My black fans are always online

Zheng Qingqing crackled and continued typing: "Then Miss Sister, do you want to join our fan support club?"

The corner of Lin Liekai's mouth twitched: "Is he the only one who still has a support club?"

"Yes, yes, it was just established! Sister, come and play too!" Zheng Qingqing enthusiastically threw a group number over.

Lin Liekai couldn't bear it anymore and dropped his phone, and turned his attention back to the purchase agreement on the table.After reading it for a long time, I listed out the unsatisfactory points one by one, and sent it to the legal department by email.

Then, as if he had been bewitched, he picked up the phone again.

Staring and staring, the group added.

Day, is it so miserable? For a group of 500 people, there are only six people.

Just about to quit, the group owner suddenly sent a welcome message with enthusiasm: "Sahua~~~Welcome newcomers! Miss sister, would you mind telling me about the attributes, is it a mother fan, a girlfriend fan or a wife fan? It's best to change the prefix, Easy to manage and communicate, thank you!"

???

After a long time, Young Master Lin, who finished Baidu's explanation of terms, sent a smiling expression.

"My boyfriend fan."

"Ah, you're the little brother?" Zheng Qingqing was startled.

The corner of Lin Liekai's mouth twitched, and he replied humiliatingly: "No, I'm just a girl."

Zheng Qingqing turned her head, and handed the phone to Qin Xiaofeng in doubt: "Does a girl's boyfriend fan still have this attribute?"

Qin Xiaofeng pushed the glasses on her nose, and replied deeply: "Yes? If you have bidirectional sexual orientation, when you meet a girl you like, she will automatically appear as a T attribute; when you meet a man with exquisite and beautiful looks, you can also fall in love. But I still fantasize about having boyfriend power.”

"Wow! You understand well!"

"I'm talking nonsense."...

In the music rehearsal hall, Pan Yu scratched his head and was talking with the arranger teacher: "This is the preliminary arrangement I made with Flstudio, and the lyrics are here. Look, isn't the soundtrack gorgeous when I'm soloing here?" a little……"

His words were interrupted by the teacher unceremoniously: "Young people, don't think about the gorgeousness and gorgeousness of the arrangement as soon as you come up! Make the simple ones fine first!"

Pan Yu stuck out his tongue. Although he was scolded by the teacher, he dared not be dissatisfied.

This Teacher Lu is a well-known arranger specially invited by the station, and he can also compose. There is nothing to say about his professional level. Checked by a famous teacher.

At this moment, the door opened, Cheng Yan poked his head in carefully, and when he saw him, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you here?"

Pan Yu hurriedly waved at him: "Come on, I'll ask the teacher to check our song."

Cheng Yan nodded, raised the manuscript and the USB flash drive in his hand, and smiled: "It's just right, I will revise your first draft in my room this afternoon, let's ask Mr. Lu for guidance."

Pan Yu froze for a moment, then hesitantly took the paper in his hand. On it were his original lyrics and composition.

"Farewell My Concubine".

"The theme is still what you wrote. I think it's very good. It's super innovative to use rap to express Chinese classical stories. But—" He smiled and pointed to the densely revised lyrics and score.

"Since this is the theme, and we are two people, I thought, why not divide into two roles and call each of them No.1."

Pan Yu's eyes became wider and wider, staring at the rap lyrics divided into two roles, and his breathing suddenly accelerated a little.

He really likes hip-hop, all the arias he performs on stage are composed by himself, and he can tell the quality and rhyme of the rap lyrics at a glance!

The general idea is the same as his original one, but a few important revisions make the rap lyrics more powerful, and the beauty of the words is vivid on the paper, gushing out.

"Okay, this is so, so good!" He read it back and forth twice excitedly, passed it quickly once in a low voice, and punched Cheng Yan's shoulder fiercely, "It's amazing, I like this lyrics!"

Teacher Lu was getting a little impatient. These two kids came to waste his time before the finished product was decided.

"Then since the lyrics have been changed, you go back and think about the composition again, and come to me again."

Cheng Yan quickly reached out and handed over the USB flash drive: "Teacher, the composition and arrangement are also finished, can you show me?"

Teacher Lu suspiciously took the USB flash drive and inserted it into the computer, and began to click on the playback window.

On one side, Cheng Yan bent down, softly pointing to the dancing notes on the screen.

"Here, when Yu Ji's singing comes in, I think it can add a little bit of the Xipi Allegro feeling of Peking Opera... Well, it doesn't need a pure singing voice, just a little bit of meaning."

His voice was still hoarse, so he could only keep lowering his voice: "Here, Bawang's soundtrack can be more gorgeous. Pan Yu must be mainly rapping. In order to echo the overall theme, we can add a short prelude of huqin..."

"Ahem!" Pan Yu was coughing vigorously. Just now, Teacher Lu had scolded him, telling him not to be overly ambitious, always thinking of a gorgeous soundtrack, and now Cheng Yan is in trouble again!

However, Teacher Lu didn't say a word.

On the composition software, the preliminary sound effects started to play. As he listened, his expression became the same as that of Pan Yu on the side, becoming extremely strange.

Cheng Yan wanted to explain, but he waved his hand: "Be quiet, I'm listening!"

After the song ended, Pan Yu turned his head and looked at Cheng Yan excitedly, as if seeing a monster with three heads and six arms.

