Ask your heart and soul

With the addition of Ding Xiaoqi, Bai Wan's new album finally took shape.Ding Xiaoqi has been in the United States for many years, and has been making music for big-name European and American singers. He is very familiar with the international set: electronic music, jazz, R&B... He bluntly said that most of the current domestic albums are still at the level of bad love songs, which are too rustic. Low, according to Bai Wan's voice condition and singing skills, it is completely possible to try different styles and transform for entering the international market.

Bai Wan does not resist new attempts. He has always liked challenges in music.Since the original route doesn't work, try another one.So, the two hit it off and started subversive creation.

Bai Wan spent day and night in the recording studio, never saw Fu Ye again, and had almost no time to think about Cheng Yin.However, when Ding Xiaoqi asked him to have a late-night snack after work, he still kept an eye on it and sent Liu Kong a WeChat message.

"Gay???" Liu Kong's reply was full of surprise, "How is it possible! Who did you listen to? Master Ding and his wife have a very good relationship, and they have three children..."

"..." Bai Wan wanted to strangle Fu Ye to death for a moment, she would only believe his words when she was bewitched!This man has been running the train with his mouth full!

"What's the matter?" Ding Xiaoqi ate the skewers with his mouth full of oil, looked up and saw Bai Wan gritted his teeth, "Are you busy? It's okay, you can go to work if you have something to do, and I'll eat some more! It's so delicious! Overseas Can't eat this kind of..."

"...I'm fine..." Bai Wan silently waved, "Waiter, add another plate of pork tendon."

The two of them ate until one o'clock in the morning, Bai Wan hadn't been so presumptuous for a long time.Walking out of the shop, Ding Xiaoqi was drunk, walking staggeringly, leaning against him all the time, Bai Wan was nauseated by the smell of alcohol, but couldn't leave him alone, and strenuously carried him forward.

Bai Wan was about to call a car to take Ding Xiaoqi back.Suddenly, a black Land Rover passed by in a flash, and then slowly backed away.

"Bai Wan?" The car window rolled down, revealing a sharp-edged face.

"..." It's really a narrow road to enemies.

"Have you been drinking?" Fu Ye smelled the smell of wine mixed with skewers, and couldn't help but frowned, "Going to eat skewers? You don't want your throat anymore?"

"Just a little bit." Bai Wan was inexplicably guilty, and subconsciously wanted to explain.

Fu Ye looked at Ding Xiaoqi, who was drunk like mud, and shook his head: "Come up."

"?"

"Get in the car, I'll call his assistant."

"..."

I don't know how Fu Ye found out the phone number of Assistant Ding Xiaoqi. After 10 minutes, two lights swept over, and a Mercedes drove to the side of the road and picked up Master Ding.

All of a sudden, only Fu Ye and Bai Wan were left in the Land Rover.

Even though there is a lot of space, Bai Wan feels bored, and Fu Ye's sense of presence becomes more and more distinct, to the point where every strand of hair is dazzling.

He went to pull the car door: "I'll go first."

"Have you driven?" Fu Ye said, "I'll see you off."

"no need."

Fu Ye gave him a meaningful look: "It's so late, it's not safe to call a car, don't think it doesn't matter if you're a boy, it's not good to be robbed of your money."

"..." Bai Wan took back the foot she had just stepped out.

He slammed the car door: "Okay, I'll trouble you then. Bishui Home, No. 64, Changyin Avenue, thank you."

Is this taking him as a driver?Fu Ye felt amused, turned on the ignition, put in gear, stepped on the accelerator, and the Land Rover jumped out quickly.

In the middle of the night, the road was empty and silent. Fu Ye held the steering wheel with one hand and leaned against the half-open window with the other, driving the car smoothly, with a very chic posture.But he didn't talk to Bai Wan again, Bai Wan also remained silent, looking sideways at the passing night scene outside the car window.The cool summer night breeze poured into the car, and they were like two reefs blown by the sea breeze, performing the silence that has lasted for thousands of years.

