The children are divided into groups according to their timbres. The sound will not sound too different, and they will be divided into a group, but it has nothing to do with gender. A child of this age, a boy is far from being transformed, and it is difficult to distinguish male and female in the tender child’s voice.
Therefore, Xixi, Yang Luoqi, Nan Zhaoyu, Ding Ling, and a few other children were grouped together, while Chen Shiyun and Lan Xin, who were louder and thicker, were grouped with a few boys with thicker voices. There are several other groups, and each group is responsible for singing a section.
“Xixi, you are the leader of your group, you must take the lead!” After Yang Yi waited for Teacher Mu to finish speaking, he touched his daughter’s head with a smile.
“Baba, what am I going to do?” Xixi asked in confusion.
“I know, you want to sing!” Chen Shiyun shouted and laughed.
“That’s right, just sing. Although recording may be tedious, you have to persevere and sing well!” Yang Yi said softly, “Kids, can you?”
“Good!”
“Yes!”
The promise was very positive, but I don’t know if they listened.
Xixi and the others are going to sing the first stanza. Yang Yi accompanied them into the recording room, asked them to stand in a circle around the professional microphones that received the sound, and also helped them put on the monitoring headphones. To listen to the accompaniment through monitoring headphones.
After the children entered the recording room, their curiosity rekindled again. The things inside are different from those outside, especially this microphone. Why is there something like a spider web around the butt? Why do they have to wear headphones? What is this board?
Don’t think Xixi is the best, the little girl asks the most!
Although she has come to the studio with her mother and father to play, and there is a small recording studio at home, she mostly stays outside the recording studio, and has basically never entered the recording studio, so she looked around curiously and pointed to The soundproof wall said to Dad: “Baba, look, look, that wall is weird! Is it sick?”
Yang Yi finally answered these questions for them, and the little guys became interested in the monitoring headphones on their ears again.
“Hello! Did you hear me?” Outside, Jin Yingming was so entangled that he turned on the microphone to Chen Shiyun and the others, and the little girls couldn’t wait to try to talk to the friends inside.
“I can hear, Chen Shiyun is calling us!” Xixi heard the sound coming from the monitor earphones and looked around in surprise. Finally, they saw Chen Shiyun and others standing on the console outside the window.
Suddenly, Xixi, Yang Luoqi and the others waved to Chen Shiyun excitedly, but Chen Shiyun did not respond, until Jin Yingming turned on the microphone inside, dumbfounded, that Chen Shiyun and the others spoke to Xixi and the others.
It’s like in the days when the telephone was not yet popular, those children made the earth phone with the cylindrical paper box, cotton thread, and small wooden stick. This magical way of talking makes them have fun.
But it still wasted a lot of time. Yang Yi and several teachers coaxed for a while before their excitement subsided for a while.
Finally, I can finally start recording songs!
But getting children to record songs is not an easy task. It’s one thing to sing a cappella, but it’s another thing to sing to the beat with the accompaniment!
I saw Xixi and the others wearing headphones and standing in front of the microphone. The prelude began to sound in their headphones, and the little guys couldn’t wait to sing.
“Pig, your nose has two holes!” Xixi remembered what her father said, and she wanted to take the lead, so she was the first to sing as soon as the sound came to her ears.
Several other children were not far behind, scrambled to sing, and suddenly became chaotic.
Yang Yi, who was with the recording studio, stopped them with a wry smile.
Xixi still doesn’t know that she can’t sing well! The little girl sang and was excited. She looked at her father with a smile, as if she was waiting for his compliment.
If it were someone else, Yang Yi’s tone might be blame and questioning.
But looking at Xixi’s innocent big eyes, and the other children looking at him eagerly, Yang Yi opened his mouth, and his voice couldn’t help softening: “Actually, you can sing alright, just a little bit. It’s a little bad, but it’s too early to sing.”
“It’s okay!” Yang Yi gave them a thumbs up and smiled, “In this way, you all look at me, I’ll make a gesture for you later, and you can start singing when you see it! OK?”
“Okai!” The little guys happily gestured OK to Yang Yi.
After trying twice, under Yang Yi’s command, they could finally start singing at the right time, but a new problem came!
You can’t sing well! Some children respond quickly, while others respond slowly, and all of a sudden, the sound is uneven, and it can’t be called a chorus, it should be called a group of demons dancing!
But whether it’s Yang Yi or Jin Yingming, there is no good way to deal with this problem. They can only appease the little guys, let them sing faster and a little slower, sing slowly and try to catch up, only once Record everywhere, hone their tacit understanding, and strive to record one that sings neatly.
But this will test the patience of the children. Even if the lyrics of this song are very interesting and the children love to sing it, they can’t bear to sing a few lines over and over again!
After more than 20 minutes, Ding Ling became impatient.
“Uncle, are you okay?”
“Uncle, I don’t want to sing…”
The little girl’s complaints increased a lot, and this emotion also affected other children.
Xixi has made movies and seen NG scenes over and over again. She has good patience, but she doesn’t know how to persuade her friends!
Especially at this time she is the leader of the group. The little girl remembered that her father said she had to take good care of the other children, so Xixi gathered up her courage ~IndoMTL.com~ and said to Ding Ling: “Little bell, let’s sing again, sing Just drop it off!”
“No, I don’t!” Ding Ling pouted and said unhappily.
Being rejected badly, Xixi stood bewildered in front of her companions, not knowing what to do, and looked at her father helplessly.
Yang Yi raised his hand and looked at the time, pondered for a while, and said, “Well, you are tired after recording several times, take a rest first, and I will ask Teacher Mu to take you to the side for some drinks and snacks. Okay? Let’s wait a while and continue recording, can we?”
This proposal made some languid little guys refreshed again, even Ding Ling jumped up happily and said: “Okay!”
Xixi looked at the smiles of her friends, she also forgot the failure just now and laughed happily.
There is no way, Yang Yi can only open the door with a wry smile, walk out, and let Teacher Mu change a group of children to come in and record first.
I don’t know why, but when I recorded songs with the children, Yang Yi felt very tired, and the feeling of mental fatigue was more serious than physical fatigue. And this tossing is far from over!