Entertainment: Reborn as a composer, dominating the entertainment industry

He Nanting answered the phone and

Minister Xie's voice came…

"Mr. He, I'm at the music association's recording base. I just parked the car. I hope I didn't disturb you?"

Minister Xie said, looking at Dean Peng who was also anxious.

It's already 5:10, and they should have started recording songs. We can only wait for a break before going into the recording studio.

If they pass it in one take, you really shouldn't come to my Ministry of Culture!

He Nanting walked to the side of the crowd,"Minister Xie, it's okay, we're still waiting in the lobby of the recording base."

"OK, great! Okay, I'll be there right away!" Minister Xie hung up the phone... and looked at Dean Peng,"It's too late, let's go back. You just happened to work overtime, so it doesn't count as a leave today."

Dean Peng knew that Minister Xie did it on purpose, and he snorted and turned his head away!

……

The parking lot is very close to the lobby of the recording base!

Minister Xie, 58, and Dean Peng, 65, walked a few steps and arrived outside the lobby.

Before they entered the door, they were discovered by He Nanting and met at the entrance of the recording base lobby.

""Hello, Minister Xie!" He Nanting stretched out his hand.

Minister Xie smiled and stretched out his hand. After shaking hands warmly, he introduced,"This is our meticulous Dean Peng!"

He Nanting didn't understand why he described him like that, and quickly stretched out his hand again,"Hello, Dean Peng!"

Dean Peng glared at Minister Xie and also stretched out his hand,"Hello, Mr. He, Peng Guoli!"

After shaking hands, there was only silence!

""Where's Chen Xi?" Minister Xie broke the silence. Why did Mr. He come here alone? Didn't Chen Xi want to give him face?…

"Chen Xi went to the recording studio to record the arrangement. There were a few other... leaders there.…"It was a bit chaotic, He Nanting didn't know how to describe that group of people.

Let's call them leaders!

"Oh?" Minister Xie looked around. In the corner, some people were sitting on sofas, some were sitting on high stools, some were standing, and one was holding a long-handled broadsword.

Without waiting for He Nanting to lead the way, he walked towards the crowd first. There were acquaintances; there were also people whose names he could call out but who he was not very familiar with.

As he walked, he wondered, what are all these people doing here? Is it necessary to disturb so many people to record a song?

The people in the corner saw He Nanting walking towards the entrance of the hall and looked over. Those who didn't know him turned around after looking and continued to focus on their own things.

Chairman Zeng and Chairman Qin looked at the people who came over...

Why is Minister Xie from the Ministry of Culture here? Why is the old scholar Dean Peng here too?

When the two sides met, they had something on their minds!

Minister Xie thought, this is all... Are you here for Chen Xi? What song are you going to record?

Chairman Qin thought, are you here for the identity of a gala? Ministry of Culture? There is no reason!

Chairman Zeng didn’t think much about it and had no idea of the situation, but he also realized something. The song recorded was not ordinary...

Dean Peng was also thinking that he should ask for an extra hour off...

When they arrived, other people who recognized Minister Xie also greeted him, with different thoughts in their minds.

No one said it out loud, either they were taciturn, or they were sensitive, or they really didn’t know the situation!

Everyone was looking for He Nanting. He Nanting had foreseen the chaotic situation and ran to Xiao Shiqing in advance to chat about Nian'an Society.

Minister Xie also saw Xiao Shiqing in the wheelchair. Chang Yuanyi seemed a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember who he was.

"Who is this?" Minister Xie looked at the old man in the wheelchair.

President Qin of the Dramatists Association came out to introduce,"This is the famous Kunqu artist, Mr. Xiao Shiqing!"

Minister Xie reacted when he heard Xiao Shiqing's name, and immediately stepped forward and squatted beside Xiao Shiqing,"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your contribution to Chinese traditional culture!"

Xiao Shiqing looked at Xie Dongru with confusion in his eyes, and Director He quickly introduced,"Mr. Xiao, this is Minister Xie of the Palace Museum's Cultural Department."

Xiao Shiqing nodded and said slowly,"Minister Xie, you are the ones who have made great contributions to Chinese traditional culture!"

"No, no, just call me Xiao Xie!" Minister Xie quickly declined. Dean

Peng also walked up to him at this time, and said in a serious tone,"Mr. Xiao, thank you!"

Then, everyone began to introduce each other, greet each other, and chat, hoping to get something out of each other...

Ning Jing saw the situation just now and took Xiao Yuanpeng and Chang Yunxin to sit somewhere far away, holding her mobile phone and sending messages.

……

In the luxurious recording studio!

The Phantom String Orchestra has finished recording the string music.

For a professional band, the performers’ mood, tension, and personal feelings on the day will all be mixed into the accompaniment. Such a real-life accompaniment is far more real and vivid than virtual sound!

Chen Xi shook hands with Chen Liang,"Thank you, Brother Chen!"

Chen Liang was a little embarrassed, because this money was too easy to earn. The string music accompaniment usually takes at least three hours, and sometimes it can make people collapse during recording. After recording for more than half an hour, Mr. He still paid according to the normal fee.

"Chen Xi, please listen again and see if there is anything wrong. If not, we can adjust and record it again..." Chen Liang even used honorifics. He had no doubt about Chen Xi's professionalism, because it would be impossible for someone who didn't understand to describe the combination of instruments in such detail!

"No need, I've checked, no problem!" Chen Xi replied with a smile

"Then...then I...should go find Mr. He to settle the accounts?" Still feeling guilty!

Chen Xi thought for a moment,"Brother Chen, do you know any accompaniment for the horse-head fiddle?"

"Yes! Yes, when will it be used?"Chen Liang quickly answered

"I need to record the neighing of a warhorse on the battlefield. The length is about 3 or 4 seconds. I need to record several copies."Chen Xi thought, this neighing sound is about 1 second long. I need to record more and then cut it out and add sound effects.

"OK, Chen Xi, no problem, leave this to me, it's free, just add me on WeChat." Chen Liang took out his mobile phone.

After adding each other as friends, Chen Liang hesitated for another 3 or 4 minutes before he had the nerve to lead the staff out of the recording studio!

Only Chen Xi, the Dream Band and two assistants from the recording studio were left in the recording studio, one was a recording engineer, and the other was responsible for guiding the operation of the equipment. Chen

Xi observed the recording studio again. The nearly two-meter-long main console, keyboard, and speakers were all top-notch, with wide-spaced microphones, anti-interference pickups... acoustic baffles, behind the soundproof glass was the place where the singers recorded, the recording studio, and the transparent glass walls, all of which were clear at a glance.

When he came in just now, Chen Xi had been surprised once, and it was still exciting to see it again.

The four members of the Dream Band had been looking around since they entered the recording studio, curious, excited, moved, unwilling,...

Some singers have recorded many songs in such a recording studio.

Most singers will never have the opportunity to come in once in their lifetime!

They are in the same industry, but their situations are very different!

Chen Xi looked at the four young people from the Dream Band,"Record the guitar accompaniment first."

Zhou Kai and Zhou Jun put their electric guitars on their shoulders and looked at each other. The recording studio staff also stood up and prepared to help plug in the power.

Liu Hao and Zhang Shirong came over and whispered,

"Dream..."

Zhou Kai, Zhou Jun smiled bitterly,"Come on..."