Huayu: I'm just opening a treasure chest, why are you shaking your leg?

More than an hour later.

Zhou Yang's prediction was pretty much the same as Qingqing's.

However, there are more than a hundred.

More than 150 problems and flaws were identified at once.

A layer of sweat rose on Jing Tian's fair face.

Even if he's just a normal singer.

Or perhaps he's an amateur singer.

More than a hundred flaws were immediately pointed out.

That would definitely collapse.

They'll yell and curse.

I will be angry.

It will go crazy.

If there are several...

More than a dozen.

Twenty-odd items?

All of this is understandable.

But a song only has so many words.

They found over a hundred flaws at once.

What is that?

That's not even nitpicking anymore!

Instead, they're nitpicking!

That's just picking a fight!

That's using a bamboo bar to strike!

During this time, Jing Tian gritted her teeth, but suddenly felt a strong desire to learn.

This surprised Zhou Yang somewhat, and he couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"I was wrong. Jing Tian may not be just a pretty face."

"No, I'm correcting myself now. Jing Tian is definitely not just a pretty face."

More than a hundred flaws could be found in it.

And he didn't scold him too harshly.

Jing Tian's state of mind surpasses that of 99% of singers.

The song was over.

Zeng Jia, one of the two sound recordists.

No one dared to speak.

They didn't even dare to breathe.

To know.

Jing Tian was extremely vulnerable at this moment.

If it collapses, "Bang!"

In a fit of rage, he smashed his head against a wall and died.

Although the possibility is very small.

But it is possible.

Therefore, no one dared to speak.

The room was eerily quiet!

Only Zhou Yang could see it.

Jing Tian is a strong girl.

"Clap clap clap..."

He raised his hand and clapped, praising:

"Great job! You learn so fast, senior! You're amazing!"

Inside, Jing Tian took a few deep breaths and rubbed away the tear stains at the corners of her eyes.

She even turned away, not wanting Zhou Yang to see her vulnerable and disheveled side.

Zhou Yang smiled and said:

"Senior, it's okay."

"If it were anyone else, they would probably be crying on the ground right now."

"And you, being able to stand normally, shows your inner strength."

"Your singing skills are nine out of ten."

"After more than an hour of improvement, it's now close to ten points."

After listening, Jing Tian slowly turned around, her tear stains gone, and her lips parted, revealing her two dimples again.

"Hehe... I know, I can feel it myself, I've improved a lot!!"

Zhou Yang clenched his fist and encouraged himself:

"Senior, take a break first, we'll start the practical exercise soon."

Jing Tian looked at him with puzzled eyes:

"What real combat?!"

Zhou Yang smiled and said:

"It's just recording, and then you can upload it to a music platform."

"I understand, I understand." Jing Tian was delighted again.

Zeng Jia rushed into the recording studio and pulled Jing Tian out.

He massaged her back and shoulders, and joked:

"Our Tian Tian is amazing, she's improved so fast!!"

"Oh, Jiajia, you're so naughty! I'm sure I'll improve, I almost had a breakdown!"

"That's right, our Tian Tian is the best." Zeng Jia continued to encourage her.

After Jing Tian finished her tea, she asked in a low voice:

"Hey, Jiajia, Zhou Yang is so amazing! Should we get Director Ning and Director Zhang to direct the music video?"

Zeng Jiasi said:

"Let's do it, it'll be a good opportunity to compare them."

Jing Tian pouted her cherry lips:

"Zhou Yang is so amazing, he can do everything. He guided my songs and helped me improve very quickly."

"Sigh, if Zhou Yang finds out and gets upset, that would be a real problem!"

"What's wrong??" Zeng Jia's eyes widened upon hearing this.

"Of course, Yangyang will be unhappy because he knows we're making a music video and even hired Director Ning to direct it!" Jing Tian sighed.

Zeng Jia gasped for breath and cried out:

"You're still calling yourself Yangyang? When did you two become so close??"

"No, Yangyang just seems affectionate!" Jing Tian lowered her head and argued.

"Huff..." Zeng Jia said helplessly.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's fine if they took the pictures."

"Sigh, actually I'd really like to see if Zhou Yang, who knows so much about songs, also has unique insights into filming!"

"Also, Tian Tian, ​​you need to be more ladylike. Don't call me 'Yang Yang' (a term of endearment for someone who is overly enthusiastic). Just call me 'junior'."

Jing Tian looked delighted:

"But...but I like calling you that!!"

Zeng Jia tapped Jing Tian's forehead:

"But you still have to restrain yourself."

"Okay!!" Jing Tian pouted, but still agreed.

Zhou Yang was also served tea inside.

Ten minutes later.

Jing Tian walked in.

When I looked again, her fair face had returned to normal, and the tension from before was gone.

"Junior, you're amazing!"

Zhou Yang stood up:

"Not at all, it's just finding fault, it's not difficult."

Jing Tian exclaimed in surprise:

"It's not difficult at all!!"

"Even with just those two sound engineers, I doubt anyone could find a suitable replacement!"

Zhou Yang joked:

"So, please don't be angry that I'm finding so many faults with you, senior."

Jing Tian brushed a strand of hair behind her ear:

"No, no, not only do I not, I absolutely love it!"

Zhou Yang encouraged him:

"Next, we'll start recording. Let's try to get it right in one take."

Jing Tian clenched her little fists:

"I understand, I can do it."

soon.

Then the recording began, and he turned around and said:

"Senior Zeng, no one should make a sound, it will affect the sound effects."

Zeng Jia solemnly said:

"OK."

Qingqing hesitated for a moment, then asked:

"Junior, I don't quite understand."

"you say."

Qingqing said:

"Outside noises will affect the young lady's recording inside."

"We can simply turn off the microphone, then no sound will get in."

Zhou Yang said in a deep voice:

You're right.

"It should be turned off during normal recording."

"Senior Sister Ke Jingtian is no ordinary person; she is a person with high standards and a pursuit of perfection."

"If there is even the slightest flaw, I will interrupt and start over."

After listening, Qingqing suddenly realized:

"I understand, thank you for clearing up my doubts, junior."

Zhou Zhou picked up the small microphone: "Begin."

With a flick of the finger, background music begins to play softly.

Jing Tian shook her head slightly behind the glass.

Her relaxed demeanor didn't seem like she was recording a song.

It was just singing normally, without any sign of pressure.

We traveled and stopped along the way.

Following the trail of the boy's drifting journey

The moment before stepping out of the station

Zhou Yang's index finger, which had been moving in a wriggling tone, tightened, and he said:

"Stop, 'the moment before stepping out of the station,' the word 'moment' can be raised by 0.3 notes."

"Received." Jing Tian wasn't angry; instead, she smiled and said:

"Let's try again."

Zhou Yang smiled gently:

"Okay, let's get into a good mindset and begin."

Another hour passed.

Zhou Yang shouted "Stop!" dozens of times in a row.

The most outrageous one yet.

Jing Tian has already sung the last three lines of the second time.

But what about it?

Zhou Yang frowned; the note had gone too high, so he decisively called a stop.

Jing Tian was taken aback for a moment, but she wasn't angry.

Because she, as the person directly involved, has the most authority to speak on the matter and the most firsthand experience.

It can be said that every time Zhou Yang pauses and takes another take, her singing skills improve.

It's like climbing Mount Tai.

Each small step you climb is also a step upwards.

We're one step closer to the summit.