Chapter 103 Record the first song
"Birds on the trees, why do you frown... The people on the ground are drunk for the word "love"... I passed by the West Chamber again. I wrote down your me in the past twelve years ago. I passed by the West Chamber again. I passed by the West Chamber again. I was very talented in twelve years... The flowers are still empty when people are gone...!"
In the signal system, the music of "The West Chamber" is still playing in a loop. Lin Zijie couldn't help humming. Lu Ziqing leaned on the bed and was making jokes with someone with Guoguo. At this time, listening to the lazy tune of Lin Zijie humming, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Lin Zijie, what song did you hum? Why is the tune so strange?"
"Oh, a Chinese style song?" Lin Zijie hummed with great enthusiasm and replied subconsciously.
"What? What is Chinese style?" Lu Ziqing's beautiful eyes were graceful, and he obviously seemed quite unfamiliar with this word.
"Oh, I was wrong, it should be called Huaxiafeng?" Lin Zijie knew that he had revealed his mouth, but he didn't care and explained
"What does Chinese wind mean?" Lu Ziqing was still puzzled.
"Well, this kind of music style should be very rare in the music scene now. Haha, it's just a retro style. You'll know in the future?" Lin Zijie said with a smile.
"Oh!" Lu Ziqing nodded in a vague way and continued, "Is this a song you wrote?"
"Well, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and tried to write it. Now it's done?" Lin Zijie said calmly, not blushing at all because of lying.
"Haha, then are you planning to sing it? If you sing it, I must listen to it?" Lu Ziqing said with interest.
"Okay, no problem. I should publish it when the recording is done, so you will naturally hear it?" Lin Zijie said. It was too late now, and he did not plan to keep recording, and was preparing to start recording tomorrow night.
"Well, I must listen?" Lu Ziqing nodded and said
"Okay, the accompaniment of "The Most Romantic Things" has been arranged. Take your phone and put the accompaniment in your phone. Practice it more. If you sing this song well, it should be very important to you!" Lin Zijie said.
"Okay!" Lu Ziqing's teeth were exposed, and her white teeth were shining with silver light. He immediately got out of bed, took the phone to Lin Zijie with his phone, and handed it to Lin Zijie.
After taking the phone, Lin Zijie took out the card reader and took out the memory of Lu Ziqing's mobile phone, and soon transferred the accompaniment of "The Most Romantic Things" into her mobile phone.
Lu Ziqing returned to bed, turned on the accompaniment of "The Most Romantic Things" on his mobile phone, turned on the volume very low, so he started to learn by listening to the accompaniment. However, Lin Zijie, because he had been facing the computer for a long time, his eyes were a little ache and tired. After finding a coat in the closet to put it on, he sat in front of the computer and fell asleep on his stomach.
Lu Ziqing has been learning music tirelessly and humming softly with the accompaniment. After a while, she felt sleepy. Her eyes were fighting. After turning off the music on her mobile phone, she looked at Lin Zijie lying in front of the computer, and felt a little guilty. After all, Lin Zijie is the owner of the house. Not only did she sleep on the bed, she also let the owner of the house sleep in front of the computer.
Thinking of Lin Zijie spending this night, it can be expected that Lin Zijie will definitely have a sore waist and back pain tomorrow. Lu Ziqing felt a little embarrassed for a moment, but after gritting his teeth, he was still embarrassed to ask Lin Zijie to sleep in the bed.
Not only did she never sleep with a boy like this, she was also a little afraid of what kind of thing would happen. Even if she knew that Lin Zijie knew that she was not that kind of person, she was also a little scared of what aspects.
After struggling for a while, Lu Ziqing bit his silver teeth and could only feel sorry for Lin Zijie to sleep in front of the computer one night.
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The next day! The rain was clear, and the bright sunlight shone in through the window frame. Lu Ziqing opened her pure eyes first, raised her to walk out of bed. Qiu Shui's eyes looked at Lin Zijie who was lying on the computer desk and had not yet woken up. He then moved his lotus steps and walked towards the bathroom. The wet dresses last night had been dried. After changing into her clothes, Lu Ziqing left the rented house.
As soon as Lu Ziqing left the rental house, Lin Zijie opened his sleepy eyes, woke up, stood up, his whole body moved, and only felt his legs and feet numb, his neck was sore, and he twisted his whole body, and he felt much more comfortable.
He stood up and looked at Lu Ziqing. He was no longer there. Lin Zijie turned to the bathroom. After washing up for a while, he left the rental house and left the school.
As time ticked by, in a daze, the time for school was ushered in again.
Today, Lin Zijie's days are still mechanized, monotonous and scented without changing.
As soon as he returned to the rental house, he closed the door and closed the windows to keep the house quiet because he was about to record the song.
When Lin Zijie turned on the computer, he first uploaded the accompaniment of "The West Chamber" into the fruit arrangement software, added some reverb effects, clicked the recording key, brought the monitor headset, and started recording.
In front of the accompaniment of "The West Chamber", Lin Zijie stood in front of the recording stand, holding the earphones with both hands, closing his eyes slightly, and approaching the recording microphone. He listened carefully to the flow of the song accompaniment, and soon the part he was about to sing.
In the original version, there are sounds that need to be recorded in front, but Lin Zijie plans to process these things in the post-processing process and first record the basic melody of the song.
"Yeye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye... I felt a burst of fragrance when I walked past the west chassis. The lady next door was still in the middle of the flower. She forgot the original direction of her shoes. She stopped at the age of eighteen or nineteen and was melancholy..."
Lin Zijie has heard this song countless times, and he has long remembered it. His rhythmic skills and voice conditions are already good. When recording the song, it is like a fish in water, without any difficulty.
"I passed by the West Chamber again. I wrote down the first lyrics of your me and the water tune song... I passed by the West Chamber again. After twelve years, I was very talented and the flowers were still empty. The flowers were blooming and the buildings were empty. The flowers were always blooming and people could not keep them..."
After recording it once, Lin Zijie took a step back, let out a breath, and then started recording the second time.
After about ten minutes, he finished recording the basic part of "The West Chamber", and then began to add some of the sounds of the song recording. It took almost half an hour. The song "The West Chamber" finally settled and the task was completed.
After Lin Zijie began to post-process, edit and tune the recorded DEMO, so that everything was obviously natural and smooth, it was saved on the computer desktop and click to listen.
The lazy tone echoed in my ears. Lin Zijie listened tirelessly, everything was fine, and there was no use of any flaws or stagnation. Moreover, although the voices of the two were somewhat different from the original version of Houxian, the lazy feeling was interpreted, and it sounded so comfortable.
Although he was very satisfied with this version, Lin Zijie emphasized the importance of excellence in music and needed to better play. That is, he re-recorded four or five "West Chamber" DEMOs. From these recorded DEMOs, Lin Zijie picked out the one that felt the most perfect, which was to be ready to publish.
Chapter completed!