Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

Two days later, the day for the official recording of the piece arrived.

Several people from Heptagram arrived at the recording studio early, and Han Tianshuang looked at the lyrics in his hand, still feeling a little uneasy.

The song assigned to them by the company was relatively difficult to sing, and it spanned several ranges in the middle, and Han Tianshuang, as the main character this time, was assigned to a high pitch without hesitation.

Han Tianshuang knew in her heart that even if her singing skills were placed in an idol group, she could only be considered average. After all, compared to other people who had to be talented and had to work hard to practice their voices at a young age, she was a monk halfway through. The training time is less than two years, and the voice condition and singing style have already been finalized, and it is not so easy to change.

Although he had practiced for several lessons, and the recording could be repeated, Han Tianshuang was still a little vain in choosing the best version.

The staff in the recording studio looked at the group of them, frowned and said, "Have you ever recorded a song? Just come one by one."

Everyone didn't move. It's not that they don't know the rules. It's because they practiced too much dance these two days, and their limbs are almost broken. Thinking that they have to go to class after recording the song, they couldn't help but take the opportunity of recording the song to take a break .

Han Tianshuang also understands, but this does not prevent her from performing the duties of the captain: "Everyone go out first, and the others will come back when the time is right."

The staff flipped through the information blankly, and pointed at her: "You are Han Tianshuang, so you come first?"

Han Tianshuang couldn't help taking a step back and bumped into someone's shoulder.

She turned her head and saw that He Mingyang was looking down at her from above.

Han Tianshuang: ... how tall is she? ?Isn't it just a five centimeter height difference? She doesn't envy her at all!

They looked at each other for two seconds, He Mingyang moved his eyes away first, and took two steps forward, blocking the staff's gaze: "I'll come first."

The remaining six people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

They watched He Mingyang enter the recording studio, and then came out after only a short period of time.

Everything happened so fast, before they could react, it was over.

The staff praised with a look of relief: "Your singing skills are very good, I feel that you don't need the post-production."

He Mingyang responded with two words very coolly: "Thank you."

He Mingyang's singing skills are really good. Her voice is a little lower than that of ordinary girls, with a soothing effect, her breath is stable, her voice range is wide, and her words are clear. When recording, she didn't repeat it all at once, and it wasn't much worse.

No wonder the staff members came to a conclusion after listening to her recording scene: "It seems that it won't take long to record your group's songs."

The remaining six people: ...you are too early to worry.

But now that they understand this truth, it doesn't mean they can always be so clear.Seeing that He Mingyang recorded it so easily, the others couldn't help but feel a little bit flustered. Could it be that this song is not as difficult as they imagined?

So when the staff looked over again, Li Xiuzhi stepped forward from the crowd: "I'll come."

The others watched her enter the recording studio full of confidence, and then... she was taught to behave by the cruel reality.

Half an hour later, the staff was almost pissed off: "The level of your regiment is so different?"

He Mingyang responded in silence, while Han Tianshuang and the others smiled awkwardly, so how dare I speak.jpg

The staff waved his hand: "Okay, I won't be able to finish recording here for a while, so go ahead and do whatever you want, and come back later when it's your turn."

Like motors on their legs, the other team members immediately opened the door and fled, fearing that if they were late, it would be their turn to be the next one to be unlucky.

Han Tianshuang just froze in place for a moment, and the people around her were gone, leaving only her, He Mingyang, and Duan Lengyu looking eagerly through a glass window in the recording studio.

It's understandable for Duan Lengyu not to leave. After all, Li Xiuzhi is still inside, she can't abandon her girlfriend and leave; but it's strange that He Mingyang is still standing by the side after recording.

Han Tianshuang walked over to her and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

He Mingyang answered her honestly: "I like watching recordings."

What kind of obsession is she? Han Tianshuang hadn't figured it out yet, but at this moment Li Mengzhi came out of the shed dejectedly.

The staff pointed at her: "It's you, go in."

