The cold rain was drizzling down, bringing the chill of early winter to Sihai City in the early morning.

Yunluo had a black folding umbrella in the silver, black and red flag, but he didn't use it very often. He went out in the rain when he got in the car. Yunluo drove to Sony Music. He had to finish recording all the instrument audio today. The accompaniment production of the next seven songs would take a lot of effort.

Only an all-round musician like Yunluo can be so close to perfection. The accompaniment produced by Yunluo has a distinct personal style and is the most suitable soundtrack for the singer's voice. Before Yunluo produced the accompaniment for "Phoenix Immortal", he was very clear about the characteristics of Nalan Shiqi's female voice and the pitch of the whole song.

It can be said that Yunluo can pay attention to those very small aspects of sound quality. Accompaniment and vocals are another form of mixing and harmony. If you want to do it well, you can't do it without strong hearing and imagination. In a sense, every apocalyptic song produced by Yunluo is not something that ordinary people can do.

Let's put it this way, Yunluo can hear clearly the subtle audio that is subdivided into a thousand parts within one second. These tiny sounds are added together layer by layer to form a unique style of apocalyptic music that is difficult for other musicians to accomplish. This is also a symbol of the Siren's popularity around the world.

Yunluo stayed in the top recording studio and was busy for the whole morning. He finished recording the piano, saxophone, copper bells, and drums, and only the bronze chimes were left. Yunluo was very dissatisfied with the musician, who did not show the simple and heavy sound that Yunluo wanted, so he simply paid the musician and planned to come by himself in the afternoon.

Shimizu Tanaka appeared beside Yunluo very punctually and took Yunluo to have a work lunch at Sony Music.

After dinner, Yunluo came back to continue recording. With the help of three staff members, Yunluo tried to strike the bronze chimes himself, and struck them many times before he found the sound quality that Yunluo wanted. It was a pity for the three staff members, as their heads were filled with the melodious and penetrating sound of the chimes, which echoed in their minds for a long time.

Yunluo really likes these ancient Chinese court ceremonial musical instruments. They have a very unique flavor and carry a sense of thousands of years of history.

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When the little cutie Yuan Tian came to knock on the door, Yun Luo had already finished recording. He was wearing high-fidelity headphones and did not ask the three staff members to do anything. He was alone in front of the laptop computer which saved all the audios. He also had a notebook in front of him. After listening to a passage, he operated the mouse and keyboard, and then picked up a pen to write and draw on the notebook.

"You three, go out. There's no work to do next. I need one person to do the complete accompaniment. Yuan Tian, ​​please stay. I'll teach you the tune of Hymn to Light." Yun Luo gave the order without raising his head and didn't care anymore.

Yuan Tian was a very good girl, she knew how to read Yun Luo's eyes, and she knew that what Yun Luo needed was quiet. Yuan Tian sat next to Yun Luo like a good kid, not saying a word, she took out the music score and lyrics of the song "Ode to Light" given by Yun Luo and read it silently. Yuan Tian was really obedient, although she couldn't understand the music score, she didn't ask other teachers.

Yuan Tian remembered the Chinese version of the lyrics clearly. Her vocal training these days was not in vain. Yuan Tian rewrote the music score of Hymn of Light into simple notation, and then wrote it down in small sections while beating the beat. She also became familiar with the tune of the whole song. Although Yun Luo thought that Yuan Tian's efforts were purely superfluous.

Yunluo gave Yuantian the lyrics of the song "Ode to Light" without any other thoughts. The little cutie had come over and called Yun brother sweetly, so Yunluo couldn't let Yuantian go home empty-handed. After Yunluo personally produced three songs with a doomsday style, he had a unique understanding of music, rhythm, and tone.

The most important task for the cute Yuan Tian is harmony. If she fails to do this, Yun Luo will consider fixing the sound. This will not make any difference to the final recorded song, but it will make a huge difference to Yuan Tian. This means that Yuan Tian will not be able to sing the chorus part of the "Praise of Light" on the spot, and will lose some precious opportunities.

The star Siren will definitely hold concerts in the future. If the little cutie Yuan Tian can't even sing well live, then I'm sorry, but Yunluo won't fill in the gaps and would rather use an accompaniment tape than let the little cutie go on stage in person.

When the computer program can adjust the sound to the accuracy of one thousandth of a second, it doesn't matter whether it is real singing or not. If Yunluo is willing, he can even create an electronic singer, and guarantee that the voice is heavenly. This is not because Yunluo is a genius, but in the doomsday world, there are such people everywhere.

More than an hour later, Yunluo saw the cute little girl Yuan Tian staying beside him, so he made the accompaniment of the Light Salute. The audio of the entire multi-instrument flowed and intertwined in Yunluo's mind, and the ones that Yunluo finally chose to keep were the ones that he thought were most suitable, but not necessarily the best.

