"Boss!"
"Chairman Zhou!"
"Xin Ling!"
On the second day after the rehearsal in the auditorium, Lu Yuan dragged his sister Wang Xinling and Zhou Xiaolun to the recording studio at the Baodao Music Academy early in the morning.
Zhou Xiaolun was studying the lyrics.
Lu Yuan was seriously analyzing the techniques that Wang Xinling needed to pay attention to when singing.
…
In the morning, at around nine o'clock, the musician from Jay Lu's studio, Ye Kun, rushed over.
He carried a guitar on his back and looked at the three people in the recording room. He smiled and called out.
"Ah `Kun, you came at the right time. I remember that you know how to play the Indian Sitar, the Zhao flute, and the Okinawan shamisen, right?”
"Take a look at this score first. I want you to help me record a piece of music!”
Lu Yuan shouted.
When Ye Kun approached, he handed over a piece of music score and said.
The background music of " Curving Eyelashes " was very unique. It incorporated three types of Eastern musical instruments. The most special one was the fusion of the Indian Sitar and the Zhao flute. The musical elements were rich and exquisite!
…
"Boss, is this another new song you wrote?”
" Yes," Ye Kun replied. Then, he started reading the score seriously.
After taking a glance, he raised his head and blurted out,
"F * ck!"
"Awesome! You can play like this?"
…
“ok！”
Ye Kun finished reading the entire score and made a gesture.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Lu Yuan turned his head and looked at his younger sister, Wang Xinling. Zhou Xiaolun, who had already studied the entire song, held the lyrics in his palm. He also raised his head and looked at Wang Xinling.
Being stared at by these pairs of eyes, Wang Xinling's body tensed up, and her flushed cheeks revealed some nervousness!
An unprecedented pressure enveloped him!
After Jay Lu's album.
His brother, Lu Yuan, was already quite famous in the music industry. He was noticed by many well-known producers, songwriters, and songwriters…Some people thought that he was a genius 'songwriter' and the future 'father'!
Meanwhile, Zhou Xiaolun's unique voice and talent were gradually recognized. In fact, with just one album, he was steadily advancing to the level of a C-list singer…
She was the brightest new star among her batch of newcomers!
As for Ye Kun, his score for the album " Jay Lu " was undoubtedly top-notch…
Such a team was only serving him now!
Tsk!
Wasn't the scene a little too big?
Wasn't he bullying his classmates a little?!!
…
"Let's begin."
Lu Yuan stood up, clapped his hands, and said in a deep voice.
Wang Xinling walked into the recording studio, put on professional headphones, and stood in front of the microphone…
Outside the recording studio.
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun also put on their earphones and looked at Wang Xinling behind the glass. Through the earphones, they could hear their sister's subtle pitch and pitch difference.
Ye Kun adjusted the background music, and soon, the prelude started…
…
"I'm
My heart is pounding
My soul is about to leave my body. This feels so good…"
Wang Xinling sang.
…
And she had only just sung the beginning.
Outside the recording button, the serious Zhou Xiaolun pressed the button to speak and said in a deep voice,
"Stop!"
"I sang the first line wrong…"
"If you don't bring the emotions into the song, relax your throat! Relax!"
At this moment, Zhou Xiaolun was very different from his usual self. He had an unprecedented focus.
"Xin Ling, the position of your voice when you sing isn't quite right.”
Lu Yuan also pressed the button and said.
…
She continued singing.
"The eyelashes are curved, the eyes are blinking,
How can the words change when they are on the tip of my tongue
Your smile is like the crescent moon
The atmosphere is so romantic. I need your company…"
His younger sister, Wang Xinling, sang the climax of the song.
…
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
"Wrong again!"
"You can't sing like this. If you can't control your breathing, it'll be chaotic all of a sudden…"
…
Outside the recording room through the glass.
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun wore earphones and listened to their younger sister Wang Xinling's clear voice. Even if there was a slight mistake, they would press the button again and again.
Time passed by.
The first day ended…
In the entire day, Wang Xinling was almost unable to sing the entire song once!
The second day ended.
On this day.
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun would not interrupt the song in the middle. They would only analyze it after the song ended.
…
In the blink of an eye, it was the third day of the graduation party at Huagang Art School.
October 3rd.
14 PM in the afternoon.
On this day, his younger sister Wang Xinling did not sing many times, but she was more and more immersed in her emotions each time…
"This is the last time before we go on stage tonight.”
Lu Yuan tilted his head and said to Zhou Xiaolun.
"Yes."
He nodded.
…
"Let's begin, Xin Ling. This is the last time.”
Lu Yuan focused his gaze and looked behind the glass. On the recording button, his younger sister, Wang Xinling, was wearing earphones. She stood behind the microphone and spoke in a deep voice.
'Sweet voice…'
'A stable high pitch…'
It didn't take long.
The last word was sung.
It was perfect!
Wang Xinling felt great and clenched his fists!
Her eyes were very bright, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her small nose. She raised her head and looked at her brother outside the glass.
Behind the glass.
Lu Yuan smiled and gave him two thumbs up!
…
At night, 18:30.
The Huagang Art School was very lively. Reporters from all walks of life, famous music critics, entertainment magazine editors, scriptwriters, producers, and management companies gathered there…
In a corner of the auditorium.
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun looked at the students who kept pouring into the auditorium.
"Yilin is here."
Looking at a bustling figure, Lu Yuan said.
"Am I late?"
"There were too many people today. I searched for a long time before I stopped Turtle.”
"Where's Xin Ling?"
Cai Yilin hurried over and said.
"Xin Ling has already gone backstage."
Lu Yuan said.
…
"Let's go in too. The party is about to start.”
"Here!"
"This is the ticket to the party…"
Lu Yuan handed over two tickets and said.
…
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P.S. I haven't been daring enough to look at the book review section.
Only then did he realize that there were people who called the main character a bootlicker? Say, why did you write Chairman Zhou…
Poisonous!
The definition of this book was a reminiscence of youth and dreams. The imagination of the famous singers of that period…
This was considered licking?
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