beauty winner

The three entered the studio and closed the door, Yu Xinting giggled: "The first recording... I'm not nervous."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Praise."

Qi Qingnuo glanced: "I'm so nervous."

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to say, "It's rare, but it's also a compliment."

Yu Xinting still laughed.

The computer on the workbench has a professional sound card. Yang Jingxing simply processed the sound track of Yu Xinting's performance, added a little theater effect, and then listened to it. He mainly praised it, and Qi Qingnuo also agreed.

Yang Jingxing seemed to be addicted to playing, and asked Qi Qingnuo to record "Dear Friend" again: "...The three of us make a compilation."

Qi Qingnuo didn't seem to be very interested: "One song per person, that's enough."

Yang Jingxing said: "She has three movements, you can't miss them."

Yu Xinting also begged Qi Qingnuo: "Record, record two more songs!"

So Qi Qingnuo set up the double-row keys carefully, and then put on the monitor earphones to test the sound left and right, and fine-tuned the pitifully small mixing console allocated to Yang Jingxing by the company.

Yu Xinting became interested in the independent microphone amplifier adjusted by Yang Jingxing again, so please consult her.Yang Jingxing explained that because "Dear Friend" is a slow song, the mood is very different from "I Want to Know", so some parameters need to be modified as necessary.

After getting ready, Yang Jingxing invited Yu Xinting who had already put on the monitor earphones: "Applause."

The two applauded, and Qi Qingnuo began to play and sing "Dear Friend".Compared with the gentle and natural performance of this song on stage for the first time, Qi Qingnuo in the recording was more serious and rigorous.

Yang Jingxing also listened carefully like a sound engineer, while Yu Xinting took off the earphones and put them on for a while.

After Qi Qingnuo finished singing, Yu Xinting waited for Yang Jingxing to stop recording and applauded with him.

Qi Qingnuo was modest: "The key is a little hard, I'm not used to it."

Listen to it together on the stereo, the effect is ideal.Because the microphone is the same type as the one in the recording studio next door, it perfectly reproduces Qi Qingnuo's girly and slightly mature voice.Because there is no mixing processing, it shows a more simple and pure feeling.

Yang Jingxing still encouraged Yu Xinting: "So don't think that the so-called master is difficult to surpass, she is much better than many singers."

Yu Xinting nodded in agreement.

Qi Qingnuo objected with a smile: "Why is she on par with the master, and I compare with the singer?"

Yu Xinting immediately corrected Yang Jingxing: "You are better than a master singer...you are better than a song god."

Yang Jingxing himself was itchy: "You guys rest, I'll take one."

Yu Xinting asked, "What are you singing?"

Yang Jingxing respected everyone's opinions: "What do you think?"

Qi Qingnuo said, "Thank you."

Yu Xinting nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

Qi Qingnuo was not afraid of [-]'s authority, and offered his opinion: "Love will never leave, love will always exist... It would be better to add a string to that part, otherwise it would be a bit thin."

Yang Jingxing pointed to the synthesizer: "You do it."

Qi Qingnuo moved the chair, quickly adjusted the timbre, played a melody with the cello, or asked for everyone's opinion: "Let's set it up this way...you don't have to sing so hard, it's not your style." He laughed as he spoke.

Yu Xinting also smiled: "It sounds good, just try it and you'll know."

Yang Jingxing should trust Qi Qingnuo: "You can play freely."

Let's start when you're ready, Yu Xinting doesn't wear headphones anymore.Yang Jingxing sang a little more gently today than when he was at the Brilliant Bar: "I used to think that life in this world was like that..." But he didn't look very serious, and he looked at the two girls while singing.

A six-segment song with relatively clear layers. After the author's simple narration in the first paragraph, Qi Qingnuo seemed to be unable to bear the loneliness. It's just a trick with good acting skills.

It has been like this since then, until the fourth part of touching love, Qi Qingnuo's cello was replaced by a violin, and the melody line became clearer and more complete.From the perspective of orchestration and arrangement, Qi Qingnuo's performance here is very good, agile and skilled.

After the fourth paragraph ended, Qi Qingnuo switched to the cello and played the piano with Yang Jingxing again. The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then looked at Yu Xinting and laughed.

The fifth paragraph came up suddenly: "Love will never leave, love will always exist..." Qi Qingnuo's cello and violin melodies sounded at the same time, grabbing Yu Xinting's attention away from Yang Jingxing.The string music here shows a heavy excitement, and the emotional coordination with the song is so perfect that it is hard to believe that it was improvised.

