Chapter 9 (1/2)
You should know that the better the studio, the higher the requirements for singers.
It can magnify your mistakes infinitely. For example, when you sing normally, the breath has a little problem or the beat is not keeping up with it. If you are not a professional singer, you can hardly hear it.
But in the studio, such small mistakes can be magnified to a state of great distress, not to mention those more serious ones.
That's why it's hard for many big stars to record songs in top studios. After all, people are not machines, and problems are inevitable.
However, the young man can sing with ease, and his skills and feelings are well handled. He is only a little short of breath control, but there is not a big problem. As long as we deal with it in the later stage, we can completely erase it.
”What a genius this young man is. It's enough to write words and compose music. How can you sing so well. It's amazing to be able to master the top recording studio skillfully. It's just the level of a first-line singer. ”
”One's heart is to have a broad life
the world is falling over and over again
the moment we hold the mountains and rivers on our shoulders has decided that I am a man
a man is not easy to do
no matter how hard I work, I will lie down and touch my sorrow
I am still persistent in the risk
my love and love are hidden in my heart
let it go ”Rough”
after Xiao Yunhai finished singing, he frowned. When he was in the chorus, his breath seemed to be used a little more. A few days ago, Xiao Yunhai felt that it was difficult for him to control his breath perfectly. He always felt that he could not do what he wanted. On the singing, it caused his breath instability.
”Xiao Xiao, come out first.” Meng Fei's voice comes from Xiao Yunhai's earphone.
Xiao Yunhai nodded and walked out of the isolation room and said to Meng Fei, ”Mr. Meng, I want to sing it again.”
Meng Fei smile, like Xiao Yunhai, stretched out his thumb and said, ”Xiao Xiao, I didn't expect you to have such excellent singing skills when you are young. It's so powerful. Your singing has almost reached the perfect level. You just need to do a little bit of processing in individual places. You don't need to sing any more. ”
Xiao Yunhai seriously said: ”almost perfect, that is to say, not perfect. Mr. Meng, I know what my problem is? Let me sing it again. I have to be the best in my music. ”
When Meng Fei saw Xiao Yunhai's vowing appearance, he was immediately impressed. In Meng Fei's eyes, talent is inborn, not under their own control, people have no way to change; but effort is the quality that everyone can have, the difference is whether you can do it seriously. Facing this talented and hardworking singer, Meng Fei is very appreciative.
”Since you want to be perfect, we'll do it again. First of all, your breath problem needs to be solved. I think you should have heard it. There is also the issue of feelings. Your song is heroic, domineering and full of spirit. If you want to express it perfectly, you have to devote yourself to the song. You'd better imagine yourself as Emperor Kangxi. That would be better. ”
Xiao Yunhai nodded, walked into the isolation room, closed his eyes, quietly thinking about the life of Emperor Kangxi. When he was six years old, he ascended the throne, seized aobai, destroyed San Francisco, took over Taiwan, and leveled off kaldan. What a wise mind, and what a magnificent and incomparable world.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yunhai's momentum suddenly became domineering, as if he incarnated into Emperor Kangxi, majestic, domineering, unmatched.