Love Rival Dressed as a General [Entertainment]

The next day, Bai Yu brought breakfast and knocked on the door. When the doorbell rang, Shu Ying was fully dressed and ready to go.

Bai Yu could see that he was a little nervous. The recording studio he went to this time was built by Moyin himself with a huge investment. The professional tutors in it were not only responsible for helping them record, but also acted as the producer.

If they have any problems during the recording process, the mentor can report to the management, which is equivalent to telling the company that the artist lacks ability.

In the previous few recordings, this mentor named Guan Han just went abroad, and the four members of Fortune are infinitely grateful for their good luck.

Unexpectedly, when it happened that it was Shu Ying's turn to record a single, this mentor Guan actually came back.

Alas, the idea is back.

Guan Han has a high status in the industry and is famous for his poisonous tongue. He has to scold and cry several newcomers a day. Even older singers don't dare to take it lightly when facing him. They always have to play hard.

Teacher Guan's "No" is more lethal than hundreds of thousands of netizens saying "No".

Moreover, Mr. Guan loves to post on Weibo, and often shares some of the artist's shortcomings that he discovered during the recording process. Although he does not name them by name, it is also embarrassing.

But he has a high status and a good business, so you can't complain.

Coupled with the fact that his comments are well-reasoned and word-by-word, the netizens are simply memorizing the golden rule, and naturally no one can refute it.

If he is criticized by name, he can basically declare the end of his music career.

Shu Ying has never seen him, but has heard his name many times.

For now, they only know that the other party is a man, a very good man.

Thinking that he had to face the big devil alone today, he really wanted to cry.

Arriving outside the recording studio, Bai Yu went to explain things, and brought Shu Ying to the innermost recording studio.

We have to wait a while before we can go in, there happens to be an artist recording a song inside.

Shu Ying looked inside through the slightly opened door, and saw a tall boy holding the microphone with both hands, performing affectionately. Although he couldn't hear what was being sung, he could tell from his facial expression that he was very focused.

Shu Ying couldn't help laughing, and the boy recording the song accidentally opened his eyes and saw him, and burst into a smile.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Luo Yichen.

While Shu Ying sat obediently waiting outside, a small man ran out from the recording studio. He didn't look too old, and he was dressed casually in jeans and a jacket.

Shu Ying glanced at him, thinking it was some assistant of Luo Yichen, so she nodded and smiled at him.

The little man was still holding the phone in his right hand, he was taken aback by Shu Ying's smile, and went to talk on the phone without saying hello.

"Okay, big brother, I didn't want to save your face, I told her to get out a long time ago!"

"Tell her to record in another place, I won't accept it here!"

"I don't care who she is! Who her father is! Why doesn't she ask me who my father is?!"

"Let me tell you, brother, if you didn't push me, I wouldn't answer it at all. With her level, it's best not to sing in this life!"

"Okay, hang up."

After a few words, the voice was not loud, and the arrogance was not small.

Shu Ying couldn't help sneaking a few glances, but just happened to meet his eyes, which made him shiver in fright, and quickly turned around.

It was a pair of very sharp eagle eyes, embedded in a somewhat feminine face, with a maturity beyond age.

This person... does not seem to be an assistant, could it be Guan Han?

Wish he wasn't.

The little man answered the phone, lit a cigarette, and stood at the window to smoke.

Shu Ying was a little scared, so she quietly moved her position, getting further and further away from him.

The man watched this handsome but frightened young man, who moved secretly like a spinning top, unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

The man went in after smoking, and glanced at him as he left. Shu Ying sat in the chair by the wall very consciously, pretending to play with her mobile phone.

About half an hour later, Luo Yichen came out.

He excitedly ran over and hugged Shu Ying, as enthusiastic as a brother.

The two hadn't chatted a few words before the little man came out with a notebook.

The top traffic superstar, who was still full of joy just now, shrank instantly when he saw him, stood up respectfully, and lowered his head.

"You still have to practice this song. If you can't adjust your breathing properly, come back tomorrow."

"Okay, Teacher Guan."

"Nothing else, I'll go first, Teacher Guan."

"Goodbye, Teacher Guan."

Shu Ying stared at Luo Yichen, who was usually extremely arrogant, with a dumbfounded look, and she took care of the teacher one by one, calling out affectionately.But everyone could tell that he was eager to get away as soon as possible.

Sure enough, after Luo Yichen finished speaking, he smiled wryly, blinked at Shuying, and ran away.

"..." Woohoo...I want to run too.

Holding the notebook, Guan Han glanced at the memo, raised his eyelids, and asked, "Shu Ying?"

"Yes, Teacher Guan, hello." Shu Ying quickly recovered and greeted politely.

Guan Han waved his hand, motioning for him to follow in.

It was not the first time for Shu Ying to enter the recording studio, but today it feels very different, even the air is stagnant, and there are two young girls inside who are adjusting the equipment, they should be recording assistants.

In order to relieve the tension, Shu Ying also walked over to say hello to the two young ladies. The young ladies were very kind and responded to him enthusiastically.

