Chapter 140

Talented people have small personalities, and Katie Perry is no exception. She is very confident in her musical talent, and it is inevitable that her eyes are higher than the top.

Although she has just experienced some blows, it has little impact on her. She has no less love for music and firmly believes that she can succeed.

A little careless. Kitty, a boy, blushed slightly when she heard George's words.

This song is only the worse one of his few songs

Katie repeated this sentence in her heart, which was really shocking.

She is also engaged in creation. She can hear the quality of that girl. Both the music and lyrics are excellent choices. She can be the main player in an album.

This is not good. What will his other works look like.

Katie thinks she can't catch up with each other now. Her current songs can't catch up with that grill, let alone other songs of better quality.

The more I think about this, the more unhappy Katie is. It's the first time that she has been really hit by her peers.

But fortunately, the other party is not perfect. He can't compare with himself in singing. The advantage of sound line can't be brought into play at all.

"Alas, the boss is too lazy. If he is trained in the company system, he won't record it several times and get stuck when entering the song."

George had some complaints. Green Ballard asked suspiciously, "Oh? Hasn't he studied vocal music? No, I think he has a good breath."

"When the boss was a child, he learned good musical instruments, piano and violin. He taught himself how to compose words and music. He had no contact with vocal music. Singing was entirely based on his feelings and had no skills."

"It's good to have this level. His voice line is very good and his range is wide. He corrects his pronunciation a little, trains his singing skills, adds so many good songs, and his appearance. Tut Tut, in a few years, there may be another king of pop in American music." green's evaluation is quite high. The more he looks at Tracy, the more he likes it, If you put people in his hands to polish, platinum sales, bulletin boards and Grammys can be expected in the future.

"Haven't you studied vocal music? Is it so powerful?" Katie, who had just recovered a little, was hit by her teacher.

His eyes drifted unconsciously to Tracy, who was recording, and his heart was full of unconvinced.

"Don't dream, Ballard. How can the boss suffer here? He'll thank God if he can record a few songs." George patted green Ballard on the shoulder and advised him to give up the unrealistic idea.

Green raised his eyebrows. "Since he is interested in music, he should be more serious. It can be cultivated slowly and music can be addictive."

"Hehe, the boss is interested in everything. He is interested in computers, writing and movies. It is estimated that the music can only be shot in the back."

Green frowned. "I know he made a film himself and is promoting his new film recently. But the film also needs music. He should take music seriously."

"Gee, but you, whatever you think." George stopped talking nonsense to him, turned his head and continued to pay attention to Tracy's recording.

I've seen a lot of stubborn people. The boss will teach you to be a man

George can't understand green Ballard's love for talent. The degree of the gold medal producer's dedication to music depends on his previous achievements.

"George, can you show me the song he wrote?" Katie quietly came behind George, pulled his sleeve and whispered.

She lowered her head slightly, obviously embarrassed. She has different concerns from her teacher. She wants to know how good Tracy's songs are.

George was stunned, then smiled and said, "yes, but if you like any song, you have to ask the boss for it. I can't be the master. However, he is very talkative."

"I just want to have a look..." Katie smiled awkwardly, and her caution was completely seen through by George.

A singer certainly wants to get a good song. If she has the right song, she will not miss this opportunity.

Today's fruit sister, although her character is careless, she will still be embarrassed about this kind of thing.

While talking, Tracy began to record it for the sixth time. There was another mistake in the rhythm just now. Tracy adjusted his breath and sang again.

ThewaythatI'mfeelingeveryday

Don't be like me, repenting all day long

Nononono

There'snohopeforthebrokenheart

(the injured heart can no longer heal)

A few minutes of recording was very fast. Tracy finished this time and sang smoothly. The recorder made an OK gesture to him, "this time is OK. Do you want to take a break? We'll be recording later. We have to take more samples."

"Do you want to record?" Tracy was a little upset. He felt that he sang well this time. He should have no problem with emotional investment and treble.

"Tell me, there's something wrong with the recording just now."

"Breath... The handling of breath." the recorder said with a hard head, obviously feeling a little cautious. After all, the big boss of the company is opposite, not an ordinary singer. I'm really afraid of offending Tracy.

Tracy nodded, dragging his chin. "Be specific."

"The feeling is very full and the whole is pretty good. It's just... The breath in the middle part can't keep up with it. There's a broken sound in the high voice. It's too hasty at the end. Boss, you've found the feeling. If you do it again, it will be better than this time."

The recorder has tried to pick up good words, but he just asked some questions by the way. In fact, Tracy has never received any training. He starts recording when he comes up and can record it several times. This is very good.

"Well, I see. If you don't have a rest, keep recording and finish recording the song." Tracy curled his mouth and didn't continue to embarrass him. The recorder was a little relieved.

Tracy took a deep breath and made an OK gesture to the other party, indicating that the recorder was ready.

A few minutes later, the recording was finished. Tracy felt better than she had just sung. "It's OK this time."

"This......" the recorder hesitated, much better than just now, but it was still a little short of his requirements.

No way. It's an occupational disease. It must be perfect.

"I think so. Let's use this." seeing his hesitation, Tracy looked at him with a smile and continued, "let the tuner fix the remaining deficiencies. He has such a high salary and can't take it for nothing. It's time to reflect his value."

With that, Tracy took off his headphones and came out of it.

Instead of paying attention to the embarrassed recorder, he found George, "George, get this single out as soon as possible. I want to test the water on the website."

As he spoke, he glanced at Green Ballard and Katie Perry. "By the way, these are the people you want me to see?"

"Yes, boss. Let me introduce you. This is the producer green Ballard, and the other is the newly signed female singer Katie Perry... Our boss of pineapple records, Tracy Lee, told you just now."

"Hello, Mr. Ballard." Tracy smiled and stretched out his right hand.

Green Ballard also held out his right hand and shook hands with him, "Hello, Lee. You recorded a great song just now, which young people will like very much. Your voice and the songs you wrote are very good..."

"Thanks for the compliment, Ballard."

Tracy smiled kindly and interrupted him with words of thanks. Obviously, you know what the other party is going to say next. It's just that you are very suitable for the development of music. Tracy doesn't want to be entangled by him.

He's not interested in this old man. What interests him, of course, is the young fruit sister.

Tracy had turned her head and held out her hand to Katie Perry. "Hello. I've read your information. Should I call you Catherine or Katie?"

"Just call me Katie."

Holding each other's soft hands, eyes kept sweeping around each other. Now the fruit sister is not the changeable queen who leads the fashion.

She was wearing simple jeans and short sleeves, her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and her face was only a little light makeup, slightly green, but the peaks of her upper body had developed well.

With her delicate and sweet face and dress, today's fruit sister is more like a girl next door.

It's hard to imagine that this girl is the ever-changing devil in the future. Now she makes Tracy want to come to another girl, Taylor Swift.