The school’s recording studio is on the first floor of the Xuefa Center. Each department has its own recording studio for students to use when submitting their homework. Some clubs can also use it after applying.

Lin Chaomu and Ang Lee soon arrived at the Xuefa Center.

"This is our vocal music recording studio. You have to make an appointment in advance at the end of the period. Usually, you can just come here directly. Most of the time, you don't have to queue up." Lin Chaomu introduced to Ang Lee while pushing open the glass door and walked in.

This recording studio is large, with dedicated band recording and singer recording studios, and special monitoring control rooms. Each recording studio has its own staff management.

"Someone recorded a song inside, so you have to queue up first."

The administrator looked at Lin Chaomu and said slowly that the school’s recording studio only provides recording and does not provide sound editing work. These require students to bring the audio source back to repair themselves, so the administrator’s work is quite leisurely.

"Why, do you know each other?" Ang Lee looked at Lin Chaomu and looked at the people in the glass window and frowned and said curiously.

"I know each other, but I'm not familiar with each other." Lin Chaomu replied coldly, turned around and sat on the chair in the monitoring room.

"It's okay for us to record tomorrow." Ang Lee thought for a while and replied, it didn't seem that simple.

"No." Lin Chaomu shook his head.

They seemed to have just entered for a while and were debugging the equipment. After a while, Ang Lee looked at the man wearing headphones and compared his hand to the monitoring room with an OK hand gesture. His voice came from the monitor speaker.

"Teacher, you can start playing the accompaniment."

The administrator nodded and pressed the accompaniment to play.

As soon as the prelude rang, Ang Lee was stunned for a moment.

So familiar, isn't this the prelude to "Mom and Dad"...

As the producer of this song, Ang Lee realized the moment the prelude rang, isn’t this the song “Mom and Dad” recorded last week?

I didn't expect that someone started to cover the song so soon, and it was a student of their school.

Ang Lee looked at the man wearing headphones and preparing to start the singing with interest. He looked a little handsome, about the same height as him, with long hair, a fashionable slightly curly permed, and was listening to the accompaniment with his eyes closed.

“I used to want to know,

How many times do you have to say the same thing?

Those old-fashioned ones that are repeatedly emphasized,

Only when I grow up do I know if I need it..."

What surprised Ang Lee was that the person inside seemed to have something. Judging from the sound coming from the monitor speaker, although the tone was different from Li Ronghao's, it also had a different feeling.

More importantly, in terms of details, such as the transliteration and ending, he handled it very well. When Ang Lee recorded this song, he recorded it for more than ten or twenty times before he finally felt satisfied.

But this person inside obviously did not record it as many times as he did.

"This person is named Wang Fan. Like me, he is a vocal music department. He is currently a signed singer for Netlee Entertainment. His family is a senior executive of the company. He is investing resources to cultivate and has produced a lot of songs."

Lin Chaomu stood up and walked to Ang Lee and said, with a strange expression because she didn't expect that the song Wang Fan recorded in the recording studio turned out to be the song "Mom and Dad". What's more interesting is that the original singer is right next to her now...

"It's quite amazing." Ang Lee nodded.

I didn’t expect that this person is quite good. No matter which industry he is in, it is much easier to have a financial supporter’s father. After all, sometimes resources are much more important than works.

It is no exaggeration to give it to you that as long as you spend enough money, a dog can become famous.

If the person who is being thrown into money has a certain strength, then the money he spends can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort.

If a person like Wang Fan who looks good and has some singing skills is really willing to spend time cultivating the Internet Music, the future will be bright, of course, the premise is that there is no big black material.

A song was recorded in four minutes soon. Ang Lee thought he was singing well, but he did not record it completely according to the original song. Some modifications were made to the chorus, which caused some minor changes in the style. The final effect can be said to be quite good. The kind that can be released directly after a little correction in the later stage.

Cover is based on the original singer. As long as someone likes to listen to it, some covers are even more popular than the original singer.

If this song was released, it might not be as popular as the original version of "Mom and Dad" he recorded, but there will definitely be many listeners. After all, Netleft and Yinhai are two different platforms, and not all users are the same. Some people usually listen to music on a player, which is the fixed listener of the platform.

"I feel pretty good, I just need to make a little sound."

"I think it can be released without tinkering. I'm sure there are definitely many people listening to it. Maybe it's even more popular than the original singer!"

"If you don't even look at Brother Fan's fans, it's almost over three million, almost twenty times the original one. Isn't it natural to be popular than the original singer?"

Several people walked out of the recording studio, talking and laughing, and the conversation came into Ang Lee's ears, and even Ang Lee was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Wang Fan actually has three million fans. The number of fans is almost as high as the number of first-line singers. And he is a college student, so he has a bright future.

The rating of a singer is actually very simple. The most intuitive data is the number of individual fans, and then the sales of the album, popularity on the Internet, etc.

Even third-tier singers like Ang Lee who only has more than 100,000 fans are not considered to be third-tier singers.

"Hey? Chaomu? I didn't expect to meet you here. What a coincidence."

As soon as several people walked into the monitoring room, Wang Fan saw Lin Chaomu and took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

"Who is this?"

Wang Fan glanced at Ang Lee and turned his gaze to Lin Chaomu.

"Senior brother, my friend." Lin Chaomu answered calmly.

Wang Fan looked at Ang Lee again, with a little surprise in his eyes. Not many people could make Lin Chaomu call him friends, especially men.

"Hello, my name is Wang Fan, I am from the same department as Chao Mu. Which department is my junior?" Wang Fan stretched out his hand in a friendly manner.

"Ann Li, composition." Ang Lee reached out to hold it symbolically. Because he didn't know the relationship between Wang Fan and Lin Chaomu, he couldn't show any attitude.

"Chaomu, how did you think about what you told you last time? As far as I know, you are not valued in Yinhai, so you should go to Netle. I can guarantee that the company will definitely give you a lot of resources."

Wang Fan just symbolically talked to Ang Lee for a while and then turned his attention to Lin Chaomu.

"That's right, Senior Sister Lin, having Brother Fan on the Internet is definitely much better than staying in Yinhai."

A person behind Wang Fan echoed.
Chapter completed!