"Are you Liang Yuanxing? I saw your movie poster."

Liang Yuanxing hurriedly bowed and said hello.

"What do you want from me?"

Li Zhao waved towards the corridor, and there was a person standing outside.

"Hello, Mr. Liang, I am the main person in charge of the arrangement of "Tianyue"."

Liang Yuanxing almost couldn't react, and Jiang Xiang who was inside the door was also stunned.

"Hello, teacher, it's a pleasure to meet you—"

Liang Yuanxing stared at Li Zhao with wide eyes, almost fainted by the big pie falling from the sky.

Li Zhao: "Bo Li asked via WeChat if you needed an arrangement team, but you didn't reply, so he simply invited them back."

"Ah? Please apologize to Teacher Zhao for me. I didn't have time to watch the phone when I recorded the show..."

Li Zhao: "He won't mind such trivial matters, don't worry."

The first version of the sheet music in Liang Yuanxing's hands was wrinkled. "Tianyue" has been released for five years, and Zhao Boli changed careers and became a director. He must have become estranged from the people in the music industry at the time, and even contacted the former arranger team for him.

He could only thank you again and again.

I'm just a rookie who hasn't even been on the stage before, what can He De do?

Li Zhao showed him a friendly smile: "I still have something to talk to the program team, you guys talk first."

Only then did Liang Yuanxing realize that Zhao Boli had invited the core arranger teacher of "Tianyue" over, why did he bother Li Zhao to come to the program group in person?

It takes two or three hours to drive between Yanjing City and Longcheng.

"Are you here to discuss copyright issues?"

"That's it."

Liang Yuanxing nodded, but was faintly disappointed.

"Dream of Stars" lacks a heavyweight mentor, and Zhao Boli is almost the only one who can be compared with Zhuo Tiankuo who crashed and left in the music world.

Knowing that it was impossible, Liang Yuanxing also looked forward to meeting Zhao Boli on stage.

But Zhao Boli will not be a guest in this kind of talent show, his wish is just a fantasy.

The chief composer of "Tianyue" chatted happily with Liang Yuanxing, but Jiang Xiang sat beside him and couldn't get in the conversation.

Liang Yuanxing is good at watching the atmosphere, and he didn't forget to bring Jiang Xiang when talking about arrangement.

"Does Teacher Jiang have any ideas?"

"No no."

The entire production team of "Tianyue" is more senior than Jiang Xiang, and he dares to intervene like a boss.

In the end, Jiang Xiang was bored in the practice room, so he found an excuse and slipped away.

……

After the first episode of the program is aired, voting will be launched on the whole network, and the 30 students will be ranked publicly. However, the program is recorded and broadcast. After each performance, the results cannot be known on the spot. They can only infer their own performance from the instructor's reaction.

There were 15 performers in the first half and the second half, and there was a half-hour intermission. Liang Yuanxing drew No. 10.

The students were seated one by one in the hall on the day of the first test, and the big screen in front of them was directly connected to the performance site.The host read on the stage and paused after introducing the three tutors.

"Today we also invited the fourth mysterious mentor. He was at the peak when he debuted, and won numerous awards. Later, he moved to various fields and became a leader in the industry—"

The noise in the hall disappeared, and everyone's eyes were focused on one place.

There is only one person in the entertainment industry who fits this description.

The camera cut, and Zhao Boli in formal attire came out from the corner of the stage. The lights focused on him, reflecting his flawless facial features.The [-] spectators in the arena exclaimed in unison, and the screams broke through the screen, and even the hall where the students were located was filled with echoes.

It is conceivable that after the show is broadcast, the topic will soar into the sky.

With Zhao Boli here, it is impossible for this show not to be popular.

"Mr. Zhao, what kind of performance do you expect our students to bring?"

Zhao Boli just took his seat and picked up the microphone: "I don't expect it."

The host's face collapsed for a moment.

The screaming of the audience has not stopped.

"Don't you know after watching the show?"

The host looked slightly relaxed.

Zhao Boli's temper is like this - it is more difficult for him to say a few words against his will.To put it nicely is called calmness, but to say it badly is called perfunctory.Fans just like his casual style, and the Zhao family's property is too big, so no one can do anything to get him.

An Bai, who was sitting next to him, touched Liang Yuanxing's arm and whispered, "Your idol."

"Ah."

The moment that chiseled face appeared on the big screen, Liang Yuanxing was so surprised that he almost jumped up from his chair, but now he felt his breathing was heavy and his mind went blank.

For the first time in his life, he performed on stage, and he wanted to sing "Tianyue" in front of Zhao Boli.

He knew how strict Zhao Boli was, and even a slight mistake could not escape his eyes.Every look, every turn of sound, and every word must be perfect.

