Bai Lu can understand simple staves, and to put it bluntly, he just understands ABCDEFG. He had never touched a complete orchestra score, and a large number of notes in several rows looked a bit chaotic, and he didn't understand the English words, and he didn't know which line of the score was trumpet, so he couldn't read it.

Jennifer thought for a moment: "It's okay if you don't understand it, you're a solo anyway." He asked Bai Yu again: "Can you understand?"

Bai Yu replied: "I can probably understand." ”

"That's it, let's record the song from the first collaboration. Jennifer pulled out a guitar and walked into the studio first.

Bai Yu took the original old guitar and followed in, Bai Lu took out the trumpet, tried the two mouthpieces slightly, chose a slightly larger size and put it on, and walked into the shed.

After the three of them entered, the black man also walked in and sat behind the drum.

Jennifer said to Bai Yu: "You play the keyboard, play like last time." Bai Yu said yes, walked behind the keyboard, tried the keys a little, played for a while, and nodded: "It's okay." ”

By this time, words were no longer useful, and the interpreter, Yang Ling, was temporarily unemployed, and Jim was standing outside the big glass. Jim made an OK gesture to everyone and started recording.

This time, more drummers mastered the rhythm, the keyboard was tuned to the piano tone, and the main theme was played gently, and Jennifer stood quietly with the guitar in her arms.

The next is the performance, first Bai Yu sings, then Jennifer sings, and then Bai Lu plays the trumpet. Over and over again, Jim shook his head at everyone.

Although the instrument is much better and the sound effect is much better, it always feels like something is missing. There is no passion at all.

Everyone listened to it together, and Jennifer also shook her head, not even she was excited.

Jim uses the microphone to communicate with everyone, in short, to mobilize everyone's emotions and be sure to invest.

Record it again, and it's still the same.

The cooperation between each other is becoming more and more tacit, but there is less passion.

I tried again, and the results were equally unsatisfactory. Jim asks everyone to come out, put on hold from recording the live version, and record the split-track audio first.

The split track audio is actually recorded pretty much the same. Everything from keyboards to drums to guitar has been recorded. It's just that the trumpet is missing. It can be seen that the location of Bai Yu is really not important, it can be replaced casually, and what is missing is the trumpet of the most bullish white road.

Jim plays through the instruments for each track. Then take the stave and explain it to Bai Lu. Where to blow how.

The trumpet is not played well. The sound will split, it will also tear, when blowing high notes. It's easy to blow a chicken-like sound, and it's hard to hear. Jim wanted to make the white road blow a little more steady.

After listening to the translation of Yang Ling, then blow it and blow it carefully according to the score. But after recording it once, it is still unsatisfactory.

Jim shook his head again and again, and said loudly, "Write special." "Let Yang Ling tell Bai Lu to be attentive and not foolish.

Bai Lu stretched out his thumb at him: "Niu, I can hear that I don't care." ”

He is indeed a little careless, first, he doesn't like the small space in the recording studio, and second, he doesn't want to play according to the score. However, since you have been found faulty, then take care of it once.

Throwing the score aside, Bai Lu closed his eyes, imagining back in the desert, imagining and contending with the terrible north wind, without warning, the trumpet suddenly sounded high-pitched, and in an instant, easily penetrated everyone's hearts.

This recording is extremely perfect, and with the retouching and rendering, it is perfect when combined with the whole piece.

Jim jumped at the chance to herd everyone into the big glass and re-record the live version of the song. Everyone is a journeyman, and they have performed this "Little Bird" many times, so they have survived over and over again.

After this time, I performed it again according to Jim's arrangement, and the effect was equally satisfying.

When the recording was over, Jim was so satisfied that he applauded. With this residual energy, Bai Yu and Jennifer were driven into the recording studio, this time recording the singing alone.

Today's recording was perfect, except for the first few times, the rest of the recording was a one-off success.

Recording is one of the most state-oriented jobs. When the sound reaches that state, it is the best, and it is difficult to surpass it later. So, when the satisfying sound was recorded, Jim told everyone to stop and didn't toss again.

Everyone was happy to have completed it so quickly. Jennifer was especially happy and said to Bai Lu: "Tomorrow there will be a rehearsal with the band." ”

Bai Lu doesn't care, anyway, he recorded two versions according to Jim's requirements, and he chose one at random during the performance, so it was easy not to make mistakes. At this point, the work is done and everyone disbands.

Jennifer stayed in the studio, waiting for Jim to make the single, and asked the assistant to send Bai Lu and the others back to the hotel, saying that Liv would come over.

Bai Lu doesn't care if Liv is not Liv, it's easy to come to the City of Angels once, of course, to see what angels are like. Let the assistant Ryan drive them to the Avenue of Stars, and after lunch, go to the famous store street to shop.

Famous Street is located in the southwest of the city, and the nearest is the legendary Beverly Hills, the most luxurious villa area in the world.

Bai Lu didn't know about geography, he just wanted to buy a gift for Shasha, so he made the decision to run this way.

Los Angeles is so cool, not to mention the luxury that only the rich can go to. Just to say two places, one Hollywood and the other Disney, attract handsome men and women and naughty children from all over the world, and they all want to go around.