When passing a traffic light, Bai Wan casually glanced at the rearview mirror, her heart trembled suddenly.

Fu Ye was looking at him for an unknown how long.

Those bottomless eyes, shining like a dark night, really burned Bai Wan's heart.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending to be going to sleep.

Fu Ye sneered and looked away.

Bai Wan leaned on the back seat, tightly closed her eyes, but her eyelashes kept trembling.He didn't understand what Fu Ye's dark eyes meant, and he didn't understand what Fu Ye wanted to do.What is their relationship now?colleague?friend?Or a tit-for-tat enemy?But friends would not be sarcastic, enemies would not send her home... Bai Wan was completely confused by Fu Ye.He has always dealt with interpersonal relationships in a simple and rude manner.As far as people's thoughts are concerned, it may not be one percent of Fu Ye's. If Fu Ye wants to play him, he is definitely not an opponent, but he will never sit still.

Thinking of this, Bai Wan stretched her eyelids and wanted to sit up straight.But the alcohol kept rushing to his head, making his limbs limp and unable to use his strength.Can't sleep, can't sleep.Fu Ye is still here.Bai Wan kept reminding himself that although he knew that Fu Ye was impossible and didn't bother to do anything to him, he just didn't want to show the slightest appearance of being out of control in front of this person.But the more he thought about it, the more drowsy he became, and suddenly he turned his head and fell unconscious.

An ethereal and distant human voice drifted into the ears, bringing Bai Wan into a verdant forest after the rain.In this forest, every plant and tree is a song, every flower and bird is also a song, and the pattering spring rain outside the wooden house is even more beautiful and lively notes, tick-tocking on his heart.

His heart awoke leisurely, and he opened his eyes.

It turned out that the voice was an English song played on the car stereo.

Bai Wan was stunned for a moment, then sat up slowly, and the clothes covering her body slipped off.

He grabbed the clothes and took a closer look. It turned out to be Fu Ye's flight jacket.

A faint masculine scent entered his nose. It was the smell of hormones on Fu Ye's body. Together with the residual alcohol in his body, it made him dizzy.

He tightened his clothes, looked around, the car had stopped, but there was no one in the car.

Bai Wan knocked on the car window, Fu Ye, who was smoking outside, turned around and opened the car door.

"you're awake?"

"Where is this?"

"You don't even know your own family?"

Bai Wan rubbed her eyes, only to realize that they had already driven to the driveway outside Bishuijiayuan, and tall buildings were right in front of them.

"Did I sleep for a long time?" Bai Wan was very annoyed, she lost all face now.

"It's okay." Fu Ye stubbed out the cigarette, "I wanted to call you when I finished smoking this cigarette, so you wake up first."

"...Sorry. I delayed you."

"It's okay." Fu Ye looked at him with a half-smile, "But, can you return this to me?"

"What?" Bai Wan didn't react,

Fu Ye pointed to his arms, and Bai Wan realized that he had been holding his clothes all the time. His face felt a little hot for no reason, and he hurriedly stuffed the flight jacket into Fu Ye's hand, and quickly jumped out of the car.

"Then I'm leaving, thank you."

Bai Wan didn't turn her head until she crossed the road.

Fu Ye was still standing there, tilting his head to light his cigarette, lit it, and leaned against the front of the car like a car model, breathing clouds into the night sky, the red dot between his fingers half-lit and half-extinguished.

For some reason, Bai Wan suddenly felt that Fu Ye, who looked like this, was a little lonely.

He thought of those photos in the circle of friends, and that pure black head, and ran back in a hurry as if he had his own consciousness.

Seeing Bai Wan running towards him, Fu Ye was rarely surprised.

"What's wrong? Did you drop something?"

Bai Wan asked, "Who sang that song in the car?"

"What do you say?"

