that the two inside were training very intensively.

"It's okay, they are just contacting, but your song, my mother has long been mumbling and wanting to record it." Xia Xue said to Fan Wuyao, and then ran in and said to the recording engineer in the recording studio. For a moment.

The sound engineer is also the old acquaintance of Feng Xiaonan and Xia Donghai, and he is also well-known in the industry. Because of the relatively good salary, he is considered full-time here. When he is fine, he occasionally does private work, using company equipment.

"Boss?" After hearing Xia Xue's words, the recording engineer couldn't help but glanced at Fan Wuyin. He had heard Feng Xiaonan and his wife say that their big boss was a young man, but he never thought that he was so young, but in the previous period. Feng Xiaonan once mentioned that the boss was the boy who had tossed for a while in the previous three spring evenings, and he was a bit impressed.

You must know that at that time, he was still in his early days, that is, running errands behind the director of CCTV. Naturally, I can think of how powerful a teenager who can be humbly accepted by a big director like Director Huang is. Great ability, but he didn't expect that this young man would become the boss of his own company again today.

Under normal circumstances, the songs are recorded with the cooperation of the accompaniment tape. This time because there are ready-made bands to use, the situation is different.

The main equipment in the recording studio includes computers, professional sound cards, mixers, condenser microphones, microphone amplifiers, vocal effects, and professional monitor speakers. Headphones, headphone splitters, etc., there are a lot of totals.

The configuration of the computer is not high. Now the mainstream computer of InTeR is only 48. The Pentium series will not appear for two years, but the computer in the recording studio is higher than the configuration on the market. It can still be used for recording configuration. of. But in Fan Wuyao's eyes, it was still too crude.

After playing with PCs with quad-core or hexa-core processors, it is really horrible to look back at those 486 computers. This is that Fan Wubing has never been in his own home like some successful people. Putting on a few computers is a good reason.

The core equipment in the recording studio is a mixer. Without this, you can't record songs. Although some systems don't use this, it's because the computer's sound card inherits this part of the content. It's not that you don't need this at all.

The more expensive ones are monitor speakers and earphone microphones. These are professional-level. The difference between professional and amateur is mainly reflected in these devices. The price is very different. Fan Wubing weighed the weight of the microphone. It was very heavy, and it was built by a lot of money.

Another important thing is the microphone amplifier. It has a lot to do with the sound quality of the recording studio. But a good amplifier is expensive, and ordinary players can only be shy away from it. In fact, if the funds permit, they want to play music. It is best to buy one. Although you can also use the gain on the mixer to achieve signal amplification without buying it, there is no professional microphone amplifier, the sound quality is really far different!

Another interesting device is the microphone blowout cover, which is to prevent the singer's breath from spraying onto the condenser microphone to produce a "pupu" sound.

After explaining the precautions to everyone, the sound engineer asked the staff to help Fan Wuyao adjust the microphone. Put him on headphones. Then I recorded it under the accompaniment of the band, this time mainly to let the singer find the feeling. Feel whether your voice matches the level of the accompaniment.

After Fan Wubing put on the headphones, he felt it, and then asked the recording engineer to help him adjust the pitch. Now that there are occasional pops, he asked the recording engineer to lower the level and hum with the accompaniment. It was familiar. .

"Boss, shall we be official?" The sound engineer felt that the effect was good, and asked Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing nodded, and the band's music rang, and entered his hearing range through the earphones. He entered the main recording program with great enthusiasm. At this time, all thoughts were put to the back of his head. Finish singing.

"Xiaoxue, has our boss practiced? This way, it seems that there is no need to make up the recording." The sound engineer asked Xia Xue in surprise while listening outside.

"He is an original lyrics and music, so he doesn't depend on his style. It's reasonable to sing well." Xia Xue listened in a daze outside and replied casually.

Although it was not the first time that Xia Xue heard Fan Wubing sing, it was the first time she heard him sing in such a formal recording environment. Suddenly, she felt that his singing was very attractive, which made her a little distracted.

A song was quickly recorded. The sound engineer saved Fan Wuyi’s dry voice and checked it twice from beginning to end. He was very satisfied. Then he began to perform post-production and post-processing for each song, which was useless. How long does it take to complete the mixing, and then let it go for everyone to listen to the effect.

