Chapter 390: Sound expert
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Material Empire
- Qi Cheng
- 1702 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:00:12
Besides Qin Hai and his party.
After leaving the Army Equipment Command, Qin Hai, Ning Mo, and Yu Haitao separated from Liang Rongjian. Three military personnel returned directly to the hotel, while Qin Hai and others drove to an office building on the outskirts of Washington.
Along the way, Ning Mo and Yu Haitao were very excited. In the past, they had only seen American soldiers in movies, and this time they were seen to be alive. Unlike those mighty images in American blockbusters, McCanness impressed them like an uncle next door. The two chattered and commented on the dress, expressions, etc. of McCanness and others, with some disrespectful comments. Fortunately, taxi drivers do not understand Chinese, otherwise it will inevitably cause another diplomatic storm.
According to the address provided by Qin Hai, the taxi drove down to a 20-storey office building. At that time, there were not many such high-rise office buildings in China, and the interior decoration could not be compared with the United States. However, Ning Mo and Yu Haitao also went abroad many times to negotiate business in the past two years. Three people got out of the taxi, walked into the building door, took the elevator to the 16th floor, and an elegantly decorated front desk of the company appeared with the words "Donner Music" on the back panel.
"Is Mr. Modiken here?" Qin Hai approached the receptionist and asked in English.
"He is here, do you have an appointment?" The reception lady asked Qin Hai with big blue eyes.
Qin Hai nodded and said, "Having made an appointment, he said that we can come to visit at any time. Please tell him that it is a Mr. Qin who came from China."
The receptionist picked up the phone, dialed a number, said a few words to it, then put down the phone and said to Qin Hai and others with a smile: "Please, follow me, gentlemen."
Qin Hai and others followed the reception lady into the company, walked through the long office area, and came to an office separated by transparent glass. The receptionist knocked lightly and knocked on the door. After getting permission, she brought Qin Hai and others into the room.
"Mr. Modiken, Mr. Qin, they're here," said the reception lady to the man sitting behind the desk, wearing a huge headset.
In fact, as long as the receptionist knocked on the door, Modik already knew that the guest was coming, but he did not take off the headset on his head. He didn't pretend to be awake until the guest entered the room and the receptionist gave another announcement. He took off the headphones on his head and put it on the table. At the time, he didn't even owe his butt, showing a kind of contempt.
There were several reclining chairs for guests in the office. Qin Hai opened the chairs and sat down. Modikin looked at the crowd and asked, "Who is Mr. Qin?"
"I am." Qin Hai raised his hand and motioned, "Mr. Qiao Zihe should have introduced us to you, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Joe is a great musician, and I have a deep relationship with him." Modiken said, like the average Westerner, he does not regret the use of various exaggerated adjectives. In the letter to me, you have developed a very good headset, let me help you identify, did you send the headset over? "
"Yes." Qin Hai replied. He made a gesture to Yu Haitao. Yu Haitao took the backpack around him, took out a pair of headphones, and hesitated whether to hand it to Qin Hai or directly to Modik. Qin Hai pointed at Modiken with a smile, and said, "Take it directly to Mr. Modiken."
"Mr. Modiken, this is our headset. Please look at it." Yu Haitao stood up, put the headset on the desk in front of Modiken, and told him. In the past two years, under the persecution of Qin Hai, several of them have learned more or less English, and it is possible to deal with a simple conversation.
There were two headsets on the table at the same time. One was the headset worn by Modiken just now, and the other was the headset that Haitao Yu passed on. Not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing goods. The headphones that Qin Hai brought are also carefully made. They look very high-end in isolation when they are placed in isolation, but they are placed next to Modik's headphones. A chicken stands like a crane and stands tall. When Yu Haitao put down his earphones, he inevitably felt a little embarrassed.
"This headset ..." Modikin considered the words, and finally couldn't find any euphemism to evaluate, so he simply said nothing. He inadvertently unplugged his earphone cable from the audio around him, plugged in Qin Hai's headphones, then put the headphones on his head, and pressed the key of the audio.
Rao is Qin Hai's full confidence in her headphones, and at this moment, her heart couldn't help mentioning it. During the audition in Pujiang, Qiao Zihe and Gao Linqi spoke highly of the sound effect of this headset, thinking that it surpassed the level of today's world-class headphones, but Qin Hai did not know the more authoritative and insightful person Also more sound experts will have the same views as Qiao Zihe.