"Jiang Zhiming." Bai Wan said with certainty.

Fu Ye was silent for a moment, and asked: "How is your new album recording? I heard that this time you want to go international?"

When it came to the album, Bai Wan was immediately taken away from the topic by him.

"Brother Xiaoqi has a lot of ideas."

"But he doesn't understand the domestic market," Fu Ye smiled, "he doesn't understand you either."

"..."

"Your voice is beautiful, but it lacks flexibility, let alone the sexual tension that European and American music needs most. Arranging and showing off skills alone cannot make up for this weakness. Ding Xiaoqi is too clueless to make use of his strengths and avoid weaknesses."

"..."

Hearing such merciless criticism, Bai Wan seemed to have been thrown into a basin of cold water again, and the softness and curiosity just now disappeared in an instant.He couldn't help it anymore: "Since you don't want to be my producer or write songs for me, why do you say these things again? Belittling me and my music can make Fu Da's producer feel very fulfilled ?"

Fu Ye was startled.

He'd just said those words from the heart, but—why bother?

At the party tonight, Su Xu asked himself if he was prejudiced against Bai Wan.In the beginning, because of Ye Chengen's words, he really disliked Bai Wan and wanted to tease and suppress him, but since that was the case, why couldn't he stop teasing and pointing him out?

Seems like a bit of an overkill.

Bai Wan is not a vulgar singer, he has his own ideas and pursuits, even if he hits a snag, it's his own business, he really shouldn't take it too far.

Fu Ye raised his hands, made a "surrender" gesture, and said coldly: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. You can do it yourself."

Bai Wan stood blankly in the night wind, watching Fu Ye's Land Rover drive away, feeling a desolate feeling of being abandoned.

This is simply inexplicable!

He ran home angrily, scolded Fu Ye [-] times, and still felt puzzled, so he simply dug out a notebook and wrote down all of Fu Ye's "bad deeds".

When he was a child, whenever he was wronged and couldn't vent his emotions, he would relieve them by writing.In fact, he knew that this was just self-consolation, and no one would really care if he was hurt.But having an outlet is better than nothing.Otherwise, he would have already collapsed under his father's beating and scolding and his mother's indifference.

Usually I don't think so, but after thinking about it so carefully, Fu Ye is really annoying.

Moody.

Posturing

make up mysteries

Deep scheming.

It is simply the image of the villainous big boss in the film and television drama.Bai Wan wrote his "crime" from the first time he had a relationship, and wrote three pages densely, only then did he feel that the resentment in his heart gradually calmed down.

In midsummer, the sun is scorching hot, and the competition of "Listen to me" has also entered a fierce stage.

On the day of "eight into four", the atmosphere was heated to the highest point, the studio hall was full of seats, and even representatives of the fan club held banners to cheer for their favorite contestants, it was like a concert with tens of thousands of people.

Sitting in the instructor's seat, Bai Wan saw a girl opposite her holding a shining light board. The eight light boards were lined up in two rows. It was an ancient poem - "But for the sake of the king, I have pondered until now."

He suddenly realized that this should be Cheng Yin's fan!

He hasn't surfed the Internet very much for a while, but he heard from Liu Kong that Su Er Shao's marketing and promotion are doing very well. Several videos of Cheng Yin's resident singing became popular on the Internet in just a few days, and his fans surged, but Su Xu has always let him know. He maintains a sense of mystery, only half of his face is shown in the video, but his singing voice is extraordinarily captivating, which makes the female fans go crazy, vote and give flowers, and do everything possible to come to see his face.

Therefore, when Cheng Yin came on stage, the cheers almost toppled the roof of the studio. Even Cheng Yin himself widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, looking shocked.

He is really suitable for this expression, not at all contrived, but very cute, and the fans in the audience shouted even more frantically.But when he stood in the middle of the stage holding the microphone and the music started, that cuteness disappeared.The first sound was sung, as if the holy night had descended, and the audience suddenly fell into a dreamlike silence.