Suddenly, he asked in a low voice: "Honestly, how much did your company spend to hire such an awesome adaptation teacher for you?"

Cheng Yan smiled helplessly: "I did it myself."

Pan Yu yelled strangely: "I don't believe it! How can you compose and arrange music?"

Obviously tone deaf!

Shouting and screaming, he met Cheng Yan's frank and bright eyes, finally hesitantly, full of shock: "Really...is it you?"

Cheng Yan nodded: "It's me."

Teacher Lu didn't speak, and suddenly picked up the phone: "Old Huang, you called Lao Ding, you two, come here, yes, come here!"

Soon two people called, one was the program planner and the other was the stage creative director.

Teacher Lu pressed them one by one in front of the computer: "Listen, listen! This is still electronically synthesized, and the effect is just like this! How is it?!"

His face was flushed, and he waved his arms: "For this song, you can guarantee me the best dance beauty and the best live band! Yes, please directly ask the musical instrument teacher of the Beijing Opera Troupe to support me. I guarantee that the effect of this song will be good." It can blow up the whole place!"

The demo sounded again, and the two director-level people were also a little shocked after listening to it.

"Unbelievable..." The program planner raised his head and looked at Pan Yu in a daze, "Young man, you are amazing!"

Pan Yu shook his head like a rattle, and pointed to his side vigorously: "No, no, it's not me! It's him!"

Suddenly, Teacher Lu frowned and looked at Cheng Yan: "I have a question."

Cheng Yan raised his head and said softly, "Teacher, please tell me."

"This Yu Ji's libretto..." Teacher Lu looked at him suggestively, "It's also very difficult."

Cheng Yan nodded calmly: "Is it okay? It doesn't require too much skill."

Teacher Lu had a strange expression on his face, and finally asked, "Pan Yu sings Overlord and Concubine Yu by himself?"

That's completely boring, why not change it all to the third person.

"Of course not." Cheng Yan smiled calmly, as if he didn't understand his hint at all, "I'll sing Yu Ji."

……

In the hall, several people were silent in embarrassment, and at the same time, a huge regret surged in their hearts.

The singer's audition part has not been added to this song, but the soundtrack was simulated with a computer and added in.But they are all insiders, and they have the most basic ability to judge whether a song can be popular or whether the stage effect is good.

It cleverly combines Peking opera singing, and the lyrics are both modern and domineering. Is it going to be ruined like this?

If a contestant like Cheng Yan who is tone-deficient goes up to share half of the lyrics, then the live effect of this song will really be over.

"I still suggest that Pan Yu sing most of the lyrics by himself, and change the person's name to Overlord's monologue...Cheng Yan can cooperate with the solo?" Teacher Lu tried hard to persuade.

Suddenly, Pan Yu said loudly: "That can't be done, this song was changed by Xiao Cheng, he has to sing it!"

He hugged Cheng Yan firmly, and said decisively: "No matter what the effect is, we will do our best. At worst, we will be eliminated together and be the last one."

Cheng Yan turned to look at him, there was a light in his eyes.

"Well, let's do our best together."

Teacher Lu sighed, regretting but also a little moved.

Pan Yu is really a good kid, if it were someone else, he would probably want to tell Cheng Yan to shut up quickly, right?

"Okay, then I will try my best, let's make the arrangement as good as possible." He thought for a while, then suddenly took Cheng Yan's hand, and hurriedly pulled him to the vocal practice room next door.

The program planner and the stage chief designer glanced at each other and followed curiously.

"Lao Hua! Come on, do me a favor!" Teacher Lu excitedly called to the vocal teacher beside the piano, "Please take care, help this child practice word by word, and give him more tutoring time. "

Beside the piano, Tong Tong and Lu Jin, a pair of contestants, were receiving voice guidance. Tong Tong's expression was calm, but Lu Jin's expression changed.

He was originally weaker than Tong Tong in singing, and he was worried about dragging down his teammates, and even more worried that he would not get the first place in this group, and he would be properly PKed by his teammates. He was working hard to practice his voice these days. This Teacher Lu said, Are you going to start a small stove for someone?

That takes up everyone's time!

He bit his lip angrily, and glared at Cheng Yan.

Damn it, why waste time on this kind of person who can't support the wall, whoever is weak is justified?

Before the vocal music teacher could react, Cheng Yan hastily shook his head with a hint of apology on his face.

"No, no, thank you teachers for your kindness, but I'm really sorry...my throat is burnt, I'm afraid I need to rest as much as possible these days, and I can't make a lot of noise."

Several people were shocked, and only then remembered the fire incident a few days ago.

"Ah? Is that so, then, how do we rehearse?" At this moment, even Pan Yu, who was chasing after him, became anxious.

"The more I practice now, the harder it is for my voice to recover." Cheng Yan said quietly, "When the day comes for the official performance, no matter how rested I am, I will go up and sing."

He pondered: "I can participate in the walk rehearsal, but I won't make a sound. I will memorize the lyrics, don't worry."

Teacher Lu, the program planner, and the stage designer all stared at him blankly.

Tong Tong on the one side glanced at him lightly, his beautiful and indifferent face showed no expression, while Lu Jin on the other side almost rolled his eyes until only the whites remained.

No rehearsal, just go up there when the time comes? ...Fine, as long as you are happy.