A singer who started out as a singer

Chapter 50 Continue recording songs
The next day, eleven o'clock at noon.

The midday sun penetrated the gap between the curtains and divided the bedroom. As the sun kept moving, the dividing line in the room finally settled on Qin Feng's face.

Qin Feng, who hadn't really woke up naturally for a long time, finally opened his eyes without any interference.

Maybe he slept for too long, and his head ached slightly. He leaned against the bed for a while before feeling better.

After getting out of bed, washing up, and eating breakfast, Qin Feng was completely awake.

Nothing to do. Qin Feng, who thought he had nothing to do, finally remembered that he seemed to have only recorded one song for his album.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng packed up a little and headed to the studio.

When he arrived at the place, he said hello to Zhou Yingxue and asked her to find him a sound mixer with stronger professional skills.

Not to mention that mixing is cumbersome, there is really no need to do it yourself.

Qin Feng only thought of this after recording "Rushing".

It’s enough to do the lyrics, composition, and singing of a song by yourself, so why do you have to do the mixing and production as well?
After explaining to Zhou Yingxue and chatting briefly, Qin Feng stood up and left, heading to the top floor to arrange music.

For two days in a row, life was like this.

Qin Feng completed all the arrangement work for "The Wind Rises" the next day.

On the way to the studio on the third day, Qin Feng unexpectedly received a phone call.

"Hey, Brother Feng, where are you? I'm here to play with you. Is it convenient for you?"

"Yixing? Are you in the capital now?"

"Yes." With that said, Zhang Yixing reported an address to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't hesitate after hearing this. After hanging up the phone, he turned the car around and went to pick up Zhang Yixing.

Qin Feng asked after picking up the heavily armed Zhang Yixing at a certain intersection.

"Are you here for business? Do you have any places you want to visit? Let's talk about it first. I don't know what fun places there are in the capital during the day."

Faced with Qin Feng's question, Zhang Yixing hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "I have nothing to do in the capital. I just miss you, brother Feng, so I gave you a call."

"Actually, I don't have anywhere in particular that I want to go to. What about you, Brother Feng? What are you going to do today? I won't affect your schedule, right?"

"No, what can I do? I'm just going to record a song today. When you come, I'll play with you for the day. I can record the song anytime."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Zhang Yixing's eyes lit up.

"Brother Feng, are you recording songs from the new album? Can I follow along and listen to it?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised when he heard this: "Want to hear me record a song? Yes, of course no problem."

With that said, Qin Feng pulled Zhang Yixing to his studio. He didn't intend to introduce it to everyone, so the two of them went directly to the top floor.

As soon as he entered the top floor, Zhang Yixing could no longer see clearly.

With Zhang Yixing's current popularity and career, he has seen many top recording studios, but to be honest, Qin Feng's recording studio is no different from those top ones.

More importantly, the various musical instruments placed on Qin Feng's rooftop were really difficult for Zhang Yixing to see at a glance, and Zhang Yixing even saw several unfamiliar instruments.

After walking out of the elevator and sitting on the chair in front of the soundproof glass, Zhang Yixing never stopped marveling.

"Brother Feng, your place is great, great. Can I come to your place to record songs in the future?"

Qin Feng was stunned at Zhang Yixing's request in front of him, and then said with a smile: "Of course, but if you want to record a song, you have to bring someone else. I may not have time."

"Of course, of course, Brother Feng, your recording studio is so cool. I want to have a recording studio like this in the future."

"Haha, it's hard to say. If I get two more dramas and two more songs, I'll have everything."

Then the two briefly chatted for a few words, and Qin Feng said: "Seeing as you like these instruments so much, just play whatever you want. I'll go in and record the songs."

After saying that, Qin Feng stood up and walked into the soundproof room.

Put on the headphones and after two operations, the accompaniment will start playing.

【stop and go along the way】

[Follow the traces of the boy drifting]

[Walking through this world now]

【Lingering in all kinds of ways】

[Looking over the years, different faces]

[Caught off guard and burst into your smile]

【I once had a hard time extricating myself from the size of the world】

[Also indulged in sleep talking]

[No truth or falsehood, no struggle, no fear of jokes]

【I once turned my youth into her】

[I also had summer popping up at my fingertips]

[Just let it go as your heart dictates]

Zhang Yixing, who was outside the soundproof room, couldn't help but look happy when he heard that he could play all the musical instruments on the top floor.But looking at Qin Feng's back as he walked into the soundproof room, Zhang Yixing was no longer so impulsive in wanting to play the instrument.

