Chapter 50 Recording Songs
Lao Mo and a staff member debugged for a while, and when everything was ready, he made an OK gesture to Song Ci in the recording studio through the glass, indicating that he was ready to start recording.
Liu Shishi also shook her little fist at Song Ci to encourage him.
Song Ci was shocked and concentrated. After more than ten seconds, the familiar accompaniment sounded in his ears, and he devoted himself to singing with all his heart.
In front of the recording studio, Lao Mo also wore headphones and listened carefully to the singing of Song Ci.
His mood changed from calm to shocked. The song has a brisk and clear rhythm, beautiful and moving lyrics, lofty and long-lasting artistic conception, the singer has qualified skills, and it also incorporates true feelings. It is truly a rare golden song.
Five minutes later, after the song was finished, consciousness returned to my ethereal mind, I took a breath and calmed myself down.
He just did it in one go, really using all his strength, and after coming to his senses, he took off his headphones and walked out of the recording studio.
Lao Mo was a little skeptical about life. The level of amateurs is so high now. "Brother, are you really not planning to debut as a singer?"
Song Ci shook his head and asked, "Really not, how is my recording?"
Lao Mo gave a thumbs up and praised, "It sounds good to me. I like it after just one take. You really have a talent for singing. This song can definitely be on the Golden Song Chart this year. Come and listen to the effect yourself."
"I want to listen too." Liu Shishi said quickly.
Song Ci and Liu Shishi put on headphones to test the results of the recording.
Song Ci was very satisfied after listening to it once, and he might not be able to achieve the same effect even if he sang it again.
The clear and bright version of "The Wind Rises" was freshly released, which was even more intoxicating than the one at the party the day before. Liu Shishi couldn't come back to her senses for a long time after listening to it. She murmured emotionally to herself: "Yi Yi, you sing so beautifully. In the name of love, are you still willing?"
The staff member in charge of recording also liked this song very much and asked Song Ci, "It's really beautiful, and it seems to be a new song. Brother, what is the name of this song, and who arranged the music and wrote the lyrics?"
Lao Mo also looked at the Song poems with anticipation. As a musician, when he comes across a famous song that can be passed down to the world, he always wants to know its creator.
Liu Shishi stared at Song Ci beside her with admiration and said proudly: "The song is called "The Wind Rises". It was written for me by Song Ci, and the lyrics and music are his original creation."
Liu Shishi always thought that "The Wind Rises" was written for her by Song Ci, and Song Ci did not explain, so this beautiful misunderstanding continued.
Lao Mo did not doubt the truth of Liu Shishi's words. He sincerely praised Song Ci, "Brother Song, you are so talented! Do you want to consider entering the music industry and becoming a singer? With your appearance and voice, as long as you sign a contract with Ocean Butterflies, I am confident that the company can make you a superstar."
Song Ci refused without even thinking: "No, thank you for your kindness, music is just my hobby, maybe I will write a few songs in the future and forget about being a professional singer."
The single "The Wind Rises" made Song Ci famous. With such a great start, Song Ci actually didn't want to be a singer.
Lao Mo continued to persuade him, "Brother Song, why don't you reconsider it? I'll let the person in charge of the company talk to you. The terms can be negotiated!"
Not only is he versatile in composing, writing lyrics and singing, the key is that he is also so handsome. It is not easy to produce such a handsome guy in the music industry in more than ten years. He is simply a gift from God. Lao Mo really doesn't want Song Ci to waste his talent.
"How much does it cost to record this song?" Song Ci asked, not wanting to dwell on this topic with Lao Mo.
Lao Mo sighed, "I don't want money, but I have an unwelcome request. I hope that when "The Wind Rises" is released, the recording project can be signed with the name of my Ocean Butterflies Recording Studio."
Lao Mo already had a premonition that "The Wind Rises" would be a big hit, and getting a recording engineer credit would bring huge fame to the recording studio.
Song Ci did not act pretentiously and promised: "No problem, this is the truth. The Wind Rises was recorded here, and it is only natural to sign it under Haidie."
Lao Mo suddenly had an idea and suggested, "Young man, have you ever thought about recording a single music video? You and Miss Liu are really a match made in heaven."
Song Ci looked at Liu Shishi and saw that Shi Ye shook his head at him, so he smiled and said to Lao Mo: "If everyone likes it and "The Wind Rises" can be widely sung, I will be satisfied, and there is no need for an MV."
Lao Mo said regretfully, "That's a shame. The song has been copied to your disk. If you want to adjust the sound later, you can come back to me."
Seeing Song Ci take the disk, Liu Shishi pulled his arm and said happily: "Yi Yi, let's go back quickly."
She couldn't wait to post "The Wind Rises" online so that everyone could enjoy the song written for her by Song Ci.
Outside the studio, Lao Mo saw Song Ci and Liu Shishi out the door, and before leaving, he sincerely promised Song Ci: "Brother Song, if you change your mind one day, you can come to me. The door of Ocean Butterflies Music is always open to you."
"Thank you! See you again, Lao Mo."
Song Ci felt his sincerity and thought that Lao Mo was indeed a pure musician. In the future, Tengda would definitely enter the field of digital music and could recruit him.
Looking at the gradually receding backs of Song Ci and Liu Shishi, Lao Mo took out his cell phone and called someone. After waiting for a few seconds, the call was successfully connected.
"Mr. Wang, the person you introduced to record the song has just arrived." It turned out that the person Lao Mo contacted was Wang Jing.
Wang Jing on the other end of the phone asked with a smile: "How is the recording of the song?"
The beautiful melody of "The Wind Rises" was still echoing in his mind. Lao Mo exclaimed: "What a talented young man, and his song is also a rare hit. I wanted to recruit him to Haidie, but unfortunately he refused. Mr. Wang, if you are familiar with him, can you help me persuade him?"
Wang Jing was in a good mood, thinking that her boss had listened to her advice and decided to record the song. The ringtones alone for a hit song could bring in tens of millions of dollars in revenue.
He couldn't help but jokingly said, "Lao Mo, your suggestion is very good, but don't suggest it next time. Your Haidie Temple is too small to accommodate that great god."
"Which family in the capital is he from?" Lao Mo was a little surprised. Thinking back, he should not have offended Song Ci just now. Some second and third generations can be very domineering.
He was an old Peking native and knew that this huge city was full of hidden talents. Song Ci's conversation and temperament were indeed not something that could be cultivated by an ordinary family. It was unknown which family this nobleman came from.
"Don't ask around. What do you think about what I told you last time? Do you want to come to our Tengda Culture? As long as you are willing to change jobs, you can be the company's music director, which is much better than your job in the Haidie Tube Recording Studio." Wang Jing tempted.
Lao Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Wang, please don't make fun of me. I've learned that your company Tengda Culture is not involved in the music business. You don't have any singers or music equipment. What can I do there?"
This book will be recommended in the second round tomorrow. Thank you to all the group members, readers and author friends for your support! Thanks to my operations officer for the sunshine after the rain!
(End of this chapter)
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