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0004: This is hidden too deeply!(1/2)

Another wonderful day has begun.

Django came to the company early and played the role of chairman again. He said to Hu Xiao with great dignity: "Coffee, less sugar."

Hu Xiao browsed his phone for a long time yesterday and knew the news that Django made, and felt that it was not worth it for Jiang Yong. The approachable chairman, why did his son go to the other extreme? He sighed in his heart, then he threw away these ideas, rinsed the coffee, and brought it into the office.

"Mr. Jiang, your coffee, I'll go out first."

Django stopped her and said, "In half an hour, accompany me to the recording studio."

He had no idea about the company at all, and he had no idea where it was.

Hu Xiao nodded and replied: "Okay."

Django waved his hand and immediately started doing his own thing. He opened Lao Jiang's computer, entered the password and entered the desktop, and browsed it on various disks.

In a while.

He leaned on the back of the chair as if he was deflated, and reached out to press his eyebrows gently.

I know that the company's current situation is not optimistic, but I didn't expect it to be so unoptimistic.

No wonder Lao Jiang has a blood pressure that causes heart disease.

He is only young and has the experience of the earth for a lifetime, otherwise no one would have been able to bear it.

After looking at the time, it was eight forty, he turned off the computer, got up and left the office.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the company's recording studio." Although Hu Xiao was reluctant to be the chairman's secretary, since he was still in the company, he had to have professional ethics and do what he should do.

"Thank you, go and do it." Django waved his hand.

busy?

The current situation of the company is that when you go to work and wait for the rest of your get off work, what can you do to be busy with?

Hu Xiao shook his head lightly and moved back to his post.

Django pushed the door and entered the recording studio.

There are two people inside, one of whom is Lin Yu.

Another one I saw in the company’s employee files, named Feng Liang, who is the company’s recording engineer.

Lin Yu walked over excitedly and greeted politely: "Mr. Jiang, good morning."

Django was still a little uncomfortable with his attitude of changing his mind. He smiled slightly and said, "Good morning."

Feng Liang behind him smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Jiang, good morning."

Django nodded and said, "Good morning."

As he said that, he looked at Lin Yu and asked, "Are you familiar with those two songs?"

Lin Yu nodded vigorously and said seriously: "Well, I'm just memorizing it!"

Django said bluntly: "Go in and sing it to me."

"Okay." Lin Yu took two steps forward, stopped, turned around and asked, "Dr. Jiang, are you singing a cappella?"

When Django heard this, he took out a U-plate from his pocket, threw it at him, and said, "The accompaniment is inside."

Songs rewarded or redeemed by the system include not only lyrics and music scores, but also accompaniment.

Lin Yu handed the U disk to Feng Liang, then went into the recording studio, put on the monitor headphones, opened his voice, and prepared.

Feng Liang secretly glanced at Django while operating the machine.

This is a mentality that only a few remaining employees have. They unanimously believe that Huafeng Media will go bankrupt.

and.

Can the sudden appearance of Django bring Huafeng Media back to life?

Don't make trouble.

After waiting for a while, Feng Liang raised his hand and showed an "ok" gesture to Lin Yu in the recording studio.

Lin Yu took a deep breath and nodded to indicate that he could start.

He practiced the two songs "Those Flowers" and "Chasing Dreams and Child Hearts" all night, starting from pitch, emotion, etc., and striving to do his best, so that Django must be satisfied.

If you can't sing such a good song well, you won't win the championship of "I Am a Singer".

Then, why not find a piece of tofu and kill it.

Seeing this.

Django thought about it and used [Celebrity Card: Liu Huan].

This card is equivalent to a capability card, which allows users to have the ability of corresponding stars in their industry within an hour.

In addition to being a singer, Liu Huan is also a music professor at the University of International Business and Economics. It is naturally no problem for training singers to sing.

The accompaniment sounded.

"That laugh reminds me of my flowers, quietly blooming for me in every corner of my life..."

Django didn't make a sound during this period, hugging his hands and listening quietly. Until Lin Yu finished singing it completely, he asked Feng Liang: "What do you think?"

Although he is the acting chairman, he has [enterprise level: music theory knowledge] and [star card: Liu Huan], and has the qualifications and ability to evaluate, but in the recording studio, the recorder is the best and he must respect others.

"ah?"

Feng Liang was in a confused state.

What he thought at first was.

Open the folder Lin Yu brought to do superficial work, just do a few perfunctory words.

You want to.

How much can a new singer who has not sold a single for a thousand and a playboy who has a rich family know?

but……

When Lin Yu spoke the first sentence, he added a sad accompaniment.

He almost sat firmly and fell to his knees.

This song.

This is sung.

It sounds so good!

So much so that he forgot his work and discovered the problems that occurred during his singing.

so.

Upon hearing Django's inquiry, Feng Liang's cheeks suddenly became extremely hot. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and said shamelessly: "Dr. Jiang, I'm sorry, I was amazed by this song "Those Flowers" and Lin Yu's singing, and forgot to go for a while..."

If it were the "Django", when Feng Liang said "sorry", at least ten swear words had already flown out.

But Django just reminded him: "Concentrate."

Feng Liang nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay."

Django walked forward and looked at the microphone and conveyed some of his thoughts to Lin Yu in the recording studio: "There is no problem with proficiency, but you sang too hard. I know you want to seize this opportunity, but the overall melody of this song is relatively simple, and there is a little warmth in the sadness. When you sing, you can keep it a little bit and do it again."

Lin Yu nodded, and was surprised that Django could hear the problems that occurred during his singing just now.

A little admiration immediately arose.

Two songs, "Those Flowers" belong to "soothing", and "Chasing Dreams and Child Heart" belongs to "warmness".

Logically speaking, "Those Flowers" cannot show his hot spots with wide range and high pitches, but it can show his hoarse and vicissitudes of voice.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Also, if both songs are strong and sing high notes, then it will be repeated, which is not conducive to the first and second half of the finals of "I Am a Singer". Instead, the combination of one low and one high is better. The one low and one high is accumulated in the front and the one high is released in the back.

The second time, Lin Yu listened to Django's opinion and adopted a relatively favorable method.

but.

After singing the first part of the main song, Django raised his hand to interrupt: "Emotions are not to sing lower when you are sad, and sing higher when you are happy, but to enter into the story told by the song. If a song wants to move others, you must first move yourself."

Lin Yu nodded again.

Seeing that he seemed a little confused, Django said again: "So, when you sing, think about the green tree-lined paths in the school for those years, peach blossoms and plum blossoms on both sides of the branches were covered with branches. The wind blew gently, spread the ground, the afterglow of the sunset shone on everyone's face, sweat beads on their foreheads, black and white school uniforms, as well as shouting, running and jumping..."

Lin Yu started to think about it.

After a moment, he suddenly realized it and smiled happily, "Dr. Jiang, I understand!"

Feng Liang stared at Django blankly.

Those news website editors, come on, tell me, is this a idle playboy?

Lin Yu's third trip began.

When singing part of the lyrics of the chorus, Django interrupted again and gave his own thoughts: "'La... Miss her, La... Are she still driving? La... Go, they have been blown away by the wind and scattered around the world' This section is natural and lighter when singing, just like a person murmuring to himself."

This is Django's first time entering the recording studio and directing people to sing.

However, with the double blessing of [Introduction: Music Theory Knowledge] and [Star Card: Liu Huan], I have the understanding and ability of singing [Director-level].
To be continued...
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