Chapter 15

At night before work.

Lin Yuan finally heard 106 voices.

After listening to these 106 voices, Lin Yuan realized more deeply why Qinzhou is the most famous music hometown of blue star.

One by one, so good at singing!

The list of 106 singers sent by Zhao Jue is a group of new singers, and most of them have not even appeared. However, in terms of business level, it has far exceeded the average quality of the earth.

This time, Lin Yuan has successfully identified three instrumental people who can try to sing "big fish".

It was absolutely unexpected to him.

That night, Lin Yuan made a phone call to Zhao Jue and said his preliminary candidate.

"Wang Ping, Jiang Kui, Wei Xiaoxin..."

Listen to Lin Yuan is not very skilled to read out the three names, Zhao Jue said: "you choose seems to be a new man who did not become a Taoist?"

"Well."

This kid is suspicious.

Shouldn't it be for the newcomers to find less money?

Zhao Jue lowered her doubts and said, "I'll inform these three people to wait for you in the studio tomorrow. You try the sound and decide who is going to record the song. However, the company's audit depends on you. If you can't pass the audit, you'll record in vain."

"Good."

The call is over.

The next day, the studio on the ninth floor of the company.

Wang Ping, Jiang Kui and Wei Xiaoxin are sitting in front of the door, like job seekers waiting for an interview, with nervous faces.

"Tons."

In order to keep his voice in good condition, Jiangkui has drunk more than half a bottle of water.

But drinking water can't relieve her tension -

last night, her agent suddenly informed her that she would come to the company for audition today, because Xianyu might choose her as the singer of her new song.

Knowing the news, Jiang Kui didn't sleep well all night.

She didn't expect that she had just been in the company for less than a year, and her chance to make a debut suddenly appeared.

It's like winning the lottery, and it's like a big gift package from heaven.

Moreover, the composer is envious of fish!

Before the end of November, Xianyu's "life like summer flowers" is still at the top of the new list today. So far, it has pulled the second place out of the 30000 download gap!

This shows the level of envy.

Now there is hope for his works to cooperate with Xianyu. How can Jiangkui not be excited?

As a cute new singer, she doesn't know how to compose. Not every song can reach the same level. She also doesn't know that the company has an important level of song production called composition audit.

She only knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she had to seize it!

It's not just Jiangkui.

Like Jiang Kui, Wang Ping and Wei Xiaoxin, who are still in a new stage of sprouting, have similar psychology at the moment.

And just as they were waiting.

Lin Yuan took the elevator to the ninth floor. The staff of the recording studio knew him and met him for the first time with a smile on his face: "teacher Xianyu, here you are."

"Envy fish?"

The three of them looked at Lin Yuan at the same time. They didn't expect that Xianyu was so young. Most of the composers who made great achievements were over 30 years old.

Under 30 is not without, but absolutely rare.

"Hard work."

Lin Yuanchao nodded and said, "who is Wang Ping? Come in first. Let's have a try."

"I am!"

Wang Ping got up immediately.

He is the only boy among the three.

Lin Yuan nodded and went into the main control room of the studio with the staff. He casually sat down on the chair of the mixer and put on headphones.

"Good teacher fish."

Wang Ping entered the recording room, took a deep breath, and introduced himself: "my range is D1 to D3 falsetto tenor."

"Well."

Lin Yuan said: "there are scores and lyrics in front of you. I'll give you three minutes. I'll try to sing two lines in the chorus first. I want a clean and pure ethereal feeling."

"Good."

Wang Ping prepared for three minutes, and then began his first few auditions: "the silent waves will submerge the night, overflowing the corner at the end of the sky..."

Two sentences.

Lin Yuan added: "the main part of the song does not need to be continued, and there are also two sentences in the chorus, that is," I'm afraid you'll fly away, I'm afraid you'll leave me, and I'm even more afraid you'll stay here forever. "

He showed it himself.

Although the doctor said he couldn't sing in his voice, it was OK for Lin Yuan to say a few words casually.

The so-called can't sing, just he can't practice every day like a professional singer, and he can't wind the treble he used to be very good at, because his voice can't bear the high-intensity sound load.

"Yes, Mr. Xianyu."For Lin Yuan's request, Wang Ping did it again.

After all, it's Lin Yuan who calls the roll to test the voice. Wang Ping's timbre is very beautiful. The main song and the chorus are well controlled.

