Chapter 3 Recording (1/2)



Chapter 3 Recording

I've never been in love...

This is a difficult situation.

The song "Later" is designed to make you sing with emotion, which makes it easier to infect the audience and immerse them in the world of the song.

"It's okay, take your time."

Since the other party has chosen him, he cannot ask the other party to treat his shortcomings as advantages and should play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

"Your voice is very powerful, but the emotions are a little off."

Lin Shiyi gave his own evaluation: "In fact, your singing is qualified, even better than some fourth- and fifth-tier singers. You can try to immerse yourself in a love affair..."

After Lin Shiyi's repeated training, an hour later, Jiang Xue gradually got into the state and became more and more adept at it.

"Very good, keep practicing like this."

Another hour passed before Lin Shiyi stood up from his chair and twisted his lazy body: "Let's just do this today. Over-practice will only hurt your throat."

"Then Teacher Lin, when will Tian come to record the song?" Jiang Xue asked in a low voice like a young girl who was not very worldly-wise.

"I'll be here on time at 8 o'clock in the morning. I can also grasp the rhythm of the song a few times and start recording the song tomorrow."

After saying this, Lin Shiyi no longer hesitated, pushed open the door of the recording studio, and prepared to go to the office to rest for a while before going off work.

As soon as he walked out of the recording studio, he bumped into Zhou Shan and his face immediately darkened.

"Have you finished recording the song?" When Zhou Shan saw the other person, his fatigue faded away a little, and a scrutinizing and playful smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah." Lin Shiyi answered briefly.

His answer made the female singer behind Zhou Shan unhappy: "Why are you pretending? People who don't know you would think you are Qu's father. The company's performance is at the bottom, but you still act like you are not worried."

Qudie, in layman's terms, is the best musician in the world, and his status is one level higher than that of a gold medal composer.

There are only one or two Qu Dads in a large company, and they are always aloof, just like Lin Shiyi now.

It’s just that Lin Shiyi’s arrogant attitude as a small composer is offensive.

Zhou Shan smiled awkwardly: "What ranking will our famous composer win in the newcomer season?"

"Boring." Lin Shiyi ignored the other party and walked out of the recording area.

"You!" Zhou Shan was angry at his behavior: "Humph, you will cry in a few days."

"Teacher Zhou, don't bother with such a pretentious person. I am very confident in the music you composed. It will definitely shine in the rookie season."

The female singer named Xiao Zhang flattered him: "I can't say she can make it into the top ten, but she will definitely be in the top twenty or even the top fifteen."

"Teacher Lin, why don't you refute him? Your songs are very good." Jiang Xue felt angry for Lin Shiyi.

If she were treated coldly and laughed at by people around her, she would probably become autistic after a while, right?

"Are you confident about this song?" Lin Shiyi asked instead of answering.

"Of course, the lyrics written by Teacher Lin are very good. Even though I have never been in love, I can see the charm of this song." Jiang Xue answered without much hesitation.

"If you have the confidence, then go ahead and slap them in the face with your strength. Talking too much to these people will only make them take advantage of you."

Lin Shiyi got off work early today and didn't care about the opinions of those idiots in the composition department. They would change their attitude towards him in the next few days.

The next day, Lin Shiyi came to the recording area very early and did not go directly to the composition department to avoid being teased by those guys again.

He thought he was early enough, but he didn't expect to see Jiang Xue who had arrived early at the door of the waiting area.

She sat in front of a group of singers, smoothing her long black hair with her hands, but her expression did not look happy.

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