Re-walk the road of the movie king

"Hello, my name is Chen Zhiqing." A handsome man was wearing a bowler hat.It is a rare style in China, but it looks just right with his motorcycle.

"Hello, Lin Ying," Lin Ying shook hands with Chen Zhiqing, who had calluses caused by playing string instruments frequently.It seems that it is often played or often composed.

The teacher in the recording studio introduced to Lin Ying that Chen Zhiqing is a free arranger of Shengshi, not a contracted employee, but he has nothing to say.Only when he sees the voice he wants, Chen Zhiqing will have the urge to arrange music.And Chen Zhiqing was there when Lin Ying was recording in the recording studio that day, so he was inspired by the width of Lin Ying's vocal range, and he made a very difficult piece. This time, he wanted Lin Ying to sing first. The lyrics will give Lin Ying a single.

After looking at the song, Lin Ying tried a few of the more technical transpositions and felt that there was no problem, so she told the recording teacher to prepare for the recording studio.It's just to test the pitch, you don't need to turn on all the devices.

After two times, Chen Zhiqing still shook his head. "Ying, your intonation is very good, but your flat tone lacks something. It makes me feel very dry. You can try to change the last bass note to a higher pitch."

Lin Ying shook her head, "I'll try again." He knew the difficulty of this song, and once the lyrics were added, it would become a classic in the future, but he still felt a little depressed not being satisfied with the arrangement.

After adjusting her mood, Lin Ying hummed the notes again.

"Ying, come here first today." Chen Zhiqing tidied up the records in his hand.And it prevented Lin Ying from asking to try again. "This song spans a wide range. If you say you can't sing, I will keep it and protect your voice. Your intonation is very good, don't break this condition."

Lin Ying sighed and nodded.The sheet music in her hand was already familiar, but it still couldn't meet Chen Zhiqing's requirements. This was the first time Lin Ying had this situation since she sang in her previous life.Sure enough, there was a reason for the uncomfortable feeling when I first entered the recording studio.

The teacher in the recording studio was also very puzzled, he was already very good, what exactly does this Chen Zhiqing want?

Walking out of the recording studio, Lin Ying went to the drinking fountain to get a glass of water. To be honest, he felt a sense of frustration. This was the first time he was denied music.

But soon, Lin Ying regained her spirits, at least he wanted to know what Chen Zhiqing really wanted.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yi looked at Lin Ying who was rarely silent.

"It's okay, it's just a bit troublesome when recording, but it can be solved." Lin Ying rubbed the bridge of his nose and put down the flute in his hand. He wanted to play the song with the flute, but the melody is not suitable for flute music, so the flute is just in his hand Play around.

Mu Yi knew that it was a good opportunity for Chen Zhiqing to come to test Lin Ying's pitch today, but seeing Lin Ying's appearance, it didn't seem to go very well. "Zhiqing's songs are more about feeling, and it's not easy for you to start with the technique."

Lin Ying raised her head, "Continue."

Mu Yi thought for a while, "You have a good sense of music, but it's not delicate enough. I've heard your impromptu songs, they are all a simple explosion. Try to refine this feeling."

Lin Ying nodded.Just as she was about to continue, Mu Yi took the manuscript away from her hand. "You've been working on this all afternoon and all night, take a break."

Lin Ying obediently hugged Mu Yi, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

On Director Fang’s set, Lin Ying and the young actor Xu Zhiguang are performing a rivalry scene. This scene is the first time Xu Zhiguang and Chen Junming have collaborated and achieved success. The two celebrate in a tavern. Both are young students. They all have simple dreams in their hearts, the most innocent age, the best years, the two young people seem to see that the sailboat of their dreams has set sail after they get the first pot of gold in life.

At night, two lightly drunk people put their shoulders on each other and hummed an out-of-tune tune, preparing to go back to school.At the end of the alley, the two figures grew longer and longer.

"What is Lin Ying humming?" Fang Zhixing asked the assistant director next to him while watching the tape.

