Chapter 3 Recording (2/2)



He was originally being talked about by several young singers nearby, and after seeing Lin Shiyi appear, his tone became even more indulgent.

"Jiang Xue, your voice is relatively good among singers of the same period, why did you have to choose the composer named Lin?"

"Even if you're depraved, you should choose someone with good grades, right?"

"I went home last night and checked online. Lin has just graduated two days ago and there are basically no hit songs. They are all niche songs that not many people listen to."

In the waiting area, many singers came to audition, including Li Yang, Zhang Fang and others.

They were all in the same batch as Jiang Xue yesterday.

In Li Yang's opinion, Jiang Xue thought she had picked up a treasure, but she didn't know that this treasure was the garbage they didn't want.

This is what happens to composers who have no fame and no hit works. They are even less popular than small singers.

Lin Shiyi stood at the door, listening to the discussions coming from inside, and saw Jiang Xue with her head buried.

She felt that the song "Later" written by Teacher Lin was very good and would definitely achieve good results when it was released next month.

Jiang Xue was about to open her mouth to defend Teacher Lin when she saw him at the door: "Lin... Teacher Lin..."

Her face suddenly turned red and she felt guilty. Teacher Lin gave her such a bad song to sing, but she didn't stand up and speak for the teacher when these bastards were slandering the teacher.

When Lin Shiyi appeared, the waiting area suddenly became quiet, but the atmosphere was quite strange. Many singers looked at him with contempt.

"The performance has been at the bottom for five consecutive months. Why don't you find a small company to practice?"

Li Yang came out and retorted: "You are wasting people's time by choosing people to record songs here. Jiang Xue has a naturally good voice, so it's a waste of opportunity for her to record with you."

Zhang Fang was resentful because she was not chosen by Lin Shiyi yesterday. "That's right. Yesterday afternoon, there was another composition teacher who wanted to select a singer with a natural big voice. If Jiang Xue hadn't been chosen by you, she would have been very successful this time."

Facing these rumors, Lin Shiyi just smiled and said, "Come over to record a song."

"Humph, you don't even dare to talk back."

Li Yang sneered: "Fortunately, I kept giving up yesterday, and was finally noticed by Mr. Fang from the composition department. The quality of the songs he writes has always been high. This time, I am expected to win a place in the second round."

In the recording studio, Jiang Xue's eyes were red as she stared at the figure in front of her: "Teacher Lin, I... I was just about to speak for you..."

"Needless to say, practicing the song and getting a good score in this season is the greatest reward for me."

Lin Shiyi didn't say a word. There were still two days until the 1st, and he couldn't afford to waste any time.

If the performance does not meet the target next month, I will be fired from Chuxing.

It was obvious that he wanted to stay in this big company.

After all, it is one of the three major music companies in Luoyang City.

Lin Shiyi still had the patience to train Jiang Xue, and the other party certainly didn't let him down.

The use of lyrics and pronunciation are basically qualified. After all, "Later" is highly popular and does not require the singer to have a high level of professionalism.

Moreover, Jiang Xue's emotions were expressed very fully, which was beyond Lin Shiyi's expectations.

I don't know what this girl did last night that made her singing more emotionally elevated to a higher level.

There was still one day left before the new season, and Lin Shiyi had just finished recording the song, waiting to release it at twelve o'clock in the evening.

He was still a little bit excited, but also a little nervous. He couldn't let Jiang Xue's expectations go in vain.

Lin Shiyi returned to the composition department only after the recording work was basically completed.

Before he knew it, his eyelids twitched when he went to the composition department's office.

My desk was cleaned up neatly.

A brand new piece.

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