FYN Chapter 35 I want it or I want it!
Chapter 35 I want it or I want it!
"what……"
Jing Tian, who was listening intently to the side, had frozen in place, her slender figure completely resembling a telephone pole.
Its pupils and small mouth are large enough to fit an apple.
Zeng Jia was outside, along with several young girls.
The two sound engineers were equally stunned.
"This...uh...uh..."
Zeng Jia's red lips were parted, and her voice was hoarse.
"This is unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable!!"
The sound engineer, Qingqing, turned pale.
"Uh... I'm so stupid, so dumb!"
"I actually wanted to teach Zhou Yang a lesson, waaaaah..."
Another sound engineer:
"Ugh... Unbelievable, this is terrifying!"
"Even if it's just these theories, someone who knows nothing about them would probably improve a lot!"
"Junior Zhou Yang, that's terrifying, absolutely terrifying!!"
Those four words resurfaced in Zeng Jia's mind—terrifying!
"Senior, what's wrong?!"
Zhou Yang turned his head and asked with a smile.
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Jing Tian lowered her head, her little mouth pursing her red lips, as if she was hesitating about something.
A moment later.
He raised his head, his face beaming with undisguised surprise.
The next moment.
An unusual scene unfolded.
Jing Tian grabbed Zhou Yang's arms with both hands and said coquettishly:
"Hey junior, do you know how to record audio?"
Zhou Yang's heart started racing, his throat went dry, and his legs went weak for a moment.
Jing Tian shook her hands even faster.
Zhou Yang almost lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground.
"I...I'm not very good at it!!"
He responded in a trembling voice.
"I want it! I want it!!"
Jing Tian's voice was even softer and sweeter when she was being affectionate.
"Well……"
"Tian Tian, don't pressure your junior."
At this moment, Zeng Jia walked in and spoke up to remind him.
Jing Tian winked at Zeng Jia, but didn't let go.
She was still holding onto Zhou Yang's wrist, as if she were swinging him on a swing.
"Cough cough... Tian Tian, it's okay. I believe that junior Zhou Yang will definitely help you."
"Unless!!" Zeng Jia's voice abruptly stopped.
Zhou Yang sneered inwardly.
Zeng Jia's words were quite clear.
I also wanted to say that he might not understand.
Since you don't understand, don't force it.
as predicted.
next moment.
Jing Tian asked in surprise:
"Jiajia, unless what??"
What Zeng Jia said was exactly what Zhou Yang had guessed.
"Unless, Junior Zhou Yang doesn't know how!"
"Either he's unwilling to help you and treats you like an outsider!"
Jing Tian's face hardened, and she looked at Zhou Yang, asking:
"Yangyang, junior, please record this for me, I want it!"
Zhou Yang couldn't help but put a hand to his forehead and sigh:
"Okay, I'll give it a try."
"However, please don't be angry if the recording doesn't go well."
Jing Tian smiled and said:
"No, no, absolutely not."
Zeng Jia also laughed and said:
"Junior, don't feel pressured, it's just a simple recording."
Immediately, he shouted outside:
"You two should also learn from this."
Zhou Yang took a deep breath and talked to Jing Tian for a long time.
How to smooth out, soften, and blend together certain details and the gaps in the melody.
Even details like keeping your voice away from the microphone when it's loud and moving closer to it when it's calm are mentioned.
Jing Tian's eyes widened:
"Ah...so detailed, so incredibly detailed."
"Junior, Yangyang, Yangyang, you're so amazing, so amazing!"
Zeng Jia, standing outside, stared at the recording studio with a glint in her eyes, and exclaimed in shock:
"This Zhou Yang is really amazing; he knows more about the details of the song than I, his assistant."
All the necessary details have been explained.
Zhou Yang then came out, closed the door, and went to the recording studio next door.
The two sound engineers were very polite and raised their hands:
"Junior, sit down, sit down."
Zhou Yang didn't stand on ceremony, laughed a few times, and slowly sat down.
Zeng Jia asked:
"Junior, is there anything else we need to prepare?"
Zhou Yang inspected several mixing machines.
If it were a previous life.
He still needed to observe the mixer for a moment and find the various keys.
But that's not necessary now.
Because all the keystrokes are in his head.
He smiled faintly, then used both hands to adjust the keys downwards and upwards.
Then, he picked up the small microphone and said softly:
"Tian Tian, uh... I mean, senior, can you hear me, senior?"
"Yes, yes, yes," Jing Tian replied.
Zhou Yang instructed:
"Senior Zeng, bring over a higher stool so you can sit and sing; it will make you feel much more relaxed."
Zeng Jia nodded:
"OK."
Immediately, she went out to get a stool.
Soon, Jing Tian sat down, pointing the microphone directly at her.
Zhou Yang spoke up:
"Senior, let's try it out first. Sing it the way I taught you."
"I told you to stop, so you stop, do you hear me??"
Jing Tian was very pleased and nodded, saying:
"I heard it, I heard it!"
In Jing Tian's eyes now, Zhou Yang is a being comparable to a god.
At this moment, he was even more willing to teach her, and he sang along as he taught.
This was a moment Jing Tian had never experienced before.
To know.
She's a rich young lady.
Even if we disregard her feelings, we should at least consider her father's feelings.
Which recording engineer is crazy enough to point out Jing Tian's singing mistakes directly?
Even if it is pointed out, it will always be done gently, tactfully, or indirectly.
It's extremely rare to find someone like Zhou Yang who doesn't mince words and directly commands without any regard for appearances.
The sound recordist named Qingqing leaned close to Zeng Jia's ear:
"Manager, this isn't right. You're ordering Miss to calm down."
"Who's angry?" Zeng Jia turned to look at her.
"Young Miss".
"Shut up, say one more word and you're out of here."
Zeng Jia reprimanded her mercilessly, which frightened Qingqing so much that her face turned pale.
...
The recording of the song began soon.
Zhou Yang closed his eyes, his expression calm, and listened quietly before speaking:
"stop!
"Senior, the first two words of the phrase 'following the traces of a boy's drifting' are a bit low. Raise the pitch by one point."
"Received," Jing Tian replied happily.
"Following the trail of the boy's drifting journey."
Zhou Yang spoke again:
"Not bad, very good, but not quite good."
It's good, but not perfect.
"Now, let's raise 'follow' by another half point."
"Received," Jing Tian replied.
Zhou Yang smiled and said:
"Not bad, not bad, the word 'youth' could be elevated even further."
"Received," Jing Tian replied.
After finishing one line, Zhou Yang said:
"Senior, if you've improved, then lower it by 0.2 points."
Jing Tian wasn't angry, but instead said:
OK.
But Qingqing outside couldn't stand it anymore and whispered:
"Manager, the song has only been sung for two lines, and Junior Zhou has already raised several questions."
"If I finish singing, there will be a hundred faults to find, and I'm worried the young lady won't be able to handle it!"
Zeng Jia wasn't angry this time, but instead pondered and said:
"It's alright. Although it's nitpicking, I have to admit there has been progress."
"It has greatly improved Tian Tian's singing and vocal skills."
After hearing this, Qingqing licked her red lips and dared not say a word.
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