MTL - Superstar Aspirations-Chapter 47

When Rong Rong sang the second time, I didn’t know that Zhao Kun had arranged for his men to start recording songs now. His right hand was gently supported on the recording microphone, and it seemed to be in contact, but in fact it was separated by a few undetectable distances.

Most singers have a little habit when recording, and they like to be a little closer to a microphone. This seems to be closer to this device that will record your own voice, to be closer to each other and to grasp each other.

Last week, Zhao Kun gave the demo of "Lost Wings" to Rong Rong. During the past week, whenever he finished shooting and returned to the hotel, Rong Rong repeatedly listened to demos, watched music scores, and tried to sing.

No good singer can do it all at once.

Watching the scores will make a song perfect, it is definitely the plot in the TV series. How to deal with the biting between the lyrics, how to grasp the rhythm of the breath, is to try repeatedly to get the results.

However, there is still a difference between personal singing and studio recording. There is a gentle and peaceful music sound in the headphones. Rong Rong recalls several shortcomings when he first recorded it. He thought for a while and corrected it a little.

As I have just said, the voice of the young man is still clear and clean, like the rain in the early morning, sweeping away all the impurity stains in the world, leaving only the purest and fresh air. The skills are also handled very well, even if many singers who have been debuting for four or five years have no such superb singing skills.

Zhao Kun listened to this "Lost Wings" and looked at Rong Rong's eyes gradually deepening.

He does not believe that someone can have such skills without any professional training. The voice is born, but the skill is acquired. If you let a layman sing, how can he perfectly grasp the rhythm of exhalation and inspiration, how can he smoothly handle the arc of each turn.

But Zhao Kun did not break. It is a matter of tolerance that Rong Rong must have been trained professionally. He only values ​​the results.

Outstanding looks, already played some good works, very popular...

They all say that they are good at singing, although the popularity of this child has not reached the level of many first-line artists, but with this voice, he can definitely record!

In the studio, Rong Rong slightly closed his eyes and still sang softly. He had already sang the chorus part of the second paragraph. In addition to the thick sound-insulating glass, the two tuner quickly adjusted the equipment on the mixer, quickly removing all the murmurs, and eliminating the noise and noise.

Qin Cheng entered the studio at this time.

He just opened the door with a slit and heard a low-pitched voice coming from inside the house.

The action of Qin Cheng suddenly froze, and the gentle singing voice was mixed with a trace of memories and mourning, and passed straight into his ears. This sound is not so gorgeous, it is not so colorful, it is the simplest and straightforward clean, clean as if it is a piece of white paper, sing softly in your ear.

Almost at the first time, Qin Cheng recognized this voice.

When filming, Rong Hao often sang, but at that time there was no good radio equipment, he simply sang. But now, with better equipment and a more professional tuner, the advantages of this sound are infinitely magnified, and the disadvantages that are rare are never found.

At this time, Xu Jin finally walked to the front of the recording studio. He just wanted to ask "How can I not go in" and suddenly heard the sound.

The mouth slowly closed, and Xu Jin stood at the door and listened quietly. When the last lyrics were over, he quietly turned to look at the man beside him. I saw that Qin Chengjun’s beautiful face seemed to have a loose touch. The original cold eyebrow seemed to be inexplicably softened.

The next moment, Qin Cheng directly pushed in and saw the boy who had just finished singing and still had his sisters closed.

The people in the room didn't expect Qin Cheng to appear here. Luo Zhentao and the two staff members were surprised to open their eyes. Although Zhao Kun said that Qin had come to know, he did not know that he would come so early.

The soundproofing of this room was so good that Rong Rong did not hear the opening of the door. When he opened his eyes to see each other, he was surprised.

The next thing is very simple. Qin Cheng only came to care about the music recording of "Black Clouds". Through the glass, he nodded calmly and calmly, and sat down on the sofa.

When the two men greeted each other, Qin was still a face-lifting face, as if he really only came out of his own professional ethics, to care about the film he filmed. It was only his gaze that had been gazing at the teenager on the other side of the glass. When the boy closed his eyes and sang softly, he quietly whipped his lips and listened quietly.

By noon, Zhao Kun made several suggestions for Rong Han’s recording and lived an afternoon.

The two staff members had all planned to make a long-term battle, but they did not expect that when Rong Rong sang again at four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Kun looked inexplicably into the studio, for a long time, he Gently nodded, finally laughed out: "Very good, just that time can pass."

