Chen Minhao asked in confusion: "Going to Kyoto? Why are we going to Kyoto?"
"How can I sell you?" Wu Hongrong sniffed and said, "This song deserves the best recording studio, but the recording studios in Shanghai are average."
There are naturally good and bad recording studios. Although Shenmeng Agency currently does not have any particularly good singers, the company's recording studio was built by Zhang Jianzhang.
Theoretically speaking, the recording studio of Shenmeng Management Company has completely overwhelmed many small and medium-sized record companies. Regarding this point, Wu Hongrong specifically mentioned it and praised it when he came to the company last year.
If the level is higher than this, it will have to be a recording studio of a first-tier record company. What Chen Minhao is going to now is a top-notch recording studio. There are only two in China, one in Kyoto and one in Xiangjiang.
After getting off the plane, Wu Hongrong deliberately asked Kang Hui to sit in the co-pilot while he and Chen Minhao sat in the back seat.
Wu Hongrong touched his bald head, stared into Chen Minhao's eyes and said seriously: "Chen Minhao, you must sing this song well. Your original intention of writing this song may be to sing it to your father, or... forget it, I don't care. What is your original intention? I am telling you, you must sing this song well. Because this song is a song sung by a son to his father, you must sing it well."
Wu Hongrong's words were a bit incoherent, with no preface and follow-up, and very repetitive, but Chen Minhao could understand Wu Hongrong's thoughts. As the saying goes, the enemy in the previous life is the father and son in this life, and the son in this life is collecting debts from his father. This joking statement actually conveys the truth that a son always owes his father.
The son wanted to express his apology for hurting his father when he was young and rebellious, as well as his gratitude and love for his father, but due to the introverted nature of our nation, he was always unable to speak. Therefore, Wu Hongrong has high hopes for this song. He hopes that this song can become a bridge for dialogue between father and son.
Wu Hongrong was worried that Chen Minhao would not understand, so he made up his mind to tell his story, saying: "My mother passed away very early, and I basically have no memory of her. It was my father who raised me up alone. What good food did he have when I was a child?" They will all be left to me. I am particularly impressed. I loved eating fat cakes when I was a child. Every time my dad participated in red and white events, he would bring fat cakes back if he didn’t eat them.
Now my dad has Alzheimer's disease. Now every time the nanny feeds him something, if the food is delicious, he will only take one bite and refuse to take the second bite, saying that he will leave it to me. So, you have to understand..."
At the end of Wu Hongrong's words, his voice was choked up. Chen Minhao's nose felt a little sore after hearing this. Father's love is a very tortuous expression, and young people often don't understand it.
Wu Hongrong felt that he could not speak any more. If he continued to speak, it would be too embarrassing to cry in front of a junior. He sniffed his nose: "This song contains the voices of countless people like me, so you must Sing it well, otherwise you will waste the words and music you wrote, because it could have reached a peak, but because of your mistakes, you only let it climb halfway up the mountain."
Chen Minhao felt from the bottom of his heart that there was a heavy burden on his shoulders. He hoped that the song "Father" could reduce some tragedies of "a child wants to support but his parents are not around", which would also make his plagiarism and transfer meaningful.
After a while, Chen Minhao appeared at the door of the recording studio named "Ya Yang". He only had one feeling now, and that was big. Chen Minhao originally thought that his company's recording studio was quite big, but the Yayang recording studio in front of him was five times bigger than his own company's.
The person who received Chen Minhao and his party was an old man with half-white hair, his name was Cao Tian. Because it was Chen Minhao’s first time here, he introduced Chen Minhao to the recording studio equipment in detail: microphones, preamps, EQs, analog tape recorders and other outboard equipment, as well as the 36-track analog Trident A-Range, which has only 15 sets in the world. Mixing console.
When talking about the mixing console, Cao Tian smiled proudly at Chen Minhao: "There is only one such mixing console in the country, not even in Xiangjiang."
Chen Minhao complained in his heart: Is this the legendary Wen Wu first and Wu Wu second? I guess the two companies are also fighting over who is the number one recording studio in China!
"Okay, stop playing tricks." Wu Hongrong said with a frown. Then he took out a crumpled sheet of music and gave it to Cao Tian: "We are in a hurry, let's start quickly."
Cao Tian nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let the band adjust the instruments right away." Then, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone comes out to work!"
Then the piano player, guitarist, violinist, bass player and drummer appeared out of nowhere.
Cao Tian put away his playful smile and said seriously to Chen Minhao: "Because the equipment here is top-notch, any small mistake you make will be magnified infinitely. But Wu Hongrong brought you here, so he naturally believes in you. If you are strong, come on."
Then, Chen Minhao was locked up in the dark room of the recording studio. Before Chen Minhao put on his headphones, he thought to himself, is it true that no one will jump out and laugh at me? Don't you even give me a chance to show off
Chen Minhao listened to the accompaniment and spoke slowly:
"I always ask for things from you, but never say thank you. It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that it's not easy for you to leave. Every time I leave, I pretend to be relaxed and say go back with a smile. I turn around and have tears in my eyes. I miss you so much. Same, holding your warm hand..."