The assistant director checked the sound absorber and shook his head, "I don't know, but it sounds good, and the melody fits my mood very well, but it's just wow, I can't hear it very well."

Fang Zhixing looked at the recorder and touched his chin. "Go, call the two of them back, let's do it again this time, let Lin Ying hum it this time, and hum it more accurately."

"But, director, these two are drunk." The assistant director said, but he still called the scene manager to call over the two who were taking off their makeup.

"It's enough to be a little more sober." Fang Zhixing said with certainty, and then looked at the assistant director, "Why, don't you believe how I look at actors?"

The assistant director knew the old man's temper, so he dared to say no.

Lin Ying and Chu Feng were taking off their makeup, and after receiving the notice from the scene manager, they quickly put on a layer of powder on their faces. TV dramas are no better than movies, and when the recording equipment and lighting are not good, they still need makeup powder to help.

"Is this the first time for Shadow to be called back by Director Fang?" Chu Feng said with a bit of sourness in his words. It doesn't feel very good.

"It's not the first time for everyone." Lin Ying didn't care what Chu Feng said. All newcomers have to experience this mentality.

The two of them were called over by Fang Zhixing by accident. Generally, once Director Fang's crew came back, they would start directly. Everyone knew that Director Fang couldn't talk about dramas.

"Get up from you in a while and start filming with your mouths humming. Lin Ying, please hum clearly the tune you just hummed." After speaking, Fang Zhixing waved to the staff to get ready.

Lin Ying was at a loss, "What am I humming?"

"How do I know?" Chu Feng rolled his eyes, and stood aside with his arms folded, knowing that the point of restarting was for Lin Ying, he was even more upset.

The assistant director patted his head and knew that the director was whimsical. The script said he was humming indiscriminately. Lin Ying probably didn't remember what tune she was humming.

"Lin Ying, come over and have a look at the recorder." The assistant director called up the clip just now, although she wasn't quite sure what she was humming through the familiar melody.I have been studying this tune for the past few days and have not been able to find a suitable emotion. At this time, I hummed it subconsciously, but I didn't expect it to be quite suitable.

"I see," Lin Ying looked at the old man Fang Zhixing who was about to call someone, and quickly made it clear.

Do it again, Lin Ying hummed the melody lightly, interspersed with drunken notes, the bass at the end was inaudible, but Lin Ying's expression looked like she was listening to a favorite excerpt, with her facial features raised and her head turned around, but there was no sound .

After shooting another one, Fang Zhixing looked back and forth between the two, and then handed it over to post-production, "Use it for editing." Hearing Director Fang's words, Chu Feng's complexion improved a little.

"Brother Meng?" Lin Ying looked at Meng Chang and the pen and paper he handed over, which is too amazing.

"If you feel it, write it down quickly, that guy Chen Zhiqing is not easy to deal with." It seems that this guy really knows everything about him, and he is worthy of being a gold medal assistant.

Lin Ying nodded, and took the opportunity of preparing for the end to record the emotions just now.The make-up artist on the side looked at what Lin Ying recorded and was curious, "Xiaoying, what are you doing?"

"The arranger in the company gave me a tune, and I was always unqualified when I tested the pitch. Shouldn't I just record it whenever I feel like it?" Lin Ying handed the notebook to Meng Chang.Director Fang over there is already calling for preparations.

In the evening, Lin Ying's role ended, and Meng Jiaojiao, as a manager, could also end her day's work and sit in the nanny's car.Meng Jiaojiao updated Lin Ying's Weibo, "A Ying, your Weibo followers have risen to 40 these days. Since you came back from Milan, there has been no news except for Director Fang's filming. Do you want to update it?"

"I don't want it for the time being, I will update after a few days of single song audition." Lin Ying kept thinking about the tune, "Brother Hu, do me a favor, go back to the company first, and then send Sister Jiao home, okay?"

Hu Xin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, nodded. Lin Ying admired how he could not say anything except key words for a day.

