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Chapter 15 Recording a Song in the Studio

Chapter 15 Recording a Song in the Studio

Xu Fan was taken aback.

Xindao seemed to agree too quickly.

But he has no regrets. What is the concept of 1000 million?
For him, there is no concept.

Subconsciously, Xu Fan wrenched his fingers to count in front of the people around him, but found that it was not enough.

On the other side of the phone, the voice continued: "Mr. Xu, if you have time, you can log in to Penguin Music, and we will sign the contract online immediately."

Xu Fan said: "I haven't recorded this song yet."

The other side of the phone continued: "It's okay, you can record as soon as possible, and we will sign the contract immediately after recording."

Xu Fan hung up the phone, and what he saw was Zhao Feiyang staring at Xu Fan with wide eyes and asking: "Old Xu, what did you just say 1000 million."

Xu Fan smiled awkwardly and said: "My friend said that I have 1000 million fans on Weibo, but it turned out that they lied to me, and there are only more than 1."

It's not that Xu Fan is not telling the truth, it's just that this number is too scary, and there are other people around him.

Xu Fan smiled and said to Zhong Yixuan, "Sorry, why haven't you left after the recording?"

Zhong Yixuan said, "We are waiting for you, the superstar."

Xu Fan asked, "Wait for me?"

Zhong Yixuan said: "Yes, I like your superstar, I like your rich, tonight, my favorite is your "Sorrow", so I would like to ask you, in what state did you write such a beautiful song?" song?"

Xu Fan smiled and said, "Your "Lost" is actually quite nice. The song "Sorrow" may be about experience."

Xu Fan didn't say too much, because he also wanted to know what kind of state he was in the parallel world to write such a song.

Zhong Yixuan smiled and said, "Thank you, then I'll go first."

Xu Fan nodded, and the two separated.

Zhao Feiyang stood beside Xu Fan and said, "I also want to know how you wrote such a beautiful song, and who is like me."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "Let's go to the recording studio to record songs first."

Zhao Feiyang nodded obediently.

Just as the two were about to leave, Zhong Yixuan, who had already left, didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly turned around and came back, looked at Xu Fan and said, "Superstar, I seem to have heard you say that you want to record a song."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I have this idea, why does Brother Zhong have any good recording studio introductions?"

Zhong Yixuan nodded and said: "There really is a family, whether it is the recording quality or the technique, the level is absolutely superior, superstars don't mind me taking you there."

"Okay!"

The issue of copyright has been covered by the system, so of course I don't need to think too much about it.

In a luxurious office building, in an office hall of three to four hundred square meters.

There are a variety of musical instruments, as well as a variety of musical electronic equipment.

As soon as Xu Fan came in, he looked around and found that those musical instruments were very, very precious things, and there were some very well-known sound insulation materials around them.

Being able to set up a recording studio in an office building is definitely not something that ordinary people can set up.

Zhong Yixuan saw Xu Fan's doubts, and explained: "This is opened by a friend of mine. He also likes music, so he set up a band and played it casually, but there has been no improvement. But their interest in music They really love it, and they are also professional, this recording studio is where they train and where they record.”

Xu Fan said: "Each of these musical instruments is worth tens of thousands of dollars."

Zhong Yixuan nodded and said, "That's true. Have you seen that drum set? It's worth 32 yuan, which is ridiculously expensive."

Zhao Feiyang was stunned and said, "What kind of local tyrant is this!"

At this moment, a few young people came from a distance, Zhao Feiyang walked up excitedly and said: "You must be local tyrants, local tyrants, make friends."

Xu Fan said awkwardly, "Feiyang."

Zhao Feiyang didn't pay attention to Xu Fan at all, and the four young people were more enthusiastic. Seeing that it was the friend brought by Zhong Yixuan, they shook hands naturally, then walked over, and the leader said: "Yixuan, why are you here? "

Zhong Yixuan said: "Bring a friend over to record two songs."

Yang Jiaci is the lead singer of this band called "Explosion", and joked with a smile: "Why, it's not enough trouble for you alone!"

Zhong Yixuan said: "After listening to his songs, you will be glad that I brought him here."

After speaking, Zhong Yixuan said to Yang Jiaci: "Let me introduce you, my friend Xu Fan and Zhao Feiyang."

Then he pointed to Xu Fan and Zhao Feiyang and said, "He is the owner of this recording studio. His name is Yang Jiaci, and he is the lead singer of the Explosion Band. This is Liu Wenchang, as well as Si Hai and Zhou Yuechen."

After everyone got to know each other, the four of Yang Jiaci didn't talk too much nonsense. Knowing that Xu Fan was in a hurry, they let Xu Fan enter the recording studio and started recording.

The difference of high-end equipment is naturally shown, the sound insulation effect is very good, and the recording effect is even more amazing.

Xu Fan finished singing "If One Day I Become Rich".

The four of Yang Jiaci were shocked by the joyful tune, looked at Zhong Yixuan and quietly gave a thumbs up.

However, Zhong Yixuan said with his mouth: "There is something that surprises you even more."

Immediately after Xu Fan finished singing "Feeling I'm a Superstar", Yang Tianci's inner surprise didn't increase much. In his opinion, this song is really a little white, but it hasn't become rich and interesting.

But after Xu Fan sang "Dissipating Sorrow" affectionately, the faces of the four Yang Tianci were filled with admiration and disbelief written all over their faces. Tears hung from the corners of Yang Tianci's eyes, and his heart was inevitably extremely melancholy.

A toast to freedom and a toast to death made them involuntarily sad.

Even Zhong Yixuan and Zhao Feiyang, who were listening to this song for the second time, were still shocked when they heard Xu Fan singing in the recording studio.

However, when Xu Fan was about to record "People Like Me", Zhong Yixuan couldn't help jumping in his heart. He always felt that this song must make tears, and asked subconsciously: "Is this the new song you wrote? "

Zhao Feiyang next to him said: "He wrote a nice old song before."

Xu Fan nodded, and the recording started.

A good person like me should have lived a splendid life

Why have you been floating in the sea of ​​people for more than 20 years?

The simple two lines of lyrics made Zhong Yixuan and Yang Jiaci fall into a special relationship. When Zhao Feiyang listened to this song again, his eyes were also filled with a special emotion.

Everyone present was in their early twenties.

It's like the song is writing themselves.

Zhong Yixuan likes music, but no matter how hard he tries, he is now also defeated in the upgrade battle and has entered the pending stage. He doesn't have much confidence in himself. He feels that the chance of entering the next final battle is not great because he doesn't know I feel that my fans can make me advance.

Zhao Feiyang is considered a well-off family, but the past 20 years have been peaceful and dull, without any taste.

The four of Yang Jiaci have the same deep feelings in their hearts. They also like music, so they formed a band, and they also tried to write songs, but the results are often completely different from what they imagined.

After more than 20 years of ups and downs, today's life seems to be no different from before.

After Xu Fan finished recording "Someone Like Me", the eyes of the six big men in the entire recording studio were a little rosy.

The lyrics are not the story, but the story is in this song.

(End of this chapter)

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