Music is also a feeling. The better it is, the better it is. It is a carrier of emotions.

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Yun Luo saved the accompaniment of the song "Ode to Light" as a backup, and copied another copy into a white USB drive, and handed it to Yuan Tian: "This is the accompaniment tape of "Ode to Light" that I just made. There is a computer here, you can plug it in and listen to it yourself, and just hum along in your heart. I still have to work, don't make any noise to disturb me."

"Thank you, Brother Yun, you are so nice." Yuan Tian stood up like a cute baby, took the white USB drive with both hands respectfully, and bowed to Yun Luo. The more polite the better, the cutie did a good job in this regard. Very polite, which is very good for the cutie's future career development.

"After all, there's not much I can do for you. How far you can go in the future still depends on your own efforts. With your conditions, it's better for you to go into the film and television industry. You can just treat being a singer as a hobby. If you really want to sing on a show, choose cute songs that will complement your temperament and image. Don't sing other styles of songs."

Yunluo rarely had the heart to give some advice to the little cutie Yuan Tian on her future path to stardom. As for whether Koala would listen or not, Yunluo never cared. Yunluo was not a good person. If it weren't for Yuan Tian being well-behaved, sensible and polite, he would not bother to talk. In Yunluo's heart, Yuan Tian was not as important as the song "Praise of Light".

"Yes, Tiantian will listen to Brother Yun." It was true that Yuan Tian was very obedient and docile, which also made the little cutie earn enough points in front of Yun Luo. Yuan Tian did not say anything else, but walked to the side quietly and took the laptop to a corner where Yun Luo could not see it, making sure it would not disturb Yun Luo, and then put on the high-fidelity headphones and plugged in the white USB drive.

Referring to the music score of Hymn to Light, Yuan Tian hummed silently along with the accompaniment, slowly becoming familiar with this first song in her life. No matter what, Hymn to Light can be considered a work by Little Cutie.

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"Yunluo! You bastard! Did you cause the cigarette ashes and butts in the peach blossom porcelain cup in the guest bedroom?" Yan Chenyu suddenly called Yunluo. As soon as Yunluo picked up the phone, he heard Xiaoyubaby scolding him angrily. This was really rare. In Yunluo's memory, the cold and beautiful Yan Chenyu would hardly get angry enough to curse.

"Uh, Xiaoyu, who made you angry? Why are you getting so angry? It will hurt your body." Yun Luo hadn't come back to his senses yet. He didn't realize what went wrong. He was still wondering if Yan Chenyu particularly liked the peach blossom porcelain cup and didn't like him to use it as an ashtray.

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"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, did you smoke?!" Yan Chenyu was obviously in a bad mood, and she was not in the mood to talk to Yun Luo softly. She spoke immediately, with a high tone and a bit of exasperation. This made Yun Luo very curious about how beautiful the confidante on the other end of the phone would be. It was another kind of beauty.

"It's me, what's wrong? Smoking is not against the law." Yun Luo didn't think there was anything wrong with him smoking. To be honest, if Nangong hadn't given Yun Luo cigarettes, Yun Luo wouldn't have thought of smoking. This guy didn't have the habit of smoking. It was just that after smoking a few cigarettes, Yun Luo felt good. (http://.).

"Humph! Yunluo, are you trying to rebel? Don't you know that I hate boys smoking the most? When you were a freshman, you wanted to smoke several times, but I always slapped you away and you never got to smoke. I didn't expect that this time, you would dare to do it when I'm not at home. Humph, I'm going to tell Chuyu, and we're going to punish you together!"

Yan Chenyu was really furious, she snorted coldly, and didn't give Yun Luo a chance to explain, she just hung up the phone. She was not as quiet and beautiful as usual, but she also announced to Yun Luo that her confidante was really angry, not jealous, but really irritated, like a little lion who wanted to bite people to vent his hatred, it was better to stay away from her.

Yun Luo thought about it carefully and finally remembered the key reason why Yan Chenyu was like an angry little lion and threw a tantrum at Yun Luo. That was because Yan Chenyu's father died of illness. One of the main causes of the illness was that his lungs were in bad condition. His long-term smoking was obviously the key to his father's early death.

Yan Chenyu hated boys who smoked after that, but Yunluo was a good boy and had no intention of learning to smoke, so Yan Chenyu never mentioned it to Yunluo. When Yunluo was a freshman, Yunluo was under great pressure and felt depressed, so he wanted to smoke to relieve his stress, but he was seen by Yan Chenyu several times and failed to smoke.

Faced with the loving condemnation from his confidante, Yun Luo had nothing to say. She could scold him as much as she wanted. Even if Yan Chenyu dragged An Chuyu along, he would not quit smoking anyway.

If a man can even quit smoking, then there is nothing he can't do!