Chapter 574 Recording studio

  In the recording studio, Tang Xiaoxi's eyes blinked.

   This is definitely the most impersonal recording studio she has ever entered. The recording studio for their orchestra alone has an area of ​​200 square meters.

  This is just one of the recording studios. There are three mixing rooms and four mastering studios. When you are in them, you can smell the breath of the **** of music. That's not counting the equipment, if you count the equipment—

  Tang Xiaoxi looked at the stereo hanging on the wall, and felt the urge to dig it out and take it away.

  The speakers on this wall are worth a car alone.

The essential-

   There are seven or eight such speakers on a single wall.

   This is still the least worthy of showing off.

What Tang Xiaoxi wanted to see most was the recording studio and control room next to it. They were not very big, and the equipment was absolutely legendary. The main monitor in the control room was the first pair she saw in reality outside of movies and magazines. Golden legend equipment.

   sitting in that control room listening to music—

   Absolutely cool!

   Tang Xiaoxi thinks this is playing music!

pity-

   That recording studio was used by the Great Demon King to record songs, so they just took a look to relieve their greed.

   While going to the bathroom, Tang Xiaoxi couldn't wait to share the pictures of the recording studio in the group. This is the case for Tang Xiaoxi. When she sees fun and beautiful things, she can't help but share what amazes her, not to mention that there are fans of the big devil in their dormitory.

   Sure enough.

  Not long after Tang Xiaoxi shared it, the carp in the same dormitory showed off, "Amazing! Let me tell you, this recording studio is one of the best recording studios in China. It was jointly built by two top teams—"

  This recording studio has only been reported by industry magazines, and few ordinary people know about it. This carp is very familiar with it. He listed many equipment brands and parameters one by one, which made Tang Xiaoxi, a music equipment enthusiast, amazed.

  Is this the power of idols?

   At the end.

  Carp: "Xiaoxi, I envy you so much. It must be fun to record in the studio!"

"Um-"

  Tang Xiaoxi has something to say.

  At the beginning, it was really cool for them to record in such a good studio.

   It was the first time for them to hear that the music they recorded actually sounded so good after entering the microphone.

   But after officially entering the recording work, the nightmare came.

  The Great Demon King is too demanding.

  They kept re-recording and polishing their skills, which made them all numb.

   "This is the most difficult recording since I entered the orchestra."

   Tang Xiaoxi said in the group.

but-

Even though the Great Demon King has high standards, everyone is still full of energy, because this time the recordings are all new songs, which are very good and beautiful. When hearing brand-new music flowing from their orchestras, which is particularly beautiful, this sense of accomplishment is hard to come by. speech.

   Tang Xiaoxi typed in the group: "Yuyou, it's a pity you didn't come."

  Yuyou is her roommate, the one with the highest violin level in the school orchestra, and she is also a member of the school orchestra. However, she is currently preparing for an interview with a professional orchestra, so she did not come to record.

   Tang Xiaoxi felt that if Yoyo were here, she might be able to save them a little bit of face.

   Their violin group dissatisfied the Big Devil the most times.

  Yuyou: "It's okay, it's just dubbing the movie."

  She felt that no matter how good or difficult it was, it was impossible to surpass the classical repertoire she was preparing to join the orchestra.

  Left and right are just pop songs.

  Neither will she hone her piano skills, nor will she add color to her resume. At most, she will lead the school orchestra to earn extra money. She will not be distracted by this at the critical moment of entering a professional orchestra.

"All right."

   Tang Xiaoxi felt that Yoyo must have misread this time, and he didn't even look at who they were recording this time!

demon king!

   This is the legend of their school!

  Recording starts.

  Tang Xiaoxi put down his phone and returned to the recording studio.

this time.

   Li Yu asked people to turn off some acoustic modules in the recording studio to reduce the reverberation time.

Then.

  The orchestra continues recording.

   While Li Qingning was staring at the recording effect, Jiang Yang arrived at the Koi studio.

  He went to Li Qingning's office first, and after learning that she was in the recording studio, he took his wife's tablet to the recording studio.

   Li Qingning usually uses this tablet computer to compose music and write scores. The performance is very good. Playing games is as smooth as touching his wife's stockings.

   Arriving at the recording studio, Jiang Yang saw that Li Qingning was in the control room, so he didn't bother her.

but-

   Li Qingning turned his head as if feeling something, and saw him.

  She smiled at Jiang Yang.

after awhile.

  She pressed the microphone and asked the orchestra to stop, "There is a problem with the coordination of the strings, take a break, and re-record this section later."