At this moment, Zhang Yixing's fan psychology reached its extreme, thinking to himself, Brother Feng has never attended a party or held a concert, so this is considered a live event, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yixing couldn't help but put on the headphones excitedly.

As for the musical instruments?What it is?Can't you play it anytime?

Qin Feng’s scene was unheard of even if he wanted to!
As the song played in the headphones, his excited heart was gradually calmed down. In the tranquility, Zhang Yixing was shocked by everything about this song, and it was gradually increasing.

Qin Feng in the soundproof room was amused when he saw Zhang Yixing's dull face through the glass when he entered the chorus interval.

But at this moment, Qin Feng could only hold back his smile and continue to finish singing.

[I first met this world once upon a time]

【Lingering in all kinds of ways】

[Looking at the horizon as if it is before your eyes]

【I am willing to go through fire and water to walk it again】

[The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples]

[Healing the scars left by memories]

[The light and dark in your eyes are mixed, and your smile is full of flowers]

This was the first time he recorded a song. After singing, Qin Feng felt quite good about himself.

But you can’t just rely on your feelings. You have to go out and listen to it, and at least record it a few times.

After walking out of the recording studio, Qin Feng laughed when he saw Zhang Yixing still sitting stupidly in front of the soundproof glass.

"Yixing, what's wrong? Don't you want to play a musical instrument?"

A question awakened Zhang Yixing's spirit immersed in singing.

"I'll go! Brother Feng, you...it's not that I don't know how to describe it."

Zhang Yixing had so much to say, but suddenly his language system was confused, causing him to dance with joy. He didn't know where to start, and he could only say one sentence in the end.

"Brother Feng, you are indeed my idol, you are so awesome! You are really awesome!"

Zhang Yixing shook his head and sighed, completely forgetting the purpose of this trip.

No one was unhappy in the face of praise. He smiled and discussed a few words with Zhang Yixing about the music, and Qin Feng listened to it himself.

The feeling of being in a soundproof room just now was not an illusion, I sang really well this time.

But the recording studio was not rented with money. Qin Feng simply sang a few more times, and maybe he would sing better than this time.

Facts have proved that sometimes the feeling is quite accurate, and Qin Feng still chose to sing it the first time.

After recording the song, it was already noon.

Qin Feng originally wanted to treat Zhang Yixing to a big dinner, but he refused and the two had to fight.

When he came back in the afternoon, Qin Feng sent the song to the mixer Zhou Yingxue had found, then explained the requirements, and finally waited to correct the mistakes over and over again until he was satisfied.

Then I asked Zhang Yixing again if there was any place he wanted to visit, and Zhang Yixing said no.

Hearing this answer, Qin Feng secretly laughed. Since there is no one and I am here, don't blame me for doing the hard work.

That's right, Qin Feng wanted to capture this young man and arrange music for him.

Although Zhang Yixing only knows the basics at present, with Qin Feng teaching by his side, two people are more efficient than one person anyway when there are fixed requirements.

No, it's only halfway through the afternoon, and the arrangement of "Light Chaser" has been roughed out, and it will be completed at noon tomorrow at the latest.

Qin Feng thought it was good, but a sudden phone call disrupted the plan.

The caller was Huang Lei.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, Yi Xing is at your place, right?"

"Yes, Brother Lei, how did you know?"

"How come I didn't know that I walked out of my house."

"what?"

"He stayed with you for a day. Did he say anything to you?"

"No?"

"Hey, this kid, I guess he can't say it out loud. Let's do this. You and Yixing can come to my house to eat tonight instead of going out. I'll cook for you two myself, and then I'll take care of this matter."

Huang Lei's phone call contained a lot of information, but Qin Feng still accepted the invitation.

"Okay, Brother Lei, then you can send me the address. I will go there with Yixing later."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. I'm going to buy groceries. I'll hang up first."

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