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Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters through(1/2)

Tong Lei is really a singer and a famous singer with great appeal. With just a few words, she got the band going and pumped up their energy. Yang Jingxing also continued to show off and pick up the beat.

Tong Lei is also a professional herself. As soon as the double bass sounded, she got into the mood and found the feeling. Standing next to Yang Jingxing, not only did her head and neck move artistically with the melody, but her face also had the aura of a behind-the-scenes commander overseeing the overall situation.

The part-time workers go through it in two or three minutes, and then they all see what the boss wants.

Tong Lei nodded more affirmatively as she listened: "Okay, very good. Have you arranged it?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Passed it twice."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work." Tong Lei was very happy and praised loudly: "The balance of the voice is very good, it is the feeling I want, big, medium and fine..." After saying that, she suddenly frowned,

Clearly worried.

Yang Jingxing quickly asked: "Do you think there is anything missing?"

Tong Lei looked embarrassed, thought for a while and announced: "Come out the program, let's listen to it together."

Fortunately, Yang Jingxing had the foresight to record the accompaniment demo in separate tracks. If you are rich, you are a rich man, so Chang Yiming also hurried out to work.

Once again, the accompaniment intro was played on the speakers. Yang Jingxing was not lazy, there were several tones, and then started with the band, letting Tong Lei listen to the more complete accompaniment.

The overall effect is really not very refined. The main reason is that the things coming out of the speakers are relatively rough, and the scene is unplugged. The various balances are actually not that good, and the expected effect cannot be achieved without post-production.

Of course Tong Lei felt it, and she looked even more worried after listening to it. She looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Why don't you plug in the electricity? Let's make it a little purer. You can do it based on what you have now. It's all orchestral. I'll give you whatever you want."

Come on, just don’t worry...how many hours do you want?"

Yang Jingxing can still think with his smiling face.

Tong Lei reassured the band: "Teachers, don't worry, this one is definitely a professional and won't keep you waiting for too long. Let's go have dinner first and then come back and work hard. It won't be long."

It didn’t matter to the band, they all understood.

Yang Jingxing was thinking from Tong Lei's point of view: "I think the final result will be better if the tone is richer..."

Of course Tong Lei knew it and nodded repeatedly, but this time she had to be stubborn and expressed her determination to use a pure and real person in front of dozens of people. The reason was because the singer herself served as a chorus in the school report performance when she was a teenager.

Beginning... In short, we cannot let the professionalism of the orchestra's teachers be tainted or overshadowed by electronic music: "... To be honest, I was very moved the first time, but just this time, this kind of touching, the kind of wanting to sing

**, it was all gone at once..."

We are all musical artists, and everyone must show understanding of their peers.

Tong Lei was also indifferent and patted Yang Jingxing on the shoulder: "I believe you... I'll give you three hours, is that enough?"

Chief Xia praised Haikou across majors: "It doesn't take three hours, thirty minutes is enough."

Teacher Wang also believed: "This should be very simple for Yang Jingxing."

The musicians in the orchestra seemed to know that Yang Jingxing made much more money from this item than they did, and they all exposed it. It was really easy to just add an intro and outro with everything in between...

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to nod quickly: "I'll give it a try. Teachers, wait a moment... Pang Xi, please pour some water for Teacher Tong."

Tong Lei doesn't need: "Where are you going...I'll go with you, and I'll check it for you."

Yang Jingxing couldn't say no.

It was already past four o'clock, so the others took a rest. Yang Jingxing and Tong Lei went into Studio 402 to turn on the equipment and work.

Tong Lei saw it: "You are quite familiar with them."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "That's right."

Tong Lei felt relieved: "I was worried that you might not be sure...your conditions are pretty good."

Is it easy to make money? Yang Jingxing tried it over and over again for Tong Lei on the keyboard. How about starting like this on the piano, or how about the prelude like this on the violin? You can also have the perceptual bass of the cello...

