After realizing that this was definitely a good song, she almost jumped up. However, as a teacher, she did not allow her to be so frivolous in front of her students.
"Leave the matter of the singer to me. This is a good song. I can see that your composition has improved a lot. You don't have to attend my classes in the future.”
She had expressed her approval of Huang Fei on the spot that he could skip class. She even felt that Huang Fei had surpassed her and was more suitable to teach her.
"Hehe, Sister Yu, really? Are you trying to trick me?" Huang Fei said with a smile.
Yu Sisi said seriously," It's true, but you still have to learn what you need to learn. If you have a good foundation, you'll be able to create good works even if you don't have any inspiration in the future."”
"Okay, Sister Yu, I'll leave the singing to you. I'll go and discuss the arrangement with Brother Lu.”
Looking at Huang Fei's back as he walked away, he really was a talented kid.
A few days later, after Huang Fei and Lu Bingyuan finished arranging the music, they started recording. It was also the first time he saw the candidate recommended by Yu Sisi.
He was a senior from the Year of 98's Music Department, and he had recorded several times before. Compared to a rookie like Pang Mushi, he was much stronger.
It was just that his voice did not reach the effect Huang Fei wanted. When he recorded a rough version, Huang Fei knew that it was still far from the original version.
A person's voice was innate, and it was very difficult to change it. If one rashly changed their voice and pinched it to sing, it was very easy to break one's own throat.
Therefore, Huang Fei stopped him. It was a little inappropriate for him to directly say that it was Senior Brother Gao Su.
Yu Sisi and Lu Bingyuan felt that Huang Fei was being unreasonable. They had finally found someone who could sing, but he told them that he couldn't. What was he doing?
Huang Fei still insisted. It was not that he was being serious, but the difference was too great. The emotions of the original singer, Huang Yue, that overflowed from his voice resonated with him.
If it was just an emotional problem, it could still be adjusted, but the conditions of the voice were really difficult to change.
Therefore, he decided to look for someone else. He would look for someone with a voice and not someone with strength.
However, Huang Fei did not force his senior brother to leave.
"Senior Brother Guan, I'm really sorry. I wanted to ask you to sing this song, but your voice doesn't really meet the requirements. However, there's another song that suits you very well." However, only half of the score was out now. Why not wait until next month to look for Senior Brother?”
Senior Brother Guan's name was Guan Jinlin, and he was publicly acknowledged as the best singer in this batch. He had a good temper and was not arrogant. He said,""Junior Brother, I think I sang quite well. This song is quite good. Although it's a little regretful, remember to look for me if you have a good song in the future.”
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. Next month, when Teacher Lu and I come up with a song arrangement, we'll ask you to sing it. When the time comes, don't find excuses to reject us.”
Huang Fei's teasing amused Guan Jinlin.
"Haha, then I'll be waiting for your good news.”
After Guan Jinlin was dismissed, Huang Fei started looking for a job in Voice and also asked Yu Sisi to help him advertise.
In the end, he found a voice that he was satisfied with. It was Senior Brother Duan Qinglin from the Folk Music Department of 99.
Singing was secondary. The most important thing was that the voice was suitable. That was what Huang Fei wanted. Moreover, there was also training related to opera in the folk music category, so it should not be difficult.
After the painful recording ended, Huang Fei started to regret his decision.
He was far from Guan Jinlin. He was just slightly better than Pang Mushi.
Fortunately, the song was really good. He slowly polished it. It had only been two days last time. It was too rushed.
This time, they had enough time. It took them half a month to complete the song. Duan Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief. Recording was not an easy process. He had always thought that he could sing well enough.
However, when he heard his voice being amplified by the machine, he began to doubt his life.
It was as if he was not singing alone. Fortunately, the boy had a good mentality and was more mature than Pang Mushi. He had a higher tolerance. As the producer, the trio was also very annoying and deliberately avoided harsh words.
The lesson he learned last time almost scared the girl to tears, but it had the opposite effect. This adjustment could be said to be an improvement for everyone.
After all, no one could do things perfectly on their first try.
After the retouching, it was time to adjust the entire song. This period had nothing to do with the singer. The main thing was to make some adjustments to the arrangement.
In the end, after another three days, they finally heard the song.
Everyone was very satisfied and uploaded it to the Free Music Network immediately.
After Yu Sisi and Lu Bingyuan's publicity, and Duan Qinglin's blabbermouth, the whole school finally knew about the song.
Duan Qinglin had been too focused on the recording, or perhaps he was too nervous, so he had restrained himself a lot. Huang Fei didn't know that Duan Qinglin was still a blabbermouth.
She was really good at talking, but she was as obedient as a child in the recording studio.
People had two sides to them. They were one side in front of people they were familiar with, and another side in front of strangers. Even Huang Fei was confused.
Huang Fei knew that Duan Qinglin was a blabbermouth because he had learned it from Lin Liwen.
This blabbermouth girl was a famous gossip king. She had a wide network of friends and had spies in almost the entire school.
According to her, when Duan Qinglin returned to class, he bragged about how good the song was and even performed a part of it on the spot.
Meanwhile, Duan Qinglin's classmates also said that he had made great progress and was almost a different person from half a month ago.
On the Free Music Network's message board.
"I'm a 99-year-old folk singer. Did Duan Qinglin really sing this song? I don't believe it's fake. I want to report it." "What do you mean? I can sing so well?”
"It's such a good song, but this voice is an insult to it. Old Duan, how can you be so shameless?”- "Hehe, what do you know? This is my true strength.”
" Duan Qinglin's going to get angry. Damn it, he picked up a good song.”- "Hehe, luck, luck."
"Duan Qinglin has been favored. When will it be my turn? Great Scholar Huang, please flip my sign.”- "Haha, don't think about it. Lord Huang is busy.”
Huang Fei browsed the message board. It seemed that Duan Qinglin was very active on the Internet. He even replied to the messages one by one. He was indeed full of energy.
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