Entertainment: No Money to Surf the Internet, Forced to be a Top Dtreamer!

Chapter 7: The recording is over, the old woman's molestation? [Kneeling and begging for a flower reward evaluation ticket! 】

Home stolen?

nonexistent.

Zhang Yahan thinks that Xiao Xianyu has no such ability.

"Haha, you'll know this later."

Qin Feng laughed and didn't say what he was going to sing.

The pressure of this bad woman is too strong.

He couldn't resist.

Zhang Yahan also saw Qin Feng's discomfort.

It's almost there, just shake the little salted fish occasionally.

Too much will make him resentful.

By then it will be worth it.

"Okay, then you go to record."

Zhang Yahan said and took out her mobile phone.

Looking at the order on the platform, I found that Qin Feng only ordered for an hour.

"Is an hour enough?"

"I don't have any money? I'm all charged for games? I don't know how to keep some for myself."

Zhang Yahan gave Qin Feng a roll of eyes and said angrily.

Xiao Xianyu is not good at this, he likes to play games too much.

Many times, because I ran out of money, I just remembered to release a new song.

I really don't know how the small head of this little salted fish grows.

It seems that he has put all his thoughts on playing games.

But every time I write a song, I can amaze the world.

It must be talent.

Zhang Yahan thought, looking at Qin Feng full of exploration.

She really wanted to peel this little salted fish to see how he grew.

hiss!

Qin Feng looked at Zhang Yahan's eyes and couldn't help shivering.

What is this bad woman thinking about?

Qin Feng couldn't handle it a little bit, and in the end he simply couldn't handle it.

"I'm going to record the song first."

Qin Feng said and entered the recording studio.

The reality is that the synthesizers make up the music.

This took about ten minutes.

Maybe it's because of the traversers.

Qin Feng's learning ability is very strong.

Basically, you can never forget it, and you can draw inferences about anything you learn.

Therefore, Qin Feng has already learned about arrangement and synthesizer.

After all, it's better to do these things yourself.

I know what it looks like.

Although salted fish, but for these songs that I copied.

Qin Feng has achieved excellence.

These classics can't be screwed up because of their own problems.

Outside the recording studio, Zhang Yahan was a little surprised to see Qin Feng's skilled operation.

The last time I saw him, he didn't know that.

Qin Feng went to the recording engineer after compiling the arrangement.

There is a staff member here.

with his cooperation.

Qin Feng started recording the song.

"All~ are brave~"

"The wound on your forehead, your difference, your mistake~"

"All ~ don't have to hide~"

"Your shabby doll, your mask, your ego~"

Open your mouth.

Qin Feng's slightly deep voice captured Zhang Yahan and the staff present.

It sounds so good too.

The staff have worked here for several years.

Has received many singers.

But it was the first time he heard it sing so well.

Comparing those singers to Qin Feng, there is no comparison at all.

Zhang Yahan's reaction on the side was not so big.

Over the years, she has listened to Qin Feng's songs almost every day.

So she is already familiar with Qin Feng's voice.

What made her even more concerned were the lyrics.

It can be seen that Qin Feng was really attentive when "writing" this song.

She listened quietly.

It's a pity I can't listen to such a beautiful song.

But what she didn't expect was that.

Qin Feng actually only sang it once and stopped singing?

Zhang Yahan saw that Qin Feng had walked out of the recording studio and was fiddling with something on the console.

"You don't sing like that?"

Zhang Yahan asked.

She saw that Qin Feng was actually editing.

So fast?

Just record it once?

The charming fragrance around him made Qin Feng couldn't help but take a few more breaths.

"Well, I sang very well this time."

"There's more than half an hour left, just enough for post-production."

Qin Feng said lightly.

Zhang Yahan was speechless.

It's also too fast.

She wanted to listen to it a few more times.

"When the recording is out, my mother will bring me a copy."

Zhang Yahan said.

As long as Qin Feng was there when she was recording, she would ask for a master tape collection of the songs.

Only in the dead of night, will I occasionally take it out and listen to it.

Qin Feng nodded and thought of something.

"Then I won't need more master tapes this time, I'll just get an electronic copy."

Qin Feng said while operating the editing software.

"Haha, are you out of money?" Zhang Yahan said with a smile.

This studio of hers, after using it, has a free mastering opportunity.

It costs money to make a second copy.

"No, it's not convenient for me to hold the master tape. I just upload the electronic version tonight."

Qin Feng waved his hand and said.

Zhang Yahan nodded.

This little salted fish is cute when its mouth is tough.

More than half an hour passed.

Qin Feng has done all the work.

He picked up an earphone and gave it to Zhang Yahan.

"How about listening?"

Qin Feng said, and also brought a headset for himself.

Zhang Yahan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to put on her headphones.

...

Finished listening to one song.

Zhang Yahan sighed a little.

This is another song that is not inferior to Qin Feng's previous song.

But it is.

Qin Feng's songs are not bad.

Many people in the music world now want to ask him to make a song, but they can't make an appointment.

After all, there is still a saying in the music world. :

Qin Feng produced, must be a boutique.

After listening to it again, it seems okay.

Qin Feng began to export the data, and then handed the master tape to Zhang Yahan.

After Zhang Yahan took it, she packed it in a special storage box and carried it in a bag.

"Have a meal together?"

Zhang Yahan invited.

She remembered that the last time she ate with Qin Feng was a year ago.

There were also several friends of Qin Feng at that time.

As for eating alone?

Zhang Yahan thought so.

But Qin Feng didn't have the courage.

As Zhang Yahan expected, Qin Feng shook his head and refused:

"It's getting late, I'll go back and prepare, and I'll be releasing a song tonight."

It was indeed an elm wood.

Zhang Yahan muttered in her heart.

But it was also her casual invitation.

If you want to eat with Xiao Xianyu, you naturally have to dress up.

After this concert opens, there will naturally be time.

"Okay, then, I'll give you a ride?"

Zhang Yahan asked again, and stared at Qin Feng with her big Kazlan eyes.

Qin Feng knew that if he refused this time, bad things might happen.

"Then I'll trouble Sister Ya."

Qin Feng could only nod his head honestly.

Zhang Yahan is very satisfied with Qin Feng's performance.

Take Qin Feng to the underground parking garage.

This time she deliberately chose a car with only two seats.

The last time Qin Feng got into the car and directly retracted the back row was avoided.

Looking at the 911 in front of him, then look at Zhang Yahan next to him.

Qin Feng felt for a moment that this bad woman's soft rice must taste delicious.