The drumbeat was the soul of a song. If matched well, it could make a song more impactful.
A bespectacled middle-aged man followed Ling Yun in. His name was Liu Peng.
His face was full of confusion, not understanding what the young man in front of him was doing.
Adding drumming, nonsense.
"Isn't there a side drum here?" Ling Yun asked.
"Yes, inside. I specialize in playing the drum set, and I also know how to play the side drum.”Liu Peng adjusted his glasses." But let me make this clear first. I've been making music for so many years, but I've never added drums. I don't know when to add them either.”
"You don't have to worry about that. I'll remind you later.”
"Alright then." The bespectacled man nodded and quickly walked out with a small side drum in his arms.
Mess around.
He glanced at this overly young fellow and came to a conclusion in his heart.
If he could really add them as he pleased, then why would he need a band when recording songs?
He quickly put down the small side drum and said," I don't know how to play it.”
"Help me get a pen and a piece of paper." Ling Yun nodded.
The bespectacled middle-aged man frowned. He wanted to give Ling Yun a good beating. He could be considered a senior, but this kid actually ordered him to do something.
I want to see what you can come up with.
The middle-aged man did not show any dissatisfaction. He quickly found a pen and paper and handed them over.
Looking at the young man who was deep in thought, Liu Peng wanted to laugh. You think you can complete this ridiculous thing by pretending to be very focused?
Ling Yun was actually trying to recall the accompaniment of Love's Offering. At the same time, he said to the viewers," Brothers, help me find the beat and rhythm of the side drum.”
When he saw the drum beats posted by his fickle netizens on the bullet screen.
Ling Yun quickly wrote on the paper. Ten minutes later, Ling Yun put down his brush.
He handed the paper over." There are a few rhythms on it. I'll remind you every time I beat the drum.”
Liu Peng took the paper and his eyes widened.
Really? He really did it.
But was this thing really useful?
"Knock it first. Let me hear it.”
"Alright." Although Liu Peng did not believe it, he still followed the rhythm of the first part of the side drum on the paper and began to beat it.
"Slow down."
"A little slower."
"Alright, let's follow this speed."
Ling Yun adjusted his voice for a few minutes before nodding.
It really looked decent.
Liu Peng's doubts deepened. This kid was so focused that he didn't seem to be playing around. Could he really find an entry point?
"You remember everything I said just now, right? Now, I'll grab a track. Listen carefully. Wait for me to give you a signal, and you'll start.”Ling Yun said softly.
"I understand."
The recording studio fell silent as Ling Yun started playing the recording into his headphones.
The few people outside the studio also put on their earphones and listened in.
They were puzzled and puzzled, but most of them did not believe it.
The score required the coordination and cooperation of the band. How could it be completed by one person alone?
Liu Peng looked at Ling Yun and waited for the signal.
When the song reached its climax, Ling Yun suddenly made a hand gesture.
Liu Peng didn't hesitate either. His hand fell and he started to beat the drum according to the rhythm of the first set.
Outside, the few people who were listening in heard the sudden drumming in their earphones. Their expressions were shocked.
It was as if they had heard the sound of heartbreak, and the song became even more touching.
Master Zhuo shuddered. He seemed to have heard the moaning of his soul, and goosebumps rose all over his body.
The entry point of this drumbeat was simply too perfect.
It made the artistic conception of the entire song sublimate, making it even more full and mellow.
How could this be? Was this a coincidence?
However, after that, the side drum kept adding in at different positions. Sometimes, there would be a deviation, and it would pause and add again.
In the end, Master Zhuo even felt numb.
To be able to accomplish these things, how strong was this young man's sense of music?
This was a musical genius with a devilish sense of music.
However, what shocked everyone even more was that this was not the end.
In the next few hours, Ling Yun started to find the band members to work with.
Every time, he would grab the sound track of the letter and assemble the harp, pipa, string, and flute.
These music seniors were already numb to it.
When everything was done, Ling Yun mixed all the tracks together.
"Everyone, listen up. It's already completed.”Ling Yun listened to it and confirmed that it was the same as what he had heard before.
Everyone picked up their earphones and listened to the completed version of "The Offering of Love".
After hearing that, everyone stared at Ling Yun as if he was a monster.
This was simply not letting people live. The effect was beyond imagination.
Even if the band were to complete the best coordination, the effect would not be as good as this.
"Kid, your talent in music is the strongest I've ever seen. Are you interested in learning from me?”Master Zhuo suddenly looked at Ling Yun.
Everyone was shocked. With Master Zhuo's status in the music industry, many people wanted to learn from him but had no chance. Now, he actually took the initiative to ask to be his teacher.
However, he suddenly realized that such a musical genius was precisely the kind of monster that gave Master Zhuo the urge to guide him.
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