Chapter 281 Shocked ace recording engineer
Well, after waiting for a while, Du Yan knew...
Seeing Chen Chufan busy in the recording studio, Du Yan couldn't believe that everything that happened in front of him was true. It turned out that Chen Chufan was not joking. He was really preparing to take charge of all the instruments input.
Piano, guzheng, guitar, bass, drums, saxophone, violin... Now Is the flute sound again? Damn it! Is the guy who is busy in the recording studio really a human being? Or is he actually possessed by God now? Otherwise, how can I explain that this young man would actually play with so many instruments, and the craftsmanship of each instrument is still very exquisite?
How old is he? He is in his twenties, right? But he has twelve kinds of musical instruments he has used today. Even if Chen Chufan started learning various musical instruments from his mother's belly, it will only take more than twenty years, right?
In other words, he can master one instrument in at most one year and a half, and then continue to learn the next one, or he learns all the instruments together? Damn, is this science? Does he not need to continue practicing after learning it?
Du Yan felt that he was very failed. Because he liked to play guitar since he was a child, and he had been playing for more than 20 years. For amateurs, his level was already very high. But he was far from reaching the guitar skills that the boy had just shown! Is this very shocking? Is it true that he really lived to be a dog at this age?
Du Yan is from Taidao. Before coming to work in the world, he was already a well-known recording artist. He has recorded music for countless musical talents, of course, among which there are many music geniuses who play one or two instruments very well. He is a rare singer with three to five instruments. He has only seen two in his career.
One is Tong Yunge, a powerful singer in Taiwan. He knows piano, saxophone, trumpet, flute and guitar. But except for being proficient in piano and guitar, the others are only know. The other is the powerful female star Deng Yuejun. She knows piano, flute, harmonica and guitar. Of course, piano and flute can be considered proficient, and the other two are just knows.
What you know means is that you can play with it normally, but it is absolutely impossible to go to the recording studio to record songs.
Moreover, they are at least ten years older than Chen Chufan when they show these instrumental skills.
But even so, Du Yan deeply admired the musical cells of the two. But today Chen Chufan played more than a dozen instruments at once and was still proficient in everything. Is this a human? Is this really a human? No, Chen Chufan must not be a human! Du Yan gave the answer in his heart in an instant.
Otherwise, this would be too depressing to humans. How could it be for those who have spent decades to learn musical instruments but can only be considered a little bit clear?
When Chen Chufan picked up the harp again, Du Yan was completely numb. He could not even think. At this time, he was working on the recording station equipment entirely with the instinct developed by long-term recording work. His mind was full of guesses about what origins Chen Chufan came from? What would he be? The answer given in his mind was all kinds of imagination! Music genius? Music machines in human skin? Or aliens?
Suddenly Du Yan remembered that there was a camera in the recording studio, so he quietly left the workbench, placed the camera and the bracket on the window of the recording studio, pointed the lens at Chen Chufan, who was working in the recording studio, pressed the recording button, and then connected to the audio equipment. He believed that if he played the video he recorded today, he would definitely shock the world.
Chen Chufan, who was completely immersed in work, didn't feel that he was doing anything shocking. He just followed the numbered songs on the manuscript paper in his hand, kept choosing between the instruments, and then blew the music. All the interactions with Du Yan were just gestures of ok through the window.
He didn't even notice Du Yan's numb expression was already surprised. Until he finally walked out of the recording studio because he felt hungry.
"Brother Du, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon, why don't you remind me to go for dinner? Don't you feel hungry?" Chen Chufan, who walked out of the recording studio, asked in confusion.
"Ah? It's two o'clock? Have a meal?" Du Yan looked like he was still in a fog.
"What's wrong with you, Brother Du?" Looking at Du Yan's distracted look, Chen Chufan was extremely surprised.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? Don't call me Brother Du, I can't afford to be it!" Du Yan finally reacted and shouted exaggeratedly.
"What can you afford to be a person? Brother Du, what's wrong with you today?" Chen Chufan was even more confused...
Although he didn't date much with Du Yan, this man in his thirties has always been calm and calm, but today he was shocked like a young boy, completely different from his usual image? Could it be that he is a ghost!
"I said to Brother Chen, no, it's Brother Chen, no, Chen Yingxiong, how did you do it? You are proficient in so many kinds of instruments? Are you a human? Yes! You must not be a human, you are a god, right? Oh, by the way, let me see your hands!"
