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Chapter 57 Perfect Recording

When Lu Wei and Xiao Wang came to the recording studio, Mr. Ma, Kang Xiaohua and Kang Xiaoling were already waiting there. Seeing Lu Wei coming, Mr. Ma came up and smiled and said, "How is Lu Wei? Is his condition turned on? How is it?"

"It's very good, Mr. Ma, your singing room is very good, and it's very comfortable to practice singing in it." Lu Wei said to Mr. Ma with a smile.

"Of course, this is the best singing room for our Yihua. If you like it, you can come here to practice anytime in the future. The door to this singing room will always open to you, haha," Mr. Ma said with a smile.

"Then thank Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma. If the machine is fine, let's start now." Lu Wei said to Mr. Ma.

"Of course, Xiao Wang, prepare for the trial recording right away." Mr. Ma asked Xiao Wang Dao, who was standing aside and checking the operating status of the equipment.

"Okay Mr. Ma", Xiao Wang made an OK gesture.

"Lu Wei, sing well."

"Come on, apprentice!"

Kang Xiaohua and Kang Xiaoxiao encouraged Lu Wei.

"Don't worry, no problem." Lu Wei said, turning around and walking into the recording room.

When Lu Wei came to this room again, he was particularly excited. Perhaps it was because of his love for music, or perhaps because of his ability from Pavarotti, when Lu Wei came into contact with this kind of environment with a strong musical atmosphere, he would become excited involuntarily.

Lu Wei turned around and picked up a headphone from the score stand in the recording room and put it on his ear. At this time, Xiao Wang's voice came from the headphones: "Lu Wei, is the voice clear? No problem to give me a gesture."

Lu Wei made an OK gesture to Xiao Wang outside the glass wall and walked towards the capacitor microphone under the light.

Xiao Wang's voice came from the headphones, "Note, Lu Wei, let's start now, one, two, three!" As soon as the word "three", Xiao Wang cut the sound to the prepared accompaniment, and at the same time the recording equipment began to operate, the high-fidelity master began to rotate slowly.

A prelude of electronic string music production came from Lu Wei's headphones. Listening to this familiar melody, Lu Wei felt so kind. He held the headphones with both hands and sang softly at the condenser microphone: "I feel a special feeling when I hear your voice..."

The magnetic voice is naturally and relaxed, and Lu Wei's profound singing skills and excellent voice conditions interpret this song perfectly, far exceeding the version sung by Yang Chengang in his previous life.

In the outside of the recording studio, everyone listened to the sound coming from the high-fidelity speakers and shouted secretly. Mr. Ma still gently beat the rhythm. Although it was not the first time he heard Lu Wei sing this song, the infectiousness of the song to everyone increased several times against the backdrop of the carefully produced accompaniment. Xiao Wang even swayed his body gently with the music, his relaxed and happy expression didn't look like he was recording a song at all, but it seemed like he was listening to a concert.

When Lu Wei finished singing the sentence "As long as you can make you happy, I am willing to love you like this," and ended his singing, Xiao Wang quickly pressed the button to stop recording on the console and couldn't help but say "perfect!(perfect)".

Everyone outside the recording room cheered, even Mr. Ma was no exception.

Lu Wei took off his headphones and walked out of the recording room. Seeing everyone's cheers, he knew that the effect must be good.

"How is it? Xiao Wang, let it go again and see if there is any problem." Lu Wei said to Xiao Wang who was cheering.

"OK!", Xiao Wang pressed the "Replay" button on the console, and Lu Weina's perfect singing rang clearly in everyone's ears through the high-quality master belt.

After listening to the song, Xiao Wang smiled and said, "Mr. Ma, I just said, perfect, I didn't hear any problem. This belt doesn't require sound modification at all. Once, Mr. Ma, what do you think?" Xiao Wang smiled and said to Mr. Ma behind him.

"Of course, this song was recorded very successfully and there is no need to be modified anymore. Xiao Wang, you must hurry up and make the song CD. Christmas will be on Christmas Day. I will launch this song on Christmas Day! Xiaohua, immediately notify the publicity side and advertise according to the original plan. It spares no effort to promote this song on radio and television entertainment programs and entertainment newspapers, but strictly keep the singers and song contents strictly confidential. Do you know? I want to keep this mystery until Christmas and give everyone a big surprise at that time!" Mr. Ma ordered.

"Mr. Ma, I know, don't worry, I'll do it right away." Kang Xiaohua finished speaking, and just about to walk out of the recording studio, Lu Wei suddenly said, "Brother Hua, wait a moment." As he said that, he looked at Xiaoling, and Xiaoling nodded with a smile.

"Is there anything wrong, Lu Wei?" Kang Xiaohua said to Lu Wei with a smile.

"That's right. I've written two new songs in the past two days. How do you see?" Lu Wei said, taking out two song scores from his pocket and handed them to Kang Xiaohua.

"Is there a new song? Or two?" Kang Xiaohua took two songs from Lu Wei with anticipation and looked at the names. One was "Love when I die" and the other was "The Wings of Angels".

"Oh, these topics seem to be popular things nowadays. These things are very bad now. I'm afraid..." Kang Xiaohua looked at the topic and was about to say that the themes of these two songs were not novel, but then his eyes were attracted by the lyrics below. Humming the melody of the song, Kang Xiaohua's face looked as excited as the first time he saw "Rat Loves Rice".

Mr. Ma, who saw Kang Xiaohua's expression, curiously took a song score and started reading it.

"It's great, it's awesome! I can't believe that in just a few days, you actually wrote two more fine works!" Kang Xiaohua said excitedly.

"Genius, what a genius." Mr. Ma looked at the "Love Even If You Die" in his hand and hummed: "The hair will be white, the soil will be buried, and the longing will not be changed!" It also writes about love, without the kind of moans of a man and a man who is infatuated with each other, and the whole article is full of domineering and tragic, "Take every day as the end of the day, and every minute is so beautiful that tears fall down." What a sad declaration of love.

Kang Xiaohua also looked at the "Angelic Wings" in his hand and hummed softly: "If life only ends here, and I will never be able to love you for me." As he hummed, the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

"Xiao Wang, wait, don't rush to turn off the machine. Lu Wei, you sing these two songs for us now. Xiaohua, just use the effector and a simple accompaniment." Mr. Ma couldn't wait to hear these two works.

"No problem, Brother Hua, I'm going to trouble you again." Lu Wei said to Kang Xiaohua with a smile.

"Don't be polite, I really want to hear your interpretation of these two songs. I'm really looking forward to it. If "The Mouse Loves Rice" amazed me, now with these two songs, Lu Wei, you are going to subvert my view on pop music, do you know?" Kang Xiaohua said, taking back the score of the song "I Want to Love If You Die" from Mr. Ma with an excited look, turning around and pushing open the door of the recording room, making a "please" gesture to Lu Wei.
Chapter completed!
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