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Chapter 170 The little transparency surrounded by big stars

Chapter 170 The Little Transparency Surrounded by Big Stars (Subscribe)

What kind of experience is it like to be surrounded by a group of big stars who were not born when they were famous all over the world?
Yang Qian can tell you, very embarrassing!

He never expected that Zhan Boyue and the others would come so quickly, and the team was so huge!

Zhan Boyue, Lu Miao, Zhong Rensheng, this is the lineup that Jian Jinchuan told him before.

Who knew that Zhan Boyue could still have such a charm, and called Xinia and Kong Qiang, two Hong Kong female singers who are not only mothers to Yang Qian, but even close to grandmas!

Xinia and Kong Qiang!
These two are not as focused on the small world of Hong Kong music scene as Lu Miao and Zhong Rensheng are. They have sung many classic Mandarin songs. are their fans.

Yang Qian is also their fan.

It's just that he is not very competent as a fan, and he didn't recognize these two grandma-level goddesses at first.

It was when he was eating that he heard Zhan Boyue, Lu Miao, and Zhong Rensheng chatting with them and calling each other's names. Yang Qian knew that these two women now had silver hair and wrinkled faces that couldn't be concealed by cosmetics. , It's Xinia and Kong Qiang!
Xinia is a bit older, she is the same age as Yang Qian's new teacher Li Guangmin, and she is also close to 70 years old now.

But compared to Kong Qiang, who is not yet 60 years old, Xinia looks more plump because she is a little fatter.

Of course, the elegant temperament of the goddesses has not faded at all. Even with gray hair, Xinia and Kong Qiang have rosy complexions, chat and laugh happily, and are graceful and luxurious!
"Xiao Yang, don't worry (worried), eat slowly, we are not in a hurry."

Maybe seeing Yang Qian's excited look, Xinia smiled gently and spoke to Yang Qian in Mandarin with a Hong Kong accent.

"Eat slowly, Xiao Yang has worked hard today."

Jambo laughed.

Just like that, several old singers surrounded Yang Qian (bidong) by the car in the small courtyard of the hotel, and watched him finish the boxed lunch.

Yang Qian also finished his meal and got in the car before picking up the mobile phone that was placed on the passenger seat and plugged into the power bank. He saw the WeChat message sent by Jian Jinchuan—it turned out that he had already informed Yang Qian of several old singers It passed, but Yang Qian didn't pay attention.

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Guangdong Provincial TV Station is not as poor as Hecheng TV Station. It has spent huge sums of money to build two professional recording studios, one large and one small, which are convenient for the recording of singers on the station, or the dubbing of programs and film and television works.

However, several old singers are well-informed people. What kind of recording studio have you never seen before?
And they wanted to come here, not because they were curious about the recording studio and Guangdong Provincial TV Station, they were purely after dinner for entertainment, it was right to take a walk to digest food, and get acquainted with tomorrow's working environment by the way.

No, after entering the recording studio, the old singers watched and chatted, talking and laughing, not in a hurry.

"Teacher Yang, what's the matter?"

You Yi, the sound engineer who had already got off work and came back to open the door for them, asked in a low voice with Yang Qian who was trailing behind.

Yang Qian also communicated with him in the past few days, and You Yi knew Yang Qian's identity.

"I don't know yet, but they probably want to come and have a look... Brother You worked hard, and came here at night."

Yang Qian said politely.

"What's the hard work, I have nothing to do during the day."

You Yi smiled.

No one paid attention to Yang Qian and the others. You Yi was not called until he entered the shed and needed to know the performance of the equipment.

Standing outside, Yang Qian saw Xinia take out a golden microphone from her bag, and He Youyi didn't know what they were talking about.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian felt a little miraculous.

Because Xinia's bag is not too big, it may be long enough to put down her microphone.

The action she took out the microphone from inside was very similar to the posture of the little old lady pulling out a small pistol from her small handbag in the spy movie!
After a while, Yang Qian saw You Yi come out holding the golden microphone carefully, and stood in front of the console to start debugging.

"Is this Teacher Xi's own microphone? She also uses her own microphone to record songs in the recording studio?"

Yang Qian vaguely knew that some professional singers would have their own microphones, as if they were often seen on variety shows, whenever they went to any show or scene, as long as they sang, they would always bring them, but he didn't know much about these.

"Yes, Teacher Xi's microphone. There are several exclusive microphones, and this one is specially used for recording songs in the recording studio!"

You Yi replied without raising his head.

"What's the difference between this microphone and the ones we usually use in the recording studio?"

Yang Qian asked if he didn't understand.

"There is not much difference in the components. They are all pickups, signal transmitters, etc. The price of the microphones in our recording studio is not low, and the materials used should not be much different."

"But there is a difference in technical tuning. The diaphragm and impedance conversion circuit will be adjusted according to the singer's voice characteristics, fullness, brightness, etc., as well as her own needs, to restore the singer's voice characteristics to the greatest extent."

