Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

The background lighting is a grand background that cannot be simulated by any LED screen.

The roof of the rain curtain turned into a brilliant stage created by a person with excellent art skills.

The sound of thunder and lightning is equally astonishing, and the sound effect is so shocking that it makes people tremble.

Xia Huaixing didn't say anything, he lowered his head and dialed the first tone.

In an instant, the woody, steady guitar sound directly shattered the sound of pouring rain.

The world was suddenly quiet, only the sound of the guitar remained.

Until footsteps sounded.

When Chu Yunyuan stepped on his shoes, there was a huge splash of water.

He spun around, and his whole body stretched out in the heavy rain, directly joining the music.

The dance on stage is not like performing for the first time, but it is like running in with the music thousands of times, tens of thousands of times.

If it hadn't been so many times, then it would have been... the moment the music was born, the dance was born directly.

Xia Huaixing played the guitar, but kept his eyes on Chu Yunyuan.

They were separated by heavy rain, one was in the warm area of ​​the tent, and the other was in the freezing rain of early spring.

But the souls of two people hugged each other tightly in the rain.

It seemed that at the moment when these two souls embraced, the heavy rain that was fluttering outside the tent finally rushed into the tent.

Because a drop of water crossed the guitar strings and set off an indistinct vibrato.

When the song ended, Xia Huaixing raised his wrist and wiped his eyes.

He stood there in a daze, looking at Chu Yunyuan.

Chu Yunyuan's breathing fluctuated, and he didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

The two didn't know how long they looked at each other.

Xia Huaixing turned around suddenly - he stretched out his hand and touched the material of the guitar bag.

waterproof.

After Xia Huaixing touched the material, he quickly stuffed the guitar into the bag, zipped it up, lifted the waterproof layer, and flew the guitar bag onto himself.

Carrying a guitar bag, Xia Huaixing stepped out of the tent in one step.

The next moment, his fingers grabbed Chu Yunyuan's wrist.

The fingers that had just plucked the strings were scorched by the guitar strings, and when they were clasped on Chu Yunyuan's wrist, they could feel the violent heartbeat from dancing.

Dry fingers bordered on soggy wrists.

Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan stood in the same pouring rain.

Less than 1 minute, and he was equally drenched.

Xia Huaixing just pulled Chu Yunyuan's wrist.

"Walk--"

Xia Huaixing dragged Chu Yunyuan forward in the rainstorm.

Hardly anyone was walking outside the base in the torrential rain.

Even Miss Zhan, who has been wandering around all year round, did not stick to it tonight.

It seems that there are only two people left in the world, Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan.

The base was dyed a soft orange-yellow by the lights of the street lamps, and the orange-yellow fell on the watery ground, forming small clusters of lights.

Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan walked through the rainstorm hand in hand.

When the foot stepped on the ground, it smashed the small group of lights and soaked the dark road, like a broken star.

Xia Huaixing pulled Chu Yunyuan, stepped on the broken stars in this place, and ran under the building where the tutors' temporary rest room was located.

At the same time Xia Huaixing pushed open the door, Jing Xing also pushed open a practice room they used as a rest room.

Jing Xing had just finished a tutoring class, opened the door and went in, and saw Yan Lianggong lying by the window, watching the heavy rain outside, sighing.

Jing Xing asked Ji Xiuyuan: "What's wrong? I fought with you and lost again?"

Ji Xiuyuan stood up, handed Jing Xing a bottle of sports drink, and shook his head.

"Who wants to fight with him!" Yan Lianggong raised his body and glared at Jing Xing, "I'm irritable, irritable."

"What are you upset about?"

"Irritated, you blow up that Xia Huaixing to the sky." Yan Lianggong gritted his teeth, "Jing Xing, why did you drag me into this muddy water in the first place."

"If I remember correctly, before I pulled you in, you had already bowed down for five buckets of rice, right?"

"I'm not telling you this now." Yan Lianggong scolded, "I just want to say now, what a genius, self-destructive future, cornered, you who are his master, are you not in a hurry???"

"First, I'm not his master, am I qualified?" Jing Xing said, "Second..."

Jing Xing glanced at the pouring rain outside, he was really not sure, but he said: "I... believe that what he did is something he can control himself."

"Are you serious?"

