Outside the recording studio, Chen Lei made an OK gesture to Chu Yang inside.

The next moment, accompanied by Chu Yang raising the flute in his hand, a gentle flute sound as soft as water came out through the monitor speaker.

When he heard the first note, Chen Lei closed his eyes comfortably and sighed with satisfaction!

The sound of the flute is so nice, clean and soothing, as if it is like a clear stream in the mountain stream, or like a morning bell and evening drum. It makes people feel a sense of floating out of the world when they hear it!

You know, this is just that without adding reverb and the accompaniment dry note, it can actually achieve such an effect!

Tang Xiaoyin also closed his eyes with an intoxicated look on his face, and his body kept shaking gently with the gentle rhythm. This time, what he heard was no longer a messy flute sound, but a sound coming from the equipment of a professional recording studio. The infectious power of the song was even amplified several times.

Although Chu Yang did not use the best "bamboo rhyme" this time, his playing level could be turned into magic even if an ordinary flute came into his hands, let alone the fine bamboo flute he modified by himself. Although the effect of this song "Ranhong" is not as good as the time he played in the store, it is almost the same!

Outside the recording studio, the two of them shook their heads and looked intoxicated. When they heard the sadness, tears flowed all over their faces.

Until the song was finished, the two of them were still immersed in the artistic conception of the song and could not extricate themselves for a long time!

The first thing I realized was Chen Lei. His professional habits asked him to finish the song as soon as possible, and then he let out a long sigh.

Such a perfect song, if it is messed up due to his technical problems, it would be an unforgivable mistake!

"Tang Xiaoyin, how did you find this brother? This flute is so unique!" Chen Lei stood up on the spot and sighed repeatedly after processing the song.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence to talk about this. Two days ago, this young man played the flute in his shop, but was recorded and put it in the bar. I heard it and just turned it on CoolShi.com. Then guess what?" Tang Xiaoyin said this and kept it a secret.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lei asked curiously.

"In less than twenty-four hours, clicked and played more than 400,000 times. CoolShi.com directly put it on the homepage. When I came, the song had been played more than 3 million times. I guess now, four million could not be stopped!" Tang Xiaoyin sighed. It is a miracle that a hasty-recorded song can achieve such an effect!

"Awesome, so awesome! But it's not surprising that you have this effect just by making this song. Alas, what are you going to do if you ask him to record this song?" Chen Lei asked curiously.

"What else can I do? That kid wants to put it on the Qiandu Music paid channel and sell it for money." Tang Xiaoyin sighed and said.

"His own idea?" Chen Lei was stunned and asked.

"Yeah, it's just a trick I gave." Tang Xiaoyin smiled helplessly.

"What are you doing? What are your tricks? You don't know what the situation is like in Qiandu Music's payment. How good the song is, it will have to be smashed inside. How many people in China are paying to listen to music now? Look at you doing this trick!" Chen Lei looked at Tang Xiaoyin and curled his lips.

"I can't do anything about it. I said he would let him play Kushi online and make a name for himself first. But this guy just accepts money. I have no idea. Otherwise, he doesn't want to enter the shed at all." Tang Xiaoyin sighed.

"This guy is a bit naive, but it's okay, let him try it. When it doesn't work, he will understand. Alas, but it's not possible. Just this song, if you want to spend a few cents and listen to the genuine version, it's absolutely worth it!" Chen Lei thought for a while and said.

"What are you two talking about? How was the recording just now?" Chu Yang pushed open the door of the recording room, looked at the two of them chatting, and asked with a smile.

"Nothing, the recording was very good, it was simply perfect!" Seeing Chu Yang come out, Chen Lei stopped talking in time and threw a bunch of praise on it.

His personality is a bit poor, he likes to joke with others, and has an irrelevant conversation with Chu Yang, which immediately brings the relationship between the two people a lot closer.

"Yangzi, don't worry, I'll leave this song to you Brother Chen. In less than a long time, I promise to make it a good idea for you." Chen Lei said while patting his chest.

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Chen, by the way, tell me the fee, I'll give you the recording money." Chu Yang said, and was about to take out his wallet.

"Don't, stop, stop, stop, what money should I ask my brother? You are Xiaoyin's buddy, just my buddy. What's the point of helping you with this little help? Don't mention the money, I'll be anxious to withdraw money!" Chen Lei said to Chu Yang.

"That won't work. I'll bother you for a long time. How can I not pay?" Chu Yang was unwilling to take advantage of this and insisted on paying. At the same time, he secretly felt funny in his heart. Brother Chen was really familiar with him and Tang Xiaoyin for less than a long time, and he has become a buddy.

