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Biehan turned on the computer and equipment, and asked Ma to prepare the sound reinforcement equipment in the past.

"Has the Box Band come yet?" Tang Zhuojian asked.

"Well, it should be soon."

"Can I get them to sign?" Tang Zhuojian looked expectant.

Bie Han smiled and said to him: "Are you still chasing stars?"

"Why don't you chase? I can be said to be omnipotent on the road of chasing stars." Tang Zhuo Jian boasted.

Bie Han nodded perfunctorily: "Oh, for example?"

"For example, travel thousands of miles to watch the game of your favorite star, such as traveling thousands of miles to watch the game of your favorite star."

Bie Han looked at Tang Zhuojian indifferently like a fool, finally sighed, and said, "Are you -- do you have schizophrenia?"

Even though he said it in such a positive manner, Tang Zhuojian still heard the mocking tone from his mouth, and snorted coldly: "You may be about to get to know the real me."

"Really? What if I don't want to know each other?" Bie Han still had the same tone, but his expression changed to a condescending expression.

Tang Zhuojian shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "It's fine to sleep once, if you can't sleep once, you can sleep twice, if you can't sleep twice, you will be beaten." After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves.

Bie Han didn't tell him more, opened the software, checked the switches of each channel of the mixer, and then didn't move them again.He took out the stone that Tang Zhuojian had just sent from his pocket, took it out, looked around, and then put it on the table in front of him, in a small storage box.

The Box Band arrived half an hour later. When they came, they saw Tang Zhuo Jian standing in the recording studio and Bie Han who was patiently teaching him how to perform at the best level in the recording studio.

Everyone came over and greeted Bie Han in a friendly manner. Captain Yue Rushan put down his keyboard and came over to give Bie Han a big hug: "Look who is this? An outstanding student in school, an excellent sound mixer after graduation, haha, Mr. Bie recently How are you?"

"Don't be afraid to be a teacher, it's not bad recently."

"Yo? That's really not bad." Yue Rushan didn't feel unfamiliar with Bie Han, it seemed as if he had been here a hundred times.

Bie Han asked Tang Zhuojian to come out first.

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry, let him record first." Yue Rushan said with a smile.

And Tang Zhuojian had already come out of the shed, saw the six people he had only seen on TV and computer in the past 20 years, politely bowed slightly to each of them as a greeting, and then sat down on the sofa .

"He's just practicing, it's fine. You can start after you get ready." Bie Han said, and then motioned Tang Zhuo Jian, who had just sat down, to take six people to the shed.

Tang Zhuojian immediately stood up and said softly, "Please follow me."

"Hey, don't you teacher, did you recruit another assistant when you returned to China? Where's Ma Yi?" Yue Rushan said.

Tang Zhuojian: "..."

Don't laugh coldly: "Ma Yi is next door, he's not an assistant, he's my friend."

As soon as Yue Rushan knew that he had guessed wrong, he immediately apologized to Tang Zhuojian: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I thought you were leading us... Haha, I'm sorry!"

"It's okay." Tang Zhuo smirked.

Two guitars, one bass, one drum set, one lead vocalist plus the captain and keyboard player, when they were all set up and wired up, Tang Zhuojian sighed: "Lifetime series."

In the past, the style of this band was mainly rock and roll. Everyone had long hair and had their own unique signs and personalities. But today, as you can see, each of them is dressed in the most ordinary clothes of ordinary people, and their hair is only the most capable short hair. Even with a short cut, the traces of the passage of time are too obvious.

What is even more unexpected is that the songs they recorded today are soft rock, not as crazy as they were back then.The lead singer's voice is completely opposite to Tang Zhuojian's, it's the kind of old smokey voice that has gone through vicissitudes of life, which makes Tang Zhuojian feel a little melancholy outside.

The album has a total of six songs, each representing the current life of the six members. They only recorded one and a half in one afternoon, because they encountered a problem they hadn't thought about before in the second song: the harmony part.