"Dream with me,

From Baishan to Spring Night,

From oceans to flying saucers.

round

transparent

give me the glass ball

pretend it's your universe

make transparent

round

give me your heart

Pretend it's the glass ball of the universe

......"

This is a new song, Bai Wan has never heard it before, but when he heard the melody and style, he knew it was written by Sui Feng.

Free and unrestrained, like a poem like a dream, with a touch of sadness, just like the songs Sui Feng once wrote for him.

But Cheng Yin sang better and more suitable than him.Those lyrics and melodies seem to grow on him, like branches and leaves growing out of him.His singing and expression are very comfortable, his voice is very loose, not nervous at all, as if it was just a performance at the beach, barefoot, standing on the beach, the sun, moon and stars passing by behind him, in the universe In, he led the audience to encounter a love affair.

The more Bai Wan listened, the more emotional he felt, the boy on the stage had really grown up.

After a song was sung, the studio burst into thunderous applause.Bai Wan knew that Cheng Yin's superior position was already unstoppable.

Sure enough, the audience voted Cheng Yin to get the highest score.Both Ye Ninghuan and Chen Xiaosheng pressed the green button without hesitation. When it was Fu Ye's turn, the audience all turned their attention to this top producer, wanting to hear his professional comments.

Unexpectedly, for half a minute, Fu Ye didn't say a word, but just stared at the stage and Cheng Yin in a daze.

Bai Wan's heart skipped a beat.He had never seen that kind of look in Fu Ye's eyes.Fu Ye's gaze has always been sharp and cold, extremely aggressive, or teasing, casual, appreciative, gentle, and bewildered like this, he has never seen it before.

"You sing very well." Fu Ye said, "Can I ask who is your favorite singer?"

"I don't have one." Cheng Yin replied honestly, "But I have a favorite musician, the author of this song."

Fu Ye nodded, did not continue to ask, but said softly: "I look forward to you winning the championship."

As he spoke, he pressed the pass button.

Bai Wan's heart sank suddenly, the familiar feeling came again, sour, powerless, and aggrieved.He seems to never be able to get rid of the curse of "Cheng Yin".

The three mentors all passed, and everyone's eyes were on Bai Wan, wanting to see how he would choose.Bai Wan stared at the three buttons expressionlessly, her hands trembling slightly.

He recalled the four-in-two match back then, the conflict between him and Sui Feng had penetrated into every aspect, and the split was inevitable.On the selection of songs, they once again competed hard.

At that time, almost no one stood by him and agreed with him to sing that difficult English song.

They all favor a rock love song that Cheng Yin sang.

"Just choose this song! Cheng Yin tried it, and the effect is amazing. If we choose this song, we will definitely be able to advance." Sui Feng was still trying to persuade him.

Bai Wan coldly refused: "If he tries, then let him sing, I won't sing anyway."

Sui Feng was furious, and threw the sheet music on the ground: "What do you want?"

What is he going to do?He himself does not know.

"Brother Sui Feng, forget it, if Brother Baiwan doesn't want to sing, we can choose something else." Cheng Yin hid behind Sui Feng, and pulled his sleeve timidly.

Bai Wan glanced at him, raised the corners of her lips sarcastically, and walked out.

At that time, he was terribly annoyed by Cheng Yin, and also by himself.

You can reconcile with Sui Feng by showing weakness clearly, why can't he do it?

Why can't he tell Sui Feng his reasons and feelings properly?

Why does a close friendship end up with so many bad emotions such as hatred, boredom, jealousy, and possessiveness, which makes him exhausted physically and mentally, and he can no longer persist.

"Baiwan?"

The host interrupted Bai Wan's thoughts. He froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yin on the stage, and Cheng Yin also looked at him.

His eyes shrank slightly, but they were firm.

Bai Wan lowered her eyes, and in the midst of an uproar, pressed Eliminate.