Upon hearing this, everyone present was relieved.

The song "Lost Wings" is really good to listen to, and Rong Rong sings very well, but if you listen to it for seven or eighty times... it is going to torture the madman.

Xu Jin had already been hiding from the noon break. Luo Zhentao, as a broker of Rong Rong, could not leave so simply, and could only stay in the studio honestly.

But what is strange is that Qin has actually stayed in the studio without leaving, and listened seriously for six or seven hours.

After getting the confirmation of Zhao Kun, Rong Rong finally took the heavy headphones and walked out of the recording studio. Over there, Zhao Kun was working on the staff to deal with a few small details, and Rong Rong took over the jacket that Luo Zhentao handed over to Qin Cheng.

In the early spring of the spring, there was still a hint of coolness in the air.

Qin was wearing a dark black thin coat with a light-colored woolen scarf. There was no floating expression on the handsome and precious face. It looked a bit cold and difficult to get close. Seeing each other, Rong Rong could not help but smile. He said: "I thought that you have already been killed, you should not be in the city, have you never returned to the city, Qin Cheng?"

Not far away, Zhao Kun heard Rong Rong’s words and looked at them with a stunned look. Obviously, I did not expect that the relationship between Rong Rong and Qin Cheng was so good.

The old people of Huaxia Entertainment know that Qin Cheng is not a good person to get along with, even if he is an actor who has worked with him, he may not be a good friend. For example, Xia Muyan, she and Qin presented a film before, and recently cooperated. There is a "disciple" that will be released soon, but the two seem to have nothing to do in private.

The golden sunlight sprinkled from the window behind Qin’s body and landed on the boy’s body, reflecting a layer of light golden rim. Perhaps the sun is too soft, and the delicate face is beautiful and illusory in the sunlight.

Qin Cheng looked at Rong Rong and put on the jacket.

This boy seems to like to wear a white sweater. This sweater is different from what Qin has seen before. The tall collar shields the slender clavicle into a tight, only a small white neck, which is fascinating. .

Just glanced at with a faint gaze, Qin Cheng quickly turned his eyes and said calmly: "It is just two days to deal with something in the city." After a pause, he saw that Rong Rong had completely put on the jacket. The sound could not help but drop a few points. "You just sang very well."

Upon hearing such praise, Rong Rong smiled slightly: "I hope Liang Liang can be satisfied. He told me before, if I can't sing this song, he will worry."

The two said a few more words, and soon the staff finished the music that had just been recorded and played it out, letting Zhao Kun review the last time.

Listening to his voice in the sound, Rong Rong carefully searched for his own deficiencies with the beat of the music. After listening to it three times, Zhao Kun finally nodded.

Everyone was relieved, and Zhao Kun smiled and looked at Rong Rong. He said seriously: "This time is really good. It is the best song I have heard in these two years."

Hearing words, Rong Xiaowei, laughing and beheading: "Thank you for complimenting, Zhao Ge."

Zhao Kun waved his hand, a look that didn't care, but the two staff members beside him were all shocked.

I can get the evaluation of Director Zhao... This is really a must!

A good song is not only about composing and lyrics, but also about the people who sing him. Good songs have always been complementary to works and singers. Zhao Kun has produced many music works every year, many of them have sold millions, but he actually said that this "Lost Wings" was heard in the past two years. the best.

For a time, the two staff members looked at Rong Rong’s eyes differently.

And Zhao Kun is also staring at Rong Rong with a smile, his eyes are rolling around, do not know what to think.

For the next three days, Rong Rong spent all of it in the studio. The song he wants to record is not limited to the "Lost Wings", there are eight episodes, a theme song. The theme song is naturally "Black Clouds". This song is more difficult. Because there is Ling Xiaozhu Yu in front, how to show another version of "Black Cloud" is extremely challenging.

This "Black Cloud" also recorded a whole day, from 8:00 am to 5:00 pm, singing to the end, Lian Rongzhen felt that he had entered any misunderstanding, how can not make Zhao Kun satisfied.

On the other hand, Xu Jin did not know when it was with Luo Zhentao. The two whispered: "How do you like to sing?"

Luo Zhentao naturally maintains his own artist: "Extraordinary!" The tone is sincere, and there is absolutely no lie component.