"I thought about it, but at the time I thought there was no need to add harmony." Yue Rushan stood next to Biehan with a sad face, "Hiss, but I think it would be better to have harmony after recording. The feeling of personal dialogue, like a ballad, what do you think?" He turned his head to look at the five friends behind him.

No one objected, Yue Rushan was silent here for a long time, and finally stood up straight and let out a long sigh: "All right, I will record two songs first today, I have to think about the polyphony issue, I can't sing this part, I have to sing it separately." Find someone, I sing it like my inner monologue, as if I am talking to myself, I have to find another tone to buffer my old smoker." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and asked the people behind him, " Who is more suitable to meet? Compared with me...the one who is quite similar, call at night and ask."

The members of the team hadn't figured out why, but they heard a calm voice suddenly coming from behind, saying, "Can I try it?"

The six people turned their heads in unison, and sitting on the sofa was Tang Zhuojian, who had been watching their recordings all afternoon and was almost forgotten that they still existed.

Yue Rushan frowned slightly. He didn't know the specific identity of this person, and he didn't know how to refuse, so he could only ask tentatively: "Uh, you are...a singer?"

"Well, singer, my name is Tang Zhuojian." He thought for a while and added, "I grew up listening to your songs, and I have collected many of your CDs. I only came here today when I knew you were coming, um ——I think my timbre can be compared with yours, can you... listen to me sing a song?"

"Wait, you're Tang Zhuojian?" Yue Rushan paused for a moment, feeling that the name was a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, he asked uncertainly, "Do you have a chorus with that kid Wei Qing?"

Tang Zhuojian nodded slightly.

Yue Rushan and Wei Qing are also very close. They are one of the few people in China who have been in a band for a long time. I thought that Wei Qing had figured it out and started to praise newcomers, but it seemed like nothing happened, and he didn't expect to meet him here.

Wei Qing fell in love with the singer who agreed... All six of them looked at each other, and Yue Rushan waved his hand: "Okay, you go in and sing, shall we listen?"

"it is good."

Yue Rushan chose a song for Tang Zhuojian that he could sing, but they found the closest style of music.

Self-recommendation is rare now, and everyone would rather stay in their own safe zone.This is no small matter, if he can sing polyphony, he will once again appear as a guest singer of a domestic heavyweight band in their new album.

This is the biggest difference between Tang Zhuojian and Xiao Hui. Regarding singing, he is always ready and confident.

He was skeptical at first, but after Yue Rushan sang a section, Bie Han hurriedly asked Bie Han to press the pause button, raised his finger and pointed at Tang Zhuo’s excited place, and after a long while, he uttered a sentence: "You, you, you, come out, I will teach you, I will teach you this song Polyphony!"

As if with a triumphant smile, Tang Zhuojian bowed to them again in the shed, his gestures were full of elegance and politeness.

Bie Han looked at him and smiled silently.Yes, Tang Zhuojian, on the road of chasing stars, it can be said that he is omnipotent.

Yue Rushan entered the recording studio alone, burying himself in the keyboard melody.

Five people outside surrounded Tang Zhuojian and started chatting with him, Tang Zhuojian answered one by one, a scene of being surrounded by relatives at home during the Chinese New Year.

In less than half an hour, Yue Rushan came out, holding a piece of paper full of chords and melodies, and walked up to Tang Zhuomian: "The melody is all written, the above is my voice, and the bottom is yours, chord level." The numbers are on the top, just watch and learn!"

Tang Zhuojian received it, nodded slightly towards Yue Rushan, and heard him sigh: "The voice is good, the singing skills are strong, and the strength is not so good compared to those we know. Every day, the star who dances and holds concerts, has millions of fans. Much stronger, how did that kid Wei Qing find you?"

Tang Zhuojian pursed his lips: "No...don't be recommended by the teacher."

"Oh?" Yue Rushan raised his head and met Bie Han's eyes, "Bie Han? Are you asking Wei Qing to bring in newcomers?"

Bie Han laughed: "No, this is just my friend."

