From the dream-chasing showbiz to remake bad films

Chapter 42 Recording [1]

Pei Yang originally thought that Wang Dahu was an artist with personality who had no desires or desires, but he did not expect him to be quite curious.

He asked for Pei Yang's consent, and asked for the lyrics of each song, and carefully listened to all the accompaniments in the U disk one by one.

Pei Yang felt the refreshment of other entertainment seniors, so he didn't urge him.

There are so many songs, "We" should be the most technical, and the price of its accompaniment is also the highest, so from this point of view, the system's quotation seems quite reasonable.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the thirty W's are still given by the system.

After listening to all the accompaniment, Wang Dahu sighed: "It's a pity that you don't learn music."

"I approve of you. My name is Wang Biao." Wang Dahu paused, then said again.

Although Pei Yang pretended to be aggressive, he still knew how much he was worth, so he responded with a smile: "I think I'm more talented in movies."

But when he responded to Wang Dahu, a turbulent sea had already set off in his heart.

Isn't that Biao a big tiger?I'm so stupid now?Tell me what your name is, what will you bring?
Wang Dahu didn't expect Pei Yang to be so sensible, he was a little bit surprised, but he was relieved the next second,

"hope so."

Pei Yang was silent, he wanted to pretend to be a round pussy.

"Before you record, you have to read the rules." Wang Dahu handed Pei Yang a piece of paper, which was handwritten by him. The paper was quite old, and it looked like it had been used for a long time.

Pei Yang was quite surprised when he saw this, but he still read it carefully.

The handwriting on the paper was really scribbled, just like the feeling of a trilobite. If Pei Yang hadn't been a member of the reptilian body, he might not be able to understand it.

"First, don't ask me "does the teacher have a voice", I will adjust the equipment, you don't have to worry about it, and don't blow the microphone."

"Second, the volume of the headphone feedback can be adjusted. Tell me at any time, don't wait for a few times to sing and then complain that the headphone volume is not loud enough."

"Third, according to my habit, I won't give you the return of the human voice. At this time, you can consider wearing only half of the earphones and listening to your own voice with the other ear."

"Fourth, you will definitely be nervous when you enter the studio for the first time, so breaking the sound is normal. I have never heard any sound, so don't think I will laugh at you."

"Fifth, finish recording before your own voice and my ears get tired, and my post-production will go smoothly."

"Sixth, try to sing as accurately as possible, and don't rely on pitch calibration software. I've trained it to be as natural as your own."

"Seventh, if I compare OK, it's the start, if I compare fists, it's a pause, and you must follow the instructions."

After reading these words, Pei Yang's first reaction was that Wang Dahu was really pitiful. When he thought of the "death singers" around him, and then he thought that Wang Dahu must have listened to this kind of death singing often. I'm so tired, people have turned into what they are now.

Looking at Pei Yang with a look of pity, Wang Dahu slowly put out a question mark.

This word was written by his partner. What does the ugly writing have anything to do with him, Wang Dahu? As for looking at him like this?
Besides, I have long said that his No.1 admonition method is stupid.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being Dihua, with great power, and both of them are quite Muggle.

"OK?" Wang Dahu gestured a signal with three fingers out of the recording room.

Pei Yang coughed a few times pretending to be professional, cleared his throat, and said "ok" to Wang Dahu.

Then, the accompaniment of "Meteor Crashed into My Pocket" began to play in Pei Yang's earphones.

When it was time to enter the song, the tone was obviously very low, but Pei Yang just felt that his breathing was not smooth, and then the first sentence broke out inexplicably.

Wang Dahu raised his fist with a look of reason, and pulled the accompaniment back.

And the second time, the moment he spoke, Pei Yang actually felt that he was doing well.But hearing your voice through the earphones is completely different from recording songs with earphones in ktv.Although it couldn't reach the dry and ugly level, Pei Yang still coughed in embarrassment.

Little changes in his voice, little flaws, and all the unsteadiness of his breath were clearly exposed.

Wang Dahu was very calm. He said that it was all a matter of sprinkling water, not to mention that Pei Yang's voice was really good. Even if he sang very dryly, it would not be unpleasant, but it would appear awkward, so Wang Dahu was really calm.

He asked Pei Yang to adjust himself over and over again to find his own state.

Pei Yanglu was actually a little numb, he couldn't even feel if his vocal cords were vibrating.

At this moment, Wang Dahu waved his hand, signaling Pei Yang to go out.

"It's OK if you remember the state you were in the last time just now." As he said, he handed Pei Yang a glass of water.

Then he pushed Pei Yang in again, "Before you find the status, do it quickly, don't waste time."

Although Pei Yang is already very tired and in pain, he can also feel that he has indeed found the best way of sound output, that is, the best state of singing.

Sure enough, the next time, except for some flaws in the singing of a few lines, it was perfect.

Wang Dahu said: "That's it, with your talent, this should be the best version today."

Pei Yang expressed his understanding, the kind of understanding that really understood.Recording in a studio is really torture.

Next, Wang Dahu asked him to record "Everything is You" while he was in good condition.

Pei Yang expressed his understanding, he understood, what the hell, Wang Dahu is simply a devil, so cruel, won't he let people rest?

But Pei Yang still succumbed, and finished the recording early and finished the work early, and it was more tormented if the recording was late.

But apart from breaking the sound, Pei Yang almost copied and pasted what happened when he recorded the last song.But in the end, I stuttered and finished recording the second song.

When Pei Yang walked out of the recording studio, he felt a prickly pain in his throat and a little bit of tearing pain.

"Normal situation, drink plenty of hot water, don't eat fried food and chili." Wang Dahu adjusted his voice without looking up at him.

Pei Yang was a little embarrassed, but he would change the subject: "Then my two songs?"

"Not today, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Wang Dahu still didn't look up.

Pei Yang was even more embarrassed, so he changed the subject again: "What about Sunday?"

Wang Dahu said quietly: "Let them come directly, I am looking forward to it."

Pei Yang thought and thought, but there is nothing to say if it is true, this person is really speechless, even with Pei Da's high status as a courtesan, it is difficult to communicate with Wang Dahu.

How green the variety must be to make tea for him.

They should let those "dead songs" torment him more, Pei Yang drew a circle and cursed Wang Dahu, then found a reason to slip away.

　It is really important to follow up, really, really, Mengxin begs to follow up.

　　Everyone, even if you keep a book, you’d better open the latest chapter and stay for a while, otherwise the book will die easily. X﹏X
　　
　
(End of this chapter)