Jing Xing was silent and did not answer.

He was not so sure, he knew that Xia Huaixing was desperate.

But he is not exactly the same as Yan Lianggong, he still believes in Xia Huaixing a little bit.

Yan Lianggong sighed because of Xia Huaixing's self-destructive future.

Jing Xing stared at Yu, feeling that for the first time after his debut, he had no bottom line.

The sound of the rain outside was so loud that it made people extremely upset.

"I don't care. I'll catch him now and make him write something." Yan Lianggong jumped up and was about to run out.

The moment he jumped off the stool.

The door to their lounge was opened.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck outside the window.

At the door, Xia Huaixing, who was carrying a black bag, pulled Chu Yunyuan's wrist.

Both of them were drenched and appeared inside the door.

"You are..." Yan Lianggong was dumbfounded.

"The work is out." Xia Huaixing pulled Chu Yunyuan in, "The first time, please ask the teachers to check the homework."

Check homework, check homework means...

Yan Lianggong didn't react for a while.

But Xia Huaixing had already closed the door, and Chu Yunyuan had already walked to the middle of the practice room.

At the same time that Chu Yunyuan stood up, Xia Huaixing put the big black bag he was carrying on the ground, and grabbed out the guitar inside the bag.

Xia Huaixing didn't care that he was soaking wet, and sat on the ground, holding the guitar in his arms.

He closed his eyes, his slender eyelashes casting a shadow.

"Wait a minute, let me explain—" Yan Lianggong stretched out his hand, trying to stop him.

But Xia Huaixing didn't give him a chance to stop, his first note had already been plucked.

Chu Yunyuan's dance also started immediately with his plucked strings.

Yan Lianggong's voice was stuck in his throat. He was stunned when he heard the "creak" of Chu Yunyuan's shoes in the practice room.

It wasn't the sound of shoes rubbing against the smooth floor that froze.

It's because of the musical sound of the guitar that can make people completely ignore the shoes rubbing against the floor.

It's really... amazing music.

The sound of the guitar turned out to be like a torrential rain, pouring down on everyone who listened to the music.

Until people are trapped in the pouring rain, they can no longer walk out of the forest under the heavy rain.

Yan Lianggong kept trying to stop them and listened to the whole piece of music.

Until the music stopped and the dancing stopped, Yan Lianggong couldn't change his posture.

Ji Xiuyuan, who is usually the most comfortable, didn't react to applaud or comment.

The practice room was terribly quiet, and the sound of rain, which was recorded casually for the effect of a movie, was almost inaudible.

In such silence.

Xia Huaixing glanced at Chu Yunyuan, then he raised his finger to his lips, and coughed lightly.

Good or bad, there must be a review—of course, he refuses to accept bad reviews, and he will never change them.

Xia Huaixing broke the silence with such a proud attitude.

then.

He saw Yan Lianggong reach out, took the schoolbag next to him, unzipped the schoolbag, and put his head.

buried.

Xia Huaixing: "..."

no! !

It doesn't matter if it's amazing, it doesn't matter if it's shocking, or it's good to praise him as a genius who is rare in a century.

However, what kind of reaction is it to bury your head in your schoolbag? ? ?What's the situation now? ? ?

Xia Huaixing, who was a bit arrogant at first, was stunned.

There is a good saying - magic, so that it is changed by magic.

Xia Huaixing could only turn to Jing Xing, and looked at him with a begging look: "This is..."

Jing Xing glanced at Yan Lianggong, and seemed to feel that——his good friend, this awesome arranger, was a bit ashamed.

In order to save Yan Lianggong's face, Jing Xing explained gently: "The meaning of this behavior is that I didn't expect such good music to exist in this world. I am ashamed because of my shallow knowledge and lack of knowledge."

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Jing Xing's language is very gentle: "I also feel ashamed because I almost killed this song with the word 'make do'."

Xia Huaixing: "..."

As expected of you, you spoke the most devilish words with the most gentle expression.

Yan Lianggong, who devoted himself to being an ostrich, was totally at odds with people like Jing Xing. He deeply felt that he had a very bad vision back then, so he actually liked him.

Yan Lianggong suddenly raised his head from his schoolbag, and asked Jing Xing, "Will you die if you don't say a few words?"

