Chapter 896 What can I do in the recording studio (two-in-one chapter)
Late at night, in the recording studio and piano room of his new home, Yang Qian was still sitting in front of the computer, preparing the content for the live broadcast class the day after tomorrow.
Originally, these could be done in the study room, which is more suitable for computer work, but the study room was temporarily transformed into a live broadcast room at home. Although you can read books and use the computer in it when you are not broadcasting, after all, it is not complete yet.
After debugging, there are many cables in a mess. We have to wait until the staff of Xiaoai Company come over tomorrow and fix them before we can use them.
Yang Qian didn't want to mess up these cables and cause trouble to others. So, he brought his laptop into the recording studio and worked in the control room outside.
"Dongdong!"
There was a knock on the door. As soon as Yang Qian raised his head, he saw the door open and a slim figure wearing a silk nightdress appeared at the door.
"Daddy, are you still working?"
Dai Yuni slipped in like a little fox with a strong figure, and snuggled into his arms with a smile on her face.
Her voice sounded a little embarrassed for disturbing Yang Qian, but her movements were not cautious at all. She even sat sideways on Yang Qian's lap, her graceful body blocking Yang Qian's view of the computer.
"Yeah, but it's almost done. It doesn't matter if I tidy it up tomorrow."
Yang Qian's big hand touched his wife's arm. She had just come from the bedroom with the air conditioner on. Her arms were ice cold, and her skin was soft and delicate.
The "Ice Muscles and Jade Bones" described in the martial arts movies I read before must be just like this!
"I watch other people's live broadcasts. They are very relaxed. They are playing games and singing. The only extra preparation time is makeup. You have to do your homework in advance, and you can't find an assistant to do it for you. Preparation
The time is even longer than the class, it’s so hard!”
Dai Yuni hugged his neck and sighed.
"Actually, it's okay. Preparing lessons in advance also helps me sort out some messy ideas in my head. Standing in front of the camera and talking, you still need some solid preparations to support it!"
Yang Qian smiled.
"Hey, if that's the case, can you publish a book? I recently read one of your books. It was said that during the Anti-Japanese War, some university students didn't have time to write a book and kept running around with the school.
He could only seize the opportunity to teach students during the war. Then he compiled the contents of his lectures and turned it into a book!"
Dai Yuni is not a person who likes reading, but in order to create a growing environment for her daughter to watch less mobile phones and read more books, she also started to try reading books and read to her by her side!
It can't be said that she is just pretending, because Dai Yuni is quite serious. She chooses the books she wants to read in Yang Qian's study, and after reading them, she often discusses the contents with Yang Qian.
"Are you talking about Mr. Qian's "Outline of National History"?"
Yang Qian smiled.
Dai Yuni nodded. She was reading his book, and Yang Qian had read them all. Of course, he knew what she was talking about as soon as he heard it.
"This situation is different. First of all, Mr. Qian is a master of Chinese studies. He is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. The content of Mr. Qian's lectures is simple and easy to understand and interesting. The book does not say that the walls and windows of his classroom are crowded with students, and even he himself wants to
Step on the students' desks before you reach the podium." (Note 1)
Yang Qian did not dare to compare himself with the master.
"Isn't it the same for you? Tens of millions of people are watching your live broadcast!"
Dai Yuni doesn’t think her husband is bad, she admires him!
"It's different, times are different. If Mr. Qian did live broadcast now, he would definitely be the number one internet celebrity. But a truly educated person would not care about such vain and exaggerated fame and fortune. If he cared about it, he would not choose
I taught classes for three days, then traveled back and forth by train, and spent the remaining three days in seclusion in a temple writing.
By the way, the "Outline of National History" written by Mr. Qian is not just a simple repetition of his lecture notes. The book introduces the writing background of this book and mentions that Mr. Qian was worried at first that he would not be able to write well and would not be able to finish it, but
His colleagues encouraged him to write down what he said in class so that readers could benefit from it. So he decided to start writing, but the content was based on the lecture notes and he made a lot of summaries.
That’s why this book has become the most important masterpiece in his academic career, and it also has a very high historical status!
