Huayu 2005: Chat groups are full of real celebrities

For the next hour or so...

Jiangbei hardly uttered a single unnecessary word.

For each problem discovered, a demonstration was given on the spot.

Every time a technique was explained, Liu Yifei would immediately sing it again.

The breathing is disordered somewhere.

change.

The stress is off.

change.

Where did my emotions go astray?

Continue making changes.

He never talks about theories from textbooks.

Rather, it's about how to solve each problem immediately.

Liu Yifei could feel the changes in herself almost every time she sang it.

The more I sing, the smoother and more natural it becomes; the more I sing, the more confident I become.

Shu Chang sat beside him, secretly marveling at what he saw.

In the past, vocal music teachers could cover half a textbook in one lesson.

But very few of them are actually useful right away.

Jiangbei, however, is the complete opposite.

Every word he said was immediately reflected in the song.

Almost every adjustment to a single detail elevates the entire song.

This was the first time she had ever seen this kind of guidance.

Before we knew it, another hour had passed.

This singing practice is finally coming to an end.

Liu Yifei took a deep breath: "One last time."

She took out her phone and started recording.

The accompaniment started again.

This time, she didn't think about techniques anymore.

Instead, she followed the lyrics and the visuals, singing out the emotions she had just found, bit by bit.

As soon as the song ended, she couldn't wait to start recording.

After hearing that, their eyes lit up.

"How is it?"

"Is this okay now?"

When will the official recording begin?

Shu Chang gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

"It's much better than before."

"They're completely two different songs now."

Jiang Bei remained silent for two seconds, then nodded slightly.

"That's about it."

"But give me three more days."

Liu Yifei was taken aback: "Why?"

Jiangbei waved the sheet music in his hand:

"Ge, you're starting to find your footing."

"It can be arranged, but not yet."

"In the past, it was more like 'The Brightest Star in the Night Sky'."

"Next."

"I want to turn it into—"

"Liu Yifei's version of 'The Brightest Star in the Night Sky'".

At that one sentence, both girls were stunned.

original……

Can music arrangements be changed according to the individual?

Jiangbei continued:

"Keep practicing these next few days."

"I'll readjust the accompaniment based on your voice, mood, and expression."

"Make it more suitable for you."

"We'll record it later."

"The effect can be improved by at least one level."

Liu Yifei nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

But she couldn't help but look around the room, her gaze finally settling on the old computer, keyboard, headphones, and microphone, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

"Recording a song..."

"It's not with you either, is it?"

"Your equipment looks older than me."

Jiangbei coughed lightly.

"How is that possible?"

"I'll book a recording studio."

I'll send you the address later.

Upon hearing this, Shu Chang suddenly leaned forward.

"that……"

"Can I ask you to sing a song with me?"

Jiang Bei was immediately delighted.

He was figuring out how to get this potential shareholder on board.

As it turned out, they offered the ladder themselves first.

However, on the surface, he remained serious.

"sure."

"but."

"I have a rule when making songs."

Shu Chang blinked: "What rules?"

Jiang Bei smiled:

"I'll pick the song."

"I have to be selective about the people I meet."

"I'll only accept if it's suitable."

Shu Chang immediately smiled.

"So it seems I passed the interview?"

Jiang Bei nodded seriously.

"Production cost: 50,000."

"Subsequent profits will be split 30/70."

"However, we have to wait for Yifei and the other two to make their first moves."

Liu Yifei immediately contradicted her.

"They're all shareholders now."

"I wonder if they could offer a discount?"

She didn't really want to bargain.

This guy, one second he's all ethereal and otherworldly, the next he's talking about money. His mood changes faster than flipping through a book, it's infuriating!

Shu Chang was about to laugh and smooth things over.

Suddenly, a rapid turning of a key came from outside the door.

The next second, the door was pushed open.

Ruan Fei and Cui Hao practically burst in, carrying three boxed lunches.

Both of them had sweat on their foreheads.