Xu Jin also nodded fiercely: "No, I think it is already very good. I have heard it many times and it is very nice to listen to the version of Ling Xiao, but it is a good thing to sing with your family. In terms of sound and skill, Rong Rong may still There is a little difference with Ling Xiao, but it is not much worse. You said that this time, you have to sing a few more times to end?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Zhentao immediately bitterly said: "Xiao Xiao is not a professional singer, and can compare with Ling Xiao. And even if it is a professional singer, the whole Chinese songs will have a Ling Xiao, if Zhao Director really takes Ling Xiao The standard is to treat Xiaoxiao... We won’t finish it tonight?”

"Black Clouds" is the masterpiece of Ling Xiao, and is also the perfect work that Zhao Kun rated as very perfect.

If you really want to sing to the realm that can be passed, it is too difficult!

When Rong Rong sang to the 97th time, a man who had been sitting on the sofa could not sit still.

Qin appeared slowly and stepped forward to Zhao Kun. At this time, Zhao Kun was proposing a little revision with Rong Rong. Rong Rong nodded his consent and took another sip of water to moisturize the scorpion.

The soft music sounded again, and with this Shuya prelude, Rong Rong slowly closed his eyes and waited for the first lyrics. Outside the recording room, the man's low magnetic sound interrupted the melodious music: "If the state is not good today, why not record it tomorrow?"

Zhao Kun looked at Qin Cheng with amazement and replied: "Is he not in good condition?"

Feng Yu slightly picked up, Qin said in a faint remark: "If he is in good condition, he will sing until ninety-seven times."

Zhao Kun stunned, and he subconsciously asked: "How do you know that it is ninety-seven?" How many times this sing, the normal person who will count, has long been unable to remember.

This words fell in the ears of Luo Zhentao and Xu Jin, and they let them quietly turn their heads to look at the man. I saw that Qin was calmly concentrating on the scorpion, and said in a casual tone: "I have a good memory."

Luo Zhentao: "..."

Xu Jin: "..."

Zhao Kun: "..."

... Even if you have this memory, but you have nothing to remember how many times you sing and sing!

Although the words are like this, but Zhao Kun vaguely noticed that Qin’s attitude seems to be subtle... unhappy. Zhao Kun did not understand where the other party was unhappy. However, considering that this person is one of the shareholders of Huaxia Entertainment, and his identity and status cannot be ignored, he has to resist the temperament and explain: "It is almost ready to be recorded."

This sentence did not wait for Qin to respond, Xu Jin said with amazement: "Hey, have you finished recording? What is the difference between these dozens of times and the previous recordings? I have not heard it at all."

Luo Zhentao just wanted to agree. He had not spoken yet. A clear and sweet voice rang from the sound and interrupted his words.

In an instant, Qin appeared stiff and slowly turned to look at the boy across the glass. And Zhao Kun is even more brilliant, looking at the room with a pleasant surprise, listening carefully to the singing of each sound, and even heard the end of the first sentence, even could not help but start with the beat.

"A summer has passed, and you have been waiting for another year."

"The black clouds fly over the horizon, and when you look back, you meet your smile..."

Qing Jun Xiu's young right hand vacantly held the recording microphone, and slowly sang this song belonging to the first love with a soft and squeaky voice. There was a faint tremor in his voice, as if there was a juvenile green, not as impeccable as before.

But it is precisely this kind of green feeling that makes Zhao Kun's eyes brighter and brighter.

Qin looked at the boy across the glass. When he sang the phrase "maybe one day, we can walk to the last site of life", Rong Rong slowly opened his eyes and his eyes inadvertently fell into a deep and quiet place. In the scorpion.

At first, I was a little surprised, but soon, Rong Rong raised his lips and squinted his eyebrows, and sang a second chorus while revealing a gentle smile toward Qin.

This smile does not have much complexity, but the bright and clear eyes make Qin Cheng suddenly stunned, and have not returned to God for a long time. Until Zhao Kun excitedly announced that the recording was officially finished, his mind was still playing back the "Black Cloud" and the gentle long smile.

"We can come to the last site of life. 』

In the evening, Qin Cheng and Rong Rong took the same flight and returned to the city.

Originally, Luo Zhentao also thought about asking Zhao Kun to have a meal together and make a good relationship. Who thought that Zhao Kun was busy with the music production of the "Black Cloud" movie, and rejected his invitation. When he left the company, Zhao Kun held his hand and said with deep meaning: "Maybe we will have a chance to meet in the future, and you will sing very well."

