Luo Xiaoqian took the headphones and put them on her head. Yanan pushed the mixer in front of her and started playing the music.
Although Luo Xiaoqian is already very familiar with this song, she still got goosebumps when she heard the soundtrack after completing the arrangement.
The flute at the beginning is gentle and light, then the piano and oriental instruments are combined, and then the backing part is accompanied by strings... The whole song has clear layers. Just listening to the song, you can fully feel the feeling of this song.
The emotions are getting stronger and stronger, especially since Luo Xiaoqian still holds the lyrics in her hands. Lin Xi's lyrics are delicate and touching, yet still grand.
"That night, when I first met you under the moonlight, the phoenix between your brows was like a flame, which amazed my eyes.
How many times have I looked into each other's eyes, and there is so much tenderness in your eyes.
Kissing each other, fingers clasped together, the sharp blade became soft around the fingers.
…
For her, I will fight with my sword.
For him, the sword points to the world.
Two people, facing each other, side by side, to the end of the world!"
(Special reminder: The lyrics are inspired by the most handsome Mr. Bei in the family, "Doting on the Ace Wife: The Unscrupulous Prince Calmly Concubines the Concubine". It is a very good article and worth reading. If you have time, you can go and read it. The lyrics are written by Mr.
Original creation after being authorized by Mr. Bei, but the writing is so poor that everyone laughs.)
Listening to the music and humming the lyrics, when the song ended, Luo Xiaoqian still couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
After a while, she lowered the music paper in her hand.
"Just use this!"
Although there are other choices, there is no need to listen to it anymore. She is sure that this version is the best.
"I like your courage!" Yanan laughed, "Then, let's start?"
"good!"
Luo Xiaoqian took off her headphones, followed Leng Zimo's instructions before, drank some boiling water, made some preparations for opening her throat, walked into the recording room inside, and officially started recording.
The recording didn't go smoothly. Either Yanan was not satisfied, or Luo Xiaoqian was not satisfied. It took a whole day to produce two demos.
Then the two of them went home to rest separately. Luo Xiaoqian sent the recorded demo to Leng Zimo's mailbox. As a result, he called back in just two minutes and pointed out four or five problems.
Although this guy still had a venomous tongue, Luo Xiaoqian felt that it made sense after listening carefully.
She immediately called Yanan to discuss re-recording. After the two briefly communicated on the phone, Yanan appreciated her serious attitude and cooperated with her to make an appointment to start over again the next afternoon.
The entire recording work was not completed until around three o'clock in the morning the next day.
After having a late-night snack with Yanan and several staff members, Luo Xiaoqian returned to World City and immediately sent the finished baked clams to Leng Zimo again.
The hour hand is already past five o'clock, with a time difference of six hours, it is already late at night in France.
Guessing that he had already fallen asleep, she took a shower immediately after sending the email. After working continuously and intensely, she was almost as tired as a pig and fell asleep on the pillow.
When Luo Xiaoqian woke up the next day, it was already afternoon. She casually took her phone to check the time and found an unread text message.
"very good!"
Leng Zimo only replied with these two simple words, but Luo Xiaoqian didn't know that this was the highest among all his comments.
The time showed that it was after eight in the morning when the message was sent back, which was two in the morning in France, which was more than an hour after she sent the email.
For more than an hour, could it be that he has been listening to it repeatedly?
Impossible, this guy must be busy with other things.
Or maybe having sex with another woman.
Thinking of this possibility, Luo Xiaoqian wrinkled up and threw her phone aside.
"Perfunctory, for a harsh person like you to say 'very good', only a ghost would believe it!"