It is rare for You Yi to see a singer bring a custom-made microphone to the recording studio.

Because custom-made microphones are too expensive, and these adjustments and restorations can actually be done by the sound mixer in the recording studio.

"Will her custom-made microphone be expensive?"

Yang Qian couldn't help asking.

"Yes, the main purpose is to design her separately and make additional molds, so the customization will be much more expensive. Her microphone is also inlaid with artificial crystals, and the cost should be around 50 to 70..."

You Yi shook his head.

In fact, he thinks this is a bit extravagant. They also have hundreds of thousands of top-level microphones in their recording studios. The exposed effect is not necessarily worse than this custom-made microphone.

But sometimes, celebrity singers use custom-made microphones for a gimmick, to highlight their personal image.

Or the microphone manufacturer wants to pursue the eyeball effect, and deliberately tailors it for him to be fancy, so as to achieve the purpose of advertising for himself.

To put it bluntly, it's all business.

……

When Yang Qian and You Yi were chatting outside, the old singers inside sang with the microphones in the recording studio.

"Mo Nian Hongchen still has some expectations,
But how many times can we get together in the world,

It's about love and tears,
Where does it go in the dream..." (Note 1)

What came out of the monitor earphones was Kong Qiang's singing voice. Yang Qian was also familiar with this song. It was called "Where is the Red Dust Going?" It was a love song in Mandarin.

This song is much older than Yang Qian, but Yang Qian likes it very much, and many people still like it.

Because although the lyrics are slightly sad, and they are written about the sorrow of the stage of emotional injury, Kong Qiang uses her unique voice characteristics of majesty, softness and rigidity to sing the pain that is not confused, and sings sober remembrance and thinking.

It can be said that she may not be delicate enough in expressing emotions, but this kind of vocal characteristics is not available to others, and it also gives this song an irresistible charm!

Of course, now that she is nearly [-] years old, Kong Qiang's voice is not as clear and powerful as it used to be. You must know that Kong Qiang was able to play from low to high with real voice!
Kong Qiang's breath now is not as strong as when she was at her peak. Listening to her singing "Where is the Red Dust Going", Yang Qian can notice several shortness of breath and the need for transitional breathing.

If she was young, where would she need to use so many tricks?Just rely on your own physical functions and extreme talent, just go straight up and it's over!
I have to say that the years are indeed ruthless, the wrinkles on the face and the decline of body functions have taken away the best things they once had.

But the singers in the past were really good at singing and talented. They belonged to the queen singer Kong Qiang who was a stage earlier than Xie Fei. Today, her singing voice is still full, and her timbre is also chic and majestic, and her flaws are not hidden!
Yang Qian was intoxicated when he heard it outside, but it was a pity that Kong Qiang only sang a section under the coaxing of other people, and did not sing the whole song.

Xinia also sang a section of her song after the microphone was sent in.

Xenia became famous earlier, and her and Kong Qiang's voice characteristics were somewhat similar in the past, both belonged to the kind that was more than clear but not sweet.

Moreover, her treble is also very powerful. When she was young, only Kong Qiang could compete with her.

It's just a pity that Xinia retired for more than ten years after giving birth, and missed the last glory of the Hong Kong music scene.

When she came back later, she and Gangcheng were no longer brilliant...

Now Yang Qian listened to Xinia's voice, whose voice was still pleasant, but whose function had degraded even more than Kong Qiang's, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Sing well and cherish the time.

Of course, you must also protect your voice and be an evergreen tree in the music world!

……

Yang Qian meditated outside, and then got bored and picked up his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Dai Yuni, telling her which big stars he was with now, the warm-up and play of the old singers in the recording studio were over .

They decided to sing "Keep the Roots" to be recorded tomorrow, to find out their feelings.

"Who will sing at the beginning? I sang 'A year goes by, a lifetime is just for this day'."

Jamboyo took the lyrics and said to them.

These lyrics have been assigned long ago, but the singer of the first sentence is not here.

Although they are still playing and singing casually now, they still need to be assigned, otherwise the singing will be a mess.

"Lao Lu, let's sing!"

Zhong Rensheng suggested.

"Okay, I'll sing. Let me see..."

Lu Miao put on her reading glasses and squinted at the lyrics board.

"Hey, Lao Zhan, what's the name of the little brother you just introduced?"

Lu Miao finally noticed the name of the songwriter above his line of lyrics on the lyrics board.

"Xiao Yang, it seems that his name is Yang Qian?"

Zhan Boyue still has a little impression of this. Yang Qian asked him to sign it, and he also wrote Yang Qian's name.

Even Zhan Boyue still remembered the name of Yang Qian's uncle...

"Yang Qian? Is this Yang Qian?"

(Note 1: "Where is the Red Dust Going" is a song and lyrics made up by Xiaohan.)
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