Chapter 20, Spring Breeze
The recording studio is on the ninth floor of Huashang Building. When I came here by the elevator, there were still many people, most of them were young people, not far from Jingyu Bar. After signing up, I went to the bar by the way.
The price is also clearly marked outside, 500 yuan per hour.
This price is pretty good, if the quality is good, it can be considered cost-effective.
When lining up to Li Guo.
"Hello, I'm going to book an hour."
"One hour, please show your ID card and your phone number..." The person in charge of the registration was a pretty half-elf with slightly slender ears, Bai Zhe's skin, and his hands and feet were neatly registered for Li Guo. He smiled sweetly: "Hello sir, your reservation time is 7 o'clock tomorrow evening, is it OK?"
"Yes."
"Don't be late~"
"Thank you, big girl." Li Guo thanked. The half-elf-skinned service was really comfortable, especially the person was so beautiful - his breasts were so peaceful, comparable to Liu Xixi.
The half-elf was stunned and said with his head tilted.
"I'm a man."
Li Guo: "..."
Name: Tang Tianyi
Gender: Male
Race: Half-Elf
Note: The girl at the front desk of Bentayga Recording Studio... I don’t have a girlfriend or a boyfriend.
I didn't pay attention to the panel just now. When I looked at it, it turned out that a bright gendered man was hanging there.
Brother, you've shown me out.
A man with bright eyes and white teeth, and his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque...
You guys speak in such a cute tone, who are you fooling around?
Big boss.jpg.
At this time, Li Guo's eyes went down and he stared at his chest... Well, Liu Qianqian, as a woman, is really a tragic, penniless river like a rushing river.
Tang Tianyi smiled helplessly.
"It's okay, people often admit mistakes, and they are used to it..."
While Li Guo was chatting with Tang Tianyi, an impatient voice came from behind.
"Can the ones ahead be quick? I have something to do."
The person who spoke was a tall boy who looked like a high school student. He was wearing a school uniform from a nearby middle school. His identity was also revealed on the school sign on his chest, and his musical talent from a nearby middle school.
Like in previous lives, people who play music may not necessarily be rich, but students with special music skills must be rich, and they are also good-looking...
"Hello sorry, the computer system is relatively old and it's a bit slow to register..." Tang Tianyi quickly apologized.
There was also a girl next to the tall boy. The girl pulled the boy's sleeve and said, "Forget it, it's nothing to wait a little longer."
The tall boy didn't say anything, but the impatient expression on his face became increasingly apparent, muttering in a small voice.
"All messy people come to record songs, and they don't look at how much they are, and they waste our time..."
As soon as the boy said this, the people in the queue behind him lowered their heads, but they looked speechless.
After all, the boy is right, everyone knows how much he has.
Li Guo, who was in front, was stunned. Maybe this is the arrogance from the academy?
But it makes sense to think about it. After all, the requirements for singing skills in this world are much higher than those in previous lives. People who receive professional training can be so high that they are as high as the wild fox Zen in singing.
"Everyone spends the same money. If you are unhappy, you can go to other places. Why don't you go to those two or three thousand yuan recording studios?" There was a man on the side who was quite tough and directly called it. This is the reason. For merchants, everyone is equal, no matter whether you are from a professional or something.
The tall boy just laughed.
"The quality of the recording studio here is much better than that of a few thousand yuan on the market... Anyway, you are in line, and I complain about your own, what does it have to do with you... Or do you think so subconsciously?"
At this time, the tall boy continued to tsk his mouth and said, "It is a good thing to have dreams, but sometimes it is wrong to give up everything in order to pursue unrealistic dreams. Look at this person, your face is as dark as Shi. How long has it been since you had eaten? Save for thrift in the recording studio? And this person, my goodness, the weather is quite cold now, who do you show it to? And this person, your guitar beginners won't buy it. Is it interesting? This person, how old are you, you are forty years old, don't force yourself to do it for many years without achieving success. It's not good for yourself and your family..."
The tall boy speaks in a very strong way.
It's so hard, old-fashioned.
But these words are just like Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu said that everyone who is doing is garbage, but everyone here cannot refute it.
Many of the people here are just as embarrassing as tall boys, abandoning everything and coming to the recording studio for their so-called [Music Dream]. They have old second-hand guitars and tattered musical instruments. They can't afford to eat, but they still have to save money to use them to record a song in the recording studio. They hope that their songs will become popular and change their embarrassment. Many graduated from college to pursue their musical dreams, but the result is like this.
If you can't beat others' professionalism and reason, what can you do? You're also desperate.
"Uh...are I poor?" Li Guo's lips twitched, and the worst person present to hold the guitar was herself.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Li Guo felt that everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief, as if saying that he was lucky that he was not the most delicious one present.
"Liu Weidong, you're enough..." The girl next to her stopped talking.
"I didn't say enough." Liu Weidong rolled his eyes and said, "If you are poor, go to work well, don't come to the recording studio. Be realistic, stealing electric cars is more reliable than taking this road."
It's a bad word, but it's a bit of a road.
Many people stood up and turned away in a down-and-out manner.
That back looks like a dog.
...
After signing up, Li Guo went to Jingyu Bar to sing happily for six minutes, and then recorded for 600 yuan.
The baby-headed bartender and Li Guo are still familiar with each other now, quipped.
"You shouldn't be staying in the bar just for this skill. When will you release an album tour?"
"Haha, it should be soon."
"It's quite confident."
"Hey, I'm ready to record the song tomorrow. Remember to contribute some click-through rate to me then." Li Guo smiled.
The baby-headed bartender's eyes lit up and said, "Are you going to record a song? I said, it's a waste that you don't record a song and upload it to the playback software."
There is a difference between the recorded live version and the mv version after all. Some people like to listen on the live, while others like to listen with a headphone.
Benefit the audience.
Chapter completed!