Chapter 132: Teana Records

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After the two left, Xiao Yunhai called Zhao Wanqing.
"Wan Qing, what are you up to?"
Zhao Wanqing sighed and said, "Hey, I just finished recording a song and I am resting in the studio."
Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "It's already ten o'clock, why are you still working?"
"No way, aren't all our artists like this? By the way, there are not many days left before the Jinzun Music Festival. When will you return to Yanjing?"
"Tomorrow. Where are you recording? Teana Records?"
Tianlai Records, the full name is Tianlai International Music Co., Ltd., founded by Li Tianlai in 1968, is the largest independent record company in China, with a collection of big names under its umbrella, and has created countless classic records in the past thirty years.
Although in recent years, due to the rise of other music companies, Teana Records has also been greatly affected. Many big-name singers have left one after another. However, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse. In terms of music, Teana is still the strongest. Ye Yongren's studio is under the name of Tian Lai. Zhao Wanqing also signed there.
"Yes. I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to work. Good night."
"Watch your body, don't be too late."
"Got it."
Xiao Yunhai hung up the phone and sat on the sofa watching TV boredly. After half an hour, Meng Fang came back. Xiao Yunhai asked for the car key from him, told him to go outside to do something, and drove to Tianlai Records. He wanted to give Zhao Wanqing a surprise.
Through the navigation in the car, Xiao Yunhai quickly came to the downstairs of Tianlai Records.
The front desk staff inside the building is on duty 24 hours a day. Seeing Xiao Yunhai coming in, a girl asked politely: "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"
Xiao Yunhai said, "I'm here to find Zhao Wanqing. She should be recording a song."
The girl said, "I'm sorry. Since you didn't make an appointment, we can't take you there."
"Xiao Wang, you go back first. This gentleman will be hosted by me." An older girl came over and said to Xiao Yunhai: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, Xiao Wang didn't recognize you because he didn't work long hours. , I will take you there."
Xiao Yunhai said, "Thank you."
Under the guidance of this lady, Xiao Yunhai came to a recording studio on the seventh floor and knocked on the door.
The door soon opened. A middle-aged woman in her forties frowned, looked at Xiao Yunhai, and asked angrily: "Who are you? Don't you know we are recording a song?"
Xiao Yunhai said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I came to find Zhao Wanqing. My name is Xiao Yunhai."
When the woman heard this, she showed a look of surprise, and then she immediately showed a smile on her face, saying: "You are Yunhuang Xiao Yunhai. I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you. I am Wanqing's agent, Amy, and I often listen to Wanqing. Qing mentioned you, this album can get the attention of the company, thanks to the songs you wrote."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "That's nothing. We are classmates and friends, so naturally we have to watch and help each other. By the way, can I go in?"
"Look at my brain, please come in."
Xiao Yunhai walked into the recording studio and saw at a glance that Zhao Wanqing was discussing something with a fifty-something sound engineer.
Seeing Xiao Yunhai coming in, Zhao Wanqing showed a look of surprise, pointing to Xiao Yunhai and said: "Aren't you coming here tomorrow? Why are you here now."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "It was funny. I will be back this morning. This teacher, I'm sorry to disturb your work."
The sound engineer looked good-tempered and said, "Nothing. Who are you?"
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Teacher Wang, he is the Xiao Yunhai you have always wanted to see. Yunhai, this is our company's senior recording engineer Teacher Wang Zhong."
"Teacher Wang, hello, I am very glad to meet you." Xiao Yunhai greeted quickly.
Wang Zhong said: "It should be said that I am very happy to meet you. Hey, after recording the song you wrote, recording other songs is simply meaningless."
It turns out that since he was the sound engineer of Zhao Wanqing’s new album, Wang Zhong has given full praise to Zhao Wanqing’s three songs, "Comprehension," "Survival of Love," and "Three Inches of Heaven". He feels that these three songs are better than the company. The songs collected for her are more than even better.
After inquiring in detail, I realized that Xiao Yunhai wrote it.
Therefore, Wang Zhong said that he really wanted to see Xiao Yunhai. Unexpectedly, the principal would arrive so soon.
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Teacher Wang said that, I am really flattered."
When Zhao Wanqing saw that her lover was praised by Wang Zhong, she was more happy than she was praised, and said, "Yunhai, since you are here, let's take a look at it together. I have only one song left, so finish recording it. Even if you’re done. However, this song is a little bit written, I really can’t lift the energy to finish singing it.

Xiao Yunhai took the music score, looked at it, and frowned slightly. This song is really not very good. If you count it, even medium songs are not even considered medium songs, so it's no wonder that Wanqing doesn't like it. How can such a dignified Tian Lai record put such songs into Zhao Wanqing's album?
Seeing Xiao Yunhai’s look, Wang Zhong instantly guessed what he was thinking, and said with a wry smile: "We are a great record artist with a large number of singers, and our resources are so evenly distributed. There is not much good songs left. Let Mr. Xiao laugh. Up."
Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said: "Tianlai can become a well-deserved king in the music field, and it has its own merits. However, this song is too ordinary and has no characteristics. I think it is a bit of a waste to put it on Wanqing's album. Her album."
