Chapter 87: This guy is not a human!

Style: Romance Author: Cola flavored fried chickenWords: 2295Update Time: 24/02/20 17:12:22
After the song was sung, Fang Yu walked out from the inside of the glass wall. The cameraman used the camera to focus on Fang Yu's handsome face, and walked out while taking pictures.

Fang Yu looked at the sitting tuner and asked, "How was it? Was it successful?"

The tuner had an unstoppable smile on his face, and even the way he looked at Fang Yu was different from the beginning.

He quickly came to Fang Yu's side and said happily: "It passed, very good, you sang very well, and you barely had to practice your voice. You can be said to be the easiest singer I have ever practiced!"

The live broadcast room, which had been quiet just now, with only a few barrages occasionally passing by, suddenly became bustling with exclamation marks.

【! ! ! 】

【? ? ? 】

【What? Did you hear it right? That's it? Over and over again? 】

[Didn’t you say it was your first time entering a recording studio? So arrogant, I love it! 】

[Hahahaha... Look at the tuner's attitude changing, faster than flipping through a book, it seems he's not lying! 】

[Fang Yu’s singing skills are also good! The original and edited versions are basically...wait, I can't keep up with the rhythm. Is this a song recorded? 】

Before the netizens who watched the live broadcast could get over the sigh that Fang Yu's original voice was no different from his revised voice, they were shocked by another one that was even more shocking.

Suddenly, I felt like I was being tricked by Fang Yu.

Stimulate!

Inside the recording studio.

The sound engineer came to Fang Yu and even put his hand on Fang Yu's shoulder. With the other hand, he gave Fang Yu a thumbs up: "It's your first time to record a song in the studio. You can't watch it at all." Come out, you are born to eat this food!"

Fang Yu smiled politely and said nothing more.

But Zhang Ping couldn't stand it anymore.

He smiled in a joking tone: "Xiaohe, it's rare for a singer to do it in one go. I saved you a lot of trouble. I didn't even let you move. The little I gave you..."

He raised his hand and made a "money" gesture, and then said, "Can you give me some money back? It's the same amount of money that I spent recording again. It seems like I'm not worth it!"

Mixer Xiaohe scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled dryly: "Haha... Mr. Zhang really knows how to joke."

Zhang Ping also laughed. Of course he would not really ask Xiaohe to refund the money, so he was just joking. After all, they were all old acquaintances, so it was okay to joke.

They usually talk like this.

Su Youmeng walked and jumped up to Fang Yu, her previous worries swept away, a smile on her face, and her eyes looking at Fang Yu with sparkling eyes.

"Teacher Fang is awesome, hee hee..."

Fang Yu was about to reply when he suddenly heard a burst of chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people broke into the recording studio in a hurry.

Zhao Wen and his team were stunned as soon as they entered the recording studio. They quickly looked at the people in the recording studio, whether they knew them or not, and nodded to say hello.

Zhao Wen finally focused his attention on Fang Yu.

"Why are you still standing here? Have you not started recording songs yet?"

Yu Mengfan followed behind and panted: "Fortunately, we arrived. We haven't started recording the songs yet. We can see Fang Yu recording the whole process."

After Fang Yu left, they didn't delay too much, so they went upstairs to change clothes, and then called Tan Yuan and Yun Yatong.

Then we took a taxi all the way here.

Even the stretch before getting on the bus and after getting off the bus was done at a trot.

Fortunately, Huangtian paid off and allowed them to catch up.

Zhao Wen raised his eyebrows proudly and stepped forward to frustrate Fang Yu. He looked like an old man and a big brother, and taught by words and deeds: "Fang Yu, you should know that I have recorded many songs. Regarding the matter of recording songs, I am very experienced. If you don’t want to take the exam, please ask me and I will pass on my life experience to you!”

Su Youmeng stood aside and just smiled, with her hands behind her back, looking at Zhao Wen and Fang Yu without speaking.

Especially when I heard Zhao Wen's last words, I really wanted to laugh out loud, but she forced myself to hold it back, and the smile escaped from her eyes.

She did it on purpose, why did Zhao Wen always bully Teacher Fang.

Embarrass him.

Fang Yu pulled Zhao Wen's hand off his shoulder: "I don't need your experience..."

"Eh...since you said that, there's nothing I can do about it. I was thinking that Youmeng found this recording studio with great difficulty, and I don't want you to let down all her hard work."

After saying that, he glanced at Su Youmeng next to him and smiled at Su Youmeng.

Upon seeing this, Tan Yuan also came over to "persuade": "That's right, Fang Yu, you won't suffer anyway. His songs are very popular, and he must have a lot of experience. If you want to enter the entertainment industry and sing in the future, maybe Brother Zhao Wen will also I can give you more help.”

Zhao Wen raised his chin, he liked Tan Yuan's praise of him very much.

Not only did he praise him, but he also created a good image for him of helping others and treating newcomers equally.

Those words were not suitable for him to say on his own, but it was just right for Tan Yuan to say them.

Tan Yuan: "Brother Zhao Wen, I heard that recording songs is difficult. Many singers have to record for several days. How many days do you need?"

Zhao Wen gave Tan Yuan a look - you are really on the right track.

Tan Yuan responded with a look - as brothers, that's what he should do.

Zhao Wen said modestly: "My fastest song was successful after recording it 4 times. Of course, this is nothing to me. In the music world, there are singers who are even better than me."

Yun Yatong is also a second-tier singer. She recorded a song after listening to it 4 times. She sincerely praised: "It's already very good. I usually have to record a song ten times before I can successfully record it. Sometimes I can't find it for a long time." The situation exists, even if you record a song for a day.”

Zhao Wen was a little overwhelmed by the praise, but on the surface he replied calmly: "You have only been in the industry for a few years, so it's normal. Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Since Fang Yu doesn't want me to teach..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yu's voice interrupted him.

"I've finished recording!"

Then, Xiaohe, who had been holding back his words, heard Fang Yu speak, and he finally couldn't help but said: "Yes, he succeeded in one try!"

If he hadn't seen that the person involved, Fang Yu, hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have dared to say anything, otherwise he would have spoken long ago!

"ah??"

Tan Yuan was dumbfounded on the spot and looked at Zhao Wen and then Fang Yu in confusion.

Zhao Wen was also stunned on the spot!

"Once?"

Su Youmeng finally stopped holding back her laughter and laughed outright.

"Hahaha...yes, once again, Teacher Fang was so awesome when he first entered the recording studio!"

Everyone in the Xindong hut looked at Fang Yu with surprised eyes: "!!!"

This guy is not a human being!

【Hahaha...I’m getting rich laughing! 】

[Zhao Wen is such a fool! 】

[I don’t know what Zhao Wen is talking about! So funny! 】

[I feel like Mengmeng and Fang Yu did it on purpose! 】

[What’s the use of singing well? I don’t know if Fang Yu wrote this song! 】

[In other words, what if it was written by the team behind him? It feels clarified, but not completely clarified. 】

[Such a profound song really doesn’t match his composition. 】

There are still many doubtful voices on the barrage.

Fang Yu had expected this, and instead of joking with Zhao Wen and others, he came to the tuner Xiaohe.

Said: "The song "Global Cooling" I sang just now, the mixing and post-production were all done by me. Those netizens who criticized me said that I have a team behind me."

"Do I still need a team? I'm a team myself!"