yournovel Chapter 366 Wife, you're amazing!
Chapter 366 Wife, you're amazing!
Chapter 366 Wife, you're amazing!
Hearing the slight hint of pride in his voice, it was as if...
This is truly an incredible treasure...
Lin Yourong couldn't help but chuckle softly, her clear, bell-like laughter echoing in the quiet balcony.
She then added, "Next time you visit my parents, remember to remind me to bring a microphone."
Yu Huan laughed along, reached out and gently patted her little head, teasingly saying, "Great, thanks to the rich lady, I can use professional recording equipment too."
"What rich woman? You're just being cheeky!" Lin Yourong gave him a playful glare and then brushed his hand away speechlessly.
Then, after tidying up her smooth hair that hadn't been ruffled, she continued, "Just give me a little demonstration, hum a little, so I can hear the pitch, the rhythm, and the emotion."
Since he had serious business to attend to, Yu Huan also put aside his joking thoughts.
Standing behind her, looking down at her thick, cascading black hair, he softly inquired, "Honey, for the vocals in the demo, do you want to record the lyrics? Or just the sheet music?"
"No, I'll just hum a couple of lines." Lin Yourong paused, then added, "Of course, I'll follow your lead, my dear!"
Hearing those slightly coquettish words, Yu Huan smiled gently and said softly, "Whatever, do as you see fit. It's not important."
A demo is meant to serve as a demonstration, a complete embodiment of musical inspiration, and is primarily intended as a reference for record companies, music producers, or singers.
However, the demo made by Yu Huan was more comprehensive, not only solving the instrumentation problem but also including a complete arrangement.
"Mmm." Lin Yourong nodded slightly, looking very well-behaved.
"Honey, wait a minute, let me adjust the software."
As Yu Huan spoke, she walked around to her side.
He leaned forward slightly, one hand hanging naturally at his side, the other resting on the mouse, and began to operate it skillfully.
Seeing this, Lin Yourong took off her left earphone, looked at his profile with gentle eyes, and gently put the other earphone on him.
Yu Huan focused intently on the computer screen, carefully setting the parameters.
A short while later, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Alright, wife."
Lin Yourong nodded her chin and asked softly, "Darling, would you like me to pull up a chair and sit down?"
Hearing his wife's concerned words, Yu Huan gently shook his head and said with a smile, "You've been sitting all night, so stand for a while. Besides, with your abilities, you'll definitely be able to record it quickly. Just don't laugh when I'm demonstrating."
Lin Youren couldn't help but chuckle, placing the sheet music in her hand on the left side of the notebook: "What's so funny? It's not like I haven't heard you sing before. Let's begin."
"Okay." Yu Huan cleared her throat.
He knew that the most important thing at this moment was to demonstrate emotion.
The melody of the song "Red-Clad Ladies" presents a tragic and heroic feeling.
Yu Huan frowned, took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and squeezed out an unpleasant "la la la" sound from deep in her throat...
As the hoarse and dry humming reached her ears, Lin Yourong looked thoughtfully at the sheet music.
Yu Huan paused for a moment, then her slender fingers touched the mouse, clicked the left button, and started recording.
She then closed her eyes slightly, spoke into the microphone, and began to hum.
A clear and delicate, melodious murmur slowly emanated from her lips.
Unlike Yu Huan's fluctuating breath, her breath control was extremely steady, like a continuous thread connecting every note to form a beautiful melody that captivated the listener.
A few moments.
After humming a short tune, Lin Yourong slowly opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and turned to look at Yu Huan.
She asked softly, "How is it, darling? Is it right?"
Upon hearing the question, Yu Huan did not rush to answer. Instead, she reached for the mouse and played back the recorded audio.
Even without any post-production mixing, Lin You Rong's soft and gentle singing was immediately captivating...
The delicate expression of emotion, like a gentle drizzle, softly seeps into people's hearts.
The tragic feeling was vividly expressed in the melodious singing voice, as if it could touch the softest corner of the soul, making Yu Huan's skin break out in goosebumps.
He couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, praising her: "Honey, you're amazing! The emotions are spot on! Your voice has natural reverb, and even though the recording equipment wasn't great, it really captures the essence!"