Lin Yuan nodded: "the next part is the singing part, that is, the high pitch at the end of the song."

There is a very beautiful humming in big fish, which is called "dolphin sound" by people in society, but there is no word "dolphin" in professional terms.

The so-called "dolphin sound" is called "whistle sound" in technical terms.

This is a very high way of sound production by blowing out a strong breath from the tiny gap between the vocal cords and the larynx, and a kind of high pitched singing with colorful and interesting ornaments -

this is also the upper limit of the sound production frequency of human beings at present!

In addition to the "hyoid sound" singing, there is no singing method higher than the whistle, so this paragraph is more difficult than any of the previous paragraph.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

Lin Yuan immediately stopped: "your voice is too tight, you need to relax, and it's all falsetto skills. Can you sing this passage without falsetto?"

"No way..."

Wang Ping shakes his head in loss. His range is still a little narrower. He is reluctant to control the whistle.

"Thank you."

Lin Yuan said, "please ask Wei Xiaoxin to come in."

"OK, thank you, Mr. Xianyu."

Wang Ping bowed his head and left.

Soon Wei Xiaoxin entered the studio.

After a brief self introduction, it's still the sound testing process.

Judging from the level of this performance, Wei Xiaoxin is undoubtedly better than Wang Ping, including the whistle part. Wei Xiaoxin also sings it effortlessly.

But after listening to the sound, Lin Yuan still frowned.

Wei Xiaoxin this degree, can only be regarded as barely qualified.

Being able to sing whistles and the beauty of whistles are two concepts -

there are so many people who can sing whistles. Why is Vitas of the earth blown up by professionals and non professionals?

One of the important reasons is that Vitas' whistle sound is beautiful enough.

The timbre is natural, and it's hard to change through the day after tomorrow. Wei Xiaoxin's timbre is OK, but for the whistle part, her timbre can't keep up with Lin Yuan's requirements.

Nonprofessionals may not notice.

Lin Yuan's ears, but one can feel the gap between the original and the original, he can only secretly sigh: "hard, let the next one come in."

In fact, Wei Xiaoxin's music can be improved by later revision.

She has reached Lin Yuan's minimum standard for tool people.

But Lin Yuan is still in line with the principle that if you don't have to work hard, you don't have to let the sound practitioners be too busy.

"Thank you, teacher."

Wei Xiaoxin left in disappointment.

Next, a girl named Jiang Kui.

This is a short girl. As soon as she came in, she was busy adjusting the height of the microphone. This scene directly made the staff laugh.

"Hello, teachers."

The short girl was embarrassed and said, "my name is Jiangkui. My range is G2 to C6..."

"Female voice Hi, C?"

One of the recording engineers picked an eyebrow.

Another recording engineer nearby tut tut said: "the range is wide enough. It's OK to sing whistles anyway. I just don't know if the timbre can meet the requirements of teacher Xianyu."

"Let's go."

Lin Yuan came again at the request of the first two people.

"All right."

The short girl cleared her throat and began her singing.

The front is no problem, even better than the first two, because the little girl's voice not only has a sense of clarity and transparency, but also has a little bit of voice characteristics belonging to male singers, which should be a natural sound condition.

"Good."

Lin Yuan praised: "singing part also comes, remember, I want whistle, not falsetto skill."

With that, Lin Yuan was a little nervous.

If the little girl is not qualified again, he will have to let Wei Xiaoxin fix her voice, or find someone from the singers who have proved their strength -

how much will she have to be given away?

Sure enough, it's better to fix the sound?

Just as Lin Yuan frowned and pondered, the girl's singing began, with a clear and beautiful whistle.

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up gradually.

He knew that he didn't have to spend money with the pop singer.

The third tool man, qualified!

The two recording engineers on the side also looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

As far as the overall sound condition is concerned, the short girl is the best, and the first two are dwarfed by her.

Lin Yuan said, "your name is Jiang..."

"Jiangkui, my name is Jiangkui!" said the little girlLin Yuan nodded and clapped: "OK, Jiangkui, I'll give you the complete score later. I hope you can get familiar with the song as soon as possible. We'll officially start recording next Saturday."

"OK, thank you, teacher!"

Jiang Kui quietly made a V-shaped gesture behind his back, his face could not hide his excitement and excitement: "I will work hard!"