Han Tianshuang: ...She shouldn't have such a strong curiosity.

Fortunately, Duan Lengyu saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly opened the door and came in: "I'll go first."

Seeing her, Li Mengzhi's dim eyes brightened again, he stepped forward to hug her, buried his head in Duan Lengyu's chest, and made a coquettish voice.

Duan Lengyu stroked her hair, comforted her softly, smiled apologetically at the others, and went into the recording studio.

After watching this show of love at public expense, Han Tianshuang felt that he was going blind.

Learning from the lesson just now, she didn't dare to stay here, and waved her hands weakly at He Mingyang: "I'm leaving first, remember to notify me when I arrive."

He Mingyang hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to record later?"

Han Tianshuang said firmly: "Of course, I can escape for a while." It would be even better if I could escape.

She left after she finished speaking. He Mingyang looked at her back thoughtfully.

When Duan Lengyu also came out of the recording studio, the staff planned to notify the next person. He Mingyang said to him in a low voice: "Han Tianshuang's lyrics are a bit too much, and the recording time may be longer than others, so let's put it at the end."

The staff nodded without suspecting him, and notified Shen Tiantian.

Han Tianshuang left the recording studio with a feeling of apprehension, and while fishing in the dance practice room, began to concentrate on waiting for death.

This waited for a long time, until everyone else was called away, and she hadn't been called yet.

Han Tianshuang was in a daze, and it was not until the afternoon that STAFF notified her that she could go to record.

As soon as she entered the recording studio, she saw He Mingyang standing in the same position as in the morning, without moving a step.

"...you have been here for a day?"

"No," He Mingyang shook his head, "I'll record the harmony for you."

Han Tianshuang realized later that the two of them did have a lot of harmony scenes, but He Mingyang could wait until the end, and it would be too dedicated to wait for her here.

Can't live up to her painstaking efforts!Han Tianshuang clenched his fist.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny. Han Tianshuang stumbled and finished recording the harmony for He Mingyang, but the staff was still not satisfied, and picked on her: "I feel that your voice doesn't match her very well."

Han Tianshuang: ...This is not what she wants.

In any case, the harmony recording was finished, and then she threw herself into the exciting song recording.

After recording only two sentences, she was stopped, and the staff outside frowned: "Start again."

"Again."

"Again."

He Mingyang opened his mouth: "...Actually, the effect just now was not bad."

The staff adjusted the value without looking at her: "It's okay to listen to it alone, but this section she sang is the most brilliant section of the whole song, and it's far worse than yours."

He Mingyang didn't answer the phone again.

Han Tianshuang in the recording studio couldn't hear the conversation outside. She looked up through the glass and saw He Mingyang and the staff opening and closing their mouths, not knowing what they were talking about.

She looked at He Mingyang's expressionless side face, and remembered an interview He Mingyang accepted in the talent show, facing his teammates who were crying because they dragged down the team members.

The program team asked her: "What do you think of your teammates?"

He Mingyang looked directly at the camera, and his voice was calm: "I think she might not be suitable for this show."

"why?"

"Her level is a bit weak." He Mingyang paused, then added, "The main reason is that her ability to withstand pressure is too poor."

After the announcement of this interview, it caused an uproar. With these two sentences, He Mingyang successfully attracted a lot of black fans for himself.

Han Tianshuang didn't have any opinion on that interview, but at this moment, she really felt the helplessness of the crying contestant.

It's really hard to be a teammate with a genius. The level you can only reach with your best efforts may be just a starting point without hard work in her eyes.

I don't know if He Mingyang is commenting on her failure outside now, just like commenting on that contestant back then.

Han Tianshuang shifted his gaze to the audio equipment in front of him, and clenched his teeth.

Her level may not be enough, but at least she has to prove that her ability to withstand stress is better than others.

The author has something to say: Xiaohe is actually saying whatever she wants, she has no malicious intentions, but it sounds unpleasant.

Clean her up in the next chapter, uh, it should count [? 】