"Why are you brother so twisting? Well, let's do this, don't you want to spread that song online and sell it for money? In this way, my buddy doesn't want your money. When you make money from this song, you can just invite the two of us to the largest restaurant in Qinhai for a meal. What? Is this okay?" Chen Lei said as he pressed Chu Yang's hand that was taking out his wallet.

"Since Brother Chen has said that, I will be pretentious if I pay for it. OK, I will do what you said." Chu Yang said, no longer insisting on paying.

Several people chatted at the entrance of the cultural center for a while. Tang Xiaoyin said he would stay with Chen Lei for a while and see his arrangement. Chu Yang returned to the store alone.

I adjusted a few more flutes, and an afternoon passed quickly.

In the evening, Chu Yang received a call from Tang Xiaoyin, who called directly to the landline in the store, told him that the song had been prepared and asked him to log on to QQ to receive the files.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Yang went out to Uncle Geng’s hardware store next door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Uncle Geng competing against the computer.

"I'm so angry that I lost again. This guy is simply crazy. He's playing so well, why do you have to fight me one-on-one? I won't serve you anymore." Geng Dazhi said angrily when he threw the mouse.

"What's wrong, Uncle Geng, you're so arrogant when playing a game, right?" Chu Yang asked with some amusement as soon as he entered the store.

"Yangzi is here, you don't know. Today I met a lunatic. I added my friend when I came up, and then asked me to play a room with him. I thought that if I took the initiative, I would play two games with him. As a result, this guy is a perverted master. He won several games in a row. You see, he is still unwilling to forgive me. Do you think this person is sick? Why do you want to fight me at such a high level? He is addicted to playing rookies, and I won't be with me anymore." Geng Dazhi said angrily.

"Okay, Uncle Geng, playing games is just about Yile. Why do you do so seriously? You can't beat others, just don't fight him." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"No, I just can't swallow this!" Geng Dazhi looked at Chu Yang, suddenly remembered the scene when Chu Yang was playing games in his store that day, and immediately said: "Yangzi, come on! You played well, help me teach this guy a good lesson."

"Haha, OK, but Uncle Geng, I want to use your computer first. A friend just passed me something, and I want to answer it." Chu Yang said.

"Oh, then you use it, you use it!" Geng Dazhi said, and quickly got up and gave up the seat to Chu Yang.

Chu Yang skillfully boarded his QQ, and his avatar of "Qingwu Feiyang" immediately lit up.

This is a QQ number that Chu Yang applied for for himself. The "Qingwu" in front is not his typo, but because he missed his master Luo Qing.

He didn't have a friend on his QQ number, so he took out a piece of paper and entered the search box with Chen Lei's QQ number he had just recorded. Soon, an ID called "Recording Man" was found.

"It's really straightforward." Chu Yang smiled and sent a friend request.

"Brother Chu Yang?" After the friend's application was successful, a question popped up in the dialog box.

"Well, hello, Brother Chen, is the song done?" Chu Yang asked typing.

"Haha, it's really you, brother, why is your name like a woman?" A line of words was typed in the dialog box, followed by a row of laughter expressions.

Chu Yangfa's past expression of "sweat" did not explain anything.

"The song is done, please listen to it. If you have anything to be dissatisfied with, I will modify it." The "recording artist" finished speaking and immediately sent an audio file.

Chu Yang chose to accept it, and a document worth more than 30 M was slowly passed on.

"So big?" Chu Yang asked after receiving the documents.

"Of course, this is a lossless format that is directly flipped off from the master belt. Isn't it OK? Listen, the sound quality is absolutely good!" On the other end of the computer, the "recording artist" sent a coquettish expression.

"Haha, I understand. Thank you Brother Chen, I'll listen first." Chu Yang finished speaking and opened the audio file.

A low piano sound sounded, leading to a sad prelude.

Amid the ding-dong dong sound, a wisp of flute sounded like smoke and mist, quietly sounding.

Chu Yang listened to it and looked satisfied on his face. Chen Lei’s arrangement was really not awesome. In just half a day, he had such an excellent piano accompaniment.

In this way, the effect of the whole song is more perfect.

Chu Yang turned off the song, opened the Qiandu Music interface, and registered an account using "Xingwu Feiyang" and directly switched to the paid channel, and passed the song "Rank Red".

After thinking about it, I opened the video of CoolShi.com and followed a reply below: "I am the player of "Runhong" Qingwu Feiyang. The clear and complete version has been uploaded to Qiandu Music. Friends who like it can download and listen to it."

After reading his reply, Chu Yang was very satisfied and turned off the interface casually. Then he remembered what Uncle Geng said just now. After looking at Uncle Geng’s QQ, the ID called “Fengchi Yunjuan” was still flashing persistently.
Chapter completed!