Jing Xing nodded: "That's for sure."

Yan Lianggong and Jing Xing Wu fuck said that he threw the bag that his head was stuffed in just now on his back, without zipping it, and walked quickly to Xia Huaixing's side.

"Let's go." Yan Lianggong said, "If I can't make an arrangement tonight, I will quit the circle directly."

It was Xia Huaixing's music that gave him too much inspiration just now.

Inspiration swept through his heart surgingly - this kind of emotion has not been experienced in ten years?Or hasn't it been 20 years?

Even the last song never gave him such a feeling.

Faced with such a heavy oath from Yan Lianggong, and under the oath implied his fancy for his music.

Xia Huaixing just said: "Thank you, Teacher Yan, but can I make the arrangement myself?"

Xia Huaixing: "I want to present this song to Chu Yunyuan, so I think if possible, the more I can participate, the better."

Only the more involved, the more genuine the gift.

Yan Lianggong was taken aback for a moment, as if he suddenly discovered something, Yan Lianggong glanced at Chu Yunyuan, then at Xia Huaixing.

Chu Yunyuan also smiled.

For a while, the scene became quiet again.

However, this time the silence did not last long.

Because Ji Xiuyuan took off his coat in a gentlemanly manner, and gave it to Chu Yunyuan instead of Xia Huaixing.

"It's fine if you come by yourself, or make up music together." Ji Xiuyuan gave Chu Yunyuan a look, motioning him to put on Xia Huaixing, "Today's temperature is less than [-] degrees, for the health management of idols and Sangong stage The perfect presentation, I think - now I should go to the shower first."

Ji Xiuyuan still looks like the sky is falling and I will not collapse.

Chu Yunyuan took his coat and wrapped it around Xia Huaixing, and then Ji Xiuyuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened the bathroom on the side of their lounge to them.

He and Jing Xing took umbrellas and went to their bedroom to bring them warm and convenient sweaters.

Xia Huaixing changed his clothes, came out and went straight to Yan Lianggong's arrangement room here.

But Chu Yunyuan went out with an umbrella—probably to fetch something.

Xia Huaixing had just walked to Yan Lianggong's door when he suddenly remembered that the score was still in his guitar bag in the practice room.

Xia Huaixing was just about to go back to get it, but Yan Lianggong said, "Get the score? No, I've already transcribed it into the computer."

Xia Huaixing walked over to read Yan Lianggong's transcription, and found that not a single note was bad.

As the best arranger, Yan Lianggong has absolute pitch and super memory, which is not surprising.

But no matter how good the memory is, if you memorize it once, Xia Huaixing will feel very shocked.

"You think it's shocking for me to record it all over again?" Yan Lianggong knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression.

Xia Huaixing nodded.

Yan Lianggong lit a cigarette and said, "Don't be shocked, I can't remember every song like this—it must be a very impressive and well-written song, so that I can remember it after listening to it once."

Yan Lianggong also spared no effort to express his love for this song.

After expressing, he didn't talk nonsense, and asked: "What instrument do you want to use to arrange the music, please tell me first."

Xia Huaixing had already had a rough idea. Guitar and piano are the most basic combination, and some other stringed instruments can also be added.

Drumming can be a little.

Yan Lianggong had no doubts about what he did, so he gave him the computer to operate on it.

Yan Lianggong's workshop is filled with the lingering smell of smoke, which is very refreshing.

Xia Huaixing finished all the manuscripts in just one night.

At dawn, Yan Lianggong copied the rendered tune into a USB flash drive and handed it to Xia Huaixing.

"Here, give it to your Chu Yunyuan." Yan Lianggong said, "He's in the practice room—he and Jingxing also stayed up all night."

Xia Huaixing walked to the practice room on the same floor with the USB flash drive. As soon as he walked in, he saw Jing Xing sitting on the ground, wearing transparent glasses, with ridiculously dark circles under his eyes.

Jing Xing was reviewing Chu Yunyuan's last move, and nodded when he saw that he finished dancing.

Seeing Xia Huaixing coming in, he plugged in his USB flash drive and asked Chu Yunyuan to show it to Xia Huaixing directly.

Last night, Chu Yunyuan's impromptu dance frame remained unchanged, and he still recognizes the soul of Xia Huaixing's finished demo.