"Friend? Kid, right?" Yue Rushan frowned, hating iron for being weak, "Hold it out! Oh, I'm so blind, what are you holding on to such a treasure? Waiting for it to germinate?"

Bie Han: "..."

Tang Zhuojian turned his head and os: Bie Han was bullied, hahahaha, no, you can't laugh, you can't laugh!Hold back!

Yue Rushan turned his head and looked at Tang Zhuojian: "You are also stupid. Their ELC is so famous abroad, let them make a tailor-made album for you? Friends, friends, friends, don't they help? They are willing to take the initiative to package people, There is definitely a company that is willing to contract the follow-up, are you still dumbfounded, waiting for the album to run in front of you?"

Tang Zhuojian: "..."

Sure enough, it is too early to gloat.

"But your psychological quality must be very good." After Yue Rushan complained, the two said something else, "When this kid just started learning to mix more than ten years ago, he was brought by his teacher to record for us. He made many mistakes. The teacher yelled at him, but he still yelled back with justification, you're being scolded a lot, right?"

"No, he doesn't scold me." Tang Zhuojian said, what's interesting about this answer is that he didn't scold me, but he was scolded a lot, and he got scolded a lot, but he didn't know who was the winner after canceling each other out .

Yue Rushan made fun of Bie Han, enough jokes, Tang Zhuojian still learned the song by himself.

He has a good sense of music. He has heard their recordings and sang several times. He knows how to sing the main melody. It is much easier to sing the polyphony. He was about to learn it, but Yue Rushan waved his hands and stood up: "No, it's getting late. , we don’t rest, teacher don’t want to rest, you sing, let Bie Han inform you next time we come!”

"Okay, thank you."

When the Box Band left and the shed became quiet, Tang Zhuo, who was sitting upright just now, collapsed when his back fell, and he fell directly to the side.

Bie Han looked at him with a smile: "Suddenly I think you're a little cute."

"Me? Cute? All right, you can say what you say." Tang Zhuo Jian didn't want to refute, he was a little tired, but he was still a little nervous when he introduced himself, because it was quite embarrassing to be rejected in front of Bie Han. Fortunately, everything went well.

Tang Zhuojian remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Are you already familiar with them?"

"Well, that's it." Bie Han packed up his things and stood up, "We've known each other for more than ten years. My teacher used to be their recording and mixing engineer. I followed suit, and I was often called to help. Later, we all went to the United States. , and then I came back and he stayed, the box has not been active for many years, and now he is releasing a new album so he found me."

"Oh--"

Bie Han saw it, and Tang Zhuo Jian's eyes were shining.

Sure enough, the growth of every great god is also indispensable to the great god.

"Are you hungry? If you're hungry, let's go eat skewers together." Just as Bie Han said, the door was opened from the outside, and Zhu Qunfei poked his head in: "I'm done recording today? I've booked a private room in Xiaolongkan, let's go? I treat you!"

Originally, Tang Zhuojian was still hesitating about hot pot and skewers, but when he heard "treat", he waved his hand: "Let's go!"

So Zhu Qunfei ran away quickly, and not long after, the other four people stood neatly at the gate.

"It's agreed not to order medium spicy." Wen Haishan begged, every time they wanted to order medium spicy, he just had a drink to get full.

Ma Yi went too far, he thought for a while and said, "I think we can order a slightly spicy one to go with the mandarin duck pot."

This sentence was just heard by Tang Zhuojian who came out, and he was quite dismissive: "I can bear it if it is slightly spicy, what the hell is the mandarin duck pot?"

Ma Yi said, because the food in Sichuan is really too spicy!

"I miss my pizza, my pasta, my coffee, the Milan Cathedral I pass by every day, the pigeons in front of the church, and the song "Hallelujah"!"

"Okay, get back now." Tang Zhuojian waved his hand.

"Second Battalion Commander! Where's your fucking Italian gun? Bring it to me!" Zhu Qunfei shouted, but Ma Yi didn't understand.