Lin Yourong was also wearing an earphone.
As she listened to her own voice, Yu Huan's praise reached her ears, and she immediately responded with a radiant smile: "That's good, I was worried I wouldn't have handled it well."
“My wife hums casually, and it’s heavenly! I’m completely mesmerized by your voice.” Yu Huan smiled and patted her little head.
"Go away! It's not as exaggerated as you say!" Lin Yourong pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed by Yu Huan's praise.
After gently pushing Yu Huan's hand away, she continued coquettishly, "Also, let's finish recording quickly and call it a day, I want to watch TV!"
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan looked at the computer screen again and clicked the pause button.
The soft melody playing on repeat in his headphones paused abruptly. He tapped a few quick notes on the keyboard and said with a smile, "Okay, let's continue."
"Ah."
Lin Yourong nodded slightly, adjusted her posture, and made herself more relaxed and comfortable...
Time flies by like a gentle stream, and before we know it, the night outside the window seems to have deepened a bit more.
Because the key of the chorus is too high, it is a territory that Yu Huan cannot easily reach, so it is quite difficult to demonstrate.
In the end, Lin Yourong had to figure it out herself, and with Yu Huan patiently correcting the details, what was supposed to be a quick task took more than an hour to complete the recording of the human voice.
On the way, when Yu Huan went to the restroom to relieve herself, she even brought back a high stool.
At this moment, Yu Huan sat down next to Lin Yourong, put his arm around her shoulder, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Wife, the voice part is finally done."
Lin Yourong tilted her head slightly, her gaze falling on Yu Huan's slightly tired face, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart.
She recalled how Yu Huan had strained to sing the high notes, her face flushed, when she was demonstrating the chorus...
I couldn't help but find it both funny and touching.
"Honey, your voice is almost hoarse today, you must be tired~" she said, reaching out and gently stroking Yu Huan's cheek.
Hearing her say that, Yu Huan smiled broadly and said, "I just wanted to set a good example for you. Even though I can't sing high notes, I wanted you to know what it feels like!"
“Honey, you can finish up here. I’ll go get you a glass of honey water to soothe your throat.” With that, Lin Yourong took off her headphones and stood up gracefully. “Okay, thank you, honey,” Yu Huan glanced at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer screen and reminded her, “Honey, it’s past ten o’clock now, there’s no more ‘Raising Children’ to watch.”
“I know,” Lin Yourong nodded her chin, stretched lazily, and yawned slightly. “I’m not watching TV tonight. I’m going to take a shower.”
Yu Huan shifted his position, moving from the bar stool to the chair, and reached for the mouse.
Upon hearing this, he had a sudden thought and quickly replied, "Wife, I'll wait until you're done washing before I wash."
"Hmm~" Lin Yourong pursed her lips slightly, turned around gracefully and walked out onto the balcony.
Yu Huan put on both headphones and gently clicked the mouse.
After I finished processing the audio, I suddenly noticed a steaming mug sitting on the side of the mousepad.
He turned to look at Lin Yourong's beautiful face, which looked especially charming under the soft light, and said with a smile, "Honey, could you get me the USB drive? I transferred some files to your computer before, it should be right next to me."
"Okay, then wait a moment." Lin Yourong released her grip on the cup handle and turned to leave.
Yu Huan's gaze followed her graceful figure until she disappeared from sight around the corner, before turning her attention back to the computer screen.
A moment later, Yu Huan felt a light tap on her shoulder.
He turned his head and saw Lin Yourong slightly bowing, her long, black hair cascading down like a waterfall, smooth and lustrous, like a piece of black silk.
"The USB drive is here." With that, Lin Yourong placed the USB drive next to the mug.
"Thank you, my wife. You're so wonderful!"
Hearing his old-fashioned praise, Lin Yourong couldn't help but smile and shake her head.
She turned around and said as she took a step, "Honey, I'll get you a change of clothes and put them in the bathroom too."
"Okay." Yu Huan nodded slightly.
He immersed himself in the computer screen in front of him again, carefully examining the most crucial part of the song "Red-Clad Ladies," the instrumentation.
After all, if the instruments are not right, traditional Chinese opera songs will undoubtedly lose much of their charm.
