58. Recording "Red Ridge"
"Damn it! I'll tell you honestly! Are you already with Lin Chaomu?!"
"Hurry up and don't know the truth! Let me die of this heart!" Wei Yan also wailed.
As soon as Ang Lee entered the door, he was blocked by these two people at the door to question him. He looked at the dormitory and confirmed that Xu Qingqing and Xie Lin had left, and he felt relieved.
In fact, he had just been slowing down on the way for a while, until Xu Qingqing sent him a message saying that they were going back first before he could speed up his pace.
"Nothing, you're thinking too much." Ang Lee waved his hand and said, explaining why Lin Chaomu had to pick up food for him just now.
"So that's it... I also think Xu Qingqing is interested in you." Wen Qiao nodded and said, not expecting that it was like this. He thought Lin Chaomu and Ang Lee had quietly come to this point, and it seemed that Bai was excited.
"But have you ever thought that this is a good sign. It seems that Lin Chaomu still has a good impression of you, otherwise he would not block the knife for you, right?" Wen Qiao said happily.
If his good brothers could be the college beauty, he would feel very proud.
"Okay, you're so tired." Ang Lee waved his hand and pushed them away and sat on his chair. Lin Chaomu was just seeing Xu Qingqing unhappy. Lin Chaomu had just explained this to him.
After a while, Wen Qingsong also came back. He had just sent Xie Lin and Xu Qingqing to the downstairs of the dormitory.
"You all drank a lot tonight, I'll clean it up." Wen Qingsong said with a smile.
"That's right. I've been a wingman all night. You two have to treat us to dinner another day!" Wei Yan shouted loudly, and Wen Qingsong nodded with a smile.
If it weren't for the three of them assists tonight, he and Xie Lin wouldn't have made such a rapid progress.
After Wei Yan finished speaking, he climbed onto his own bed. He actually drank a lot tonight. If he hadn't finished the last two boxes of beer, Xu Qingqing would have to pull them to continue drinking. Wenqiao would have nothing to do, and his alcohol tolerance was indeed good as he said.
After Ang Lee had just gone out for a walk, he was almost awake. It was still early to look at it. He continued to practice with the shakuhachi on the table and would start recording tomorrow, so he had to practice for a while to make sure that his proficiency could complete the entire song.
There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Lin Chaomu sent a message saying that she borrowed the key from the administrator and could use the school's recording studio in the past two days, asking Ang Lee to pack up and leave to send him a message.
Having an acquaintance is easy to do. Li An thought to himself and was a little grateful to Lin Chaomu.
This little girl has the kind of personality that she has to find ways to repay her after receiving help from others. The song "Chiling" is a song she unconditionally recorded by Ang Lee, and it seems that she is more motivated than Ang Lee herself.
Ang Lee quickly got out of bed and took a simple shower, and went out with his laptop.
Originally, it was planned to complete it in two days, but Lin Chaomu said last night that he would try to finish recording in one day today, and he had no burden. Anyway, the other instrument accompaniment has been recorded and only one shakuhachi is left. Now there are still two kinds of vocal harmony and original sound recording.
With the tacit understanding between him and Lin Chaomu, it is really not difficult to complete it in one day.
Moreover, Lin Chaomu said that after he finished recording, he would go home on holiday, and Ang Lee was unwilling to waste her time.
When I walked to the entrance of Xuefa Center, Lin Chaomu was already waiting there. Today, Lin Chaomu was still wearing the same outfit last night, sitting on the steps lazy and gnawing on the buns. Not to mention Xuefa Center, there are not many people in the school at the school, and it is still so early now.
"Here, this window was opened in the school cafeteria today, so there was nothing to eat." Lin Chaomu stuffed a cup of soy milk and two buns into Ang Lee's hand and said, and they sat on the steps and started eating slowly.
Beiyi’s school is built backer, most of the teaching facilities are built at the foot of the mountain, and a small number of buildings are built on the hillside. For example, the Xuefa Center where they are now located is a row of teachers’ dormitories behind it.
Looking down from here, you can see the school gate and the track and field football field, as well as various small shops on the roadside. Several students dragged their luggage along the road towards the school gate, and next to it was the bus departing station.
The air is a little wet and cool in the morning when autumn comes. The rising sun in the sky dissipates the mist in the mountains, shining warmly on your body, making people unable to help but want to draw this scene.
"This is the key I got when I went to the teacher's place early in the morning. Today, no one should use it except us." Lin Chaomu packed the food he had finished in a plastic bag and shook it with a bunch of keys.
"Thank you." Ang Lee also took the breakfast in his hand and stood up on his shoulders.
"You helped me so much, I haven't said thank you yet." Lin Chaomu gave Ang Lee a blank look and walked into it first. Ang Lee shook his head and smiled. The two of them came to the recording studio with a familiarity. Ang Lee skillfully turned on the equipment and connected the notebook he brought to.
"I'll go in and add Shakuhachi first, and then record the original soundtrack, and finally record a few vocal harmony." Ang Lee said frankly and took Shakuhachi out of the bag and became familiar with it.
"Okay." Lin Chaomu nodded and sat in the monitoring room. She admired Ang Lee's work attitude more. As long as he started working, he would devote himself to it. Even his phone would turn off the phone and not let others disturb him.
After six or seven hours of practice yesterday, plus the assistance of this special skill [Sharkahachi Introduction], Ang Lee has now played shakuhachi much smoother. He slowly fixed the microphone and angle, closed his eyes to check the score in his mind, and compared the ok gesture to Lin Chaomu in the monitoring room, and was about to start playing.
The thick and melodious tune of shakuhachi came from the monitor headphones. Lin Chaomu sighed while recording the sound. Ang Lee is really a genius, and his talent for learning musical instruments is amazing.
It was clearly a test of the sounds one by one yesterday, but today I was able to play it completely and smoothly. Moreover, this is shakuhachi, one of the most difficult long wind instruments, which is much more difficult than a guitar, but Ang Lee has been completely proficient in just one day.
Chapter completed!