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Chapter 99 Perfect embodiment of absolute pitch!

Chapter 99 Perfect embodiment of absolute pitch!
Just as he was talking, several Tianying employees came over.

Seeing Ma Xiaodong, they all politely shouted: "President Ma!"

Although he is only a junior partner, the company's big bosses are all in the capital headquarters, and there are some scattered small shareholders who are various director studios, so he is not only a senior director, but also an executive partner.

"Ok!"

Ma Xiaodong nodded and asked them, "Where's Wang Yang?"

"He'll be here right away!"

One of the employees replied.

Ma Xiaodong looked at his watch, turned to Li Zhifan and said with a smile: "It just so happens that today there is a film that needs to be post-foleyed, let's wait a little longer and let you see how the work is done!"

"Row!"

Li Zhifan smiled, "I'm full of curiosity now, I really want to see it!"

Not long after, an unkempt young man came up, with sunken eye sockets, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and his hair looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time, and it was twisted in several places.

"Momo? Why are you here?"

When the young man saw Mo Huang, he was immediately surprised.

Mo Huang stepped forward with a smile: "You still look like this, no different from back then!"

Then he introduced to Li Zhifan: "This is also my roommate, Wang Yang! He looked like this in college, we are all used to it, don't mind!"

Li Zhifan smiled, what could he mind, and immediately stretched out his hand to Wang Yang: "Hi, my name is Li Zhifan, and I came to Hengdian with Mo Huang!"

"Oh! Welcome welcome!"

Wang Yang grinned, but those two rows of teeth were flawless and did not match his appearance.

"Okay, hurry up and start!"

Ma Xiaodong patted Wang Yang's arm, "We're just waiting to see how brilliant you are!"

Wang Yang blushed, and said very shyly: "Hey, what's the point of this, if something goes wrong later, don't laugh at me!"

"See what you said!"

Mo Huang laughed and said, "How many years have you been doing this look, when have you ever laughed at me!"

"Okay, you go in!"

Ma Xiaodong was also laughing, but said, "We will never laugh at you!"

When Wang Yang entered the foley scene, Ma Xiaodong took Li Zhifan and Mo Huang to the tuning room next door.

There are three LCD screens on the table, and a one-meter-long mixing console is placed in front of it. Compared with this, Li Zhifan feels that the set of gadgets in his home is just pediatrics.

Ma Xiaodong personally acted as the sound engineer, and handed two earphones to Li Zhifan and Mo Huang.

After the computer starts up, the three screens from left to right are the monitoring screen of the Foley scene next door, the movie screen, and several tuning software interfaces.

"Are you ready?"

Ma Xiaodong said to the microphone on the table: "Follow yesterday's."

A voice came from the earphone immediately: "OK!"

When Ma Xiaodong called the countdown to start, the movie screen in the middle began to play, and Wang Yang and others next door also started foley work.

I saw them holding some small objects in their hands, imitating the sound of wind and the sound of leaves.

The most amazing thing is that one of the employees was rubbing a ball of newspaper, and he could simulate several sounds, such as the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound of cleaners sweeping the street from afar, and the hero and heroine talking together on the sofa. The little sound that comes out of sitting.

If you close your eyes and listen, these sounds are the same, but with different pictures, the feeling is completely different.

"How about it?"

Mo Huang asked Li Zhifan in a low voice, "Isn't it amazing?"

"Ok!"

Li Zhifan was noncommittal, sound exists everywhere in this world, if there is no sound, this world would be so boring.

"It was the first time I knew about this job, and I was very curious, and even wanted to do it for a while!"

Mo Huang smiled, "But if you do this job for a long time, you will find it very boring, and it requires strong ears, which will cause hearing fatigue for a long time. It is really not something ordinary people can do!"

Perhaps it was for this reason that Wang Yang and the others did not keep foley, and took a break every few minutes after finishing a segment.

During the second break, Wang Yang came over to smoke, and asked Li Zhifan with a smile, "Do you want to try?"

"never mind!"

Li Zhifan waved his hand, "This job looks very difficult, I'm going to mess it up for you, it's a waste of time and energy!"

"Hey! Then let's not make feature films!"

Wang Yang slapped his thigh and said to Ma Xiaodong: "Old Ma, show me the preview of the documentary last time and let Zhifan try his hand!"

Every time someone comes to visit, Wang Yang always wants to let people experience this job. When he sees the other party in a hurry, he will come forward to give some pointers, and he will have an almost morbid sense of accomplishment.

The irritability accumulated from long-term boring foley work will also be released at this time.

At the same time, he also wanted to make this profession known to more people.

We must know that many people in the industry do not necessarily know that there is such a profession, and some celebrities even think that filming is done at the same time as radio, and they will not pay attention to their behind-the-scenes.

Ma Xiaodong immediately called up a video and encouraged Li Zhifan: "Come on, Zhifan! Try it! Momo, you want to try it too?"

"never mind!"

Mo Huang waved his hand, "I still haven't forgotten the experience of last time, it's not something I can handle at all!"

He looked at Li Zhifan again: "Try it, it's really fun!"

"That!"

Li Zhifan stood up and said with a smile to Wang Yang, "I don't understand anything, you have to teach me!"

"no problem!"

Wang Yang stubbed out the cigarette butt, waved his hand, "Let's go!"

When we came to the foley sound scene next door, only Li Zhifan and Wang Yang, and the other staff went out to rest.

Wang Yang first played the video to Li Zhifan, but there was no sound, so he could only look at the picture and imagine.

This is a preview of a documentary describing "tea culture", so the whole is not coherent, and each segment is different. There are more than ten seconds of the scenery of the tea mountain, a few seconds of the scene of the tea farmers picking tea, and the scene of frying tea.

It looks simple, but it is not easy to match the sound well.

"I'll teach you first!"

Wang Yang put on the appearance of an old master, and gave Li Zhifan advice, "This section of the tea mountain needs the sound of leaves and wind. As for the singing of birds, don't worry about it. There is also fried tea here. I have a plate of melon seeds here. You can pick it up as you like." Just a few strokes, and the last part is tasting, the sound of teacups, pouring water, and bamboo chairs shaking must be heard, you understand!"

"understand!"

Li Zhifan nodded, made a general outline, and searched for relevant sound clips in his mind.

In fact, some sounds are similar, and you may have heard them in daily life, but whether they are suitable, whether the onomatopoeic effect can be perfectly combined with the picture, these are all problems.

Looking at the props put out by Wang Yang in front of him, Li Zhifan rubbed his hands, wondering if Jay Chou's "Absolute Pitch" could be perfectly reflected in it!
(End of this chapter)

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