The content of my lectures was far behind! I wasn’t very knowledgeable. I simply chose elementary courses such as music theory and singing skills. There are a lot of such textbooks on the market. They weren’t authoritative enough either. I had to take the postgraduate entrance exams to study in depth.
"Writing a book and leaving it standing now will only make people laugh."
Yang Qian said eloquently.
Dai Yuni didn't think so. From a singer's perspective, she felt that Yang Qian's lectures were already very good. Many textbooks and teachers were not as lively and interesting as his lectures.
Maybe Yang Qian doesn't want to publish a book yet, but Dai Yuni feels that she needs to help Yang Qian keep these lecture notes!
Maybe one day, she will be able to hold her big wooden book sent by the publishing house!
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Why did you come here suddenly? Where is my sister?"
Yang Qian thought he was too verbose, so he smiled and changed the topic.
"She has gone to bed long ago. I was checking my phone on the bed. Seeing that you haven't come back, I came over to check on you."
Dai Yuni gently teased Yang Qian's ears with her hair, and said sweetly like a meowing cat.
"Then let's go back quickly, otherwise no one will be watching in the room when she wakes up."
Yang Qian patted her round and long thighs and motioned for her to come down and pack up the computer before going back.
"Oh, don't worry, I have a walkie-talkie with me! If Xiao Zhaozhao makes any movement, we can hear it immediately."
Dai Yuni twisted her butt and hooked Yang Qian's neck to act coquettishly.
That walkie-talkie is actually the parent unit of the baby monitor, and there is also a camera placed beside their bed, which can sensitively sense the baby's movements and determine whether she is awake.
If they wake up, the parent phone held by Dai Yuni will vibrate, and at the same time, the child's cry will be heard, and it has night vision function. Even in a dark room, they can see through the parent phone
The small color screen sees the picture of the child.
This is more convenient for adults to take care of their children. Sometimes when Yang Xiaozhao falls asleep, Dai Yuni will not stay in the bedroom with her all the time. As long as she brings her parents' phone, she can go out to accompany her mother-in-law or chat with guests.
"Okay, then let's talk here again?"
Yang Qian took his parents' phone and took a look at it. He was relieved after confirming that there was a signal in the control room of the recording studio one floor above.
"Well, let's talk some more. Do you know what I'm thinking about in this recording studio right now?"
Dai Yuni said to him with a smile.
"What are you thinking about? Thinking about doing something bad?"
Yang Qian gently stroked the delicate and smooth skin on her legs, feeling a little distracted.
"What! How could it be this? But it's not impossible."
Dai Yuni looked at his console, wondering whether this thing worth millions was strong.
But she quickly shook her head.
"Forget about this first, what I'm thinking about is when we first met, wasn't it also in the recording studio?"
Dai Yuni said angrily with a red face.
I was almost led astray by this bad guy!
"Haha, yes, I was in Brother Du's recording studio."
Yang Qian smiled.
"Suddenly, I feel like time flies by so fast! We are both married and have children, and I suddenly feel like we just met yesterday!"
Dai Yuni sighed.
"If you don't tell me, I haven't remembered. Didn't I give you the song "Summer Wind" at that time? This song is quite appropriate when you think about it, 'The wind in July is lazy, even the clouds are
It’s getting very hot. It’s very much like the scene when we were having dinner in the courtyard this evening.”
Yang Qian smiled.
It is indeed very suitable for their current season, it is July now!
"How can you give it to me? You didn't say you wanted to sing for me at that time. You even said you wanted me to practice a thousand or ten thousand times! I worked hard to get it!"
Dai Yuni proudly raised her chin, revealing her swan-like snow-white long neck, and hummed.
By asking her to practice so many times, isn't it because we hope she can sing well?
You know, Dai Yuni's singing skills were not very green at the beginning, and she was not as familiar as she is now.
If he could go back to that time, Yang Qian would still make the same choice.
Of course, he never said this.
"Okay, okay, I was also moved by your singing and hard-working attitude, so I decided to write a song for you and collaborate with you."
Yang Qian coaxed her, and when his wife was happy, he was happy.
"I don't believe it. Did you already have plans for me? Are you so fascinated by this girl's beauty?"
Dai Yuni deliberately flipped up her long hair. She washed her hair tonight, and the smell of shampoo was still lingering on her hair.