Guan Han sat outside by himself, took the equipment, and signaled Shu Ying to go into the glass room.

Shuying operated step by step according to what she learned before, adjusting the distance and height of the radio to the most suitable position, and waiting for the music to play.

During the few seconds of waiting, the surroundings were extremely quiet.He felt his heartbeat suddenly quicken, and his voice was a little dry and hoarse.He had obviously opened his throat just now, but now he couldn't open his mouth.

At this moment, I am like a prey in a cage, and there is an eagle outside waiting to catch him.

Familiar music sounded. He had listened to this demo countless times, and even played it repeatedly on airplanes and high-speed trains. He knew every note and beat clearly.

There should be... no mistakes, right?

He closed his eyes, followed the music, and sang softly.

Thinking that she performed well and that nothing happened as he expected, Shu Ying felt relieved and planned to try her best to make it through once.

Before the climax was reached, the music stopped.

He raised his head blankly and met those eagle eyes.

damn...

Although I don't know what's wrong, but looking at the other party's expression, it's obvious that the problem is quite serious.

Guan Han adjusted the equipment and connected his own microphone, and his cool voice sounded from the headset that Shu Ying was carrying.

"Do you know what the problem is?"

The young lady outside also looked in curiously, with a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

Shu Ying blushed, feeling a little ashamed for no reason, like a child being punished by a teacher for doing something wrong.

But he didn't know what was wrong with him at all, he couldn't help feeling aggrieved, his clear and bright eyes blinked a few times, full of helplessness.

"I...did I sing wrong?" Shu Ying asked cautiously, her voice full of bewilderment.

What Guan Han usually looks down on are some second- and third-tier artists. They often start playing big names before they are popular, singing out of tune, lacking professional skills, and even have a perfunctory attitude when recording songs, and dare to contradict their teachers.

Guan Han is a perfectionist who strives for perfection. When he meets this kind of person, he will either scold him to death or leave directly.

But the little-known newcomer I met today was a little different.

His voice is very special, clear but not high-pitched, warm but not sticky, reminiscent of the midnight radio anchor many years ago, with the charm of lulling people to sleep.

Moreover, his pronunciation and sense of rhythm are very good, as if he was cultivated since childhood, or it is a talent.

But... there is a fatal flaw.

Guan Han couldn't help being amused when he saw that Shu Ying was terrified of herself as if she were the king of Hades, and her voice subconsciously softened a little.

"You sang correctly, don't be nervous, but the way you sang is wrong."

The two recording assistants had been with Guan Han for half a year. It was the first time they saw him speak so softly.

"The way is wrong?" Shu Ying was still puzzled.

That's right, but in the wrong way?

What do they mean? !

Guan Han flicked the broken hair between his forehead with his left hand, and ordered: "Now you can sing a different song, just sing... um... "Unforgettable Tonight"!"

"???" Shu Ying's eyes nearly popped out.

Teacher, are you kidding me?

But he didn't dare to refute, obediently groping his memory, and sang the famous ending song of the Spring Festival Gala, and at the end of the song, he was still a little excited.

After listening to it, Guan Han asked him, "Can you hear the difference between the two songs?"

"..." Shu Ying thought for a long time, then shook her head dully.

This question is too difficult, completely different styles, how to compare.

"That's right, you didn't sing the difference at all."

Guan Han finally answered Shu Ying's doubts, and his last sentence pointed out the problem to the point.

"You sing without emotion."

Shu Ying's eyes widened suddenly when she heard the phrase "no emotion".

How is it possible, how is it possible that there is no emotion!

He has been singing with his mother since he was a child!

What are "Only mothers are good in the world", "Unity is strength", "Without the Communist Party, there would be no new China", "We workers have power"...

Uncles and aunts have praised him for his talent in singing, full of emotion, and strong expressiveness since he was a child. How could it be his turn to say that he has no emotions?

Seeing his expression, Guan Han dared not speak out, so he knew that he must not be convinced.

Flipping around casually, I found the lyrics of "Leave Me Away", cleared my throat, and sang a few lines casually.

The wind has traveled a long way

just for the desire to hug

the lover it touched

Can't escape the fate of drifting

……

Just a few lines of lyrics, when he sang, there is an urge to cry, as if the person who sang in front of you is sending away the love of his life.

Shu Ying couldn't help clapping her hands, the rainbow farts in her head turned into a look of amazement.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Guan Han coughed dryly, a little embarrassed, he rarely showed off like this.

"If you want to perform this song, you have to let people hear your emotions, and you have to convince them that the lyrics are a cry from the heart."

"What about you? You have a perfect accent and full of air. I don't know how happy you are to break up!"

"..." Shu Ying was amused by his words.

"Teacher Guan, I understand. I'm planning to do it again?" Shu Ying took a deep breath and recalled the artistic conception in the lyrics again.

breakup...breakup...sad...sad...

okay!

Shu Ying nodded, closed her eyes, and started singing along with the music again.

After the song was over, Guan Han didn't interrupt.

Shu Ying was a little secretly happy, did she pass the test?

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