He meticulously determined where each instrument was used, what part it played, and what emotions it expressed.
Yu Huan skillfully operated the instrument with both hands, constantly adjusting the details of the arrangement. The room was so quiet that only the sounds of him clicking the mouse and typing on the keyboard could be heard.
Time slipped away quietly as he focused on his work.
After listening to the demo one last time, Yu Huan was so pleased with his wife's heavenly singing that he nodded repeatedly in satisfaction.
After the playback ended and the file was exported to a USB drive and confirmed to be saved, Yu Huan's consciousness, which had been lingering on the computer screen, gradually returned to herself.
He let out a long sigh. He had been sitting there from seven o'clock in the evening until late at night, feeling as if his body was a spring that had been stretched for a long time, tired and stiff.
Yu Huan twisted her neck, stretched her arms upwards, and slightly twisted her waist from side to side to stretch her stiff limbs.
Gradually, he felt his body regain some energy. He picked up his mug and drank the remaining half-cup of cooled honey water in one gulp.
The sweet taste mixed with coolness spread from her throat to her heart, making the drowsy Yu Huan a little more alert.
Noticing that it was already 10:40, Yu Huan immediately shut down her laptop, took out the USB drive, and stood up.
He walked steadily and slowly into the living room.
At first glance, Lin Yourong was lying on the sofa playing on her phone, her posture languid yet full of captivating charm.
She wore a light blue cotton pajama set, her face covered with a face mask, revealing only a pair of bright and lively eyes.
Yu Huan noticed that she was also wearing a blue bow headband, which neatly gathered her bangs on top of her head.
Soft, instrumental music filled the living room as her fingers glided lightly across the screen; she was clearly playing a rhythm game…
Lin Yourong keenly heard the soft footsteps, quickly glanced at Yu Huan, then immediately looked back at her phone screen and said repeatedly, "Honey, are you done with your work? I've already prepared a change of clothes for you."
Yu Huan smiled warmly: "Wife, the demo for 'Red-Haired Girl' is now complete!"
As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and tossed the small USB drive to Lin Yourong's side.
Lin Yourong glanced at the USB drive lying on the sofa next to her, then her gaze returned to her phone screen.
She pursed her lips slightly, a smile playing on her lips, and said, "Darling, you've worked hard."
Seeing how seriously and engrossed she was in the game, Yu Huan paused in her tracks as she headed towards the bathroom, and leaned closer to take a look.
In that instant, Lin Yourong felt a sudden darkness before her eyes.
Noticing Yu Huan's shadow looming over her, clearly already standing in front of her, she immediately emphasized, "Honey, don't mess around, I feel like I'm about to break a record!"
Hearing these excited words, Yu Huan raised her eyebrows and a sense of curiosity welled up in her heart.
real or fake?
He bowed slightly, preparing to sit next to Lin Yourong so that he could see the game screen on his phone more clearly.
However, after a moment's thought, I decided to stand quietly to the side so as not to disturb her.
His gaze fell on Lin Yourong, listening to the melodious instrumental music gradually becoming more and more exciting, watching her fingers swipe rapidly across the screen.
Yu Huan saw the game interface suddenly burst into a dazzling light, a series of special effects flashed, and the music quickly stopped, indicating that the game was nearing its end.
Lin Yourong's fingers, which were wiping the glass, suddenly stopped, and she frowned as she looked at the settlement interface on her phone screen.
After confirming, he looked up at Yu Huan.
She exclaimed with delight and excitement, "I broke the record! Darling, I broke the record!"
Despite having a face mask on, she slightly raised her chin, her eyes brimming with joy.
Seeing her happy little face, Yu Huan couldn't help but smile and bent down to sit next to her.
She took the phone from her hand and looked at the 'SSS' icon on the screen, along with the words 'My current ranking: 1' and 'Record broken!!!'.
Yu Huan glanced at the 1.09 million points and couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration: "Wife, you're amazing!"
Having a personal record of escaping from a temple and being easily surpassed by a pure love warrior, it was already known that she had a strong reaction speed.
Although Rhythm Master hasn't yet taken off with WeChat's booming growth and hasn't really become a huge hit, and there aren't many players yet, I broke the record while chatting with him for a bit...
(End of this chapter)