Cui Xiyue is Wang Lan’s special tool person, basically when Wang Lan is lazy and does not want to sing, he will let Cui Xiyue come.

He is not a professional vocal student, and his mastery of various singing voices is not as good as Cui Xiyue.

Not this time, though.

The feeling of this song has to be the tired vicissitudes of the dust servant, facing the sunset and walking home.

It is difficult to grasp this sense of wandering, Cui Xiyue’s voice is too clean, she can’t, so Wang Lan can only come by herself.

“You come and help me listen.”

Wang Lan handed the headset to Cui Xiyue and walked into the recording studio.

Cui Xiyue skillfully operated the computer and made an OK gesture.

In Wang Lan’s earphones, the sound of accompaniment began to sound.

He closed his eyes and thought back to everything he had just seen, as well as his experiences as a child.

When he was a child, he was really homeless.

When it was time to enter the voice, Wang Lan spoke just right.

After the first recording, Yang Nan walked into the recording studio and couldn’t help but say: “It’s amazing!” For the first time I saw someone who could perform so well on the first recording! ”

Wang Lan shook her head, her brows furrowed.

Yang Nan looked at Wang Lan’s face and asked in surprise, “You won’t be dissatisfied, right?” That pass just now is already good! To be honest, if I was only 30% sure before, I am at least 70% now! You can make the list! ”

“This timbre, and the grasp of feelings, are all so terrifying for composition students now?”

Yang Nan really felt that this time just now was already very, very good!

However, Wang Lan said extremely dissatisfied: “No, just now, my voice was imitating that vicissitudes of feeling, and there was no emotion that could make people enter it at once.” ”

Yang Nan looked at Wang Lan and was stunned for a while before he stood up in awe and asked, “Then what to do?” Start over? ”

Wang Lan nodded and said, “I can only do it again until I am satisfied.” ”

Yang Nan looked at Wang Lan with admiration in his eyes and said, “Okay, if you have any needs, just tell me, I promise with all my might, can I get some water to drink?” ”

Wang Lan shook her head and said: “I can’t drink water, I have to come several times to let my throat dry, it is best to be a little speechless, and then sing it to feel it.” ”

Yang Nan asked in shock, “As for being so desperate?” When foreign singers sing, they don’t work so hard, right? ”

Wang Lan said seriously: “If I am not serious about my work, then I am sorry for my audience.” Moreover, I don’t want to be on par with foreign singers, I want to surpass them, I have to fight better than any of them! ”

Yang Nan didn’t say anything, turned around and walked out of the recording studio, his face was already very solemn.

“No wonder Li Xun takes such care of Wang Lan, this kid really has strength in his body, and he is ruthless enough for himself!” At the next meeting, I also have to remind the above that at all costs, I have to catch Wang Lan. ”

Although Yang Nan looks good-looking, he is actually a relatively arrogant person, and there are very few people he looks at, let alone admires.

But he really admires Wang Lan, if nothing else, just this attitude is the attitude that can really make good music!

Wang Lan continued to sing.

An hour.

Two hours.

Wang Lan has not stopped.

“No, this time is a bit contrived, the vicissitudes are too much, you have to control it a little, you have to have your own timbre first, in order to highlight this sense of vicissitudes.”

“This time it feels a little worse, I have to feel it again.”

Wang Lan uses his brain, he has failed countless times, but the reasons for each failure are different, and when he fails, he is thinking about finding the direction of success.

Finally.

It’s past two o’clock in the morning.

Wang Lan’s throat was already dry and painful.

He felt almost the same and said, “Wait a minute, I’ll rest for five minutes, and after the rest, let’s do it again.” ”

Cui Xiyue quickly threw down the headphones, ran to the recording studio, and said distressedly: “You drink some water first, drinking some water will not have a big impact.” ”

Wang Lan shook his head and said: “Forget it, so be it, it feels like it’s almost done, and you can’t give up your previous achievements.” ”

Cui Xiyue complained distressedly: “Our vocal music department does not have your singing style, what is this?” This is ruining your own voice! You fool! ”

Wang Lan said: “No way, if it is a Chinese song, it has already become, after all, it is a native language, but if you want to feel the kind of emotions abroad, you can only use this stupid method.” ”

Cui Xiyue sighed, touched Wang Lan’s cheek, and said: “I’ll give you half an hour at most, if you can’t make it, this money won’t be needed, we don’t lack money, don’t suffer this, I can’t bear it.” ”

Wang Lan nodded and said, “Okay, just half an hour.” ”

He first took the order, of course, for money.

But now, it’s not.

After he wrote this melody, it was no more.

He just wants to write the song out and then do the best he can!

The break passes.

Wang Lan was back in place.

Cui Xiyue also sat down.

She glanced at Wang Lan, sighed, and compared an ok.

Wang Lan nodded.

The sound of the accompaniment sounded.

Wang Lan was actually a little vomited.

No matter how good the accompaniment is, it will take three hours to listen to, and it will have a headache.

But he’s not the listener, he’s the composer, the listener can change the song, he can’t, he has to listen over and over again to do better.

Wang Lan accurately found the rhythm and slowly spoke.

His mouth had dry skin, and the feeling of his throat was like the feeling of sleeping with his mouth open for a night on a dry winter night, dry, and even his throat and the base of his tongue sometimes stuck together.

But that’s the feeling!

People who really work hard work for half a day, and at the end of the day, the state of their throat should be so tired and thirsty!

Wang Lan spoke.

A stunning light flashed in Cui Xiyue’s eyes!

That’s right!

This feels right!

She looked through the soundproof glass and looked at Wang Lan, who was singing with her head down, and the love in her eyes almost overflowed.

Wang Lan really did it!

Cui Xiyue is professional, and she understands the feeling Wang Lan wants.

Sometimes, a song, the same melody and lyrics, different people sing it, that is, there is a difference, people with strong skills, singing it has a sense of resonance and substitution.

This is because the singer understands the meaning of the song and has found a way to quickly substitute the emotions and melody of the song!

But this state, to be honest, is unattainable.

And Chinese singers, sing foreign songs, because of the language gap, it is extremely difficult to grasp the right emotions!

The difficulty can increase exponentially!

However, Wang Lan did it!

Cui Xiyue closed her eyes, from Wang Lan’s voice, from the melody, it seemed that she could see an image wearing dirty clothes, jeans, black leather boots, riding a horse, full of stubble but still optimistic and domineering, without anyone pointing fingers!

The song is over!

Cui Xiyue opened the door, rushed into the recording studio, and threw herself into Wang Lan’s arms!

“Husband! You are amazing! ”


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