The equipment in the recording studio is much better than the home equipment, and the sound quality has been corrected to the most perfect state, so that Fan Wubing was a little surprised after listening, "Is this what I sang?"

The sound engineer closed his eyes and listened to the results of his new recording with a little intoxication. He smiled and said to Fan Wuyao, "Very good! Actually, the songs recorded in the studio are definitely better than those recorded by your own home recorder. It’s a hundred times better! Professional! Accomplishment! Post-production! It’s all very important! Most of the concerts you see on the stage are just lip-synching!"

"The stars are also lip-synching?" Xia Xue asked incredulously.

"Of course. How easy it is to lip, and you don't have to worry about losing your tune or forgetting the lyrics. If you really sing every performance. It's not exhausting!" The recording engineer replied naturally.

After hearing this, Fan Wubing said, "This is the unspoken rule of the entertainment industry. Everyone sings in lie, and it doesn't matter who is right or wrong. In fact, many of your idol singers have their effects in the recording studio. If she really sings live, she probably won’t be able to sing even half of it!"

"Beat my idol!" Xia Xue said with some dissatisfaction.

"Boss, it's rare for you to come here once. Why don't we shoot the mV together?" Seeing the rare opportunity, the sound engineer suggested without losing the opportunity.

Still want to shoot mV? I haven't considered this. Fan Wubing stayed for a while, but when he thought that this was the first song he recorded independently, it should be done with a little thought, so he nodded and agreed.

The sound engineer also works as a director. Seeing that Fan Wubing agreed, he immediately ordered people to prepare various props. Then, according to his own understanding of music, he instructed Fan Wuyi how to cooperate.

However, when shooting mV, it is naturally impossible for a big man to stand alone and sing stupidly. It is not appropriate to have a beautiful background, but what kind of model should I find to cooperate with the boss? The sound engineer felt a little scratching his head.

Because Fan Wubing is too young and looks a little tenderer, the average model is really not good enough, he thought for a long time, did not think that he knew the right person, when suddenly turned around, suddenly found that Xiaoxue is wearing a suit. A dress that looked like a pajama stood behind him, watching.

"Yes!" The sound engineer clapped his hands and laughed happily. "The image of Xiaoxue is just right to be the protagonist of mV!"

"Me?! Didn't you make a mistake?!" Xia Xue pointed to the tip of her nose and asked loudly in disbelief.

Fan Wubing heard what the recording engineer said, and took a closer look at Xia Xue. Sure enough, she felt that her dress was indeed more suitable for the mV of the hazy scenery, so he smiled and said, "It's really good, if you add a big moon background. It would be more perfect."

So the sound engineer pulled Xiaoxue, asked the makeup artist to dress up, and moved her head to Fan Wuyi's side. Then he felt that Fan Wubing's appearance was not decadent enough, so he tore the collar of his black shirt twice, finally found a little feeling.

"My shirt, more than two thousand yuan--" Fan Wubing snorted.

Xia Xue rolled her eyes and said, "More than two thousand yuan, is it money for you?"

"Of course! It will take a long time for someone to eat pork!" Fan Wuyao replied immediately.

"It's still a shortcoming--" The sound engineer looked left and right, always feeling that there was something missing from Fan Wubian's body.

According to the content and artistic conception of this song. It should create an atmosphere that is a bit decadent, a bit negative, and a bit cynical. But Fan Wuyi's image is still too sunny. It's just right to shoot campus songs, and it's a little bit immature with this song.

Fan Wubing heard what the recording engineer said, and felt that there was some truth, but he was more able to deal with this, so he said to Xia Xue, "You go get two bottles of liquor. After I drink it, the problem will not be big. ."

"Two bottles of liquor, can you handle it?" Although Xia Xue felt that Fan Wubing should not be able to drink so much, she didn't say much, and ordered someone to buy wine.

Not long after, the staff bought two bottles of Lao Baifen, a small porcelain jar.

A three-hundred-ml vial, isn't this underestimating me? Fan Wubing shook his head. After drinking a bottle, he felt that he was still full of thoughts, so he drank half a bottle. Only then did he feel a bit of a strange feeling in his head, and nodded to the recording engineer, "It feels almost done."

The sound engineer saw that this time he had a more mature man's breath, and couldn't help but smile, "It turns out that a mature man is a drunk man, haha."

"Don't haha, hurry up and take a photo!" Fan Wubing shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I'm a little dizzy now, and I will be drunk in a while!"