Wang Zhong smiled bitterly: "A clever woman can't cook without rice. Needless to say, Wanqing's singing skills, but the company really can't produce high-quality songs. At least, it won't work in a short time."
Xiao Yunhai asked: "Teacher Wang, I don't know how many songs like this are in Wanqing's album?"
Wang Zhong sighed and said, "There is one more song, and the others are okay."
Xiao Yunhai thought about it and said, "Let's do it. I will write two new songs for Wanqing. This one and the other should not be included in her album."
Zhao Wanqing said in surprise: "Do you have a good song again?"
Xiao Yunhai said: "Hey, this is what I pressed at the bottom of the box. I wouldn't give it to you if it wasn't for fear that your album would ruin those songs of mine."
Zhao Wanqing wrinkled her nose slightly and gave Xiao Yunhai a white look.
Seeing Zhao Wanqing's expression on the side, Amy moved in her heart and said in secret, "Could it be that this Miss Zhao from my own family and this Xiao Yunhai"
Xiao Yunhai asked, "Is there a guitar here?"
"Have."
Wang Zhong took out a guitar from behind the door and handed it to Xiao Yunhai.
Xiao Yunhai thought for a while. There were too many classic songs in the previous life, and Xiao Yunhai needed to find songs suitable for Zhao Wanqing's voice.
After a while, Xiao Yunhai said, "The first song is called "Time Cooking Rain". Please listen carefully and feel it."
Xiao Yunhai closed his eyes and thought about the melody of the song. When he opened it again, the guitar in his hand also rang.
The melody of this song is very simple, the tone is not complicated, the biggest requirement is to play the mood.
After listening to the prelude of the song, Zhao Wanqing immediately felt that it was another top song.
Wang Zhong's expression also became serious, closed his eyes, and listened carefully.
"Wind and rain make flowers, time can't catch up with the white horse.
Do you still hold the dream words in your young palm?
Clouds surging into summer, tears are evaporated by the years.
Is anyone of you, me or her lost on this road?
The heavy snow cannot erase the mark we gave each other.
Tonight and night, the grass will leave, the moon and night will send you thousands of miles away, waiting for the autumn wind to come. "
"Time Cooking Rain" is a propaganda song for "Little Era" directed by Guo Xiaosi in the previous life.
As soon as the song was released, it was loved by people. It topped the major music charts and became the most popular song of the year. It won numerous awards. The original singer, Yu Kewei, became popular again.
Xiao Yunhai's voice was very soft, with a trace of memory and melancholy, and at the same time a sigh of the passing of time.
After Xiao Yunhai sang, seeing Zhao Wanqing still immersed in the song, he smiled without interrupting. A singer should truly integrate the song into himself like an actor enters a play.
Wang Zhong is a senior recording engineer. He didn't bother when he saw this situation. He just gave Xiao Yunhai a thumbs up to express his admiration.
There was silence in the recording studio. It was not until Zhao Wanqing woke up from her dream that Xiao Yunhai asked, "How do you feel?"
"Sentimental, sigh." Zhao Wan's answer was simple, but it hit the point.
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said: "That's right. Listen to the next song, called "Spring Blossoms".
This time, Xiao Yunhai did not play the guitar, but sang directly.
"If you crave a drop of water, I am willing to pour it into the sea.
If you want to pick a red leaf, I will give you the entire maple forest and clouds.
If you want a smile, I open my hot heart.
Spring blossoms, this is my world.
Life is like water, sometimes calm, sometimes surging.
Through the haze, the sun shines on your windowsill.
In fact, happiness has always been with us.
My world is blooming in spring. "
This song "Spring Blossoms" is a song sung by the queen Naying in the Spring Festival Gala. The lyrics are simple and the melody is beautiful. It is very popular with audience friends.
This song is not difficult to sing. The only requirement is that the breath must be steady, not too impetuous, and give people a feeling of hope.
Zhao Wanqing's singing skills shouldn't be a problem.
"How do you feel?" After Xiao Yunhai finished singing, he asked Zhao Wanqing again.
Zhao Wanqing said: "Hope, yearning~EbookFREE.me~ Xiao Yunhai snapped his fingers directly and said: "Accurate. "
Wang Zhong talked deeply, and said: "No wonder they are all produced by Emperor Yun, they must be fine. You can see from these two songs. Wang Lin's luck is really good."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said: "Ms. Wang passed the award. Sometimes the inspiration for music comes, and you can write a song at once. If the inspiration doesn't come, then you can only sigh."
Maybe it was because his skin became thicker. Xiao Yunhai was used to treating songs from his previous life as his own. When telling lies, he didn't blush.
Zhao Wanqing said: "I really like these two songs, Yunhai, sell it to me."
Xiao Yunhai nodded and smiled: "Since I took it out, it was naturally for you. As for the money, it doesn't matter."
Zhao Wanqing quietly gave him a wink and said, "That's not good. Although we are friends, one yard goes to one yard. Teacher Wang, how much do you think these two songs are worth?"