As expected, Yang Jingxing was obedient and did not exert too much effort. The forbearance and introversion shown in his singing voice formed a sharp contrast with the accompaniment, which was accentuated by the accompaniment and even made the vicissitudes of life deep.

In the last paragraph, the string music slowly faded away, leaving most of the stage for the vocal music, giving the vocal music enough space to elevate the emotions it needs, and thanking life with a passionate attitude.

It was finally over, Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo both smiled, but Yu Xinting didn't, her eyes were watery and almost sad: "It's so nice...it's a pity that I didn't play the piano."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "If you want to be a master, how can you play ditties."

Yu Xinting looked at Yang Jingxing, and the tears in the corners of her eyes became more and more obvious: "I like this song the most, compared with everyone else!"

Yang Jingxing reminded: "Dear friend, don't you like it? Be careful."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Don't be fooled, I also like this song the most, we stand on the same page."

Yu Xinting also smiled and looked at Qi Qingnuo: "You are so capable, but unfortunately I don't know how to compose music."

Qi Qingnuo comforted: "I can't play well even if I've been promoted to c for a year, and I have a specialization in art."

Yang Jingxing said to Qi Qingnuo: "You are really capable, I didn't move her when I sang."

Qi Qingnuo looked closely at Yu Xinting's eyes: "Moved?"

Yu Xinting smiled and kept a distance from Qi Qingnuo, shaking her body and explaining: "No, I was also moved before, but today is different, I am also moved by your singing...It is easier to be moved when you are happy."

Yang Jingxing felt inferior: "The chef still deserves the credit, so I won't eat it anymore."

Yu Xinting hehe: "No, really... I'm happy to record it."

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Listen to it again."

The three of them listened to "Thank you" quietly, and Yu Xinting was not so moved. After listening to it, she could still laugh: "It just sounds good... I would rather not eat sushi."

Yang Jingxing was grateful: "This is the most exaggerated praise I have ever heard."

Qi Qingnuo also smiled: "I would rather not know you."

Yang Jingxing was angry: "The most vicious contempt."

Both girls laughed, and Qi Qingnuo suggested to Yu Xinting: "Record it again, you play."

Yu Xinting shook her head: "I don't have time, I don't know how to do it yet."

Yang Jingxing asked Qi Qingnuo to play another song, and under Yu Xinting's coquettish encouragement, Qi Qingnuo picked up the guitar again and said that he wanted to sing a song written a long time ago, a composition in his third year of high school.

Yang Jingxing exaggerated: "I was still playing with mud at that time."

Yu Xinting asked: "What name? Have we heard of it?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I almost forgot, it's a bit gross, it's called "Difficult to Love"."

Yang Jingxing was active: "Applause."

Qi Qingnuo herself said that it was disgusting, but it was actually a very simple song. The melody was far less rich and atmospheric than her current works. It was simpler than "Dear Friend", just a few sentences repeated over and over again.

As for the lyrics, there is a sentence that repeats a lot: "True love that is passed on by word of mouth is hard to find; true love that is passed on by word of mouth, when will it come true..."

Catchy and slightly sad, campus-like, a bit girlish, and some not too girly: "... Is love like a religion, what we believe in is nothingness..."

Yu Xinting was more happy listening, Yang Jingxing was a little serious, and after listening to it, he looked like he was about to cry: "I'm touched." She squeezed tears desperately.

Yu Xinting's eyes blamed Yang Jingxing's indecency, and she said seriously: "It sounds good, and it comes from the heart. Girls at that time would think about these issues. Love is an eternal theme!"

Yang Jingxing also admired Qi Qingnuo: "Much deeper than me... But religion is not nothingness, God is nothingness, but spirit is not..."

Yu Xinting nodded seriously: "That's right."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "That's enough, it's just nostalgia, it's not for you to criticize."

Yang Jingxing said to the two girls: "Turn on the computer on the desk, make a cover and print it out, I will carve a CD...it's easy, there is no color printer."

The two girls moved the chairs behind the desk and turned on the computer. Yu Xinting had already started thinking about it: "What's your name?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Friendship, the witness of friendship?"

Yu Xinting asked, "Are you okay?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

"There is love..." Yu Xinting was not satisfied, and arranged Qi Qingnuo: "Think again."

Qi Qingnuo quit: "Say it."

Yu Xinting giggled: "Happy witness...is it disgusting?"

Yang Jingxing said, "It's not disgusting, but I'm ashamed."

Yu Xinting ha ha, look at the computer Qi Qingnuo.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Can the three movements be separated?"

