Withering cross talk: a piece of truth, mountains and rivers shocked

Chapter 273 Recording
Yu Qian looked at them talking very vigorously, let's see what kind of song it is, which can be appreciated by so many people.

Although Lin Qingfeng sent it to him in advance, Yu Qian only understands rock and roll, so he can't understand this.

Now I picked it up and looked at it for a while, and finally I have to say, I can only give up.

There are only one or two lines of Peking opera that can be understood, but the word is really well written.

It's very moody.

"Are you going to make this?" Yu Qian asked.

Lin Qingfeng smiled and nodded immediately.

He asked, "Brother Qian, can you give me a suggestion or two?"

Lin Qingfeng thought, after all, Yu Qian played music first.

Yu Qian looked at it for a while, but he really couldn't give any advice, and he didn't understand, so he finally bit the bullet and read it carefully over and over again.

It can only be seen that the second and third songs are similar, all of which are soft singing and Peking opera.

"You still asked, you understand these." Yu Qian said with a smile.

Lin Qingfeng took the manuscript and looked at them again, they still said the same thing: "It's already very good, very good."

Since they all said so, there must be nothing serious.

The most important thing now is to find a recording studio and an agency.

Qi Qin looked at Lin Qingfeng and said, "If you really don't mind, our studio can help you."

Lin Qingfeng just needed a recording studio, and before he had time to say it, Qi Qin said that he had a studio.

This is no coincidence.

Lin Qingfeng looked at him a little moved when he heard this sentence: "Thank you very much."

"You don't need to be so polite." Qi Qin said immediately.

In fact, these are nothing to them.

Lin Qingfeng nodded when he heard this, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"When are you going? I'll ask someone to clean it up for you." Qi Qin asked again.

It might be a little messy inside now. I recorded a song before the Chinese New Year, and it was too hasty, so I left after recording.

Lin Qingfeng thought for a while.

"Anytime is fine, anyway, don't pick a time, if it's possible, it's the closest." Lin Qingfeng said.

When Qi Qin heard this, he immediately began to understand.

Let someone go and clean it later, Qi Qin thought to himself.

When the conversation is almost over, they will also go back.

After Lin Qingfeng sent them off, he simply ate two bites of food.

After eating, I put down my bowl and chopsticks and started to do my own business.

At the beginning, I sang while recording with my mobile phone on. After the recording, I listened to it again. The overall feeling is actually pretty good.

Then I felt that this seemed a bit unpleasant, so I came to the small yard early in the morning without saying anything.

I took out a stereo and microphone from it, and sang at home.

This time, he could roughly hear what he was singing, but he himself felt very good.

He thought it would be better if someone could guide him, but there were hardly any.

Recently.

In addition to apprentices coming here, there are also some old friends of his own.

It's the same thing every time I tell them.

"Very good, good, great."

In the end, Lin Qingfeng had no choice but to give up, and could only sing to himself, and slowly revise it by himself.

I feel that the singing is almost done, and it has basically taken shape.

Immediately, he made a call to Qiqin.

"Hi, hello, may I ask if your recording studio is available?" Lin Qingfeng asked.

Qi Qin immediately recognized who this person was.

"Okay, I'm here now, Mr. Lin, come here by yourself." Qi Qin said.

"Okay, wait a minute, I've passed now." After speaking, he picked up the car key.

After arriving, I saw Qiqin standing here in the parking lot.

"I've adjusted it now," Qi Qin said.

"Okay, thank you." Qingfeng Lin said.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask me directly," Qiqin said.

"Well, thank you." Lin Qingfeng replied with a smile.

After entering, the two communicated for a while, and Lin Qingfeng went in and began to sing.

Standing outside with earphones on, Qi Qin listened to Lin Qingfeng sing a short passage, and fell in love with the charm deeply.

When all the songs were sung, I couldn't help sighing.

"This is the person who is rewarded by God for food, no, it's more like God is chasing after him and begging for food."

It was rare for Qi Qin to hear such a timbre and a person who could sing so perfectly, what he heard today, he had to admire.

And the most important thing is that there is no need to modify the sound at all.

Once such an album is released, as long as someone listens to it, they will fall in love with it completely.

When Lin Qingfeng came out, he looked at Qi Qin with a subtle expression.

"How is it?" Lin Qingfeng asked.

Standing there, Qi Qin gave Lin Qingfeng a thumbs up.

This is dead.

Lin Qingfeng showed a faint smile when he heard this sentence.

"Then the next thing will be hard on you." Lin Qingfeng said.

This sentence is obviously a bit polite.

Qi Qin nodded, indicating that he had agreed.

"At that time, I will definitely do it for you."

When Lin Qingfeng talked about the details of the song with Qi Qin, Qi Qin felt that there was no problem, so Lin Qingfeng left.

When he went out, a person immediately walked out and followed Lin Qingfeng all the time.

There are scouts around every studio, and Qi Qin's side is definitely no exception.

Because they are all old singers who come to Qi Qin and know Qi Qin.

The old singers are not popular now, but they can still be on variety shows after packaging.

Keeping his eyes on Lin Qingfeng, this person looked very familiar, but it was really just a short while, and he couldn't remember who this person was.

After thinking about it carefully, looking at this attire, the scout felt that he was a little-known artist, or an out-of-date artist.

If you are really famous, you must wrap yourself up tightly.

This person is wearing a simple coat, and then wearing a hat, nothing else.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lin Qingfeng and asked tentatively, "Do you want to become popular?"

Because this temperament is here, I feel that Lin Qingfeng is a past artist.

When he heard this sentence, he immediately froze for a moment, and it was something he hadn't thought of.

I was a little famous just now, why is it not popular?Need to become popular?
Lin Qingfeng looked this person up and down, didn't want to talk to this person, just ignored him, then turned and left.

"No need to do this, there is nothing to be ashamed to say." The man continued to follow Lin Qingfeng.

"I may not really need it." Lin Qingfeng said immediately.

But the scout didn't believe it at all, and said: "This really doesn't need to be hard-spoken, and don't feel ashamed."

The scout took another look, and looked at Lin Qingfeng with some contempt in his heart: One thing that can be seen at a glance, I didn't expect this person to be stubborn.

(End of this chapter)