Five seconds passed and Modican's eyebrows frowned slightly;
For 10 seconds, Qin Hai read a hint of surprise on his face;
At 20 seconds, Modiken closed his eyes, his expression became more and more focused, as if capturing the clues hidden in the sound;
After 2 minutes, Modiken opened his eyes suddenly, took off his headphones, and shouted to the outside of the glass room, "Wynant, Wynant, come to my office right away!"
As an audio equipment company, the sound insulation of the office is very good. Under normal circumstances, if Modiken wants to call someone outside, he should call or open the office door and shout. But apparently he was just fascinated by the headphones that Qin Hai brought, and he forgot that his shout could not be heard.
Yu Haitao sat next to the door and heard Modiken yelling, and quickly opened the door. All the people in the hall heard Mordiken's shout, and they all looked back. A man with a long braid and a bit of artist temperament stood up and strode over meteor.
"Mr. Modiken, are you calling me?" The man asked outside the door, while looking at the three Chinese people in the room with curious eyes. He knew that it was these three Chinese people who appeared. Caused his boss so gaffe.
"Wynant, come over and listen to this headset," Modiken greeted.
Wynant walked quickly to Modik's side, took the headset from Modik's hand, and put it on his head. As the company's chief audio appraiser, his sensitivity to audio equipment is much higher than that of Modiken. Just after hearing a sound, his eyebrows raised, and he gave Modiken a surprised look.
Modiken nodded calmly, and Wynant had no sorrow, no more to say, just closed his eyes and began tasting the music in the headphones. Qin Hai didn't care about the performance of the two men, he just sat calmly, his face light and light, waiting for the other party's final statement.
"This headset uses a very special diaphragm."
Wynant finally heard a paragraph. He took off his headphones, groaned for a moment, and told Modiken his own judgment. The layman watched lively, the layman watched the doorway, Wyanant was professionally engaged in audio, and at first I knew the problem with this headset.
Compared with Downer ’s own headphones, Qin Hai ’s headphones are lacking in structure and coils, but they have a heart-warming tone. According to Wynant's estimates, this kind of headphones can show the effect of more than 50 soundtracks, and the best headphones they produce can only reach about 30. The reason for this difference is that Qin Hai's headphones use a very good diaphragm. Wynant was unwilling to say the word excellent, so he secretly called it "special."
Modiken was aware of Wynant's concerns, he asked directly: "Do you think this type of diaphragm is better than the one we use today?"
"Yes ... I think they use a better diaphragm than ours." Wynant no longer concealed. Since the boss asked this, he did not intend to circle each other. Everyone is a connoisseur. Good or bad is known at the first hearing, and deliberately degrading the product of the other party is not conducive to further negotiations.
"How did you do that?" Modikin asked, turning his head to Qin Hai.
Qin Hai smiled and said, "We have developed a new diaphragm material."
Qin Hai's remark is basically nonsense. Modiken is doing this business. How can I know that a new type of diaphragm material is used in this headset. And since other audio equipment manufacturers have not announced similar diaphragm materials, the materials used by Qin Hai are naturally developed by themselves.
Modiken was not annoyed by Qin Hai's nonsense. He didn't care how Qin Hai responded, but simply asked, "How much do you plan to sell for this technology?"
Qin Haile said: "Mr. Modiken ~ EbookFREE.me ~ We have no plans to sell this technology."
"Not planning to sell this technology?" Modiken's face was not as good-looking as he was just now. His face was more or less arrogant, which would cause a little frustration. He asked, "Since you don't plan to sell this technology, what are you doing to us?"
"We want to provide you with this diaphragm material for your audio equipment." Qin Hai said.
"That's it." Modiken understood a little.
This pair of headphones brought by Qin Hai, the diaphragm material is very good, but the other parts are terrible, which caused the overall sound of the headphones to be greatly reduced. If Modicon wasn't an audio expert, he might even think that Qin Hai's headphones are not as good as their own.
The reason is that Qin Hai can only solve the problem of the diaphragm material, but cannot solve other problems in the manufacture of headphones. Using his own diaphragm material, he asked Pujiang's earphone maker to make this pair of headphones, which is equivalent to installing a Ferrari engine on the tractor. Experts can see the unusualness of the engine, but ordinary consumers will not buy it.