The sound engineer hurriedly ordered the staff to be in their respective positions, adjusted the lighting effects, and took the shot, and set the light to a slightly hazy level. As for the moon, it is necessary to add special effects at the end.

The overall shooting effect is good. mV naturally has a certain plot. Fan Wuyi’s character is a young man who made mistakes after drinking, and Xia Xue in pajamas is the root cause of Fan Wuyi’s mistakes. He was covering his mouth and sobbing, and his face was full of alcohol. Fan Wubing sang with self-satisfaction while looking at the camera with an innocent expression on his face.

"Okay!" After the end of the song, the recording engineer happily called to stop.

The filming was very successful, and both of them performed well. It is the smoothest shooting for him in the past two years. In addition to the previously recorded songs, only a little processing is needed, and after the post-synthesis, it can be carved into a song disc.

"Pack it up, this single should have a chance to win the grand prize!" The sound engineer said with some excitement.

"No, I can't hold it anymore. I drank a little bit just now. I was a little anxious." Fan Wuyao shook his head and said to Xia Xue.

Because he hadn't eaten, his stomach was empty. Drinking on an empty stomach was the easiest to get drunk. Now that the drunkenness is up, he can't hold it anymore.

"I'll help you go back to your room to rest." Xia Xue saw that Fan Wu's eyes could no longer hold her, so she hurriedly supported him, and then led him into her room.

After entering the house, Fan Wuyi fell headlessly on Xia Xue's bed, breathing out alcohol. He said repeatedly, "No, no more! I haven't exercised for a long time, this time I'm a little overdone!"

Xia Xue complained, "Boss Fan’s disease-free little brother, you just clamored that two bottles are not enough for you to drink. Fortunately, I brought you the vial, or you would have been drunk already! Are you talking madly?"

"Probably my mood today is not very good. So it's easier to get drunk--" Fan Wuyao's body twitched, and then slowly stretched out, his eyes could not be opened, and his mind began to blur. But still talking to Xia Xue subconsciously.

Xia Xue saw that Fan Wubing was too drunk to be drunk anymore, suddenly a thought came out of her heart, so she ran out the door very nervously to take a look, then closed the door, and ran back to Fan Wuyi's place. Before the bed, he patted his face and asked, "Hey. Are you still awake? May I ask you a question?"

"Hate--everyone is already drunk--" Fan Wubing hummed reluctantly.

"Wake up! Hey. Wake up—" Xia Xue patted Fan Wuyao's face again, and then asked seriously. "In your heart, have you ever liked a girl older than you?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Fan Wuyi nervously, feeling very nervous in his heart, feeling like a deer bump.

"A girl older than me? Who? Is there any?" Fan Wuyao was already drunk in a mess. At this time, he answered every one of them. It was his brain that had lost its autonomous control responding at will.

"Yes! Why not! For example, me--" Xia Xue asked like a thief, patted Fan Wu's face with a guilty conscience.

"Me? Who am I—" Fan Wuyao's voice became smaller and smaller, and the effect of alcohol made his face flushed.

"Well—I’m Xia Xue—" Xia Xuexin said that he was drunk and honest. Such a good opportunity is not something that can be encountered at any time. Regret for a lifetime.

In fact, Xia Xue is only one year older than Fan Wubing~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but girls care about their own age very much, especially the boys who find themselves more admired or favorite are older than their own. After I was young, I would become more entangled in this issue, and that was the way Xia Xue's current mentality was.

"You--" Fan Wubing was finally awakened by Xia Xue's unremitting efforts. He opened one of his eyes laboriously, and immediately saw Xia Xue almost riding on him.

Moreover, because this posture was too ambiguous, through the loose pajamas, Fan Wuyi's eye turned slightly, and he saw the scenery inside, and soon he was fixed on the bright red at the top of the snow-white mountain.

Even when he was drunk, Fan Wubing had to swallow his saliva, and then said vaguely, "Sister, it's fashionable not to wear underwear now! You seem to be a little late in childbirth——"

Xia Xue didn't get the answer she wanted, but was caught by Fan Wubian's Chunguang. She was suddenly old. When she covered her chest and looked at Fan Wuyi, this guy was completely drunk.

"Don't steal it--" This was the last sentence from Fan Wuyao before going to bed.

Stealing? ! As for me! Xia Xue wanted to cry without tears.