On the way to the famous store street, Yang Ling introduced the famous attractions to Bai Lu, and Bai Lu remembered the rustle left at home, and if he could take her to Disney, he would be very happy.

The group soon arrived at the famous store street. It was like another small town, a city only for the rich. In fact, Los Angeles is a big city made up of many of these small towns, such as many Chinatowns, or the Japanese Quarter, and so on.

Women like to go shopping, and Ryan parked the car and took everyone around from store to store.

According to the climate of Beicheng, it is the late winter and early spring season, Los Angeles is different, it is very warm, and many Chinese people come here to travel.

There are often day-trip buses that come by, bringing many yellow-skinned compatriots everywhere to enjoy the scenery. There are also many high-rollers who go with tour groups, killing the famous store street and making a big purchase.

Walking through several stores in a row and meeting several shopping guides who knew Chinese, Bai Lu was very emotional: "The purchasing power of Chinese people is really strong." After speaking, he joined his compatriots and bought a lot of clothes for Sasha.

Because there is not only Shasha living in the house, by the way, I chose a few thin and revealing skirts for Ding Ding and Liu Wenqing. Yang Ling despised him: "You are bad." ”

He was happy to buy it, Ryan was hot to see, and Bai Lu gave her a dress.

Today's Yangling is considered a high-paid family, hesitated to hesitate, spent all his savings, and chose two clothes for himself, a bag and a pair of shoes. After buying it, I complained to Bai Lu: "I'm going to eat instant noodles in the future." ”

Bai Lu returned his disdainful eyes: "You live in my house, tell me, how can I have instant noodles in my house?"

During the whole process, Bai Yu just followed silently, didn't speak, didn't try it on, although his eyes were envious, he understood his net worth and couldn't afford to buy the things in it.

However, there is a white road by her side, how can she be left behind and make her uncomfortable alone.

Bai Lu also chose a few clothes for her, and then settled the bill.

As a result, Yang Ling was unbalanced, and whispered close to his ear: "You sent it all, why don't you send it to me?"

Then send it, and buy two more clothes for Yang Ling.

Throughout the afternoon, Bai Lu was the gold owner, and kept buying brand-name clothes for this and that. Forget yourself alone.

I was enjoying the purchase, the phone rang, I said a few words after connecting, and after hanging up, I told Bai Lu: "Liv is here, let us not leave here, she will come over immediately." ”

"Why is she here?" In the famous store street, Bai Lu saw many beautiful women, including celebrities and models, all of them were big men with long legs, that beautiful. And because of his generous shot, he attracted several foreign girls to give him ambiguous eyes, and his exciting heart liver fluttered and fluttered, this is life, it's so cool.

"She left her business behind, and Baba flew to see you, just to give you a welcome dinner, how can you be so virtuous?" Yang Ling scolded him for not being polite.

Bai Lu glared at her: "Do you want clothes, don't give them back to me." ”

"Of course, but also principle, both. Yang Ling hugged his clothes and reasoned with Bai Lu.

Half an hour later, Liv came in in a sports car. After getting out of the car, he looked at Bai Lu's jeans and canvas shoes, and sighed, "Didn't bring any clothes?"

"What are you doing with that? ”

Liv sighed again: "I owe you, let's go, buy clothes." ”

"What is counting? You owe it. Bai Lu pointed out her mistake.

Yang Ling was sandwiched between the two, and the more he translated, the more he didn't want to translate, and said to Bai Lu: "Hurry up and learn English, I will resign when I go back, and I will resolutely not be your translator." ”

There is a welcome banquet in the evening, and you can't wear jeans, so buy a pair of slim-fitting trousers, a white shirt, and a pair of black leather shoes. Originally, I wanted to add a coat, but Bai Lu resolutely didn't want it, so he gave up.

After buying the things, Liv asked Ryan to drive her own sports car, and she worked as the driver of the RV, and said to Bai Lu, "Take you home." ”

Beverly Hills is large, very green, and the villas are mostly built in the woods. Walking along the highway, the cars became scarce, and Liv introduced as she drove away: "This is the residence of a basketball star, this is the residence of a movie star, this is the residence of your Chinese martial arts star, and later he sold the house ......"

The roads here are not wide, like private roads. Liv turned into a small road, drove forward for more than two hundred meters, and an iron gate appeared, with walls on both sides of the door, and a lawn inside the wall, and a lawn outside the wall, extending far away.

"This is your home, a mansion worth more than 20 million dollars. Liv joked with White Road.

At this time, the door was open, and the inside of the door was still a road, and after more than a hundred meters, a three-story irregular building appeared, which was Bai Lu's home in the United States.

There was an open space in front of the door where several cars were parked. The door was also open, so you could see people walking around the room.

Liv got out of the car first: "Let's go, take you to visit your home." ”

Seeing that this girl was teasing herself repeatedly, Bai Lu snorted: "Don't force me, I'm in a hurry, Lao Tzu will leave this house and not return it to you." ”

"It's okay, I'll buy the house next to it, and we'll be neighbors. Liv laughed. (To be continued......)