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Parallel World.

It was early spring in North City, and the weather was cool.

The bird's singing voice that had never bloomed since winter also began to sing happily at this moment, playing the song of spring.

It was so full of vitality that it made people intoxicated.

...

But that was not what Drew thought.

The birds that call randomly at the beginning of spring are in a bad mood.

Not a good bird.

It was just like this fat cuckoo in front of him, making people want to kick it.

Keke, love, love.

......

The only surviving sound engineer in Shencheng Yimei Music Studio, Li Shaojie, had an ugly expression on his face.

A middle-aged man in a suit, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, was furiously slamming the table.

Pa! Pa!

"I don't want to know your f * cking professional knowledge!!”

"I just want to know if your voice can be fixed!!”

The middle-aged man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but the fierce-looking flesh on his face was constantly trembling. He stared at Drew arrogantly, as if he was a ghost.

"So much nonsense. If you can't fix it, what are you a tuning engineer for?!”

The middle-aged man's pot-bellied figure looked like he had quite a good meal.

Although the adult-like oily hair looked very oily, it was indeed very big.

His slightly bald head showed signs of years of hard work.

"It's such a simple request! If you can't even do this well, what right do you have to earn my money?!”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

"You want our Su Zizi to sing on time?”

"If we can sing accurately, why do we need you as a sound engineer?!”

“......”

Drew was speechless.

Some clients had slightly higher standards and were more arrogant. In addition, they did not know professional knowledge…

It was very easy for him to do something that would seem unreasonable in the eyes of the industry.

"No, big brother, listen to me.”

Lee Shaojie scratched his head and looked at the middle-aged man with an apologetic smile. He then looked at the beautiful woman who was dressed fashionably beside the middle-aged man and explained apologetically.

"Repairing is not omnipotent. A small difference in pitch can indeed be fixed.”

"But... If you run too far and want to forcefully repair it to the original track..."

"Then the song will be charged."

"In that case, the effect of the work will be greatly reduced. It might even be better to listen to it out of tune."

Drew felt numb and tried his best to explain.

After all, the music studio depended on the client for a living.

If he encountered some strange clients who did not know the general knowledge of the industry, he would definitely be more polite.

"Therefore, I suggest that Miss Su Zizi sing again and try not to go out of tune. In this way, the effect of the voice modification will be much better.”

"Then why would he need you to fix it if it's not out of tune?”

The middle-aged man laughed as if he had heard something funny.

"All the singers in the world are in tune, so why do we still need you tuners?! Are you all going to drink the northwest wind?"

"No, it's not."

It was ridiculous!

Drew's mentality collapsed.

If it wasn't for the fact that this middle-aged man was Party A's financial backer,

Drew swore that with his short temper, he would definitely pick up the audio system and smash this person's head.

But...

Life was like a bitter tear.

"Even if a professional singer doesn't go off-key, they won't be able to sing perfectly!”

"After all, humans are not machines."

"Sometimes, the subtle differences that the ears can't hear will be flawed when mixed with other instruments.”

Shaojie tried to describe the meaning of "voice editing" to a layman.

"Music is about this very subtle difference, not running 800 miles away."

" It's not impossible to fix it if it runs too fast. It's just that the music style will become crooked. Moreover, with the electric microphone, the music will become bad and the singing will become an electric eel."

" Stop, stop, stop!!!"

The middle-aged man interrupted Drew Lee's explanation impatiently.

"After talking for so long, didn't you just want to increase the money?!”

"Tsk!"

After looking at Drew for a long time, the middle-aged man looked at the fashionable beauty beside him. He raised his eyebrows and mocked him.

"As expected of a musician. He can even rap when he's just fixing his voice.”

Drew's face darkened.

It was hard!

My fist is hard!

"Hehehe ~"

The beauty named Su Zizi couldn't help but laugh.

He sized up Drew.

Tsk tsk.

He looked like a handsome young man, but why was he so slow in doing things?

Didn't he say so much nonsense just to ask for more money?!

Thinking of this, Su Zizi acted coquettishly at the middle-aged man.

" Brother Yong, looks like we can't do it here."

"Why don't we go to another restaurant? I'm anxious ~"

Her sweet tone made Drew shudder.

It was cold.

No matter who it was, seeing a tender younger sister in her early twenties acting coquettishly to a middle-aged fat old man and calling him brother would probably make them feel a little disgusted.

"No! I'm going to make him adjust it today!!”

When the middle-aged man heard Su Zizi's words, he felt a little embarrassed.

I asked you to adjust it, but you insisted on saying a bunch of words.

sounds like

It could be adjusted but not adjusted.

Shame on me?

I don't care if you're professional or not, I'm going to let you adjust it today!!

"Since when can you be picky with your customers?!”

"Youngsters are so stupid. When I started my business back then, who dared to make demands on customers?”

"If you ask me, it's pure f * cking spoiling by young people!”

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully and asked.

"I'm going to make you adjust it today!!”

"Sound editing, remix production, and this master tape processing. Isn't this package asking for four to five thousand yuan per song?! I'll give you 20,000!"

"Are you going to adjust it?"

You?

Drew was furious.

After enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore!!

Blood and Qi were brewing in his chest, and it looked like it was about to explode at any moment. Waves of power that could crush his rationality attacked his brain.

Did I do that for money?

I did that for the quality of my work! For the sake of music!

How can you insult me with money!!

......

"Tune!"

You bastard.

Looking at how rich this gold owner was, he was probably trying to boost the popularity of the internet celebrity he had made.

It looked like he had never even been in the industry before. He was just doing it on a whim.

Out of professional ethics, he had already tried his best to explain.

If you insist on being dissatisfied after this.

That's not my fault!

"But I've already said that if you're still not satisfied after adjusting it, you can only start with the recording.”

Drew pursed his lips.

"I will adjust it properly and fix it with all my might. However, I can't do anything about it because it has been running too much and has become a mechanical sound.”

The middle-aged man nodded.

That's more like it!

I'm a client. You have to follow my arrangements obediently!!

The middle-aged man glanced at Drew and snorted coldly. He hugged the girl's waist and turned around to leave without even looking at her.

Drew sighed.

Every music producer wanted to treat their clients 'music as their own children.

It was the same for Drew.

That was why they asked the client to re-record the recording and tighten the requirements for the recording. Only after the post-editing and mixing were done could the quality of the work be up to standard.

However, Sponsor Daddy obviously did not think so.

"What else can we do?"

Drew spread his hands and sat back in front of the computer. He sighed.

In any case, the arrangement had already been completed by his colleague, Old Liu. He only needed to edit the sound.

"Liver!"

He opened the editing software.

He glanced at the time on the lower right corner.

April 22, 2015 - 10:27

Then, he listened to Su Zizi's original song.

His scalp went numb.

"Try to fix a tone first."

Lee Shaojie compared the rest of the tracks and looked at the score in his hands. He could not help but curse in his heart.

"Good fellow, to be able to run like this, he must be a talent."

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