After going back and forth several times, Tong Lei made a difficult decision: "Let's try the piano first."

The beginning was certain, but Yang Jingxing later refused to let Tong Lei help check, saying that there were rules and regulations, and he couldn't break through and innovate casually. Didn't he say that he had to be pure and pure...

Yang Jingxing stopped playing the music for his boss to hear the effects and directly produced the music score.

402 didn't let the musicians' confidence be blown. A little after 4:30, they returned to the greenhouse with a stack of printed scores and distributed them in person.

The musicians all praised him for his professionalism. Tong Lei said that she is a conservative person, both to herself and to her friends.

Before, the piano just kept repeating a small embellishment briskly during the song. Now the scene became more serious. The thirty-year-old piano player took two pages of paper from Yang Jingxing with both hands and hurriedly read them.

After the scores were distributed, Conductor Yang led everyone to read the scores again: "Teachers, please take a look at it again. In fact, there are not many changes, mainly the prelude, piano..."

Yang Jingxing didn't even know the surname of his senior piano player, so he could only say, "Trouble with the piano teacher..."

The pianist nodded politely, played a simple variation of the song's melody affectionately, and then the first violinist joined in... It was just another form of commercialization and popularization.

But Tong Lei seemed very surprised, and this was the feeling she wanted.

The band has rehearsed it several times, and now it’s done. It’s time to start recording. Teacher Tong Lei has come again to give me a more advanced lesson. I need to record with the band at this moment, and get it right one step at a time.

Chang Yiming's compensation for this kind of odd job is two hundred yuan an hour, so he may be embarrassed to suggest that the singer spends more time recording alone, and he is embarrassed to question the singer's professionalism. He can only look at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing had been tortured enough, but he still cherished the honor of being able to cooperate with singers as a conductor for the first time. Anyway, he nodded repeatedly and quickly prepared to start recording.

Not to mention Tong Lei's professionalism, her assistant always keeps a small box in her hand. Inside is Tong Lei's special microphone for recording, and even the blowout net is also specially used.

After everything was ready, it was better to try it out first. But just the first time she sang, Tong Lei got everyone's applause. She is indeed a very skilled singer in her own style. Chang Yiming looked like

I really admire him, because he has seen more unprofessional people.

Yang Jingxing is also very happy to cooperate with so many professionals, but he still has some details to say, but he dare not talk about Tong Lei.

Then again, the recording really started, with both the singer and the conductor wearing headphones.

After going through it again, the producer said it was OK anyway, Chang Yiming nodded, and everyone continued to praise Tong Lei for her awesomeness.

Yang Jingxing admired and discussed with Tong Lei that the accompaniment should be recorded once, just in case of emergencies. Only then did Tong Lei wake up from her artistic intoxication. She really should record one.

Yang Jingxing kept improving, studied the attack with the band, and then went through it again.

It was really efficient. It was just before six o'clock, and everyone was very happy to cooperate. If Yang Jingxing's arrangement was not up to standard and the conductor was unfamiliar, at least another hour could be saved.

I was happy, but everyone still declined Tong Lei's invitation to invite so many people to dinner. But Tong Lei is a person who sticks to her word. The assistant has already made a reservation for the big hotel, five tables, and everyone present went to the front desk.

Same thing, even asked if there was a cleaner.

Look at this big star, he really has everything covered.

Yang Jingxing drove by himself and asked Master and Disciple Chang Yiming to get in the car and discuss: "I'll ask her after dinner to see if she can work overtime. I figured it out today."

Chang Yiming understood: "Isn't it too obvious? Maybe another day."

Yang Jingxing also thought about Tong Lei: "It's hard to find time to come here and fight for today."

Zhong Ing-wen also understood: "I also feel that it's still a little bit hotter... I don't know how to say it, I can't speak like that."

Chang Yiming warned his apprentice not to talk nonsense.

