Chapter 6： Music Part Thirteen

 Chapter 6 Thirteen Music Parts

　　It cannot be officially recorded today. After all, it takes time for the singer to become familiar with the song.

Lin Zhibai’s main purpose of coming here today is to audition. After these candidates have taken turns to audition, they will then select the singer who best suits the song.

 It’s like a cast audition.

 As for what is agreement?

Lin Zhibai has not yet begun to learn composition, so his vision is not so vicious, but he has his own set of native methods.

 It’s very simple.

Just see who has a similar style to the original singer of the song.

It’s just that Lin Zhibai tried three singers one after another, but none of them had particularly satisfactory results.

It’s not that these new singers can’t sing well. After all, they all came from majors and joined the music department of Shinhwa Entertainment. Their level is definitely above the standard. The problem is that their style is not like that of the original singer from Earth. This makes it difficult for them to sing well. Lin Zhibai had a headache.

Maybe it won’t be as popular as the original song.

 Many covers can beat the original singer to death.

But again, Lin Zhibai doesn’t have that level of identification yet, so he can only continue to adopt his own native methods.

"Next person."

Lin Zhibai frowned slightly.

 There were only six singers in total who came to audition.

Three people have been killed in this short period of time.

If the next three people still can't sing the effect Lin Zhibai wants, then he can only let his sister think of another way.

"Hello teacher…"

The fourth auditioner entered the recording studio, but I don’t know if it was because the previous three newcomers failed to impress Lin Zhibai. This time the newcomer seemed a little nervous. When he saw Lin Zhibai, he stumbled a bit when speaking. .

 “Is the song familiar?”

"Uh-huh!"

“Try singing a few lines.” Lin Zhibai and the sound engineer each put on their monitoring headphones.

 Cough!

 The newcomer No. 4 cleared his throat, and then began to sing: "When you walk into this joyful place..."

 Singed a few lines in succession.

Lin Zhibai suddenly shouted:

"stop."

"teacher!"

Newcomer No. 4's calves were shaking nervously, but he still mustered up the courage to say to Lin Zhibai: "I want to try again. Please give me another chance..."

"take it easy."

Lin Zhibai smiled and said, "Your voice is very good, but it's shaking a little too much. You can relax a little."

Yes.

 The voice of newcomer No. 4 is very good, and it even sounds like the original singer.

Although the similarity is not particularly high, the deep and low-pitched singing voice is particularly comfortable to Lin Zhibai's ears.

This time it has nothing to do with whether Lin Zhibai is a professional or not. You don’t need to be a professional to judge a pleasant singing voice. This should be related to the person’s timbre.

"OK!"

 Seemingly encouraged, the newcomer actually relaxed a little and tried singing again.

 Sing the song for the third time.

Lin Zhibai suddenly said: "That's it."

Lin Zhibai then asked the remaining two newcomers to come in and take turns to audition until all six newcomers had finished auditioning.

Without too much thinking, Lin Zhibai called in newcomer No. 4. This was the one he was most satisfied with after listening to the six people, and it almost fully met his requirements.

 “It’s up to you.”

The sound engineer next to him smiled and reminded No. 4: "Go back tonight and thoroughly understand the song. We will try to record it tomorrow."

"Thank you, teacher!"

 The new man was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.

Lin Zhibai looked at the other person and suddenly felt that the other person looked strangely familiar: "What's your name?"

 “Lin Shouzhuo!”

 Newcomer No. 4 immediately answered loudly.

Lin Zhibai's expression suddenly became strange.

No wonder he felt familiar just now, and no wonder he joined Shinhwa Entertainment. This person should be a relative of the Lin family, and he may have seen him on some occasion.

 Are you a stickler for your generation?

Although the other person seemed to be older than him, if we were to strictly speaking about his seniority, should Lin Shouzhuo call him uncle?

 …

Lin Shouzhuo walked out of the recording studio, his back almost wet with sweat, but his expression was full of excitement.

