I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 87
It must be together. Pan Yunyan also patted her 32B chest and said that she had asked the teacher for leave.

It was said that he wanted to ask Jing Xiaoqiang to find some supplementary vocal skills, and see if he could put together a vocal program for the performance class to participate in the condolence activities.

In fact, professional courses are mainly based on free-range breeding, and more attention is paid to talent polishing. Teachers also like the sparks that come out of this collision.

Maybe she can get it all.

Du Ruolan's expression was that it didn't matter if she was absent from school, she only paid attention to helping Jing Xiaoqiang pull the collar and shoulders: "I definitely can't do it by singing, but you can study it, these insights may be the most important. ?"

Jing Xiaoqiang hired a taxi and opened the back door for the lady. When he got in, Santana sank: "Yes, the experience in college is the most important thing."

On the way, he gave the two girls in the back seat the common sense of the current recording studio.

Generally speaking, for an album, whether it is a tape or a CD, the songs are collected first, a dozen or so songs are found, and demos are produced separately.

Only after it is confirmed can it be considered as a project, just like the script and actors of a film and television drama.

From this point on, the producer started to work on how to arrange the ten songs, how to choose the style, whether to redo the arrangement, and how to match the vocal characteristics of the singer, almost like the director.

So the status of a good music producer is quite high.

Singers actually have no right to speak, and they can sing whatever they want. Few big-name singers can shake the producers.

After all, the better the actor is, the more he needs to find a reliable director.

But Jing Xiaoqiang is an outlier: "This is a pirated or pirated song tape. Basically, I have the final say, and I have no plans to ask the producer to show it. The purpose is to make the song beyond the tropical red."

Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan didn't think there was anything in piracy, they were just curious: "Do you still need to rely on piracy to make genuine copies popular?"

Jing Xiaoqiang explained more familiarly.

Before the 80s, China did not recognize the theory of international patent copyright at all.

To use the old saying is that the entire Warsaw Pact camp has no copyright, that is the dross of capitalist private ownership.

China continues this attitude, but in fact, the tradition from ancient times to the present has not respected labor creators very much.

This is called ritual collapse and then happiness collapse.

The rules are broken from the root, and the following series of practices will change the taste.

Everyone has no copyright awareness these days.

So in the 90s, the easiest way to quickly promote a genuine song was to make pirated discs.

This is even the tacit practice of many music companies and audio-visual publishing houses.

Take the initiative to put new songs on pirated discs, so that they can spread all over the streets in a week.

Because only when the song is popular, the singer can run the field and make money.

I really thought that I made money from tapes and records, but I have never been beaten by the society.

Jing Xiaoqiang never wanted to change any major things, he was not so stubborn, and he would not do things against the times, so it is naive to talk about infringements aside from the times.

The two little girls really admired each other.

What kind of experience do you need to understand such a complex industry truth?

The recording studio of the audio-visual agency is not far away, hidden in a very inconspicuous building near the TV station.

Several rooms and several halls are separated, there are recording studios, equipment rooms, and lounges, but the walls are covered with various sound-absorbing materials. Jing Xiaoqiang thinks that the soft package style of those KTV private rooms may be inspired from here.

Before the computer adjustment of the recording software had formed a climate, the recording studio relied on electronic equipment for tuning, and the dense knobs and push buttons on the workbench had a very professional taste.

When Jing Xiaoqiang walked in, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. The soft wall coverings in the recording studio, including the smell from the machine, were said to be the most relaxing breath for Hudelsson, and he was almost addicted.

Several musicians from the Conservatory have arrived.

Yu Shufan led the team: "It's fortunate that Lao Zhou didn't come, you dare to be late, ah, not necessarily, if you're late, she may be worried about whether you have something wrong, partial! Hey, this is not the girl from your cosmetics store Well, I've seen this..."

Alas, Du Ruolan is indeed too easy to be remembered, she quickly nodded and bowed: "It's hard work everyone, hard work..."

Not at all the modesty that a beautiful woman should have.

Jing Xiaoqiang still hurried to introduce, mainly opposite to two boys whose eyes were too bright.

After all, in terms of appearance, the beauty of the performance department is like the professional crushing of amateurs like their musical instruments, which is not a criterion for judging.

Quickly wipe and shake hands.

Who knows that Pan Yunyan is not at all timid: "Mmmmmm, I'm his concubine, call me Yannier..."