Teacher Tong Lei was so enthusiastic that she asked the hotel manager to follow her like a waiter to introduce the environment and the preparations she had made. Tong Lei solemnly explained that it was not she who made the hotel shine, but other musicians and artists.

Guys, this can't just be about fame.

However, there were more than a dozen waiters standing in a row waiting for inspection, all looking at the singer, and they were treated affectionately as fans by Tong Lei. The waiters were very happy.

You can use partitions to combine private rooms of any size without losing the grandeur and luxury. Five large tables will occupy seventy or eighty square meters.

Tong Lei personally arranged the seats, inviting the chief director, Yang Jingxing and Chang Yiming to sit at the same table with her, while her assistant and Pang Xi invited others to sit down, and then waited for the food to be served and started chatting.

Although they have different reputations, they are all well-established people. Tong Lei soon became more familiar with the Philharmonic people and had a common language. You may not know how many performances Tong Lei participates in every year without commercial remuneration.

It is also to give back to the society and thank the organization.

As one of the very few orchestras that can be responsible for its own profits and losses, the people of Puhai Philharmonic are actually quite positive about commercialization. No matter how you pursue art, you still have to make a living first. Teacher Tong Lei has managed to appreciate both refined and popular tastes. Not only do they like each other, but also the broad masses of the people

I also like it, it’s really rare.

The orchestra teacher also believes that Yang Jingxing is also forced by life, otherwise he would not go to pop music. As a serious music composer without an employer, it is really not easy to live a more generous life, let alone him and Pu Hai

Philharmonic's cooperation is only for a nominal fee.

Tong Lei also knows that practicing art is not easy. She has seen many young people who are obsessed with how to become famous, and even go out of their way to do anything. Yang Jingxing can also express that it is rare to find classical music: "... those who have ideals and character

I have always supported young people and am willing to help them find various opportunities and even create opportunities. Teacher Xia, you all should also pay more attention to Yang Jingxing. I am very optimistic about him and he can do something good."

Of course everyone gave him face, haha, that's natural. Then he discovered through trial and error that Tong Lei didn't know who Jeromil was or what Ding Sangpeng had done, so the topic couldn't go any further.

The food was quite good. It was estimated that this table cost several thousand yuan. Everyone also responded to Tong Lei’s call to eat well and drink well. Tong Lei was modest and said that she was old and didn’t pay so much attention to food. Unlike those little girls, who didn’t pay much attention to food.

Green vegetables should also be washed in plain water to remove any oily flowers.

After eating and chatting, it was already eight o'clock. Tong Lei continued to be attentive and sent the musicians to the bus with Yang Jingxing, looking forward to the next collaboration.

Tong Lei's advice worked. The musicians and teachers took care of and even paid attention to Yang Jingxing. They all talked about rehearsing the concerto this weekend and whether he should also go and see the results of the rehearsal for his own symphony.

After seeing everyone off, the people from Hongxing went back to the recording studio. As soon as they arrived, Yang Jingxing called Tong Lei: "Teacher Tong, I'm sorry, I went back to the recording studio and listened to it twice more. I always felt that it was a bit... It seemed that it was not up to the mark."

Your best…”

Tong Lei praised Yang Jingxing's attitude and said she would go back to the recording studio.

More than an hour later, Tong Lei arrived after changing her clothes. She also heard many problems, and then the work was completed at about two o'clock in the morning. Tong Lei was almost convinced that it was perfect, and there was no room for improvement.

Early on Friday morning, Yang Jingxing and Kong Chenhe went to apply for visas. Kong Chenhe was still a little uneasy and felt that Yang Jingxing had foresight. Fortunately, he kept it a secret from most people beforehand, otherwise he would be embarrassed if he failed to get the visa.

After arriving, the Fourth Master queued up with Kong Chenhe, squeezed in the visa crowd and followed the procedures. After going upstairs, he and Kong Chenhe were assigned to different windows, and then waited for a long time.
To be continued...
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