Star System: Starting from Korean Entertainment

Early the next morning, Zheng Ze came to the recording studio on time.Park Zhilie and others have already waited here and have completed the debugging of the equipment.

"Good morning, Teacher Park." He greeted Park Zhilie first, and then greeted several others.

Park Zhilie looked at him and said, "Go in! Don't be nervous, let's test the sound first and open up the voice."

Zheng Ze nodded, walked into the recording studio under the guidance of the assistants, and stood in front of the microphone.

The auxiliary staff helped him adjust the microphone equipment, and after getting his confirmation, he walked out of the recording studio and closed the door.

He first adjusted the state of his voice with a "hmmmmhhh", then put on the monitor earphones and tried the microphone.

The voice was very dry, not like his own voice at all.

He was startled, and looked at Park Zhiyeol who was outside the studio with a puzzled look on his face.

Seeing his expression, Park Zhiye knew what he was wondering about. He pressed the button of the communicator and said with a smile: "This is your real voice during the recording. It is different from your usual voice. It's normal and it doesn't matter. Let's first Sing it twice, open up your voice, and adjust your state."

Zheng Ze got the explanation and nodded.After re-familiarizing and confirming the intonation and rhythm of the song in my heart, I nodded to Park Zhiyeol and started the first audition.

The familiar prelude sounded in the earphones, he closed his eyes, and sang along with the accompaniment.

Because the sound in the monitor earphones is different from what he usually hears, he is very uncomfortable and unable to enter the state for a long time.In addition, I was already a little nervous, and there were problems in rhythm and intonation.

But Park Zhiyeol didn't call to stop, even if he found out the problem himself, he didn't dare to stop casually.

At the end of the song, he looked at Park Zhiyeol outside with a reddish complexion, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, don't worry about it. You haven't touched the recording before, and this problem will happen the first time, so do it again!" Park Zhiyeol's voice came from the earphones.

Zheng Ze nodded, took a few deep breaths, and started the audition again.

After repeating this five times, he finally fully adapted and found the state.Park Zhiyeol and the sound engineers also adjusted the equipment several times according to his voice.

Park Zhiyeol nodded and said, "Very good. You have adapted now, and your voice has been opened. After a 2-minute break, the official recording will begin."

Zheng Ze nodded.

After 2 minutes, the recording officially started.It was also from this moment that he understood the meaning of "torture" that Park Zhiyeol said to him before leaving last night.

Park Zhiyeol asked him to record every sentence repeatedly without any flaws.As long as there is even the slightest problem, it will be stopped immediately.

It took a whole morning to finish recording the first half of this song.

Zheng Ze walked out of the recording studio wearily, looked at Park Zhiyeol with a wry smile, and said, "Mr. Park, I finally know what you meant when you said 'I will torture you' yesterday!"

Park Zhiyeol patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and pointed out: "The first recording of every singer is very important, not only because of the debut song, but also because of the very good habits that can be formed during the first recording, and the correction is very important. There are many flaws and shortcomings, which will be very beneficial to your future career as a singer."

Hearing Park Zhilie's advice, he suddenly realized that the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart were dispelled by him.

"Thank you, Teacher Park!" He sincerely bowed his thanks to Park Zhiyeol.

Park Zhilie smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go eat, I invite you to eat!"

Several people cheered and left the recording studio together.

Because of Park Zhiyeol's careful guidance in the morning, Zheng Ze corrected many shortcomings and flaws, and the recording in the afternoon went much smoother.After 5 pm, the recording of the whole song was completed.

Zheng Ze came out of the recording studio and listened to the recorded effect several times with them.And after repeated research to confirm that there is no problem, it entered the final post-production.

Until 10 o'clock in the evening, the final product was finally made.

After hearing this, Zheng Ze nodded in satisfaction.Although his timbre is different from Mr. Mao's, the effect of singing is the same touching.

After receiving the finished sound source, Zheng Ze greeted the few people who had worked hard for two days and went out to have a big meal together to celebrate the completion of the recording.

Before parting with Park Zhiyeol, he took out a file bag and handed it to Park Zhiyeol, saying, "Mr. Park, this is another original song of mine. I would like to ask you to help me make it!"

Park Zhilie looked at him in surprise, took the file bag, nodded and said, "No problem."

He admired the young man in front of him very much, so he didn't hesitate.

The two said a few more words, left each other's contact information, and then left.

Having been tired all day, Zheng Ze returned home and did nothing else. He went to bed early after taking a bath.

After Park Zhilie got home and took a shower, he took the document bag that Zheng Ze gave him to the study room. He really wanted to see what kind of work this young man had created this time.

This time, in addition to the lyrics and score, there is also a USB flash drive in the file bag, which is the a cappella of the song "Relief of Sorrow" that Zheng Ze recorded at home last night.

Park Zhilie turned on the computer, inserted the USB flash drive into the interface, and did not rush to open the audio file. Instead, he read the lyrics and score carefully, and combined the melody in his mind before putting on the headphones. Click on the audio file.

With Zheng Ze singing a cappella, he brought the melody of this song into the cappella.

After a long time, he took off the earphones, stared blankly at the score and lyrics in his hand, sighed, and said to himself: "This young man is really amazing!"

He took out the phone, slowly turned to a number, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed it.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

Finally, the phone connected: "Zhilie, why are you calling so late?"

"Well, Brother Zhenrong, are you resting? I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Park Zhiyeol said apologetically when he heard the muffled voice on the other side of the phone, as if he was woken up from sleep.

"Well, I caught a cold a few days ago, and I haven't recovered yet, so I went to bed early. What's the matter?" said the other end of the phone.

"Well, there is something. I found a very good newcomer in the past two days. He hasn't debuted yet. I want to recommend him to you and let you sign him into JYB." Park Zhiyeol said.

The person on the other end of the phone turned out to be Park Zhenrong, the founder of JYB!