After rua got Tianwang's kitten[Entertainment Circle]

Shen Yi never thought that being a singer would also be included in the drama.

Even if he does understand what Song Yeon means by "putting in his emotions", he will sing with emotion.

But never has it been like this.

Even after singing, even after a long time, in the silence of the rehearsal room, there still seems to be the throbbing aftertaste of the singing.

Song Yan sang to him, with a slight smile in his eyes, and the slightly innocent drooping eyes had a childlike innocence and stubborn affection.

But this is not a sweet song, the lyrics are very tangled.

Love and can't, love and can't.This feeling is entangled with the sound of rain outside the window, making the whole night like an idol drama.

Shen Yi's heart seemed to be drenched by the rain.

"How is it?" Song Yan asked, "Have you experienced anything?"

"En." Shen Yi replied in a dazed manner before recovering.Song Yan sang his aria, and this was just a demonstration performance.

"Yes." He added.

"Then, shall we try again?" Song Yan asked.

Shen Yi nodded, closed his eyes, collected the complicated thoughts in his head, and then picked up the microphone.

The accompaniment sounded again, "Fake Shows Are Real" is a very story-telling song.

A man and a woman meet by accident, use each other to get close to each other, and finally fall in love, or it can be said that both parties feel in love, but they can't speak for various reasons.

Shen Yi also joked before that, just because of the idea of ​​this song, when the show is broadcast, the subtitles of the TV station will not dare to type the lyrics.

When singing this song before, there was no picture in Shen Yi's head.

But this time, from the moment he sang the first line of his lyrics, Song Yan's face was like a movie picture, constantly popping out of his head.

Song Yan looked at him and smiled, wearing a chic dark gray coat, said welcome to join.

When Song Yan was nervous, he put his hand on his shoulder.

Song Yan said, "You sing very well."

Song Yan told him bad jokes, then couldn't hold back his laughter, and finally Shen Yi was amused by his inexplicable wild laughter.

……

Then when it came to the chorus, Shen Yi's eyes turned from the lyrics in his hand to Song Yan's face beside him.

Song Yan has been emphasizing to him that the two sides of the duet are a whole, and there must be a harmonious interaction, otherwise it will be different from the chorus of karaoke.

Song Yan still looked at him with a slight smile in his eyes.

At that moment, the person in his mind and the person standing in front of him suddenly merged together.

The heavy rain soaked the whole heart, and I felt a kind of sourness of falling in love. The lyrics coated the story with a layer of rose color.

Even though Shen Yi knew that the relationship between the two of them was just a simple partnership, senior and junior, but when Song Yan looked at him like this, the two of them looked at each other and sang "I'm in love/I can't do a fake show for real" At that time, he couldn't control his emotions and spun and fell rapidly in some kind of vortex.

It is no longer possible to tell whether it is true or false.

At least in this song, the person in front of him, Teacher Song Yan, is his favorite.

"Sings very well."

Speech plus applause.

It's Lynn, the music director.

After trying a few times and feeling that the mood was in place, Song Yan went to find Lynn again with a heavy heart. It was actually very late, but Lynn hadn't left yet, and was still working on the arrangement of other groups.

If you want to get ahead in this line of work, you often rely on love.

Before, Shen Yi was actually a little afraid of Lynn, because Lynn was a standard academic. When she looked at Shen Yi through the frame of the gold-rimmed glasses, the look in her eyes always reminded Shen Yi of her high school physics teacher, and her voice was a little tight when she sang in front of him.

But this time, his attention was completely on Song Yan, and he sang smoothly.

"Shen Yi, in fact, in terms of timbre, you are almost impeccable." Lynn said to Shen Yi, "I have been asking you to add techniques before, but I feel that this song lacks something, I hope you can use techniques to make it up, but it is not necessary now, to use the current popular words, you have injected soul into this song."

Lynn has always been strict, even with Song Yan, Yu Zi and other senior singers. Shen Yi was flattered to receive such a high evaluation suddenly, and thanked her repeatedly.

"In terms of technique, if you pick it carefully, there is still room for improvement." Lynn said, "But the emotion is very good. To put it an exaggeration, when listening to this song, you will feel that the two of you really love each other."

"Of course, I mean the limited number of songs." Lynn said and laughed, raising his hands to the sides of his head, making a double quotation mark movement.

Knowing that it was a joke, Shen Yi's heart trembled when she was told this, and she subconsciously glanced at Song Yan, for fear that he would notice the little mischief in her heart just now.

When he looked over, he saw Song Yan was also looking at him, his eyes met, Song Yan smiled, put his arm around his shoulder and patted him: "Very good singing."

Afterwards, Song Yan invited Lynn to have a supper together, because it was already very late, and seeing how busy Lynn was in the score, it was obvious that he must not have had dinner yet.

"I won't go. Now I have some inspiration for the adaptation of Dinglu's group. Eating food will hinder my musical cells." Lynn said, "You two go, since we are serious partners, we still need to cultivate our relationship in private. Cultivate, well-known members of the group have a very good relationship, so that there can be a chemical reaction."

Song Yan originally wanted to take Shen Yi to the hotel where he was staying for supper, but Shen Yi said that would be too formal, and he was not used to going to such high-end occasions with his hands tied.

"Then where are we going?" Song Yan asked.

"There's a food stall near here." Shen Yi said, "Brother Zhi found it two days ago. Have you ever been to a food stall? Do you want to eat?"