Ruan Fei, barely catching his breath, uttered his first words:

"Sixth Brother!"

"Over on the cover song website—"

"Something's happened!"

Before they could finish speaking, the two saw Liu Yifei and Shu Chang on the sofa and froze on the spot.

Although they had already met Liu Yifei once yesterday, they still couldn't help but feel excited when they met again today.

Not to mention—

There was actually a Shu Chang sitting next to her.

One is a fairy-like beauty, the other is a goddess in ancient costume.

Two faces, both national icons, sat side by side on the sofa in that run-down rented room in Jiangbei.

The visual impact was absolutely tremendous.

Ruan Fei and Cui Hao stared wide-eyed, standing at the door with their lunchboxes, looking like two door gods whose power had suddenly gone out.

The two goddesses were clearly used to this kind of reaction and were not frightened.

Shu Chang coughed lightly, as if to remind them to be mindful of their image.

Liu Yifei was even more direct, sending a glance towards Jiangbei, the meaning very clear—

Keep an eye on your two good brothers.

Jiang Bei rubbed his forehead, stepped forward to take the lunchbox, put it on the table, and said irritably:

"Is it really necessary?"

"It's not like the sky is falling, why are you in such a panic!"

After saying that, he winked at the two large figures on the sofa, the meaning of which was equally clear—

We brothers need to talk about serious business now, so you two should probably leave too.

As a result, Liu Yifei acted as if she didn't understand, picked up the sheet music with her other hand, and deliberately lowered her voice towards Shu Chang:

Should I emphasize that sentence more?

"And that high note just now...did I hit it a little off?"

Shu Chang almost lost his composure, quickly pursing his lips, but his shoulders were already trembling slightly.

"I think... it's okay."

Jiang Bei immediately understood that these two wouldn't leave unless they got some gossip, so he simply stopped caring.

He rolled his eyes and looked at Ruan Fei:

"What happened?"

Ruan Fei finally managed to pull her gaze away from the two goddesses, dragged him to sit at the computer desk a distance away, and while opening a cover song website, gritted her teeth and said:

"See for yourself."

"That bastard Zhang Li posted online to smear us!"

Jiang Bei raised an eyebrow and walked over to get closer to the screen.

On the other side, Liu Yifei pretended to get up and move around, slowly pacing around the room, but her eyes were fixed on the computer screen as if they had hooks.

On the homepage of the cover song community, several post titles stood out glaringly.

The pinned and featured posts are all official updates from the cover song website:

Congratulations to the cover song website on securing a massive 3 million yuan in funding!

[Singer Huang Yangtian, featured on this website, has joined Feile Records; CEO Zhang Li personally facilitated the signing.]

Feile Records will produce Huang Yangtian's debut EP, "The Song of Pigs"!

Jiang Bei's eyelids twitched at the sight, but he couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

No wonder these people turned on me so quickly, rushing to kick me out.

It turns out they've secured funding, signed a singer, and even have an EP in the works.

This is no longer a simple case of crossing the river and then destroying the bridge.

We just crossed the bridge, and then we had to block the river, just in case you swam back.

However, Jiang Bei also knew the answer.

These kinds of music communities may look lively, but they don't actually last long.

It won't be more than two years before it completely collapses.

The more you absorb, the faster you die.

So he didn't really take the previous points too seriously.

But if you flip down one more page, the style takes a complete 180-degree turn—

[Former technical manager Jiang extorted an exorbitant amount of equity from his clients!]

[Jiang is suspected of having resigned, ruining the entire R&D team!]

[Programmer Ruan, dissatisfied with being fired, absconded with the source code!]

Mr. Zhang Li calls for the joint creation of a "database of unethical programmers," making them pariahs within the industry!

……

Although these posts did not directly name names, the words themselves were not far from being blatant insults.

It's obvious that Zhang Li, that bastard, was furious when Ruan Fei and the others resigned, so he deliberately smeared people and disgusted them online.