Chapter 121

The crew is very tired.

As a producer, Mai Xiaoyu leaves early and returns late. He is not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

You don't need to force yourself through your sister. Lie down on the sofa and sleep upside down.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

This time, Mai Xiaoyu slept very comfortably. He was shaken up at more than 6 p.m. and was the sister he had seen in the morning.

Smokey eye make-up has been worn by the younger girl, and it is smoked and smoked. It has a strong perfume on her body, so you can't see her true appearance.

"Get up, brother Mao is looking for you!"

My sister took Mai Xiaoyu to a basement.

The basement has been carefully decorated, equipped with sound, sound insulation, echo, etc.

There are a bunch of musical instruments such as keyboard, bass, guitar and drum. Diao Yi and a group of people guard their own musical instruments, talking and laughing.

The sister said, "this is brother Mao's special basement. I've never let outsiders in. You're the first."

"There's a lot of nonsense, let's go!" Diao Yi scolded and said to Mai Xiaoyu, "your score is too difficult. My brothers think it over for a day. Let's play it again. Are you satisfied with it?"

Are you satisfied?

Looking at the complacent look of Diao Yi and his gang, it is obvious that they are full of confidence in their performance for a day.

Drums and bass ring. Billie Jean begins with a long bass and drum sound.

Bassist Diao Yi and drummer looked intoxicated.

After the beginning, various musical instruments sounded in turn.

It doesn't waste them running in for most of the day and cooperating with each other. Each instrument has a specific position and space, leaving enough space to hear all parts clearly.

Their performance, according to the requirements of music score, focuses on rhythm and sound performance, and converts it into a pure emotion, giving the listener a sense of strength and compactness, and making people have the impulse to dance with it.

My sister is obsessed with music, and her body swings subconsciously with the rhythm.

After a few minutes of performance, Diao Yi and a group of people clapped their hands and cheered for their performance.

This is their most wonderful performance after running in. They should cheer for their wonderful performance!

The sister rushed into Diao Yi's arms, looked at him admiringly, rubbed in his arms and sent kisses again and again, which attracted all kinds of ridicule and strange cries from others.

Mai Xiaoyu frowned.

It must be admitted that Diao Yi's whole person has changed since bass started, which is quite different from the previous image of white fat man, and his every move shows a strong musical style.

These people have a high level of understanding and performance of music scores, which is very professional. No wonder Su Youpeng introduced Diao Yi to Mai Xiaoyu when he knew that Diao Yi was a man full of urine.

But

"What do you mean by frowning? Are you dissatisfied with my brothers' performance?"

The drummer first noticed Mai Xiaoyu. The frown of the latter made him unhappy, and then others spoke one after another.

"Do you know music? Don't think you brought the music score, you can shake your face!"

"If you're not satisfied, go away. I'm here to play, not to see who's face!"

Birds of a feather flock together. Diao Yi's friends don't lack urine.

Diao Yi went to Mai Xiaoyu and glared at him: "what do you mean, if you don't draw a road today, it's hard for you to go out of the mlgb gate!"

Mai Xiaoyu smiled calmly and said in a loud voice:

"First, the guitar is not selected correctly. It doesn't play that thick and buzzing sound. I suggest using Yamaha guitar instead."

"Second, the bass of the drum is not enough to reach the isolated drums, and it is impossible to capture the correct image on the sounding string and drum frame. What I hope is that as soon as the first three drums ring, the audience will know what this music is."

"Third, lyricon, the wind chime synthesizer was misoperated. I needed its sour horn like sound and skillfully woven the whole music, but you didn't do it."

"Fourth..."

Mai Xiaoyu pointed out his dissatisfaction one by one. Each one was very professional.

Professional Diao Yi and others stared at Tongling. Seven were dissatisfied and eight were angry, and no one stood up to interrupt their defense.

When Mai Xiaoyu finished, Diao Yi said, "OK, let's change it according to what you said. If the effect is not good, don't blame me. Mlgb can't fit big garlic!"

Mlgb studio is equipped with all kinds of musical instruments. Diao Yi and others soon found the musical instruments required by Mai Xiaoyu, and fine tuned the musical instruments and playing skills according to the details he pointed out.

Everything is ready. The drummer first understands the bass required by Mai Xiaoyu, nods hard a few minutes later, Diao waves his hand, and the drum and bass ring

For the sister who purely worships Diao Yi's musical attainments, this time sounds no different from the last time. She glares at Mai Xiaoyu angrily and thinks that he deliberately amuses her idol Diao Yi.

However, Diao Yi is not as superficial as her sister.

During the performance, they have noticed the significant difference after adjustment.

Isolated drums, thick and buzzing guitar sound... The clarity and fine-tuning of each instrument seems to jump in the gap between keyboard sound and string music, giving people a stronger sense of strength and compactness.

"Have fun!"

After the performance, Diao Yi shouted, Chong Mai Xiaoyu gave a thumbs up, and others were full of praise.

This is a group of pissing people who respect music.

They think that good is good, and that bad is bad. Stick to your pursuit of music and never change your views and views because of your background and whether there is a backstage or not.

Mai Xiaoyu pointed out their shortcomings and they will be dissatisfied. After the modification, it is determined that Mai Xiaoyu is right, and he still appreciates it.

Mai Xiaoyu likes to deal with such people.

Keyboard feel sighed: "the rhythm is dazzling, the melody is dazzling, but it seems a little out of date..."

"You know a fart!" Diao Yi slapped him. "Classic music is never out of date! This music is strange, but it has a unique style... Well, don't say it, brothers, hurry up and try to get it out tonight!"

"Do" in Diao Yi's mouth refers to recording.

With the spiritual food of music, people don't care about having dinner and seize the time to record in the shed.

Recording, supplementary recording, mixing, reverberation, echo, post production... After the early morning, "Billie Jean" finally turned from Mai Xiaoyu's dream into reality.

Diao Yi and others couldn't help having a short dance while listening to Billie Jean played in the audio equipment.

"Man, what are you going to do with this dance music?"

"Don't make it too bad. It's insulting the efforts of my brothers."

"Shall we give you some advice?"

Facing the enthusiasm of Diao Yi and others, Mai Xiaoyu refused with a smile.

Isn't Billie Jean a perfect match for a spacewalk?

"Brother Mao, I have three more songs to record later. I have to trouble you then."

"Hey, it's a small matter. If it's the same as this song, our brothers have a good time. We can charge you no money next time!"