As soon as Chen Minhao came out of the recording studio, the whole place was quiet, and everyone's eyes were slightly red. Wu Hongrong was the first to speak. He said anxiously: "It's better than I imagined, but I always feel that something is missing. You have feelings and you have singing skills." , but maybe your feelings are not integrated into your singing skills. How about you try to immerse every line of this song in your feelings. Can you understand what I am saying?"
Chen Minhao looked confused. I can understand every word you say, but when combined together, I really can’t understand it.
Cao Tian pushed Wu Hongrong aside and said unhappily: "What you said is so vain, who can understand it?"
Cao Tian looked at Chen Minhao and said enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, your name is Chen Minhao, right? You wrote the lyrics and composed the music for your song, right? Very good, very good. But have you never learned singing professionally?"
Chen Minhao nodded.
Cao Tian rubbed his temples and said, "Your nasal pronunciation is a little weak. I'm going to teach you a little trick, no, a unique secret. You use your mouth to imitate snake calls."
Meow meow meow
Cao Tian raised his right arm, stretched his palm forward, gestured like a snake, and said: "Use your mouth to imitate the sound a snake makes when it spits out a message. Come and do it with me. Hiss..."
Chen Minhao pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth: "Hiss..."
"Very good, but your hands have to make the same movements as mine, and then you have to shake your head gently like a snake."
Chen Minhao imitated Cao Tian, raised his right arm, and then shook his head slightly. Full marks for shame.
"Very good, now the snake is going to find its prey. Let's search and search, prick and search." Cao Tian's finger suddenly poked Chen Minhao's body, and he added: "When we find the prey, we will Attack quickly and violently, and spit out all the breath in one go."
"Hiss~"
"Very good, perfect, this is how it feels! Do it a few more times."
"Hiss~"
"hiss!"
"Don't look at me suspiciously. I told you it's a unique secret book, so it must be effective."
"Hiss~"
"Hiss~"
And Wu Hongrong stood nearby, like a cheerleader, shouting encouragement to Chen Minhao: "Not bad, I feel there is progress compared to last time.", "Come on, I can feel your progress!"...
Soon, Cao Tian rushed Wu Hongrong to the next room and said to him: "Please don't hinder our work."
Chen Minhao cast a grateful look at Cao Tian.
After Chen Minhao hissed for half an hour, Cao Tian handed Chen Minhao a bottle of water and said, "Now let's go have a meal. After the meal, after you rest for an hour, we will start the official recording."
Chen Minhao finally learned how to write the four words "excellence" today. Chen Minhao sang again and again, and his flaws were pointed out again and again. When Cao Tian and Wu Hongrong nodded and said it was okay, Chen Minhao was so happy that he wanted to cry.
It was already 3 o'clock in the middle of the night when Chen Minhao came out of the video studio.
Wu Hongrong sent Kang Hui and Chen Minhao to the door of the recording studio. He said to them: "The MV for this song must be released together with the song."
After Wu Hongrong saw that the two had no objections, he turned to look at Kang and asked: "Do you know any directors who can shoot Chen Minhao in a MV?"
Kang Hui flipped his hair and said, "I can contact directors like Tang Zhou, Chen Wan, Xue Lin, and Zhou Wanqiu to give them a try."
Wu Hongrong curled his lips disdainfully and said, "What kind of shrimp soldiers and crab generals are these?"
Kang Hui thought to himself: These are all directors who shoot music videos for kings and queens, okay? She looked as usual and asked tentatively: "How about I contact Director Zhao Yao and give it a try?"
Wu Hongrong smiled contemptuously: "It's okay for him to slap and kill, but he can't shoot such delicate and emotional things."
Just as Kang Hui was about to speak, Wu Hongrong said, "Forget it, I can't count on you anymore. Let me try contacting Xu An?"
Kang Hui bit the tip of his tongue: "That female director Xu An, who won the Academy Award five times?"
Wu Hongrong nodded and asked: "Do you know the second director named Xu An? After the song is tuned, I will take the song and fly to Xiangjiang to find her. If she can't do it, we will find her again. other people."
As soon as the two got in the car, Kang Hui said excitedly: "If he can really ask Xu An to help you shoot the MV, it means that you saved the galaxy in your previous life."
Kang Hui paused and added: "But maybe you might have really saved the galaxy in your previous life, because I think he acted quite confidently. This is the first time I am so happy after being rejected."
Kang Hui noticed that Chen Minhao's face was not as excited as it should be, and asked doubtfully: "Why are you unhappy? What are you reading on your phone?"
Chen Minhao sighed and said: "I wonder if there are any ways to prevent Alzheimer's disease on the Internet, but I feel that they are all in general terms."
Kang Hui consoled him: "Your parents are so smart, they should not get Alzheimer's disease."
The song "Father" that made me cry was "Am I your pride?"
I want to know, do girls want to be recognized by their fathers like boys
(End of chapter)