REMIX

Chapter 18

After the beginning of autumn, I shortened my daily running time to an hour, because under the influence of the cooling temperature, I found myself having to compromise my attachment to sleep.

And Ms. Xia Jie, who thinks she knows everything, was surprised that I had entered a sub-healthy state of "always feeling tired". On an early morning when I turned off the alarm clock and still slept on my head until the hour, she held my sleepy face, Expressed affectionately to me the concerns of a mother.

She said: "You don't want to go to work as a mother, it's not that I can't afford you!"

I was choked by a mouthful of stubborn spring rolls and my throat was choked, and I answered hoarsely and sadly, Mom, I really don’t care, I know the difference between hard work and not hard work, I grow up, you can worry less.

What's more, I'm just about to learn B-BOX from Fatty He, so I can't stop here if I want to.

I am now in the entry stage, and I can already sing some raps with simple rhythms, many of which are paired with lyrical female voices as the chorus. Fatty He praised me for being able to draw a ladle from a gourd. However, the details cannot stand scrutiny, and I still have to practice my tongue down-to-earth.

I'm really afraid that one day he will take out a complete set of tongue twisters for me to read.

Luckily he didn't.He just once heard me hum a song, and commented: "Practice your pronunciation first, don't rush to show off your skills. If you don't have a good grasp of the rhythm, don't even think about playing the difficult ones. You think the core of rap is What?"

I said handsome.

His expression obviously wanted to hit me, but he held back out of the humanitarian spirit of respecting the old and caring for the young.

"It's fast but not chaotic, it's a combination of strength and rhythm." He said, "You have to sing every word and every word in the tightest arrangement, and make sure the time is right. Practice makes perfect, and you study hard. The more you practice, the more you can do it. This principle applies to 90.00% of the things in the world, such as driving, spreading pancakes, and dating."

I have my doubts about the last point, and I am always on guard against being indoctrinated by this fat man unknowingly.

"As for those singing skills with technical content, maybe I can find a professional to teach you in the future." He Gu said here a little complacently, "Brother, I am not in this industry for nothing. I still know a few people who are capable.”

I was a little emotional, as if I was about to step into that grotesque circle. In fact, I was just a high school student with a bleak future. I never passed the math test. To live the life I want.

"What you have to do now is to sing well, take care of your studies, and be filial to your mother." He Gu seemed to see through all my lucky thoughts at a glance. Only at this time can he show his age-appropriate thoughtfulness and deepness, "You guys At this age, I understand that talent cannot support ambition, and the mind is bigger than the sky before the hair is fully grown. Instead of digging into the gaps, it is better to focus on what is in front of you."

To be honest, this fat man is quite cute.

In a few days, it was time for Qiao Xinxin to go to audition. The two of them went with me who was going to work on Sunday night. This time I was sitting at the bar. I was helping to pack the fruit plate in the fruit distribution room. I don’t know what they were talking about. Why? Fatty has always had a charm to win over teenagers.I can still hear He Gu saying to Li Qianlan in the background, "As soon as people call me Mr. He, I think I am an AV actor". , When the atmosphere was just right, I heard Fatty He's voice doubled by the loudspeaker.This reminds me of the day when I first saw his performance.

"Good evening, brothers and sisters. Believe you, some are regular customers here, and some are friends who have just come back. I am the owner of this store, and I am here to say hello to you."

"Actually, today is not a special day. It's just that a little girl said she wanted to stay and sing with me. I'll let her try the sound on the spot. If you like it, you can applaud. I'll let her stay. In the future, you can sing." Visiting is considered an addition to the show; if you don’t like it, don’t bother to tease you, little sister, you’re so thin-skinned. Well, I’ll stop talking next time.”

My sister who was a handyman and I looked at each other, and wanted to put down the fruit plate in my hand and go out to have a look, but the mango in my hand had to be cut; when I hurriedly took off the disposable gloves and ran outside, a girl came from outside. There was a sudden silence in the hall, the kind of silence that suddenly caught the heartbeat.

After the next sharp, fragile guitar, it's her world.

"Tell you a secret

exchange your meager sorrows and joys

tell you some possibilities

Fill the gaps in your life"

Qiao Xinxin is not the kind of girl who eats whispers and gossip. She usually doesn't even say a few words. I never even guessed what kind of voice she sings.

Just the moment I opened my mouth, I was plunged into the great shock and couldn’t move. Her parents taught classical music, so her singing style abandoned the popular fancy, and was closer to the bel canto, which is unimaginable——she put this A voice mixed into rock.

"Your heart was at peace

I didn't think so

now you love and hate

Everything in front of me becomes an obsession"

I looked at the girl on the stage holding the microphone tightly with both hands. Her side face was hit by the bright lights, and she had a kind of otherworldly beauty.

Her ability to control breath is much higher than mine. Every long and short sound in the lyrics is pure and mellow. Listen carefully to distinguish the smooth and grainy texture as if it contains fine sand. I think that there is probably no one in the audience who can Reject such a voice.

Only amazing.

No one thought of clapping until the lights came on, but she just bowed, took off the microphone from the pole and held it tightly in her hand, and walked into the darkness where the lights couldn't reach.

I think Li Qianlan is also stupid, she doesn't even know how to hand a glass of water when she walks up to her.I stopped Fatty He, who was standing a few steps away from me, and said, "If it doesn't work, it has to happen."

Why didn't you answer my question directly.

He said, look, some people's lives are destined to be complete only when they stand on stage.

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