But as soon as the details are changed, it becomes more fluid.

After Xia Huaixing watched Chu Yunyuan dance once, he didn't give Chu Yunyuan time to rest. He walked over and asked, "I'll come together and dance again."

Chu Yunyuan replied: "Okay."

Jing Xing: "..."

He was tired of talking about the word Niu X, but after reading it once, he was able to come up with it.

This is no longer powerful enough to be described in words.

But what's even more powerful is that Xia Huaixing and the dance he watched three times last night, he blended in and was able to keep up with the movements immediately.

After finishing it all at once, Jing Xing even felt that these two people had directly reached the level of the class next door after practicing for a week.

But Xia Huaixing just glanced at Chu Yunyuan calmly, and Chu Yunyuan immediately understood his meaning: "Where to modify? Directly?"

Xia Huaixing: "Come directly."

This is how they choreographed in the practice room before. If they think that the details are not good, they just do it again and fix it.

To be on the safe side, the two will set up a mobile phone to take pictures of their changes.

Chu Yunyuan took out his mobile phone and prepared to put it on the floor to record.

Jing Xing took it naturally, and said, "I'll record it for you."

Jing Xing turned on the recording mode, and it was only when he was fixing the details that Jing Xing discovered that these two people really didn't dance to "show him off"

Instead, in this way, the details that are not suitable for them are changed by hand.

After two rounds of dancing together, this dance has been improved to a higher level after he and Chu Yunyuan combed it all night.

Jing Xing saw the two people finished dancing, turned off the video, and asked, "Come and see this video?"

"No need." Xia Huaixing said this sentence to Jing Xing, and the next sentence was to Chu Yunyuan, "Shall we do it again?"

Jing Xing immediately turned on the recording mode and recorded the third time for them.

Then—he realized what a good guy is.

These two people recorded the video purely for an insurance system.

For the third time, their details have jumped to the exact same level as in the first video just now.

The two stopped dancing for the last time, glanced at each other, and showed the same confident smile.

Regardless of the presence of a light bulb recording video.

Jing Xing really hates it—he made a mistake, and he will definitely carve a morning on the upper right corner of the table in the future... No, carve a sentence: "See Chu Xia, wear sunglasses!!"

With this sentence, he absolutely sucked his breath away.

But having said that, Jing Xing still showed them the third dance responsibly.

While watching, it would be good to analyze for them where to add interaction and plot.

After discussing all this with them, half the morning is almost over.

Jing Xing stayed up all night yesterday and was so sleepy that he greeted Ji Xiuyuan next door, hung on him, and signaled him to hurry up and leave this place full of sour smells of lovers.

Ji Xiuyuan glanced at the monitor behind him, and only said, "Teacher Jing Xing, it's being recorded."

"Record him. I'm the official CP, isn't it allowed, isn't it allowed?"

The mentors went back to sleep, Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan glanced at each other, feeling that now that all the dust has settled, they should go back to sleep.

"Let's go back to the tent and take a nap." Xia Huaixing suddenly suggested.

After last night's wind and rain, their small tent was blown crooked and squeezed to the corner.

There was a lot of water in it.

Fortunately, this small tent is covered with tarpaulins inside and out.

It's not difficult to shake and wipe.

Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan lay down with their heads facing out. As soon as Xia Huaixing lay down, he felt that the back of his head was touching the floor, which was uncomfortably hard.

At this time, Chu Yunyuan stretched out a hand, put it under his head, and asked, "Is it a pillow for your arm?"

Without any hesitation, Xia Huaixing put his head on Chu Yunyuan's arm.

He looked up at the sky outside.

The sky is very blue, and it is almost impossible to see that there was such a big wind and rain last night.

The sun is so warm that it seems to melt people.

"Brother." Xia Huaixing said, "Many people will like our stage."

"Yes." Chu Yunyuan said, "There will be many people who will like it, will become a god, and many people will remember it. It is very, very good that you gave me this gift."

Xia Huaixing smiled, and finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Had a very sweet dream.

However, he didn't sleep for a long time, and the cell phone next to his pants vibrated.

Xia Huaixing was in a light sleep, and opened his eyes at the first vibration.

He carefully left Chu Yunyuan's arm.

