i really don't want this system

Chapter 22 Recording "Praying for Buddha"

In the blink of an eye it was afternoon

"Hello, Uncle Liu, we'll be there in about an hour." Mo Yiyi hung up the phone.

"Ye Mosheng, I've already contacted the recording studio. I'm still very famous in Jiangcheng, but it's far away."

The recording studio was in an older building on the other side of Jiangcheng, and it took the two of them a lot of time to find it.

Ye Mosheng frowned. Is this why Jiangcheng is more famous? Is it going to close down?Could it be that today's companies are as low-key as their predecessors?

"Uncle Liu, I'm Mo Yiyi"

A person poked his head out in the dark corridor, it was Uncle Liu that Mo Yiyi was talking about.

"Hello, Miss Mo, Lao Huang said hello. This way please, which song do you plan to record? Although our recording studio is small, we have all the internal organs. We can record almost all the songs on the market." Uncle Liu looked 50 He is more or less fat, wearing glasses with dark gray frames, looking like a literati.

"Uncle Liu, we are here to record a new song this time."

"New song? Written by Lao Huang?" Uncle Liu gave Ye Mosheng a hard look.

"No, it was him, my friend wrote it." Mo Yiyi was a little shy.

"Friend? This kid? Bring me the sheet music." Uncle Liu was a little surprised. There are too few young people who can write songs now.

"Uncle Liu, just this one." Ye Mosheng handed over the score.

After 5 minutes, Uncle Liu put down the score in his hand
"I'm old, you young people wrote it, I'm such a poor old man, I can't understand it. But it's full of emotion, catchy and has a popular foundation. The most rare thing is originality." Uncle Liu felt a little lonely.

"It's rare for Uncle Liu to make such a comment. It will definitely become popular. Let's go record it quickly."

Mo Yiyi was full of excitement and anticipation.

Uncle Liu pushed open a door with peeling paint, "Everyone, I was planning to close the door. There are customers, new songs, originals, whoever wants to come, just need electronically synthesized sounds, and everyone can get together and leave when it's done."

Ye Mosheng and Mo Yiyi were about to follow Uncle Liu in, but stopped when they heard this.

"Who comes to play music now, electronic synthesized sound? Just kidding me, how many weird jobs we have taken on this year, we are not the soundtrack anymore." A resentful male voice, sounding young .

"Uncle Liu, these years are full of happy birthday recordings for the son chasing girls, and love songs that sound like ghosts."

"Uncle Liu, push it and toss about it, so we can get together and get away."

"Hey, just be content, whoever is famous will come to us, if I have some relationship, let's not talk about it." At the door, Uncle Liu looked back at Ye Mosheng and the others with a little embarrassment. .

"Uncle Liu, it's hard for you."

"A lot of people have left. You should have left long ago. The market is so lonely now, and I can't afford to pay wages. I'm sorry everyone"

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Uncle Liu, if it wasn't for your care these years, we would have no room to live."

"Let's go, if you don't go, you will starve to death, put down the instrument in your hand and find a job."

"You too?" Uncle Liu looked at the girl who had been silent all this time. She was not very old.

The girl shook her head.

"Uncle Liu, I have been wandering in Jiangcheng for a long time. You took me in during the most difficult time, gave me food and taught me music. I still have a lot to learn from you."

"Girl, your level is already very good. I can't teach you anything. The most important thing is that you are spiritual. You love music. I will bury you here. I can write a letter of recommendation. You go to Mo's Group Applying for a job depends on your luck, I have recommended them all, it's just a pity."

"Brother Liu, let's finish this last order, from beginning to end," an older man said.

"Okay." Uncle Liu was unwilling to promise Yiyi's matter.

"Uncle Liu, can we read the score?"

"Okay, then leave it to you," Uncle Liu seemed to be several years older in an instant.

The four of them followed Lao Liu out of the office.

"This is the client, Ms. Mo, Mr. Ye. This song was written by Mr. Ye. I think it looks good after reading it. Go to the recording studio and chat while watching."

Uncle Liu led the way.

The recording studio is not big, Ye Mosheng is not a professional, and he has never been exposed to these professional equipment before.Fortunately, he just needs to sing.

After half an hour.

Started to make the accompaniment of "Praying for Buddha".

"Mr. Ye, how about this synthetic voice?" It was the voice that complained at the beginning, and the man looked at 27.

"Just call me Ye Mosheng, this sound? Can you try again?"

"Is this okay?"

"try again"

"what about this"

"Try again." Ye Mosheng frowned tightly. He couldn't say it was bad, but it was definitely not good. He didn't have the feeling of liking the prelude as soon as he heard it in his previous life.

Just like online novels, the three golden chapters are not for talking. It is difficult for a novel to retain readers if it is not attractive at the beginning.

...

"Mr. Ye, isn't your request a bit high?" The man who handled the electronically synthesized voice was quite angry.

Ye Mosheng was a little helpless, the accompaniment was indeed far from what he had imagined, could it be because of the limitations of the times?

"Ye Mosheng, I think it sounds very good already," Mo Yiyi persuaded with some embarrassment.

"No, it's far away." Ye Mosheng said this for the first time.

"Mr. Ye, please find someone else. Please forgive me for not being able to satisfy your wonderful request. There is no use for electronic synthesis. We have guitarists, bass players, and drummers... You just want to do this." The man surnamed Jiang walked over angrily. aside.

Ye Mosheng gave Mo Yiyi an embarrassed look.

"Can I try that, I think I should know what kind of voice Mr. Ye wants" A crisp voice sounded.The only female among the four is Li Qin.

Listening to the voice is the little girl who asked to stay.

At this age, he should still be in high school.Under the conditions of Longguo, even free schooling is unaffordable, and they are either orphans, and they are orphans who have just grown up, or their families have no source of income.

"Mr. Ye, can you roughly describe the feeling you need?"

"It was a quiet night, the moonlight was as soft as a dream, slowly falling asleep." Ye Mosheng said slowly, he admired this girl very much in his heart, at least he listened to the customer's request first.

And the man just followed his own way, disregarding the customer's feelings, so it was hard for Uncle Liu.

The synthesized voice in Li Qin's hands keeps changing

"Under the moonlight, a wolf turned into a human for love," Ye Mosheng explained lightly.

"Stop, the one in front"

"Is this..." Li Qin asked.

"Yes" Ye Mosheng affirmed, just like this feeling, Ye Mosheng seemed to see that moonlit night together with the music, the romantic and lonely picture of a lone wolf on a dreamy moonlit night.

Finally, half an hour later, the accompaniment was completed.

"It's unbelievable that electronically synthesized voices can be so nice." Uncle Liu praised in admiration.

What would happen if this song was accompanied by this accompaniment?A group of people are full of expectations.

Mo Yiyi and the others looked at Ye Mosheng in disbelief. Is this the feeling you want? How did you find this feeling.

"Thank you, Li Qin"

"You're welcome, you should, Mr. Ye, you are really amazing"

"It's you who are amazing. I just think electronically synthesized sounds will sound good, but I don't know how to find them." This sentence Ye Mosheng is half true and half false. The truth is: Ye Mosheng knew the melody of electronically synthesized sounds from the very beginning. : With the ready-made electronically synthesized sound in his mind, Ye Mosheng can't reproduce it even if he has the score, so he thinks Li Qin's is commendable, this is a genius.

　Do you like "Pray for Buddha"? It's all old songs, but I really like it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)