45o Yan Weiwen's voice

There were many troubles outside, doubts, scoldings, and scoldings, one after another, endless!

But Su Qin, as the person involved, was very calm inside!

He knew that all this was just a stepping stone on his growth path.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon of that day, he turned off his phone and put away everything that could be connected to the outside world. Then he sat down quietly alone, closed his eyes, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and entered a peaceful state of peace!

My mind is full of brilliant golden threads.

More than one million pieces!

"It should be enough!"

Su Qin thought to himself.

This time he will make a relatively large adjustment to his entire voice system, so the amount of gold wires that need to be consumed is also very large, but it should be almost the same for more than one million pieces!

There are many versions of the song "We Soldiers" and Su Qin likes it more is Yan Weiwen's version.

So he hopes that he can sing the flavor of Yan Weiwen too.

The tone is pure, sweet, broad range, smooth, simple and sincere, with outstanding demeanor but not crowded, delicate in freedom and deep in enthusiasm! These words are Xinhua News Agency's evaluation of Yan Weiwen, which is very pertinent.

Su Qin hopes that his singing can also show this feeling!

But his voice is completely different from this characteristic, so he needs to perform major surgery on his voice system!

Su Qin thought about everyone's sound methods and the characteristics of the sound system when he was on earth and understood!

So what he needs to do is not complicated. First, outline Yan Weiwen's sound system in his mind, and then use gold thread to transform his biological system, test it bit by bit, and test it again and again until it is successful!

But this transformation is reversible under the action of gold thread!

In other words, after the transformation is completed, if necessary, he can forcefully change the sound system and sing the characteristic sound of Yan Weiwen, but if not, he can recover.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qin finally completed this difficult and complex project. He wiped his head full of sweat and stood up with some fatigue.

He first rested in the chair for about fifteen minutes before walking to the recording studio.

There was no need for accompaniment or something, so he recorded a short accompaniment and then gave Ximen Yuan. Afterwards, he called Ximen Yuan: "Hey, Ximen, the song has been given to you. You can take a look first, and then find someone for me quickly. I plan to officially record the song tomorrow!"

On the other end of the phone, Ximen Yuan was stunned: "You kid... you really don't give up!"

After hanging up the phone, Ximen Yuan still shook his head.

The person next to him was a little surprised and asked, "Teacher Ximen, what's wrong?"

"What else can I do? That boy Su Qin! I really convinced him. His temper is ten times more stubborn than me!"

Everyone knew what Ximen Yuan advised Su Qin to give up, so they were surprised when they heard it: "Teacher Ximen, Young Master Qin really doesn't give up?"

"Yes, this isn't it... I just asked me to take a look for him."

Ximen Yuan said while clicking on the mobile phone software. After a moment, Su Qin's voice came out of his phone:

"What's the difference between us soldiers? It's just because we all wear simple military uniforms.

What's the difference between us soldiers? Since we left our hometown, we have been unable to see our parents."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"Is this Mr. Qin's voice?"

Everyone has this question in their minds.

Even Ximen Yuan was stunned and quickly picked up his phone and started to look at it. After a moment, he became more and more strange: "That's right, he's just this part for me..."

Halfway through his words, his eyes widened and his whole body stood up.

"Mr. Ximen, what's wrong?"

Everyone was shocked.

"This is his voice! Listen carefully, this is his voice!" Ximen Yuan said excitedly.

ah?

Everyone was stunned.

After a moment, many people listened and identified carefully.

"Yes, this is Mr. Qin's voice!"

"Yes, it's his voice."

"He just changed his voice method!"

However, after coming back to his senses, everyone was even more shocked!

"Hiss.....Hiss..Hiss. Qin actually mastered several sound methods?"

"This... this guy is simply a singing genius!"

"Singing "We Soldiers" with this voice...it seems...it seems very good!"

Everyone looked at each other and exchanged opinions.

Ximen Yuan grabbed the thing on the table and said, "Everyone, you guys are playing, I'll leave first."

He said as he walked out.

"Teacher Ximen, are you going to find Mr. Qin?" Someone immediately stood up and asked.

"Yes." Ximen Yuan nodded.

"Teacher Ximen, can you take us to see it? We also want to see Mr. Qin's skills!"

Ximen Yuan was stunned, then nodded: "Okay, I'm going, hurry up!"

Wow!

Everyone stood up, packed their own things, and then went out with Ximen Yuan.

Ximen Yuan called his orchestra while walking: "Xiaoli, call him, go to Su Qin Culture!"

"Teacher Ximen, Young Master Qin really wants to sing that song?" The voice in the receiver suddenly became a little sharper.

"Come on now, don't delay!"

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

Su Qin Culture Recording Studio.

More than a dozen musicians took monitor headsets, widened their eyes and listened carefully to Su Qin's voice.

"What's the difference between us soldiers? It's just because we're all wearing simple military uniforms..."

It’s okay if everyone doesn’t listen, but the more they listen, the more they become more surprised.

"Mr. Qin seems to be much more skilled than before." Someone took off his headphones and said.

"Well, I feel that too. When he sings this song at this time, I don't think anyone will say anything anymore!"

"Even if Teacher Liu Hongwen sang it himself, it's almost the same feeling!"

Everyone was shocked!

When I first came here, Su Qin's singing was a bit awkward, and there were some places that would make mistakes, but now it is almost flawless.

After a while, Su Qin came out of the recording studio.

"How is it, Ximen?" He asked Ximen Yuan directly.

Ximen Yuan didn't say anything, just looked him up and down like an alien, and then knocked his head with his hand.

"Oh, what are you doing? Can you be gentle?" Su Qin screamed in pain.

"It turns out that you are also made of flesh and blood, but I don't understand. Why can you suddenly sing this song?" Ximen Yuan said incomprehensible.

Su Qin smiled.

Ximen Yuan took photos of Su Qin, and said nothing else, just asked, "Will you record it tonight? I've called people here!"

He knew that Su Qin had less time, and every hour passed was less than an hour.

Su Qin curled his smile and said, "Since you are here, let's record the accompaniment first. Here I... I need to practice again, and I will record it tomorrow!"

"tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!