After Du Yan finished speaking incoherently, he suddenly grabbed Chen Chufan's hand without even having Chen Chufan's consent. Although he seemed very impolite, he was so excited that he didn't care about these details at all.
Of course, Chen Chufan's hands are the same as ordinary people, and there is nothing special about them. If you have to say anything different, it is that Chen Chufan's ten fingers are longer than ordinary people, and they are well maintained and look very delicate. Even the fingertips do not produce calluses that should have due to long-term playing with various instruments.
Chen Chufan was stunned by Du Yan's actions. From Du Yan's confusing words, Chen Chufan understood the reason why Du Yan was so out of control. He was secretly blaming himself for being too Meng Lang, and actually forgot that some of his skills were actually inconvenient to show them in front of others, so he began to consider using excuses to fool him.
But he didn't expect Du Yan to suddenly grab his hand, which made him not react at the time. After a second or two, he realized that his hand was being grabbed by an old young man who didn't know he was married and unmarried. He couldn't help but immediately had goose bumps all over his body, and he tried hard to pull his hand out of Du Yan's hand.
"I said Brother Du, don't you just know how to play several instruments? As for being so surprised? There should be more singers who know how to play instruments!" Chen Chufan tried his best to say in a disdainful tone.
"I'm going to go too much? Are you kidding? Have you ever seen anyone who is proficient in more than ten instruments? Are you introducing me to one!" Du Yan became even more excited.
"Okay, Brother Du, let's not discuss this. It's already noon. Let's go to have a meal quickly. I'll be there, so we can have a chat while eating!" Chen Chufan felt that he needed time to think about how to explain to Du Yan that he was proficient in various instruments, and hoped that delaying time would calm down Du Yan.
When facing an emotional person, it is difficult to explain the truth! What's more, Chen Chufan couldn't explain anything, so he could only fool him.
It was Qiuqiu, and he stretched out his head from his backpack and looked at Du Yan with disdain. Perhaps in his mind, there were "humans" with more than a dozen instruments everywhere on Dikastar, and there was nothing to be surprised about. But it obviously forgot that this is the earth, not Dikastar, which lives on art.
"How can you make a business? I make a business wherever you want to eat today. As long as you can tell me how you master so many instruments, I can do it if I eat poorly. I have always wanted to train my daughter to be a musician!" Du Yan said immediately, as if Chen Chufan would not let him treat him.
Chen Chufan was so amused and cried. He could only nod and respond, but he kept thinking about how to give Du Yan a reasonable explanation.
Of course, Chen Chufan couldn't have tried to get Du Yan poor to a big star hotel. Although Du Yan didn't mind, under Chen Chufan's insistence, the two of them finally found a restaurant with a fairly elegant environment downstairs of the company.
"Brother Chen, to be honest, you have been captured by aliens, right?" As soon as he sat down in the private room, Du Yan asked this sentence mysteriously and said, "It's quite close to the truth." Obviously, this recording artist is a loyal fan of science fiction films in M Country. Because humans were captured by aliens, they were extremely powerful after being transformed and released. It was a plot that had been found in science fiction films.
Chen Chufan shook his head helplessly. He admired Du Yan's imagination very much, but his situation was not planned to share with people he was unfamiliar with.
"I said Brother Du, you can't imagine it too much, right? Is there really an alien in this world that wouldn't it be too messy? Moreover, this world is so big, why would aliens pick me up and capture me? Even if I was captured by aliens, what's the use of transforming me into only knowing musical instruments?" Chen Chufan explained with a sincere expression.
"Actually, I have been very interested in musical instruments since I was a very young child. My family also supports me in learning music, and I am indeed very talented. So I have more instruments to master. In fact, many instruments are connected. For example, string instruments, cellos, violins, guitars, and erhus, aren't they all used to make sounds by tying the strings!"
"The same is true for playing instruments. As long as you master the key points of playing, such as saxophone, flute, flute, trumpet, and horn, you will know everything! Do you think I'm right?" Chen Chufan said a lot in one breath, and then asked guiltily.
Du Yan didn't say anything, but just looked at Chen Chufan with the eyes of looking at the monster.
He really wanted to say something wrong! Because if the instrument is really that simple, then why can't others do it? Or is the boy in front of him really a genius?
Chapter completed!