"Stop! Yan Zi, there's something wrong with the high notes in that line." Feng Xiaoyun looked through the glass at Yan Zi, who was exhausted inside the recording studio. "Come out and have some water and rest before we continue recording."
Tomorrow is the time for the first national promotion as notified by the crew. We will fly to seven major cities in a week to do the first promotion, and then there will be a second national promotion after the movie is released.
Today, there is only one song left in Yan Zi's album. However, the more he wants to finish it quickly, the less satisfactory the recording becomes.
Plus, this song is the most difficult one in the entire album, so we have been recording it until past 9 o'clock in the evening and it is still not finished.
Watching Yan Zi finish the water in his cup in a few long gulps, Feng Xiaoyun said with a sad heart, "How about we wait a week before recording this song? We have a flight tomorrow morning."
"No!" Yan Zi screwed the lid on the cup and said firmly, "We have to finish recording today. Anyway, there's nothing to do on the plane. We can sleep on the plane."
"But..." Feng Xiaoyun wanted to say something else.
"I'm fine. I'll go wash my face and adjust myself. No problem." Yan Zi handed the cup to Feng Xiaoyun and went into the bathroom.
I turned on the faucet and looked at myself in the mirror: "Come on, Yan Zi, you can do it."
After all, this is the only song left. She had recorded the previous songs, and Brother Cao and the others started doing post-production. So as long as she recorded this song, the post-production would be completed quickly, and then the album could be released online.
The platform Yunshengtingge has also reached an agreement. Yunshengtingge is willing to settle the revenue with us once a week. In this way, after the first promotion of "Fashion Devil" is over, the album will be able to get the first revenue.
Then, Feng Xiaoyun's birthday is just two weeks away. She is very confident about her album. She knows that she will get more than 10 million yuan on Feng Xiaoyun's birthday in two weeks, and she can give it to Feng Xiaoyun first.
Well, if I give it to him as a birthday present, he shouldn’t refuse it, right?
After washing his face with clean water and adjusting his mood, Yan Zi walked out.
"Is it really okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry. This is the last song, so of course we have to record it. Otherwise, if I go out to promote it, Brother Cao and the others will have nothing to do. As a boss, I can't miss such an opportunity to exploit my employees!" After joking, Yan Zi went into the recording studio alone again, took a deep breath, and made an OK gesture to Feng Xiaoyun.
Feng Xiaoyun slowly pushed the switch, and music started playing in Yan Zi's headphones.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Yan Zi adjusted himself to the best state and began to sing along with the music.
"Are you tired? Can you hold out your hands?"
"If you want to hug, how can you hold your fists!"
“We still have many dreams to fulfill!”
"There's still a lot to go tomorrow!"
“Let the world hear our song!”
Feng Xiaoyun and Brother Cao, who were monitoring outside, clenched their fists. This was a very good start. It seemed that Yan Zi had indeed adjusted his state.
"No matter how lonely the world around you is, I will always be by your side."
"We said no matter how high the sky is, or how thick the earth is"
At this point, Yan Zi's tears suddenly flowed. She remembered a while ago when she was being dissed by the entire internet and felt that the whole world was against her. Suddenly, Feng Xiaoyun appeared by her side and brought so many friends to celebrate her birthday. At that moment, she suddenly felt that it didn't matter if she was hated by the whole world.
When singing, "You are the one I look forward to the most," Yan Zi's face was already in tears, but her voice remained steady.
Brother Cao looked at Feng Xiaoyun, asking with his eyes whether he should stop. Feng Xiaoyun shook his head. He believed that Yan Zi could perform perfectly even if she was crying.
Entering the chorus, the pitch reached B2, and Yan Zi's breath was still very stable.
Brother Cao and the others clenched their fists after hearing this. Except for Sister Chen, everyone in the studio is a professional musician, and they know how difficult it is to produce such stable high notes.
"No matter how high the sky is, stay with me. Roar with me!"
The word "狂" even reached the high note of #C3. Hearing Yan Zi's penetrating and explosive voice singing this sentence, several people couldn't help but shout "YES" in their hearts.
Until the last line: "You are the friend I want most!" was sung, the entire studio was silent.
Finally, Sister Chen broke the silence: "How is it? Did you pass?"
"It's done, it's done!" Brother Cao hugged Sister Chen excitedly.
After so many years, this is the first time that they have participated in the entire process of making an album.
They participated in the entire process of arranging, accompaniment and post-production of each of the ten songs.
Although it only took half a month, Brother Cao felt that this half month was as long as half a year, and they had been waiting for this day for almost ten or twenty years.
Feng Xiaoyun opened the door of the recording studio and looked at Yan Zi, whose face was still covered with tears. He gently rubbed her head and said, "Your performance was excellent, Miss Yan Zi!"
Yan Zi said nothing, but took off his headphones and hugged Feng Xiaoyun tightly, unwilling to separate for a long time.
"Cough, cough, cough!" It was unknown how long it had passed before Brother Cao's coughing could be heard. He looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, completely forgetting that he and Sister Chen had just been in the same pose, and said, "We're planning to go get a midnight snack. Do you want to go? Or do you want to stay here hugging for a while longer? We can help you turn off the lights."
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