 “It’s him!”

Lin Shouzhuo's heartbeat was speeding up, and he was so excited that he almost flew up.

He was indeed flying, jumping and swaying left and right on the way back to the dormitory. It wasn't until he met other employees that he hurriedly walked back to the right pace. Go back to dorms.

There was no one around in the dormitory, so Lin Shouzhuo took out his cell phone and called his mother.

 “Shou Zhuo?”

“Mom, guess who I saw in the company today?”

"who?"

 “Uncle Lin’s youngest son!”

“Ah, didn’t you say that person was in poor health?”

“I look pretty healthy. The most important thing is that I’m going to debut. Guess who wrote my debut song!?”

“Could he be your uncle Lin’s son?”

 “It’s him! It’s him! It’s him!”

"It's true. According to your seniority, you should be called Uncle Lin Dong and Grandpa. Then Uncle Lin Dong's son is your uncle."

“This generation...I am older than him...but this song is great, I really like it!”

"son!"

Mom’s voice was very serious: “Your Uncle Lin Dong has been very kind to our family, don’t let him live up to his song!”

 “That’s not possible.”

Lin Shouzhuo said with assurance: "Uncle Lin Dong borrowed the money for my father's surgery. My son remembers this!"

 …

After Lin Zhibai found a singer he was satisfied with, he chatted with the sound engineer about the follow-up recording work for a while, and then walked around in Music Department 13 until his sister got off work and the two went home together.

 On the way back by car.

Lin Xi said: "Have you finally found a singer you are satisfied with?"

"found it."

 “The efficiency is pretty good.”

 “Listen to it after you finish recording it.”

"OK."

Lin Xi took a sip of the milk tea placed in the car and said, "I went into the company to experience it today. How do you feel?"

 “Everyone is very busy.”

“This is normal in the company, because Shinhwa Entertainment has a total of twenty music departments, so competition for performance is fierce, and departments can even poach each other. The old man likes this wolf culture.”

Lin Zhibai nodded.

 For people at the top of the company, singers and songwriters can naturally go to whichever department they like as long as they don’t leave the company.

 “But I am the director of the Thirteenth Music Department.”

Lin Xi’s car drove onto the elevated road and continued talking about work with Lin Zhibai.

“Excellent composers and singers are the core strength of the department. The performance of my supervisor depends entirely on these people.

"Fortunately, I have a good relationship with several gold medal songwriters here, and other departments are basically unable to recruit them, so the singers will not leave unless there are special circumstances. Most of the singers and songwriters have long-term cooperation. The relationship has always been dominated by the composer.

“In fact, if a few core members of my department leave, my performance will be ruined.

“If my performance continues to be sluggish, I might be demoted. Even my uncles at home will have to bear the pressure or even be demoted if their performance is not good.”

 No wonder my father is not a leader in the company.

Lin Zhibai asked: "Whose hands is the right to speak?"

Lin Xi smiled and said: "The right to speak of Shinhwa is naturally in the hands of the old man, but the old man is a leader without personal likes and dislikes. If you do a good job, he will give you a bonus or even a promotion. If you don't do a good job, his own son will also give you a bonus." You will be scolded, scolded, or even demoted.

“But then again.

“The corporate workplace is a small society. Where there is competition, there will be cooperation. There are no permanent enemies, and there are no permanent friends, except for certain people.”

Lin Zhibai smiled.

 He naturally knew who the "certain people" his sister was talking about were.

Since the old man only values ​​performance and not people, it will be easier for him to complete the task.

Competing for the inheritance of myths cannot be accomplished by just staying in that ivory tower and studying hard and making progress every day. What's more, physical recovery does not mean that the scars in the heart are healed. There are always some accounts that need to be settled.

The Xicheng Manor that year.

That group of guys who almost ruined their lives.

Lin Zhibai would forgive them, but only after hanging them.

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