Before getting off work in the evening.

Lin Yuan finally finished listening to one hundred and six people's voices.

After listening to these 106 Taoist vocals, Lin Yuan realized more deeply why Qinzhou is the most famous musical hometown of Blue Star.

One by one, so good at singing!

Obviously, the list of 106 singers sent by Zhao Jue is a group of new singers, most of whom have not even made their debut, but in terms of business level, it has far exceeded the average quality of the earth.

After this cycle of vocals, Lin Yuan has successfully found three tool people who can try to sing "Big Fish".

This was definitely something he had never expected in advance.

That night, Lin Yuan called Zhao Jue and told him about his preliminary candidate.

"Wang Ping, Jiang Kui, Wei Xiaoxin..."

After hearing that Lin Yuan was not very pronounced these three names, Zhao Jue said: "The ones you chose seem to be newcomers who have not debuted?"

"Um."

This kid is very suspicious.

Could it be that the newcomer is looking for less money?

Zhao Jue suppressed his doubts and said, "I will notify these three people to go to the recording studio to wait for you tomorrow. If you try the sound, you will start recording songs when you determine the candidate. However, the company review must be your own. If you can't pass the review, it will be in vain if you record it."

"good."

The call between the two ended.

The next day, the company's ninth floor recording studio.

Wang Ping, Jiang Kui and Wei Xiaoxin were sitting upright on the chair at the door, like a job seeker waiting for an interview, with his face full of nervousness.

“Tons tons tons tons tons.”

In order to maintain a good throat, Jiang Kui has drunk half a bottle of water.

But drinking water did not relieve her tension-

Last night, the agent suddenly informed her that she would come to the company to audition today because Xianyu might choose her as the singer of the new song.

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Kui was so excited that she didn't sleep well all night.

She didn't expect that her debut opportunity suddenly appeared less than a year after joining the company.

It seems like winning the lottery, or it is like a gift package from heaven.

Moreover, the composer turned out to be Xianyu!

November has not ended yet, and Xianyu's "Life Like Summer Flower" is still at the top of the newcomer list today. So far, the second place has already increased the download gap of 30,000!

This already shows the level of Xianyu.

Now that he has the hope of collaborating with Xianyu in his debut work, how can Jiang Kui not be excited?

As a newbie, she doesn't understand that not every song can reach the same level as the composer; she doesn't understand that there is an important song publishing level called composition review.

She only knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and she had to seize it!

Not only Jiang Kui.

Wang Ping and Wei Xiaoxin, who are still in the new stage like Jiang Kui, have similar mentalities at this moment.

And just as the three of them were waiting anxiously.

Lin Yuan took the elevator to the ninth floor. The staff in the recording studio met him and immediately came up with him, smiling: "Teacher Xianyu, you are here."

"Envy the fish?"

The three of them looked at Lin Yuan at the same time, but they didn't expect Xianyu to be so young. Most of the composers who achieved grades were over 30 years old.

It’s not that there are under thirty years old, but it’s definitely rare.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Yuan nodded to the staff and said, "Who is Wang Ping? Come in first, let's try it."

"I am!"

Wang Ping immediately stood up.

He is the only boy of the three.

Lin Yuan nodded, entered the main control room of the recording studio with the staff, sat down on the chair of the mixer, and put on headphones.

"Hello, Teacher Xianyu."

Wang Ping entered the recording studio, took a deep breath, and introduced himself: "My range is a falsetto tenor from d1 to d3."

"Um."

Lin Yuan said: "You have a score and lyrics in front of you. I'll give you three minutes. I'll try singing a few sentences in the chorus. I want a clean and pure inspiration."

"good."

Wang Ping prepared for three minutes, and then began his first few sentences of trial sing: "The waves silently submerge the night sky, and overwhelm the corner at the end of the sky..."

Two sentences were finished.

Lin Yuan said again: "The main song part is not necessary to continue, and there are also a few sentences in the chorus part, which is the passage of [I am afraid that you will fly away, I am afraid that you will leave me, and I am even more afraid that you will stay here forever]."

He showed it himself.

Although the doctor said that his voice could not be sung, it was still fine if Lin Yuan gave a few words to say.

The so-called inability to sing is just that he cannot practice every day like a professional singer, nor can he sing the high notes he used to be good at, because his voice cannot bear this high-intensity sound load.

"Okay, Teacher Xianyu."

Wang Ping did the same as Lin Yuan’s request again.

After all, it was Lin Yuan who ordered the name to test the voice, and Wang Ping's tone was still very beautiful, and he mastered both the main song and the chorus.

Lin Yuan nodded: "The next one is the chanting part, that is, the high notes that the song is about to end."

There is an extremely beautiful humming in "Big Fish". People in society call this humming "dolphin sound", but in professional terms, there is no word "dolphin".

The so-called "dolphin sound" is called "whistle" in professional terms.

This is a very high vocal method that blows powerful breath from the extremely small gap between the vocal cords and the throat, a high-pitch singing method embellished with interesting colors and colors—

This is also the upper limit of the frequency of human beings being able to make sounds at present!

Apart from the "hyoid bone sound", no singing method can be higher than the whistle sound, so this section is more difficult than any previous section.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wang Ping's trial sing obviously made people feel a little difficult. It was not a dolphin sound at all, but at most it was a dolphin.

Lin Yuan stopped directly: "Your voice is too tight, you have to relax, and it is all falsetto techniques. Can you sing this section without falsetto?"

"no way……"

Wang Ping shook his head in disappointment. His voice range was still a little narrower, and he was a little reluctant to control the whistle.

"Thanks."

Lin Yuan said: "You ask Wei Xiaoxin to come in."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Xianyu."

Wang Ping lowered his head and left.

Soon Wei Xiaoxin entered the recording studio.

After a brief introduction to myself, the test process just now was still there.

Judging from the performance level this time, Wei Xiaoxin is undoubtedly better than Wang Ping, including Wei Xiaoxin, who sang it effortlessly without any trouble.

But after listening to the test, Lin Yuan still frowned.

Wei Xiaoxin can only be considered barely qualified.

Being able to sing whistle and the beauty of singing are two different concepts—

There are so many whistles, why is Vitas on Earth being blown up by non-professionals from all walks of life?

One of the important reasons is that Vitas's whistle sound is beautiful.

The tone is born and it is difficult to change through the day after tomorrow. Wei Xiaoxin's tone is fine, but in the whistle, her tone cannot keep up with Lin Yuan's request.

Non-professionals may not be able to detect it.

Lin Yuan's ears could feel the difference between it and the original version at once. He could only sigh inwardly: "Thank you for your hard work, let the next one come in."

In fact, Wei Xiaoxin's later sound editing can be improved.

She has reached Lin Yuan’s minimum standards for tool people.

But Lin Yuan still chooses people based on the principle that he can not let the music master be too busy without working hard.

"Thank you, teacher."
To be continued...