I recorded the songs I sang with Duoduo three times. As for which section I chose, let the recording editor and mixer handle it. If I don’t work, just tune it. Could it be that a group of public intellectuals can still find fault with the children?

"Let's play for a while, I'll tell my sister something."

After making arrangements, Ye Mingxuan touched his chin and teased Chen Yao's problem. I don't know how long she has been singing like this and whether she can correct it.

"Sister Chen, don't hold your voice down, sing it in the original sound and listen to me."

"good."

Chen Yao's mood is now, and she is an ordinary student who is in the exam room, worried that she will mess up. She wants to prove it to her brother. If she doesn't do anything, she can achieve her dream.

"Under the blue sky in the distance, it's surging~"

"stop."

Ye Mingxuan asked the recording engineer to press the reset button and listen to Sister Chen sing in the original voice with the monitor headphones. The problem was obvious, and there was no problem with breath or something, but Sister Chen always held her singing, perhaps because of her nervousness, the details were handled poorly.

I patted the soundproof glass and signaled Sister Chen to take off her headphones, and waved to Sister Chen to come out of the recording studio first.

He pulled Sister Chen to the balcony and handed over a bottle of water.

"Sister Chen, what are you worried about?"

"Boss, I..."

Ye Mingxuan's serious expression made Chen Yao look as if she was ashamed. She didn't know what else she could do except go back to her hometown to farm. For a moment, thousands of thoughts surged into her heart, tears couldn't stop falling, and the pear blossoms looked like raining, which made people love.

"Sister Chen, just call me Xiaoxuan, don't cry. When you cry, others will think I'm doing well!"

This situation caught Ye Mingxuan off guard. Why did he cry in an ordinary conversation? He wanted to wipe Chen Yao's tears, but took out a tissue but was embarrassed and didn't know how to start.

Looking at Ye Mingxuan who was panicked and panicked, Chen Yao burst out laughing. The laughter was the spring breeze in April. I felt pity for Ye Mingxuan, and I was stunned when I saw it.

"Uh... Sister Chen, I just want to ask you, I always keep it when singing, giving people a feeling of timidity?"

Ye Mingxuan took a step back and regretted staying in this small space with Chen Yao. He wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible. The peachy atmosphere was really not suitable for him, and he didn't know where to put his awkward hand.

"I...I'm afraid I can't sing well, so you don't want me anymore!"

Chen Yao lowered her head, muttered softly and cautiously, as if she was angry as a young wife.

"Well, Sister Chen, I won't... No, the company won't want you, look, the studio has only two artists for the time being. I basically don't need to deal with my affairs. You have also seen that the main task of the studio in the second half of the year is to promote your debut. If the results of the two songs are OK, I will make you a digital record before the end of the year, so there is no need to worry about resources."

Ye Mingxuan patiently enlightened that Chen Yao's voice was not very good, but it was not bad either. The most important thing was her character. If Chen Yao had not informed him, Ye Mingxuan would have been kept in the dark. How many people could have such courage in their relatives and morality? At least Ye Mingxuan didn't have that courage.

"But... Chen Ting..."

"What? Are you worried about him? He hasn't released a new song recently? You can cross the time."

Ye Mingxuan thought Chen Yao couldn't bear to fight with her brother. No matter who was crushed, it was not what she wanted. This was also human nature, and Ye Mingxuan didn't force it.

"No, I just think, my brother treats you so well, why do you still want to help me?"

"Is this an obvious thing? If you help me, I will repay you. Don't be psychologically burdened. Although I really want you to slap him in the face with your grades, I don't ask you to stand opposite to your brother."

Ye Mingxuan spread his hands and explained that he was indeed quite resentful towards Chen Ting, but he didn't have time to play with him, so he became indifferent over time.

"Let's continue talking about your singing problem. Sister Chen, you are by my side with Duoduo Singing. What kind of mentality does Duoduo Singing have? You can't let singing become a burden to you, let alone fear it. You are a professional singer and should enjoy the singing process."

"I see!"

Ye Mingxuan touched the cold sweat on his forehead and finally made it clear. If he couldn't do it, he could only retreat. The ambiguous atmosphere made Ye Mingxuan feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, go back and record the song!"

When I returned to the recording studio again, several staff members saw that Ye Mingxuan's expression was a bit weird. They were a good girl and she cried after a few minutes when she went out. I don't know what she did?

The audition and acclaimed performance this time was much better than before. Although there were many minor problems, Chen Yao did not suppress her voice, and her emotional appeal was not satisfactory.

"Sister Chen, is your hometown from the countryside?"

"Yes, from Xiangxi!"

"Okay, then recall the ripening of rice, heavy ears of grain, blowing through the breeze, and the golden rice is like waves, rising and falling, and substituting this scene into the chorus part. The chorus part is originally humming and a single la. If it is not sung well here, the whole song will be ruined. The humming part must be ethereal, and the word la must be pleasant. Do it again!"

Ye Mingxuan, who originally didn't want to participate in the recording, once he started working, he forgot the time and was extremely serious.

Chen Yao, who found her state, began to enjoy the spiritual pleasure brought by singing, and her singing became better and better.

“Under the blue sky in the distance

Golden waves of wheat

It was there you and me

Places of love

When the breeze brings the taste of harvest

Blow to my face

Think of your gentle words

I once wet my eyes."

Fortunately, Chen Yao has good comprehension ability, and the accompaniment effect can be at least 80. With the accompaniment, there is almost no flaws. Sure enough, Chen Yao is still suitable for this type of song. What kind of smoky voice is sung by people with a problem with the voice. Who is willing to destroy the ethereal beauty of their voice? Moreover, the limitations of smoky voice are too great. You must have a suitable song, and the responsibility is to be the scene of the car accident.

By the time Ye Mingxuan was satisfied, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. Duoduo was lying on the chair in the aisle and fell asleep quietly. Fortunately, the sound insulation of the recording studio singing room was top-notch. The passing staff deliberately reduced the sound so that the little guy could sleep so soundly.

Looking at the little man who was sleeping like a beauty, Ye Mingxuan felt a lot of debts. He promised to give her ice cream a few hours ago. It seemed that it was impossible today.

He waved goodbye to Sister Chen and the employees and refused the kindness of the company driver to send him home. Ye Mingxuan carefully picked up Duoduo, as gentle as possible, not disturbing the sleeping little guy.

From the company to the elevator to the downstairs, there was no disturbance to Duoduo, but the sound of whistles on the road made Duoduo waking up.

"Brother~ Have you arrived home?"

As soon as I carried her into the car, rubbed her eyes, she stretched her waist with a sleepy look.

"Go to sleep, it'll be here in a while."
Chapter completed!