Then get up and go to the logistics department not far away - the stage design and costume design are in that place.

It was decided to give Chu Yunyuan the best, the best, not just music and dance.

And the stage, and the costumes, everything here has to be just right.

The costume was still in the design stage, Xia Huaixing went to see the stage.

As soon as he entered, the choreographer spotted him and immediately came to greet him: "Mr. Xia is also here."

"Well, hello." Xia Huaixing said, "I want to take a look at the design sketch of our stage and see if there is anything that needs to be modified."

"Ah, but..." The stage designer scratched his hair - if he remembered correctly, last night, it seemed, clearly...

But the stage designer didn't say much, just went to get the tablet and showed Xia Huaixing the design draft.

Xia Huaixing did not have great expectations for the first draft.

After all, Party A and Party B naturally have different thinking, and it may take several rounds of matching before they can achieve the stage effect that he thinks is good.

but……

As soon as the tablet was placed in front of Xia Huaixing, the moment Xia Huaixing saw the design, he felt...

Was hit.

This is how he wants to feel.

He just wanted this effect.

In this world, how can there be a stage designer who shares the same thinking with him? ?

"This stage..." Xia Huaixing sighed, "It's really well designed."

"That's right." The stage designer scratched his head again, "Because this is..."

Behind Xia Huaixing, there was a steady voice—"Because, I designed this with my own hands."

Xia Huaixing turned his head, and he saw Chu Yunyuan walking in rubbing his wrists.

"You designed it?" Xia Huaixing looked at his brother and asked.

"Yes." Chu Yunyuan said, "Last night, I came here to finalize the stage."

Chu Yunyuan walked to Xia Huaixing's side, hooked his waist, and enlarged the picture on the tablet—"Could it be that you are only allowed to surprise me, not you?"

"This is a gift from you." Chu Yunyuan said with a smile, "But this is also the stage for our 'two'."

Xia Huaixing's heart speeded up. At this moment, he heard Chu Yunyuan whisper a word in front of the dancer.

Chu Yunyuan said: "After sleeping with me, you ran away secretly?"

Chu Yunyuan's voice gradually lowered: "Your arm is numb, do you want to be responsible?"

"I'm sorry—" Xia Huaixing jumped up, but seeing Chu Yunyuan's frown when he rubbed his arm, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He took Chu Yunyuan's arm and rubbed it for him. While rubbing, he bid farewell to the stage design.

The choreographer watched their backs.

Yilian: I can't understand it, but I'm shocked.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that the choreographer couldn't help finding a colleague, and asked cautiously, "You told me, is it true that Chu Yunyuan is actually the boss?"

Colleague: "Inside information, yes."

Stage design: "..."

"What's wrong with you?" the colleague asked.

"I'm done." The stage designer said, "Just wait, I will be fired tomorrow for stepping into the studio with my left foot first."

Not will.

Mr. Chu just wants to show it to you. After the show is over, he will return to the normal life of a trainee.

In the following time, Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan reached the limit of what they could do.

They practice almost twenty hours a day.

Less than four hours left to eat and sleep.

In such high-intensity practice, the days fly by quickly.

Almost without any delay, like wild dogs galloping, they rushed to the day of the Sangong stage.

The number of viewers today has increased by half again compared to last time, but because the dumpling eating group broke up this time, the group fans who came did not form a complete section.

Instead, it was the fans of Yuyuan Xingchen who packed up a huge seating area.

This seating area has dozens of rows vertically and dozens of seats horizontally, and it has done a very remarkable support.

They used lanterns to form a painting.

The background color is deep blue, and then, their two names composed of gold are made into the shape of stars, appearing and disappearing on the deep blue background.

Looking up, it seems to see the vast starry sky.

Xia Huaixing and Chu Yunyuan stood under the stage elevator, looking up through the gap, they could see the starry sky facing them.

With his back to the starry sky, Chu Yunyuan stretched out a hand, handed it to Xia Huaixing, and said, "Mr. Xia, please."

作者有话要说：要三公啦要出道啦！！要亲亲啦！！感谢在2021-06-0923:14:12~2021-06-1100:00:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Chuxia Qianzhi and Yan Gu 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Y, Sijiu, and Jiang Tian 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!