Just skip the handshake and become a playful wave.

Not to mention a room full of college students, even the manager of the audio-visual club and the dance hall manager who came out looked at it hard: "It's so beautiful, no wonder I didn't see you taking your girlfriend to the singing place. How about you try it out first?"

Then practice.

At this time, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't use guitar or bass to show his ugliness.

These folk music majors mainly add some ethnic elements to the original lyrics and accompaniment.

The purpose is to cover up the expression of forcibly converting Cantonese into Mandarin, because qualified lyrics should pay attention to rhythm according to Mandarin, and Jing Xiaoqiang is almost done.

Across the large glass window between the lounge and the recording studio, Jing Xiaoqiang can be seen wearing a blue and black plaid velvet shirt and starting to sing. Several folk musical instruments such as the flute, pipa, erhu, etc., follow one after another.

Pan Yunyan stretched her neck with her hands behind her back, watching the busy operation of the recording engineer from a distance, as well as the expressions and reactions of the managers of the audio-visual studio and the dance hall managers beside the monitor speakers and discussing in a low voice.

Seeing her focused expression, she almost wanted to read other people's lips.

Through the thick glass, a faint sound can be heard in the rest room.

Du Ruolan didn't think about it. Seeing that Yu Shufan didn't follow him into the recording studio, he tried to please him with a friendly and beautiful smile: "I've seen you, once you came to our academy's military training grounds and called Xiaoqiang away. Just discussing, you are so beautiful and temperamental."

Yu Shufan still has the sharpness of senior sister: "It's beautiful from your mouth, it seems very insincere, or even a little hypocritical!"

Seeing that Du Ruolan was immediately nervous, she smiled and whispered closer: "Do you like Xiaoqiang?"

Du Ruolan nodded without hesitation, but still asked flatteringly, "Do you need to prepare some soup for him to protect his throat."

Yu Shufan discussed in the style of a past person: "He's a weirdo, no need, your drama academy should also know very well, it will be very hard to like such a man."

Du Ruolan calmed down like an orchid, she nodded lightly, but her eyes had the aura of death.

Yu Shufan has seen a lot more: "A handsome person is not as lethal as this kind of talent, and it lasts..."

Fortunately, neither of the two girls felt that the car was running over their faces: "A handsome guy can be attractive at first glance, but if it is a straw bag after in-depth contact, it will be unappetizing, but he looks like this. A reliable, talented boy who can't be beaten, just wait and see, once his reputation develops... Well, anyway, we'll see when he goes to Pingjing."

Du Ruolan was finally shocked, how did this time come: "Ah?"

Yu Shufan introduced to his little sister: "After all, Shanghai is the internationalization of economy and fashion trends. There are many girls who have seen the world, and there are many considerations about appearance and family conditions. Pingjing is a political and cultural center, and there are especially many young women in literature and art. , I'm even more crazy about talent. Anyway, there are more and more girls in the music circle crazy chasing stars in the past few years. Once he becomes famous like this... he should be followed by one after another. If he can sleep with him, he is definitely boasted in some circles. glory."

Du Ruolan is still a pure freshman majoring in film and television performance, and what she shows all over her face is, oh god, the circle is really messed up!
Yu Shufan is not trying to scare people: "I have also followed the professor to Pingjing to communicate in the past two years. Sometimes I have contact with my peers. When talking about the concept of freedom that is becoming more and more prevalent, the people who are engaged in music and rock in Pingjing are very unscrupulous. , it has accumulated a large number of literary and artistic young people to become fans, which is completely different from Shanghai and Shanghai, and then there is another situation in Yuezhou and Pengzhen, which makes me want to make an academic comparison..."

For this wonderful senior sister whose essays are all about brothel music, what are the differences between the three leading regions in the country, North, East, and South, in the wave of reform and opening up?

It really interested her.

But Yu Shufan smiled again: "Fortunately, I think Jing Xiaoqiang has a good idea. He should know exactly what he is doing..."

Du Ruolan was completely speechless, it was a scene she couldn't imagine.

So when she knew that Jing Xiaoqiang was really going to Pingjing next month, her face changed abruptly.

It's still in the current situation in Shanghai and Shanghai. It's true that I went to Pingjing according to what this conservatory student said. Is it still good?
This guy is actually a seasoned stinker!
(End of this chapter)