Got A Million
On the surface, Yang Lu seemed to have received a million yuan, so he planned to give Liu Ming and the other two little guys a piece of clothing each.
When Yang Lu came back from the mall, the four of them stopped and sat around Su Suyuan. They started chatting.
When Su Suyuan saw Yang Lu, she immediately stood up and praised him profusely,"This song is very nice. The lyrics are very artistic, and the song is also very tasteful. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
"Hehe, just so-so, top three in the country.”When Yang Lu saw everyone's admiring gazes, he immediately said proudly.
"You're full of yourself, my ass!" Su Suyuan snapped.”
"Hehe, it seems that the brothers have finished rehearsing. Do you want to quickly record it?”
"Okay, the recording room is upstairs. Let's go upstairs and talk.”Peng Kaile and the others had no objections. The others also wanted to hear how Yang Lu sang. Peng Kaile had already tried it before. This song was very good, but his voice didn't match. It lacked a unique charm.
The two of them went up to the second floor. As soon as they entered the studio, Yang Lu was stunned by the scene in front of him. Damn, this studio is really high-end. It's many times better than the equipment downstairs. No wonder Peng Kaile said that the cost of recording a scene was very high.
The recording studio was divided into two rooms. One was soundproof, the other was used to record sounds, and the other was used to record drums, pianos, and other large instruments.
Yang Lu was not particularly proficient in this aspect, but he had a certain understanding of some of the more high-end brands in the world. All the equipment was imported, and they were all the best. Just the microphone alone cost tens of thousands of yuan. Together with the recorder, speakers, and so on, it cost more than a million yuan.
It seemed that these people were all rich. To be able to fork out so much money to open a recording studio, it was obvious that these people were amateur singers. They were not professional singers. How could they fork out so much money?
This was too extravagant. He was really rich. This was how rich he was. In the future, he had to learn from rich people.
However, thinking about it carefully, those rich people could easily afford luxury cars that cost tens of millions. They could easily earn millions on the internet. They could even open a recording studio that cost less than a million. They were already very frugal.
Besides, studying literature and music was much better than learning how to race cars, pick up girls, take drugs, and cheat on their fathers.
This was too damn rich. Although Yang Lu thought so, he also knew that he had to record this song as soon as possible because Ouyang Jingyi couldn't wait to get it. When she went to school the next day, he could give her a song.
Although his grades were not as good as hers, he was better than her in composing and singing. This was a very impressive thing. A man would never be inferior to a woman.
Peng Kaile brought Yang Lu and the others outside the studio and proudly said to Yang Lu,""You can take a look first and familiarize yourself with it. When we're done recording, you can start singing.”
"Alright, then let me experience this super microphone.”Yang Lu had never used such a high-end microphone in his previous life. He had changed many microphones during his live broadcast, but the most expensive one was only 2000 yuan. He really wanted to touch it. This thing was worth tens of thousands of yuan.
Peng Kaile and the others were desperately recording music in the big room, while Yang Lu and Su Suyuan were pacing back and forth in the small room like two curious children.
"Sister Su, I thought you were in the same class as Brother Le! From the looks of it, this should be your first time seeing such a thing.”
"Although he and I were classmates, we didn't have much of a relationship in school. It wasn't until he married one of my roommates that we gradually got to know each other.”
"His wife and I have been here several times, but this is the first time. My friend and I know nothing about this industry, and we are not very interested in music.”
"However, even if I can't sing well, I can still understand and read it. So, your song is really good. No wonder they were so excited.”
When Su Suyuan heard Peng Kaile and the others singing, she finally understood why Peng Kaile was so excited. For people who made music like them, this was a very good song.
"I see. I'll play a song for you. Do you want to listen?”
Yang Lu waited in boredom. He couldn't help with such professional matters. After all, he was just a dabbler. Although Peng Kaile and the others were also fans, they were much more professional than Yang Lu.
Anyway, he had to wait for the next song to finish recording, so he could just treat it as a rehearsal. He could also give Su Suyuan a chance to see how well she sang and how much worse she was compared to Peng Kaile.
In other aspects, he might not be as good as others, but when it came to singing, he was still very confident because he was very confident in his own ability. Usually, songs depended on one's feelings and understanding of the lyrics, not on one's singing skills.
No matter what, this song was composed by him. He had also heard JJ's original singer, so he knew very well how to express the emotions of this song. As long as he sang it himself, it would naturally be the flag of this song.
"Alright, I'd like to see what's the difference between your singing and Peng Kaile's. His voice is too hoarse and it sounds weird.”
Su Suyuan was very happy to hear Yang Lu sing. Because he was a lyricist and composer, he had a deep understanding of the meaning of the song, so he could sing it better.
Yang Lu sang a cappella, and it was almost flawless. He was very satisfied with his performance. He turned around to ask Su Suyuan, but he found that she was still immersed in his voice. Yang Lu felt that he was very awesome.
Three seconds later, the door opened, waking the two of them from their intoxication. Peng Kaile walked in from outside the door." The accompaniment has been recorded. Are you ready?”
Yang Lu shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent." Alright, alright. One hit, one kill."”
Peng Kaile looked at the leisurely Yang Lu and gave him a thumbs up."You're awesome!"
To be able to write and record songs, this was truly awesome.
Su Suyuan came out of the private room and sat down with them in front of the soundproof glass window. Peng Kaile gave everyone a pair of headphones and adjusted all the equipment before signaling Yang Lu to be ready for the recording and let him sing.
Hearing the prelude through the headphones, everyone focused their attention on Yang Lu.
"The fallen leaves piled up in several layers
And I stepped on youth and heard
In my previous life, who was crying?" When Yang Lu sang this sentence, everyone's eyes widened. They looked at each other.
Peng Kaile only felt that he was shocked by Yang Lu's voice. Compared to his singing voice, it was simply a world of difference. It didn't require too much singing. It was natural and casual, fresh and refined. It was simply born for him. As expected of being composed for him. It was a perfect combination, so perfect that there were no flaws. If this song didn't become popular, the world wouldn't be able to accommodate it.
The moment Yang Lu started singing, Su Suyuan was captivated. The feeling she got was completely different from when she heard him sing.
High-quality headphones, high-quality microphones, high-quality equipment, and professional music. Everything was so perfect, as if he had already integrated into the song.
Perhaps that was what a good song was like. It could dig out something from the deepest part of your heart. Coupled with the melody and charm, it could pull out the deepest emotions in your heart. Whether it was the laughter or sadness, it would give you a thick layer of color. It would make you addicted to it, savoring the taste, and make you unable to extricate yourself.
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