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After Guan Ye finished dividing the words, he began to stare at each sentence correctly.

There are a total of five people in this group, and the difficulty of the words assigned is different.

Mu Xuan's voice is clear and clear, the condition is excellent, the treble is easy to go up, but he can't master it well every time, there will always be some flaws when switching between high and low, and sometimes even break the sound.

After listening to Mu Xuan's singing, Guan Ye frowned, and patiently taught him how to transfer the voice skillfully.

Skills are learned, and the more you practice, the better you will be.

"Chen Mu, your lyric is to raise the audience's emotions, and there must be no mistakes." Guan Ye and Mu Xuan stood facing each other, looked down at the slightly nervous young man, slowed down his voice, and continued, "It's okay ,Take it easy."

Mu Xuan licked his lips, raised his head slightly to look at the person in front of him, and found that his gaze fell on the lyrics book in his hand, and his curled eyelashes covered the sharpness in his eyes, softening the momentum and adding a touch of tenderness, The exported lyrics have infinite penetrating power: "I broke free my hands and roared wantonly, in the endless night..."

This song is called "The Road", which is a "heart song" by Guan Ye. It is the first song after his transformation, and it means a lot to him.

In the early stage of the song, it is sung in a low voice, with a hint of telling, and it seems to have some naive playfulness and self-mockery. the momentum; the most wonderful part of this song is the abrupt end after the chorus. After a few seconds of silence, he sang again, as if he had already expected the result of breaking the rules, and he also expressed his attitude , don't care, stick to yourself, followed by another chorus, which indicates that sticking to yourself will eventually succeed.

After Guan Ye's adaptation, the difficulty has not been reduced. He just re-arranged and added some musical instruments to fill the vocals, in order to achieve the most ideal effect of the whole song.

In fact, the human voice is the best musical instrument. When the singing of the human voice fails to achieve the expected effect, we can only work hard on the arrangement.

What Mu Xuan needs to sing is the first two lines of the chorus after the first part, which is a change of mood. For the audience, it must be a soul blow.

Because this line of lyrics never achieved the effect Guan Ye wanted, Mu Xuan was finally left behind for extra lessons at the end of the class.

Mu Xuan watched the other students pack up their things and leave. He was like a student whose grades were too poor and was detained. He was in a complicated mood for a while.

Although he also wanted to be alone with Teacher Guan, this kind of...he didn't want to.

But whether Mu Xuan wanted it or not, it has become a fact.

"Goodbye, Teacher Guan..."

"Goodbye, Teacher Guan..."

Guan Ye nodded to those who said goodbye to him one by one, then put his arms around his chest, looked at Mu Xuan, and said, "Do it again."

Mu Xuan took a deep breath and sang again.

"The technique is fine, but the feeling is still not right." Guan Ye sighed, and stared at Mu Xuan quietly with his hands folded around his chest. After a while, he said, "Sit down."

After speaking, he sat down on the ground by himself.

Mu Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Guan Ye to sit directly on the ground, but he focused more on Guan Ye's attitude. He felt that teaching was hopeless, so he didn't plan to teach.

Mu Xuan suddenly felt a sense of frustration and self-blame. He sat on the ground with Guan Ye, looking down at the tip of his shoe.

Guan Ye has taught him many times, why can't he meet his expectations? !

"Teacher Guan, let me try again."

Guan Ye looked up at Mu Xuan when he heard the words, and smiled softly: "Don't try it yet, there is no problem with your understanding of feelings, it's just too shallow." He paused, then continued, "Let's chat .”

Mu Xuan nodded, heaving a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't give up.

"Do you still remember what we talked about in the ward?"

Mu Xuan put the lyrics book on his lap and began to recall.

What did they talk about?

There should be quite a lot of chats. What impressed him most was Guan Ye's talk about leading the trend.

Guan Ye continued: "This song is called "Man Road". It was the first song of my transformation. At that time, I insisted on not following the trend and wanting to make music that suits me. This song is my attitude and vision."

……

Afterwards, Guan Ye told Mu Xuan about the creation process of this song, hoping that Mu Xuan could understand more.

People with similar experiences are more likely to empathize.

But resonance also has depths of emotional level.

What Guan Ye wanted was Mu Xuan's deeper emotions, and it was enough to express himself after experiencing it.

Mu Xuan was helpless at first, but after listening to Guan Ye's words, he finally gained new knowledge and understanding, and he finally smiled, with the corners of his lips curled up, revealing two small canine teeth, with a sweet smile.

"Teacher Guan, let me try again."

Guan Ye no longer refused this time, but made an invitation.

Mu Xuan stood up, brewed his emotions for a while, and sang out again, adding his own understanding.

"I freed my hands and roared wantonly, in the endless night..."

"Skills are fine, emotions are fine." Guan Ye was about to say something more, when someone knocked on the door of the practice room a few times, the two of them looked at the door at the same time, and saw a familiar face, it was Hao Weize.

Guan Ye withdrew his gaze, stood up, patted the non-existent dust, and said slowly: "Weize has something to do with me, I'll go out and have a look, and you can practice a few more times."

Mu Xuan nodded, and after watching Guan Ye go out, he began to practice again.

Mu Xuan sang against the wall alone, practiced over and over again, and didn't stop until he felt stable.

He was eager to let Guan Ye accept the results, but Guan Ye hadn't come back yet.

Mu Xuan walked back and forth twice in the practice room, stared at the door for another 2 minutes, and then walked towards the door.

He opened the door and looked around in the corridor, but he didn't find Guan Ye. He searched as he walked, and saw Guan Ye's figure in the half-closed door of the safe passage.

Guan Ye frowned tightly, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his whole body was full of coldness from top to bottom.

Mu Xuan's joyful mood disappeared when he saw Guan Ye's frown: Teacher Guan is not happy.

He bit his lip, did not disturb Guan Ye, turned around and left the place, returned to the practice room, sat on the ground facing the wall in a daze.

After about 10 minutes, the door behind him was pushed open, and Guan Ye came back.

He had already adjusted his emotions, only the corners of his lips could be vaguely seen that there had been emotional ups and downs just now.

Guan Ye's voice was still steady: "How is it?"

As if Mu Xuan didn't know that Guan Ye was angry, he curled his lips into a smile: "Teacher Guan, listen."

After Mu Xuan finished speaking, he sang again.

Emotional and technically flawless.

The corners of Guan Ye's lips curved upwards: "Okay, that's fine. Let's stop here today, and continue tomorrow."

"it is good."

The two packed up their things and walked towards the dormitory while chatting.

The preparation time for the semi-finals is seven days, and the mentor only has the first three days, and the last four days are running-in and rehearsals within the team.

On the last night of tutoring, the students went back to the dormitory after class. Mu Xuan thought for a while, carried the gift he had prepared, went up to the third floor, and knocked on the door of Guan Ye's room.