bullyxtreme Chapter 244 No matter how rich he is, he can’t be richer than me.
Chapter 244 No matter how rich he is, he can’t be richer than me.
In fact, Li Cunxi didn't have much expectations for the recording studio. After all, the entertainment industry in Longguo was not developed. The cassette tapes produced in China were either used to record some operas or songs from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan.
The demand for professional equipment in China is extremely small. Even if there are one or two professional recording studios, it may take months to fill out the application form and queue up, and it is impossible for private individuals to apply for use.
Of course, there is no professional recording studio. You can also use the most primitive method of singing live in a closed studio. Nowadays, the band plays and arranges the music and records it live.
Although the effect is a little worse, you can still hear it.
But when Wang Shu opened the recording studio door.
Li Cunxi was shocked. It was really a professional recording studio inside.
There are professional two-track recorders, expensive synthesizers, a variety of radio equipment, and various musical instruments, including electric guitars and other electronic instruments.
"It's a coincidence that our factory director has a classmate who runs a music company in Xiangjiang. They happened to have a set of obsolete equipment, so our factory bought it at a cheap price."
"That's it."
Li Cunxi nodded.
He estimated that this equipment must have been out of use for a year or two. After all, 24-track recording equipment is now available, and the two-track one is really not good enough. This synthesizer is also ridiculously large, and it was probably a product of 30 or [-] years ago.
10 minute later.
The musicians who performed the soundtrack were all present, and they were also members of a certain art troupe. They were experienced and experienced. After looking at the note Li Cunxi had annotated, they started playing and recording.
Li Cunxi arranged the two songs to be recorded based on his vague memories. If he couldn't remember them, he used some musical instruments played live instead.
Whether it's Xiaofang or Baby Sorry, both songs have rock elements.
So drums, electric guitar, and bass are indispensable.
Twenty minutes passed.
The soundtrack recording of three commercials has been completed.
Li Cunxi was very satisfied after listening to the demo.
Wang Shu said: "Then let's record "Xiao Fang"?"
"kindness."
Li Cunxi handed over the music score and asked the masters to make a copy and describe in detail the arrangement he conceived.
"No, no one knows how to play the drums."
said an old guitar player.
"Let me do it."
Li Cunxi walked slowly to the drum set.
Wang Shu smiled bitterly and said, "If you come to play the drums, who will sing?"
Li Cunxi pointed to the tape recorder: "This equipment should be dual-track. You can record the accompaniment first and then the vocals. If you don't know how to operate it, find someone who can."
"Okay, just wait."
Wang Shu left quickly.
Soon.
A woman with short hair came, and she didn't look like she was from the mainland.
Sure enough, the other person's mouth was Hong Kong Pu.
"Oh, you country bumpkins, please stop messing with these devices, okay? I have a hard time debugging them. I have nothing to do to record any songs. Do you know music?"
"Ms. Zhong, could you please help us record two songs? Thank you very much."
Wang Shu smiled apologetically.
"Okay, hurry up if you want to record something. I'll teach your factory employees a few more days. If you can't learn it, I'll go back to Xiangjiang."
The short-haired woman yawned and began to fiddle with the recording equipment.
Li Cunxi interrupted: "Wait a moment, I'm familiar with the drum set."
In my previous life, I formed a senior citizen band and played drums for a while, which was not that far ago now.
"I'm going to hit my lungs. Do you know how to fight? Don't waste my time."
The short-haired woman looked impatient.
In her opinion, mainland music is very backward, and there are not many people who can play the piano, let alone those who can play drums and bass.
Rock and roll is rarer than pandas in the Dragon Kingdom.
Li Cunxi was speechless, took a deep breath, waved his hands, and started playing a simple drum rhythm.
"Tch, it's at a child's level."
The short-haired woman said disdainfully.
Li Cunxi suddenly speeded up the tempo, and the rhythmic drum beats filled the recording studio.
Everyone swayed to the beat of the drums.
"Okay... so amazing."
The short-haired woman blurted out.
In this section, the other party has been practicing drums for at least ten years.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
The drum sound stopped suddenly.
Li Cunxi nodded, not bad, not unfamiliar.
"bring it on."
"it is good."
The short-haired woman started to fiddle with the device and made an OK gesture.
Li Cunxi used the drum beat as his trumpet and everyone started playing.
The short-haired girl didn't pay much attention at first. Being good at the drums didn't mean she could compose music, but she could play along with the complete song.
A look of surprise appeared on her face again.
This song has a good rhythm, and with the lyrics, it can easily become a popular song.
"It seems that I underestimated the music from the mainland?"
Been busy for an hour.
Li Cunxi successfully obtained the tapes of two songs.
"Director Wang, I'm leaving first. By the way, just listen to this song yourself. Don't spread it."
"no problem."
Wang Shu leaves.
After hearing this, the short-haired girl walked up to Wang Shu and asked puzzledly: "You have worked so hard to record the song, don't you plan to release it?"
"People don't want names."
Wang Shu put his copy of the tape into his trouser pocket.
The short-haired woman rolled her eyes with a sly look on her face: "Since he doesn't plan to release it, you can be the middleman for me. I plan to buy these two songs of his at any price he wants."
The average salary in Long Country is 20 yuan.
The average salary in Xiangjiang is at least [-].
As a member of the entertainment industry, her monthly salary is around [-].
Even if the Hong Kong dollar is devalued now, the Hong Kong dollar is only about [-]% of the RMB, and the difference is dozens of times.
Therefore, she only needs to get 2000 to [-] yuan to get two songs of good quality. She can sing them herself or resell them, both of which are excellent.
"People are not short of money."
Wang Shu said helplessly.
"Could it be that it's a household worth ten thousand yuan?"
The short-haired woman has been living in the capital for several months in order to install a recording studio, and she is well aware of the income ceiling of Long Country.
For a household worth 1 yuan, it's more than [-] Hong Kong dollars, she can afford it.
"More money than a household worth ten thousand yuan."
Wang Shu replied.
He didn't know much about Li Cunxi, but he learned some information from Su Han.
This Li Cunxi is more like a legendary capitalist.
It is said that at the last trade fair that caused a sensation in the city, Li Cunxi spent hundreds of thousands to deliver cars and home appliances, and also invited some staff from the art troupe to perform at almost astronomical prices.
"Humph, no matter how much money you have, it is limited. Do you have his address? I will contact him myself."
The short-haired woman misinterpreted Wang Shu's meaning.
Thinking that a person with more than 1 Yuan would not be considered rich even if he had assets of [-] to [-] Yuan at most, so she gave the other party [-] Yuan, but she did not believe that the other party would not take it.
Wang Shu replied: "I don't know his home address, but I know he has a clothing store called Xiaoyan in Wangfujing. You can go there and ask."
He actually had Li Cunxi's landline phone number, but it was inconvenient to give it to Miss Zhong from Xiangjiang.
"Oh, I'll go take a look in two days. If there's nothing else, I'll go to bed."
The short-haired woman stretched and walked outside.
When she went to Wangfujing, she only visited the Friendship Store to look at the weird handicrafts. Not to mention that the electrical appliances were several times more expensive than those in Hong Kong, and they were all discarded products from a few years ago. The clothes were cheap, but the colors and styles were out of date. Means nothing.