Then.

  She walked out of the control room, straightened Jiang Yang's collar, "Are you going to eat lunch again?"

  Jiang Yang was surprised: "How do you know?"

  Li Qingning: "Now many people know about it."

   Let alone.

  Many Daoists said that what Jiang Yang did today is very heart-warming, and this time he will not cut off his dog's head.

   Instead, they urged the party to renew, vowing to gather and tie Jiang Yang up, and lock him in a hut to write the ending of "Take Her Eyes". Obviously, Jiang Yang's heart-warming action this time could not heal the wounds caused by the girl who stayed in the center of the earth.

  The official tweet of Science Fiction Magazine has also been added to the reminder this time.

but-

  This morning, Li Qingning just took the time to check the typos for Jiang Yang, and then posted "Eternal Waves" to the mailbox of the magazine. I don't know if they saw it.

  Li Qingning didn't have time to think about these things.

  She was about to start recording again, so she gave Jiang Yang the rest of the milk tea and asked him to play by himself.

  Jiang Yang took a sip of milk tea: "Why do you drink milk tea?"

  Li Qingning: "Enough exercise, reward yourself."

  Jiang Yang thought about it. Li Qingning had enough exercise today. He not only practiced yoga in the morning, but also rode a horse. He took the milk tea and left, went to the recording studio where Li Qingning used to record songs, stayed in the control room, and asked the staff to help put the music on!

Then.

  Jiang Yang sat on a chair tens of thousands of yuan, listening to music on a million-level stereo, and playing games on a tablet.

   Very cool!

  especially music—

  The sound track is clear and layered, it's like massaging your ears!

certainly.

  Jiang Yang's ears couldn't hear these things.

  The only objective evaluation he can think of is that the bass is sweet, the treble is crisp, two words: "transparent"!

   Tang Xiaoxi went out to use the bathroom.

  While passing by this recording studio, I saw someone sitting in a recording studio equipped with "Golden Legend" listening to songs. Don't mention how envious I was. Then, she suddenly thought, who would be so bold as to listen to music in such a powerful recording studio!

  Too reckless!

   Tang Xiaoxi decided to go in and criticize him, and by the way, he followed him to listen to the sound quality of the "Golden Legend" device that only heard his name but didn't listen to his voice.

   "It's really by the way!"

  She persuaded herself in her heart, boldly pushed the door open, and even the hand holding the doorknob trembled—

no way.

   Just as there are car fans in cars, digital parties in digital, and musical instrument parties in musical instruments, there are audiophiles in stereos.

  Tang Xiaoxi is one of them!

  Although her violin skills are not good, she has a deep love for equipment.

   Now I finally have a chance—the only chance in most of my life, listening to this "golden legend"-level sound, how can Tang Xiaoxi not be excited!

  She opened the door and went in!

   She hears music!

  Is this the sound from the world's most high-end speakers?

sounds amazing!

   This voice—

   It's like staying in the bathtub after being drenched in the rain, and the warm water touches the whole body, making people moan uncontrollably.

fine!

   Her sanity told her there was another person in the control room, so she stopped just in time.

  She looked at that person, wanting to see who knows how to enjoy it so much!

   Listening to songs in a luxurious recording studio, this brother is really the first person she has ever seen.

   It's not music, it's money.

  Aren't you afraid that the big devil will beat him up?

Then.

   Tang Xiaoxi discovered that this brother was not concentrating on listening to music, but playing games while listening to music!

   What a waste of equipment!

  Tang Xiaoxi seemed to see the goddess she couldn't lick, and she threw herself into the arms of other men, and she couldn't beat her anger.

  She took another step forward, intending to criticize this person who doesn't appreciate it on behalf of the Great Demon King.

   Next.

  She saw Jiang Yang's profile.

Um-

excuse me!

   Tang Xiaoxi retreated decisively.

  She still knows Jiang Yang, the husband of the Great Demon King.

  Don't talk about this recording studio, the big devil belongs to someone else, she really has no right to criticize!

  Don’t criticize yourself when the time comes.

  The door is closed.

  Jiang Yang turned around if he felt something, and continued playing the game if he didn't see anyone.

  He is in double row with Uncle Wang.

   I just won one game, and now I am playing the second game, playing mid laner.

  Teammates have been communicating with him: "Mid laner, give you mana!"

   Not for a while.

   "Mid laner, red for you!"

And then-

   "Mid laner, turn on the mic, what are you using to play music, it sounds really good!"

   There is one more

  

  

  (end of this chapter)