In the middle of the sky, I flashed a touch of color, and I smiled and daggered: "Zhao Ge, your supervisor level is also very good."

Zhao Kun laughed and said nothing.

The silver plane took off from Hongqiao Airport and soon disappeared into the dark night. When the four people arrived at the Capital Airport, Luo Zhentao wanted to leave directly. Xu Jin took them to the VIP channel with a smile, quietly avoiding the flow of people and leaving the Capital Airport.

Rong Rong is still the first time to take the VIP channel of the Capital Airport. After the elevator, it is directly the underground parking lot.

Xu Jin took out the car key and walked away, and said with a big sigh: "There is no banquet in the world, then we will part ways here. Ronaldinho, send Rong Rong, be careful with the paparazzi. Near the Capital Airport There are a lot of paparazzi, there may be in the garage, you stare at it."

After listening to this, Luo Zhentao stunned: "I am sending a small sister?"

Xu Jin stopped and turned to look at Luo Zhentao, who was stunned. He smiled and asked, "Why don't you send your artist home, do you still want me to send him home?"

Luo Zhentao hesitated for a moment, but he had not spoken yet. He listened to Qin’s low-pitched voice: “The key is for me.”

Xu Jin suddenly stopped.

Qin Cheng looked up at him and said calmly: "The key is for me. You go to Luo Zhentao's car and let him take you away. I will go back with Rong Rong."

Xu Jin: "..."

After a while, Xu Jin couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going back with Rong Rong, where are you going back?"

Luo Zhentao involuntarily interjected: "Xu Ge, don't you know, Xiao Xiao rented Mr. Qin's house and lived with him?"

Xu Jin: "...!!!" You don't say, who knows!

Xu Jin’s face was suddenly white and white. He looked at Luo Zhentao and Luo Zhentao’s face was “Qin Cheng is your artist, you don’t care about him at all”; he looks again to Rong Rong, this seemingly gentle and close teenager. I have always kept a soft smile, but you can't understand what he is thinking. As for a man...

Don't even look at it! He didn't even talk to his agent about renting a house. Does this guy still use him to see him?

Xu Jin was in a bad mood and went to Luo Zhentao's car. The car has not yet started. He can hear Xu Jin's complaint through the window glass: "What do you know, I really envy you. How good your family is, this is good. Only after half a year of debut, I took so many plays, worked diligently and conscientiously. Like who, who had a movie in the top of the year, and looked at me all day, now I don’t even tell me about renting a house. You said that I am suffering, you said that I am tired and tired..."

Qin Cheng: "..."

Rong Rong couldn't help but laugh out loud, Qin Cheng immediately turned to look at him, and the boy stopped his smile for a moment, a calm look.

Qin Cheng hangs his voice and said indifferent tone: "Xu Jin’s words have always been a lot, don’t take it seriously."

Rong Rong solemnly nodded: "Well, I didn't take it seriously."

Qin Cheng: "...I really don't have to take it seriously."

Rong Rong looked up at him and replied more seriously: "I really didn't take it seriously."

Qin Cheng: "..."

Qin Cheng’s car is a black Mushang. It seems that it was just because his agent had been unveiled in the public. Qin Cheng has been calm and stunned.

After returning to the apartment, the two took the elevator upstairs and said, "When will my rent for next month be given to you?"

The elevator "叮-" stopped, and Qin was slightly moved in the heart, but it was still a light appearance on the surface. He took a moment to try to use the most gradual tone and faintly said: "If you rent, you don't really have to give it." The gesture is light, it can be said that it is calm and quiet.

Rong Xiao said with a smile: "Can't you give it, so, how about I give you next week?"

Qin Cheng turned his head and looked at Rong Rong. Looking at this smiling teenager, he clearly thought that "I really don't have to give it", but when it comes to export, it turns into: "Two weeks later." When the words just landed, Qin appeared to poke his lips. The fingers hidden in my pockets twitched.

...how can't you say it!

Rong Rong smiled and daggered. He wanted to say, "That's another two weeks." But the words haven't been exported yet, but he listened to a sharp female voice and snarled in an incredible tone: "Rent?! You actually want my capacity." Carefully let the liver give you rent? Qin Cheng, are you taking care of my family's liver and liver? Tolerance is living in you, you even dare to rent!"

Qin Cheng: "..."

Rong Rong: "..."