One of the hidden benefits of being an apprentice at Shenglang Recording Studio is being able to come into contact with top singers and artists.
While He Na was waiting, Zhai Xiaoming and He Na started chatting. They talked and laughed, and deliberately ignored Wen Xi. From time to time, they looked at Wen Xi with strange eyes, as if asking why he hadn't left yet?
Wen Xi looked at the two of them and felt like laughing. He Na always behaved like this wherever she went.
After 10 minutes, the elevator on the left side of the first floor lobby came down from upstairs and the elevator door opened.
A girl with long straight black hair and smoky makeup walked out of the elevator with long legs. She was wearing a black suspenders and denim hot pants, with a white jacket tied around her waist.
When Zhai Xiaoming and He Na saw the girl, they immediately stood up and said, "Teacher Xin."
This girl is Xin Feiyan, the 24-year-old owner of Shenglang Recording Studio, one of Asia's top music producers, and has served as director of several music programs.
When Zhai Xiaoming and He Na saw Xin Feiyan coming downstairs, they were both very surprised. They really didn't expect that the great producer Xin, who stayed in the recording studio all day and worked at night, would come downstairs during the day.
Xin Feiyan simply glanced at the two of them, nodded casually, and then walked up to Wen Xi: "Did Boss Ni introduce you here?"
Wen Xi's eyes were full of Teacher Xin's long legs. She looked up and saw a face that looked like a queen.
Wen Xi nodded: "Hello, senior."
Xin Feiyan met Wen Xi's beautiful fox eyes, said "Come with me", and then walked towards the elevator hall on her own.
"There's some throat-soothing tea for you on the table to the right. Help yourself."
Wen Xi saw a pot of tea that was being kept warm on the cabinet on the right that was made into a bar. He took the teapot and paper cup and followed the big sister upstairs.
He Na and Xin Feiyan, who had no verbal communication with her from beginning to end, watched the elevator door close in surprise.
The door was already closed, and He Na couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is that really Producer Xin? I've never seen her personally come down to the recording studio to greet a guest!"
Zhai Xiaoming stared blankly at the sofa where Wen Xi had just sat. "Has my master been possessed by someone? He even prepared throat-soothing tea for someone?"
"Who is this person who just came?"
He had just been isolated together with He Na, that unknown person. Zhai Xiaoming shrank his neck and began to worry that he would be expelled from the sect.
At this time, He Na felt curious and unbalanced. Even a big-name singer like her had come here, but she had only met Xin Feiyan a few times, let alone drink the tea she prepared.
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Wen Xi followed Xin Feiyan to the fourth floor. The design style of the fourth floor was neo-Chinese style with a particularly strong personal style. Wen Xi felt that this should be Teacher Xin’s private territory.
"Wenxi, huh?"
When Wen Xi was in the hall, he saw the reaction of the two people. The more he looked at them, the more he felt that the man in front of him was a hidden boss. When he heard Xin Feiyan call him, he subconsciously replied, "Here!"
Xin Feiyan was amused by Wen Xi's reserved look: "Then you were introduced by Old Ni, so his character must be trustworthy."
"And you wrote a song like 'Rice Fragrance'. I really admire you."
"Don't call me Teacher Xin, it's too formal. Just call me Sister Yan."
When Wen Xi heard Xin Feiyan tell him not to be so reserved, he asked tentatively, "Sister Yan, can you guide me throughout the recording of my new song?"
Xin Feiyan was speechless when she heard Wen Xi's request. She raised her eyebrows and said, "You little idiot, you're a little too polite. You should know that I charge people for song guidance by the minute."
Wen Xi blinked: "Can I get a loan for guidance?"
Xin Feiyan laughed again. She thought this girl was very interesting.
She pointed to the door of Studio 403 and said, "Sing your new song for me first. If it's rubbish, I won't give you any guidance no matter how much money you offer me."
As soon as the recording started, Wen Xi's expression immediately became serious.
After transferring the accompaniment to the computer, Wen Xi took out the prop she carried, the [Shining Microphone], from her bag before putting on headphones.
"Can I use my own microphone?"
Xin Feiyan was very surprised when she heard Wen Xi's words: "This is the first time I've seen someone not want to use my studio's microphone, but want to use their own."
She took another microphone stand and said, "It's up to you. Hurry up, my time is precious."
Wen Xi adjusted the equipment, put on headphones, and made an OK gesture to Xin Feiyan.
Xin Feiyan nodded, put on the monitoring headphones, and pressed the accompaniment play button.
The prelude of the song sounded, and the melodious sound of the flute came into Xin Feiyan's ears. She realized that this was an ancient style song. She looked at Wen Xi in surprise. Is it such a big difference compared to the previous song?
Besides being surprised, she is also looking forward to it. She recently served as the music producer for a costume TV series. The theme song is still being solicited, and there is no song she particularly wants yet.
The songs shortlisted for the preliminary round can only be described as mediocre. Compared with the gripping plot of this TV series, it is difficult for them to add icing on the cake.
The only painting that impressed her was "Like a Dream" by Gao Shuyi.
The lyrics are particularly brilliant.
Apart from the lyrics, it is difficult to describe the rest of the song. The only highlight of the lyrics are the few repetitive ancient poems, while the rest of the lyrics are superfluous.
Xin Feiyan is only interested in things related to music. She doesn't surf the Internet very often and doesn't watch short videos or Weibo very often.
Therefore, she didn't know that Gao Shuyi's lyrics were actually "Ru Meng Ling" written by Wen Xi on a variety show.
While Xin Feiyan was thinking, Wen Xi spoke and prepared to start filming.
Xin Feiyan's expectations reached their peak. If only this song could meet her expectations...
"Once the flowers bloom, half of the willows..."
"Looking for fragrance, I mistakenly found a place to stay..."
Wen Xi spoke, still with that superior voice.
But this time, there is a melancholy mood, and the texture of the song is different from the previous song "Rice Fragrance"!
With the help of the shining microphone, Wen Xi's layered voice becomes even more appealing, conveying even more emotions from his heart.
As Xin Feiyan listened to Wen Xi singing sentence by sentence, the curve of her lips became bigger and bigger.
The lyrics and emotions are so on point, and surprisingly fit the plot of the TV series!
If her original expectations were false, now she felt more and more at ease. She had finally found the theme song for the TV series...
"Last night the rain was light and the wind was strong, and I couldn't sleep off the hangover."
"Ask the curtain-roller and he will say the crabapple tree remains the same."
When Xin Feiyan heard the chorus, the corners of her mouth, which were originally raised, froze. Why were the lyrics of this part exactly the same as Gao Shuyi's?
"Do you know, do you know, it should be green, fat, red, thin——"
However, the melody and lyrics of Wen Xi's chorus are quite harmonious when combined.
It was far better than Gao Shuyi's song. Xin Feiyan, who was already shocked and suspicious, couldn't bear to interrupt Wen Xi to ask for clarification.
"It should be green, fat, red, thin..."
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