"To be honest, I can't say it was intentional. I never thought of deceiving you with a song, but when I saw you, I felt that the whole world became brighter and more colorful. Even when I went to dinner at night,
The seaside and the balcony gave me the feeling of a spring park, with birds singing and flowers fragrant everywhere, and bright spring scenery everywhere! Then I couldn’t help but want to stay with you for a little longer, and I couldn’t bear to let you leave.”
Dai Yuni was joking, but Yang Qian thought about it seriously and confessed.
Yes, how could Yang Qian, who was single at that time, not be attracted by Dai Yuni, who had a charming smile?
He didn't have the nerve to show it, but he became attentive unintentionally.
"Hehe, people with literary talent speak differently. Listening to what you said, I feel as beautiful as a flower fairy!"
Dai Yuni was elated when she heard this, and she happily leaned over and kissed his lips.
Chatting with Da Mu is also quite interesting. Dai Yuni is not in a hurry to get into the next sport.
"Suddenly I remembered that I haven't sang on stage for a long time! I got pregnant with Xiao Zhaozhao, stopped performing, and then gave birth to her for confinement. Almost a year passed in a flash! I have to wait for another two or three years, at least
Wait until she goes to kindergarten."
Dai Yuni does not complain about the sacrifices she has made as a mother, and she does not even want to come back too early and sacrifice the time to accompany her daughter to grow up.
But it would be a lie to say that I don’t miss the stage. Dai Yuni is also a person who loves music and the stage!
"When little Zhaozhao gets older, I can take her with me and we can go on a nationwide tour together. You help watch her when I go on stage, and I will watch her when you go on stage!"
Yang Qian caressed his wife's face and said distressedly.
"Let's talk about this later, I suddenly want to sing! Can you accompany me with the guitar? Just like when we first met, you play "Summer Wind" and I will sing!"
Dai Yuni stretched her waist, got up from Yang Qian's body, and said enthusiastically.
"good!"
Seeing her high spirits, Yang Qian also stood up and took down the guitar Dai Yuni bought him from the shelf.
This guitar followed Yang Qian all over the world. No matter where he went, Yang Qian would take it with him. Today, Yang Qian and Dai Yuni also brought it from the old house. It had just been put on the shelf a few hours ago!
"Summer Wind" is more suitable to be played on the piano, but it is obviously a "reminiscence" program now. Yang Qian originally played it on the guitar, and of course he must use the guitar now!
"The wind in July is lazy,
Even the clouds are getting hot."
There was no microphone in the control room, so Dai Yuni directly imitated a non-physical performance, holding it in her hand as if she was holding a microphone and sang.
At the beginning, his voice was not active and his voice was a little floaty, but Yang Qian could hear it.
However, Dai Yuni adjusted quickly!
She murmured in her voice, and soon found the state of singing.
"The temperature has climbed to the point where it can no longer be tolerated,
Simply closed his eyes,
Let your imagination change it as you wish.”
Dai Yuni sang very easily, and even sang the beat that Yang Qian had asked her to pay attention to before.
good!
Yang Qian played the guitar with a smile and nodded his head gently.
Obviously, the restorative training that Dai Yuni did in private was very effective. She took the initiative to practice it on her own, so she didn't have a situation where her mouth was rusty after not being on stage for more than half a year!
"Scene, two people walking together,
My face is also gently pressed against your chest."
Dai Yuni’s somewhat hoarse voice sings this song so beautifully!
Moreover, Yang Qian could tell that Dai Yuni's singing of "Summer Wind" now was far better than when she sang on stage before, and even better than what she sang in the officially released audio!
The reason is very simple. Dai Yuni now has a deeper understanding of love and happiness than she did then!
"The summer wind, I will always remember,
Say clearly that you love me,
I saw your cool smile,
There are times when I’m shy.”
There is no need to sing very hard, Dai Yuni's gentle whisper is enough to make people feel the sweetness wrapped in love.
Yang Qian was fascinated when he heard it!
(Note 1: These are the original words of Mr. Qian Mu, the last master of Chinese studies in China. When he taught at Zhejiang University during the ZY period, the classroom was full of people. Not only all the students studying literature and history took his courses, but also students from other departments
They came in droves, even exceeding the number of students in this department!)