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MTL - Freelance Artist-Chapter 6 Music Thirteen
Chapter 6 Thirteen Parts of Music
It can’t be officially recorded today, it takes time for the singer to get familiar with the song after all.
The main purpose of Lin Zhibai's coming here today is to audition. After the batch of singers to be selected have finished auditioning in turn, they can choose the singer who is most suitable for this song.
It's like a cast audition.
As for what is fit?
Lin Zhibai has not yet started to learn composition, so his vision is not so vicious, but he has his own set of native methods.
is very simple.
Just see who has a similar style to the original singer of the song.
It's just that Lin Zhibai tried three singers one after another, but none of them were particularly satisfactory.
It’s not that these rookie singers can’t sing well. After all, they all came from majors and joined the music department of Shinhwa Entertainment. Lin Zhibai had a headache.
Maybe not as popular as the original song.
Many cover songs can kill the original singer.
But still the same sentence, Lin Zhibai still doesn't have that level of identification, so he can only continue to adopt his own native method.
"Next person."
Lin Zhibai frowned slightly.
There are only six singers who came to audition.
In just a short while, three people have been rejected.
If the latter three still can't sing to the effect Lin Zhibai wants, then I can only ask my sister to think of a way.
"Hello teacher…"
The fourth auditioner entered the recording studio, but I don't know if it was because the previous three newcomers failed to impress Lin Zhibai. This time, the newcomer seemed a little nervous. When he saw Lin Zhibai, he stumbled a little .
"Are you familiar with the song?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Try to sing a few lines." Lin Zhibai and the sound engineer each put on monitor headphones.
Cough!
The newcomer No. 4 cleared his throat, and then began to sing: "When you walk into this fun place..."
Sang a few lines in succession.
Lin Zhibai suddenly shouted:
"stop."
"teacher!"
Newcomer No. 4's calf was shaking nervously, but he still mustered up the courage to say to Lin Zhibai: "I want to try again, please give me another chance..."
"take it easy."
Lin Zhibai smiled: "Your voice is very good, but you are shaking a little bit, you can relax a little bit."
Yes.
The voice of the newcomer No. 4 is very good, and it has a bit of the original singing.
Although the similarity is not particularly high, Lin Zhibai's deep singing voice is particularly comfortable in Lin Zhibai's ears.
This time, it doesn’t matter if Lin Zhibai is not professional. It’s good to hear a pleasant singing voice without being professional. This should be related to the person’s timbre.
"OK!"
Seemed to be encouraged, the newcomer really relaxed a little and tried again.
Sing to the third time.
Lin Zhibai suddenly said, "It's fine."
Afterwards, Lin Zhibai asked the remaining two newcomers to come in and take turns auditioning until all six newcomers had finished auditioning.
Without thinking too much, Lin Zhibai called in the newcomer No. 4. This was the one he was most satisfied with after listening to the six, and it almost completely met his requirements.
"It's just you."
The sound engineer next to him smiled and reminded No. 4: "Go back tonight and thoroughly understand the song. We will try to record it tomorrow."
"Thank you, teacher!"
The newcomer was overjoyed and bowed again and again.
Lin Zhibai looked at the other party, and suddenly felt that the other party looked a little familiar: "What's your name?"
"Lin Shouzhuo!"
Newcomer No. 4 immediately answered loudly.
Lin Zhibai's expression suddenly became strange.
It's no wonder that the other party looked familiar just now, and it's no wonder that the other party joined Shinhwa Entertainment. This person should be a clan member of the Lin family, and I might have met him on some other occasion.
Do you keep your word?
Although the other party seems to be older than himself, but the seniority is really strict, should Lin Shouzhuo call himself uncle?
…
Lin Shouzhuo walked out of the recording studio, his back was almost wet with sweat, but his expression was full of excitement.
"It turned out to be him!"
Lin Shouzhuo's heartbeat was accelerating, and he was so excited that he almost flew up.
He did indeed fly, bouncing and swaying left and right on the way back to the dormitory, until he ran into other employees, and then hurriedly walked on the right pace.
Go back to dorms.
There was no one around in the dormitory, so Lin Shouzhuo took out his mobile phone and called his mother.
"Clumsy?"
"Mom, guess who I saw in the company today?"
"who?"
"Uncle Lin's youngest son!"
"Ah, didn't you say that that person is not in good health?"
"I look healthy. The most important thing is that I'm going to debut. Guess who wrote my debut song!?"
"Could it be the son of your Uncle Lin's family?"
"It's him! It's him! It's him!"
"Really, according to your seniority, you should be called Uncle Lin Dong's grandfather, and Uncle Lin Dong's son is your uncle."
"This generation... I am older than him... But this song is good, I really like it!"
"son!"
My mother's voice was very serious: "Your Uncle Lin Dong has been kind to our family, don't let his song down!"
"That's impossible."
Lin Shouzhuo said as if reassuring: "It was Uncle Lin Dong who borrowed the money for Dad's surgery back then. My son will remember this!"
…
After Lin Zhibai found a singer he was satisfied with, he chatted with the sound engineer for a while about the follow-up recording work, and then went shopping in the music department 13 until his sister got off work and went home together.
On the way back by car.
Lin Xi said, "Have you finally found a singer you are satisfied with?"
"found it."
"The efficiency is good."
"Go back and listen to it after recording."
"OK."
Lin Xi took a sip of the milk tea on the car, "I went to the company to experience it today, how do you feel?"
"Everyone is busy."
"This is the norm in the company, because Shinhwa Entertainment has a total of 20 music departments, so the competition for performance is fierce, and each department can even poach people from each other. The old man likes this kind of wolf culture."
Lin Zhibai nodded.
For the top management of the company, as long as singers and songwriters don't leave the company, they can go to any department they like.
"But I am the director of the thirteenth music department."
Lin Xi's car drove onto the elevated highway, and continued to talk about work with Lin Zhibai.
"Excellent composers and singers are the core strength of the department, and the performance of my supervisor depends entirely on these people.
"Fortunately, the several gold medal composers here have a good relationship with me, and other departments basically can't dig them out, so the singers will not leave unless there are special circumstances. Most of the singers and composers have long-term cooperation The relationship has always been dominated by the composer.
“In fact, if several core members of my department leave, then my performance will be ruined.
"If the performance continues to be sluggish, I might be demoted. Even the few uncles in the family, if the performance is not good, they will have to bear the pressure and even be demoted."
No wonder Dad is not the leader of the company.
Lin Zhibai asked: "The right to speak is in whose hands?"
Lin Xi said with a smile: "Of course, the old man has the right to speak the myth, but the old man is a leader who has no personal likes or dislikes. If you do a good job, he will give you a bonus or even a promotion. If you don't do a good job, your own son will also give you a bonus." You will be scolded **** and even demoted.
"But then again.
"The workplace of a company is a small society. Where there is competition, there will be cooperation. There are no permanent enemies, let alone permanent friends, except for certain people."
Lin Zhibai smiled.
He naturally knew who the "certain people" in his sister's mouth were.
Since the old man only recognizes performance but not people, it is easier for him to complete the task.
Competing for the right to inherit the mythology can’t be done just by staying in that ivory tower and studying hard every day, not to mention that physical recovery does not mean the healing of the wounds in the heart, there are always some accounts that need to be settled.
The West Side Manor in that year.
The group of guys who almost ruined their lives.
Lin Zhibai will forgive them, but only after hanging them.
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