Song Yan knew about the food stall, but had never been there.

When Shen Yi said this, he suddenly became interested: "Let's go."

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The two of them went out from the Lizhitai building and walked a few hundred meters to the most famous "Mansheng food stall" nearby.

Because of the guidance sound of the navigation software on the road of several hundred meters, there was no scene of "no words but embarrassment" that Shen Yi was worried about.

Food stalls are actually similar to night markets, except that there are more places to sit and eat.

A bunch of stalls crowded together lively, there are barbecue, fresh aquatic products, as well as fried goods, roasted seeds and nuts, all kinds of snacks.

There was the smell of charcoal grilling in the air, and in the white plastic basin in front of my eyes, the shells were bubbling one by one, and the crabs were crowded together and made a clicking sound.

People gathered in groups of three or five, wearing the simplest T-shirts, shorts, flip-flops, talking and laughing loudly, drinking and toasting, and the atmosphere was extremely relaxed.

Song Yan is wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap.

The night is getting dark, and people are immersed in their own joy. There is no difference between the superstars who are popular in the Chinese music scene and ordinary people at this moment.

"Has the teacher ever been to a food stall?" Shen Yi asked.

Song Yan shook his head: "No."

"Then you go there and wait for me." Shen Yira took the initiative to pat Song Yan's shoulder, and pointed to a table for two in the corner, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine." Song Yan glanced at the menu board hanging above the booth, a little dazzled, "No coriander, no spicy."

"Okay." Shen Yi laughed.

Song Yan was sitting on a small plastic chair. The unfamiliar environment would theoretically make him feel uneasy, but now he is surprisingly relaxed.

He pressed the center of his brows to relieve his fatigue, and then looked at the booth in front of him.

Shen Yi was at the front of the line, gesticulating with the boss and saying something, he pointed to the menu board above his head and then pointed to the white box next to his feet, then suddenly he didn't know what the boss said, Shen Yi started to wave his hands wildly .

Song Yan wanted to laugh a little, but when he realized it, he had already picked up his phone and took several pictures of Shen Yi.

This feeling even feels strange to him, just like the mood when he chose the song "Fake Shows Are Real". He still doesn't understand what kind of impulse it is.

Song Yan still doesn't quite understand what he thinks. He knows that he appreciates Shen Yi, but that kind of appreciation seems to be different from the previous appreciation.

I want to see such a potential singer shine, but in fact, my purpose doesn't seem to be so pure.

Song Yan squinted his eyes and looked into the camera. He was wearing crisp white T-jeans, and his obedient face was serious. When the boss talked to him, he would smile, his eyes were crescents, and he frowned slightly when he scanned the QR code with his mobile phone. , I don't know what trouble I encountered.

Probably after ordering, Shen Yi suddenly turned around and took a look at Song Yan. Song Yan hurriedly put down his phone and went to see him too.

Shen Yi smiled brightly and made an "OK" gesture.

His eyes are shining, like the lights of thousands of families in the world.

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Yi first brought over a plate of fried rice on an iron plate, and said to Song Yan: "Other dishes are still being prepared, if the teacher is hungry, eat first."

Song Yan nodded with a smile, watched Shen Yi run away again, and sent a photo of this plate of fried rice to Cheng Zi.

-Cheng Zi:? ? ?

For supper, in fact, you can’t eat too much, one fried rice, one garlic scallop, and one small stir-fry.

In order to protect Song Yan from alcohol, Shen Yi took two more cans of Coke and clinked glasses with Song Yan.

"I hope we can go well in the knockout round next week!" Shen Yi was in high spirits.

Song Yan smiled and said, "It must be going well."

The food stalls have the same taste and an atmosphere.

Shen Yi knew that the food stalls might be too rough for Song Yan, so he looked at Song Yan nervously at first, but Song Yan ate naturally.

While eating, Song Yan suddenly asked: "I wanted to ask before, have you never learned any vocal music?"

"Yeah." In an environment where there is food and drink, it is more natural for Shen Yi to ask this question, "I have studied online classes."

"Your company has signed a contract with you. In theory, it is obliged to find a vocal teacher to train you, and it will not hurt them to train you." Song Yan said, "Which company do you belong to?"

"Jiguang." Shen Yi said, he didn't really want to tell Song Yan the friction between himself and the company, so he simply mentioned the name.

"Aurora Entertainment? Isn't that the company that makes boy and girl groups?" Song Yan frowned, "Aren't you a solo singer? Why did you sign to Aurora?"

Shen Yi didn't expect Song Yan to know so much, he sighed and said, "This may be the reason why I don't have a vocal teacher."

He still didn't want to tell Song Yan that he had a stalemate with the company because he didn't want to follow the idol route.

I don't know if Song Yan understood, but he nodded thoughtfully.

"Then did your company sign any restrictive contract with you?" Song Yan asked again, "For example, you are not allowed to go out to participate in training."

"No." Shen Yi recalled the terms of the contract, "I just signed a three-year contract, and other restrictions were relaxed, like when I am on a variety show, Tao Zhi will contact me directly instead of leaving the company. "

"Okay." Song Yan said, "Tomorrow I will recommend a vocal music teacher for you. I have time this week and let him teach you. His name is Su Bolan. I don't know if you have heard of it."

The chopsticks in Shen Yi's hand fell to the table.

He stammered and asked: "You...you mean, the former chief music director of Yaoshi Records, your record producer, Mr. Su Bolan?"

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