Fortunately, in the end he decided to continue the style of Zhao Boli's concert, singing almost purely in vocals, without adding complicated dance moves, and only singing well, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing if there were problems with the dance steps.

On stage, Zhao Boli's disappointed look could kill him.

He was terrified.

Liang Yuanxing's complexion was not good, his palms were sweating, and he held his forehead in pain.

An Bai was startled by his reaction: "What's wrong with you Xing Xing? Shouldn't you be happy?"

The people around noticed that his expression was not right, and they all leaned over to care about him.

When selecting and arranging the music, he was brave and fearless, but as soon as Zhao Boli appeared, all his calmness was shattered.

"Tianyue" was once called a devil-level singing method in the industry. It seems easy, but it actually requires a strong breath control and voice-transition accuracy.

If he hadn't listened to it for five years, he wouldn't have dared to try it.

But now he began to doubt his decision.

"My song...is too difficult to sing."

Ran Yu sat behind him and comforted: "You are the most difficult vocalist in the audience."

Others also echoed: "It's no big deal that Mr. Zhao, the original singer, is here. Everyone knows that you are a newcomer."

"Even if he doesn't come to the scene, he will still see the show."

Liang Yuanxing opened his mouth, wanting to say that the scene is different, and there is no hiding any flaws.

But nothing can be said.

An Bai took out some tissues from his pocket to wipe his sweat, leaned into his ear and whispered, "You can't go on stage like this, I'll change the order with you."

Lu Hai, who was sitting in the other corner of the hall, also came over at some point: "What are you whispering about? What happened to the stars?"

An Bai was most afraid of Lu Hai's fierce look, so he didn't dare to speak when he saw Lu Hai.After being quiet for a long time, it was Ran Yu who spoke first: "Xing Xing felt stage fright when he saw Mr. Zhao."

An Bai: "I... I'll switch out with Xing Xing. No. 12 hasn't come on stage yet. I'm No. [-]. It's still too late to change."

Liang Yuanxing continued to wipe his sweat: "I'm fine..."

Ran Yu: "How can you sing when your voice is trembling?"

Others also echoed: "I can trade with Xing Xing, I am number 15, and I am relatively late."

"That's all, don't talk nonsense, I'll change it with him." Lu Hai waved his hand at a few people, and all of a sudden the others were afraid to speak, "He at least needs a break to adjust, do you have me at the back? I'm 20 Number."

Then Lu Hai patted Liang Yuanxing on the shoulder: "Relax first, I'll tell the staff."

An Bai saw that the eyes of the people around him were all focused on them, and his head was sweating: "Okay... you can change it, I won't change it."

"It's troublesome, thank you." The tension on Liang Yuanxing's heart has weakened a lot.

But he was going to be on stage today after all, and the waiting time was equally difficult.

Lu Hai replaced him on the stage, and an original song surprised everyone.

An Bai took the stage, and a dynamic modern dance ignited the audience.

Other people I knew also showed their three-week training results one after another.Only Liang Yuanxing was still waiting for his heartbeat to calm down.

After the first half of the performance, Liang Yuanxing went to the lounge to get a bottle of water, and the cool thread slid down the throat, making him calm down a lot.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, Zhao Boli's face appeared in front of his eyes.When he was on the film set, he never heard Zhao Boli say a single serious word.But if he switched to a stage performance, could he still be so lucky?

Wanting to be recognized by the idol, but the mentality is like a broken string, unable to bear the tremor of even a drop of water.

After drinking the water, he pushed open the door and bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He subconsciously apologized, but when he looked up, he fell into familiar eyes.

"Zhao... Teacher Zhao."

"Why change the order?"

Liang Yuanxing couldn't answer, his eyes dodged: "How do you know?"

Zhao Boli didn't speak.

I also know that the order of appearance should be written on the instructor's hand card.

Liang Yuanxing was tall and straight, but Zhao Boli was taller than him, and he felt guilty from looking down.

"I... I will be nervous when I see you... This is your song after all, if I can't sing it well, I..."

When he was close to Zhao Boli, he couldn't speak complete sentences at all.

"Then don't look at me when you're on stage." Zhao Boli said coldly, "I asked the original arrangement team to help you. I didn't make you a deserter."

It’s over.

Zhao Boli became angry when he knew that he had finished filming variety shows ahead of schedule.Now they are on a variety show together, and he pissed off Zhao Boli again.

Zhao Boli's anger would not show on his face, but there was a frightening coldness in his slightly sunken eyes, like a lion about to explode under his calm expression.

Liang Yuanxing's mind went blank.

Are you wrong?Are you sorry?

"I shouldn't have run away, sorry."

After thinking about it, admitting mistakes is always more useful than being stubborn, Liang Yuanxing lowered his head, waiting for the other party to get angry.

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