Qinglin Villa.
The Ancient Ginkgo Courtyard.
Qin Lin and Zhao Moqing arrived here again.
Lin Lanzi was leading people in setting up the outdoor recording equipment they had just bought.
They had assembled a stand and mounted microphones directly above the two ginkgo trees. To get the best possible recording, they had set up more than a dozen microphones.
This recording equipment hadn't come cheap. It had cost 30,000 yuan.
Qin Lin knew how good the Sound of Tree Song's effects were, but he'd never thought of trying to record it.
It wasn't because he was stupid. People had limited energy and attention, and it was difficult to think of everything at once.
As soon as the equipment was set up, they switched it on.
A moment later, the wind picked up and the trees began to sing. The equipment started recording the sound.
Once they had recorded the Sound of Tree Song enough times, Lin Lanzi had the equipment moved back to the Multimedia Department, where she asked the editor to start processing the recordings.
The villa's editor had graduated with a degree in computer technology. He knew how to edit videos and had also learned how to do this kind of work.
After importing the recordings of the Sound of Tree Song into the computer, he began removing background noise, extracting the pure sound of the trees, and converting it to high-quality audio.
Next, he selected different tones and pieced them together.
The process was somewhat like the light music made by stitching together the sound of wind chimes, a style once developed in Japan.
This kind of light music wasn't performed by people. It belonged to the natural-music genre.
Before long, they had pieced together a pure light-music track made from the Sound of Tree Song.
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