Yu Xinting shook her head, paying attention to Qi Qingnuo: "How to do this? It's not beautiful."

Qi Qingnuo explained: "Only this."

Yang Jingxing went to participate in the mental work of the two girls after he was done fiddling, but the document was still blank. He also made a suggestion: "Just ask for the date, a title, and a name, that's all."

"No." Yu Xinting hurriedly looked through the CDs on the shelf, looking for some references.

Qi Qingnuo first wrote down the names and dates of the three people on the document, but Yang Jingxing changed his mind again: "I don't need the names, I read it myself."

Qi Qingnuo deleted the name and replaced it with three letters "xnt", and laughed: "Be more reserved."

Yang Jingxing also had inspiration: "Space, bigger font, here, add small letters, ears."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and called Yu Xinting: "Do you agree?"

Yu Xinting carefully identified it and then became angry: "No, I don't!"

Qi Qingnuo quite agreed: "Youth is inseparable from tears."

Yu Xinting was surprised: "Why am I...then who are you?"

Yang Jingxing suggested very uneducated: "nice."

Yu Xinting asked: "Does it mean to be beautiful?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Beautiful, isn't youth beautiful?"

Qi Qingnuo is not modest: "Nature, youth should be natural, full of nature, without whitewashing."

Yu Xinting had an opinion: "But it doesn't match tears."

Yang Jingxing said: "Let's just be nice, the x is not added, it represents the unknown, and youth is full of unknowns."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You are quite unknown."

Yu Xinting was still dissatisfied: "I want to be a thanks! Thank you for a good life."

Yang Jingxing doesn't pay attention: "OK, thanksnicex." <.

Yu Xinting had no objection, but Yang Jingxing was picky: "It's a bit disgusting, the last one."

Yu Xinting supported Qi Qingnuo: "That's it. The name, the album name hasn't been decided yet."

Qi Qingnuo said, "Let's call it this, only we can understand it."

"Alright." Yu Xinting nodded and became happy.

After adding the date and carefully revising the font and arrangement, all three agreed to finalize the draft, which was then printed.Yu Xinting actively took the empty CD box, carefully cut the cover according to the printing paper, and continued to participate in the production of the back cover at the same time.

The sequence recorded by Yang Jingxing is as follows: "Dear Friend", "I Want to Know", "Difficult to Love", "Sonata in C-sharp Minor", "Thank you".Neither of the girls had a problem with that.

But Yu Xinting solemnly said to Yang Jingxing: "If it wasn't for Professor Li's injunction, I would have named it." Li Yingzhen was unavoidably old-fashioned, and probably felt that the title music would inevitably limit the ideological quality of Yang Jingxing's works.

Yang Jingxing didn't care: "The professor won't know about it, so you can take it as you like."

Yu Xinting said: "I've decided, it's called Youth Sonata!" No wonder Li Yingzhen didn't agree.

Yang Jingxing said it was very good, Qi Qingnuo revised it.

The front cover and the back cover were inserted into the box by two girls, and then Yang Jingxing put the three recorded CDs in separately, and distributed one for each person.It's quite crude, but both Yu Xinting and Qi Qingnuo held it to take a closer look.

Yu Xinting asked: "Can this be preserved for decades?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "It should be fine."

Yu Xinting had another idea: "Let's sign!"

So the three of them signed the back of each other's CD cover, Qi Qingnuo laughed at himself: "This is the first time I signed a CD."

Yang Jingxing said, "Me too."

Yu Xinting said: "I am more!"

The three of them all smiled, and Yang Jingxing said, "I'll return the guitar, get ready to go."

Wu Yuan and the others were still in the recording studio, Yang Jingxing hurriedly thanked them and then left.Back at the studio, the two girls had already packed their bags, Yu Xinting handed over the CD to Yang Jingxing: "Your."

The three of them went downstairs and spoke to the front desk.The front desk tried not to lose the smile of the guests: "Goodbye."

When they arrived at the parking lot, the two girls opened the door one on the left and the other on the right and got into the back seat. Yang Jingxing put the CD into the player.Qi Qingnuo's singing sounded, and the sound effect in the car was a bit worse than that in the studio, but no one was picky.

Yu Xinting remembered: "I can't give this to others, or someone will talk too much."

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll listen to it myself."

Qi Qingnuo looked at the time: "Five o'clock, it's a little early for dinner."

Yu Xinting was active: "Shall we go play?"

Qi Qingnuo asked: "What are you playing?"

"casual."