"Are you going to practice singing?" Meng Jiaojiao didn't raise her head. In her previous life, Lin Ying has always taken care of her. On the issue of overtime, unless the overtime is on the set, Lin Ying will always give up on things that consciously work overtime. she goes home.

"Just trying, there's no words for this tune yet." In fact, there was another reason for Lin Ying to go back. Today ended early, and Mu Yi must still be working overtime at this point. It had been three or four days since he hadn't picked him up from get off work.

The car was parked downstairs in the company, and Lin Ying went up by herself. The nanny car was provided by the company for working artists, and picking up Lin Ying was only during working hours.When going upstairs, Lin Ying was thinking that it would be better to buy a car first after getting her salary.

The lights in the president's office were still on, Lin Ying quietly exited, and then went down to the recording studio on the tenth floor.

I don’t know how many times I secretly adjusted the recording equipment when I was a cold bench in my previous life. Although I forgot a bit, the subconscious action told Lin Ying that he still remembered.

The tune given by Chen Zhiqing can actually be suitable for many styles of music, but it is obviously not acceptable for Chen Zhiqing to change the rhythm a little to cater to the style of music, so it is best to keep the original flavor.

After recording four or five times in the recording studio, Lin Ying stopped to find the feeling again, the kind of people who are willing to fight because they are young and have the capital, keep the most innocent dream and achieve success through their own efforts. After taking the first step, I got the initial recognition through hard work, and then I didn’t think about it, and I dreamed about it while I was young, as if the beauty was right in front of me, but at the end, there was a little bit of helplessness in reality. There is some lightness in the turning point, as if innocence is going away, and real life is about to begin.

No. 12 times, Lin Ying finally felt comfortable physically and mentally. When translating the whole tune, she did not simply follow the rhythm but turned it into a mood, an emotion.This feeling is called a dream.

Walking out of the recording room, Lin Ying saw Mu Yi sitting in the corner wearing a headset, "How is it?"

"Call Zhiqing over tomorrow, I think he can also fill in this word," Mu Yi stretched out, "Why are you later than me?"

Lin Ying put her hands on Mu Yi's neck, "I wanted to pick you up, but you ended up waiting for me. How do you know I'm here?"

"The surveillance in this building is [-] hours. I know it's normal for you to be here." The corners of Mu Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and he saw Lin Ying's helpless expression with satisfaction.Mu Yi smiled, so what if he doesn't cooperate?

Lin Ying covered those streamer eyes with her hands, she really didn't know if her eyes were hooked.This boss is so ignorant.

After returning home, Mu Yi lay on the bed, "I can't sleep, why don't you sing a lullaby?"

Lin Ying leaned on the bedside to read a book, smiled when she heard this, turned off the light, and hugged Mu Yi, who was curled up slightly, in her arms. He could feel that Mu Yi always had a little bit of uncertainty when making requests to him. Then he will first settle down the mermaid's heart.

There was no fixed melody, Lin Ying subconsciously hummed the most familiar tune these days, with one arm around Mu Yi's slender waist, and the other hand covering Mu Yi's eyes, when the melody changed, Mu Yi's breathing became even.

After confirming that Mu Yi was fast asleep, Lin Ying held the person in his arms tightly, and the person who put her head close to Mu Yi gradually fell asleep.

The next day, Chen Zhiqing finally nodded after listening to Lin Ying's melody, "The style of music is very suitable, not bad." Lin Ying let out a sigh of relief. These days, he also knows Chen Zhiqing's standards, and it is good to be able to say something from him. It just means great.

The teacher in the recording studio looked at the thirty or so master tapes that Lin Ying auditioned, and then looked at the two boxes he had prepared for the tapes.Nodded, it would be great if Chen Zhiqing's song was so simple next time.

The author has something to say: Xiao Gong and Xiao Shou's identities are too different at this time, so most of the interactions between the two are after returning home. Let me explain here. When Lin Ying's career advances, their interactions will be more Some.bow~