Qiao Zhihuan looked down at the program list. The profiteer's song was Bruno Major's "Easily", which was considered a well-known song.

Singing covers of famous songs on the audition stage is actually quite stressful. The original singer is the best, and he must either have a very high degree of completion or sing very well, so as not to be inferior to the original singer.

What's more, the original libretto of this song is the type with moving timbre, which is the most difficult to beat.

The moment before the lights went out, Qianyi hugged his guitar and sat cross-legged on the stage.

"Don't you tell me that it wasn't meant to be."

In the darkness, there was a deep and warm a cappella, the rhythm entered with the last note of the phrase, the sheet-shaped drum behind it flickered to the beat, and the edge of the drum head shone with warm light.

I didn't expect that it would have such an effect when Bai Yi opened his mouth!

He has the innocent and harmless face of a schoolboy, but his voice is thick and gentle, reminiscent of the psychedelic lights in bars and the sweet and rich aroma of rum.

Qiao Zhihuan met many singers, but there were very few singers who conquered the audience with their first sentence.

Unknowingly, the layout of the scene became blurred, and it seemed that in the whole world only Xiao Yi was holding the guitar and singing soothingly.

The drum set casts a changing and blurred light behind him, the bass and the keyboard gradually join in, the golden streamer rushes through the transparent cables on the ground, and the shimmer falls on the edge of his eyelashes.

For a moment, Qiao Zhihuan even felt that the surging light on the ground was a dream-weaving net, and Xiao Yi used singing as a lead, criss-crossing, overlapping, and weaving everything around into a warm and wonderful dream.

The second repetition of the main melody ended. Suddenly, a series of smooth drum beats were added. After that, the beat was significantly compressed, and the bass tone emerged. The originally quiet dream suddenly turned into a powerful tearing and pursuit.

"Just because it won't come easily!

Doesn't mean we shouldn't try

Try, try, try—

just because it won't come easily..."

The variation came to an abrupt end, and when returning to the main theme, Bai Yi's voice was slightly sad:

"Doesn't mean we should try."

The music fades out.

On the ground, the twilight of the cable was still surging, and then the last ray of light gradually disappeared.

Before the lights were turned on, warm applause erupted in the venue.

After Ye Cike and Qiao Zhihuan's dimension reduction attack, everyone's expectations were raised very high, and it was rare for the audience to boil. This was the first stage where the two of them received full applause after that.

When the lights came on, Qian Yi sat on the stage with his guitar in his arms, as if he was still immersed in the music and did not come out.The moment the lights were fully turned on, he had put on a standard smiling face and bowed to the audience.

The promoter Lu Wenya couldn't wait to raise the microphone: "Your voice is very catchy, I'm very pleasantly surprised. I seem to be sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listening to you talk about the thoughts of the night, watching the night view of the city."

"I'll say a few words."

Producer Ba Yuan, who hadn't spoken much, raised the microphone.This person has won many heavenly kings and queens, and even brought out top girl groups. Most importantly, Ba Yuan was originally a composer and arranger.

"Young people are afraid of being overwhelmed when they arrange music; they are afraid of chaos when they arrange lyrical songs." Ba Yuan said, "But you have made no mistakes in these two points. From the perspective of arrangement, it is a show of skill that does not make people disgusted."

Bow down and thank you.

Ba Yuan changed the subject: "Do you know Bahrain? My cousin, who is engaged in experimental music, and your styles have similarities. Let's exchange ideas together, and maybe you will have new ideas."

There was a moment of unnaturalness on Qianyi's face, and then he smiled and said: "I often study the songs of Teacher Bahrain, and I hope to have the opportunity to work together."

Film Emperor Yan was curious about how he controlled the stage lights and musical instruments.

Baiyi explained: "My 'instrument' actually has a melody set, and their triggers are connected to my main guitar through a cable, and then I am a vulgar person who likes shiny things, so Crazy lights up."

A burst of laughter.

Yan Liang reconfirmed: "You said it was set before, let me confirm, are you talking about hardware drums, musical instruments, etc., or are you talking about using software to write in the melody and bass in advance?"

"All."

Seeing that Yan Liang didn't understand, he opened up and said, "I scoured out these instruments one by one, recorded the melody by myself, assembled and welded the triggers by myself, and I designed the cables to be screwed by an electrician. Arrangement and lighting are my own ideas."

The more everyone listened, the more shocked they became. This is not only a master arranger, but also an engineer who was delayed by the music!

"So, no matter if I debut this time or not, everyone is welcome to find me to cooperate. I can do custom musical instrument arrangement, mixing and live singing."

As he said that, he began to hand out business cards to the judges' seats.

Qiao Zhihuan was speechless for a moment. He co-authored someone else to make his debut, and this guy came to find a job.

Before he spilled more business cards, the judges hurriedly gave him four lamps, allowing him to win the last place in class A. As a result, the mentality of the opponent group was out of balance, a car accident happened on the scene, and he entered class F with hatred.

"It's the guitar again."

Someone around made a joke, and when Qiao Zhihuan looked up, Wei Lingsu was already on stage with a guitar in his arms.

Contrary to profiteers, his stage does not have those fancy musical instruments, the stage is simple, each person has a guitar, at most one chair, and even the accompaniment is omitted.

Performing guitar behind the profiteer, if you change someone else, you will definitely be very nervous, but Wei Lingsu is indifferent, holding the guitar and sitting on the stage, gently playing two or three rhythms, the whole audience is like sitting and waiting for the stars to fade out , suddenly quiet down.

He closed his eyes, and his long black hair fell down, just covering his side cheeks:

"Aday

Take away have nothing to say..."

His voice is very alienated, and the arrangement is simple and clean, as if he is in a cold winter forest, and the fog hides all traces.

The more Qiao Zhihuan listened, the more complicated she became.

It's not that Wei Lingsu couldn't sing well, it's just that he sang too well, and he just followed Qianyi. The way each phrase finds its breath, and the way it resonates slightly through the nasal cavity, many skills are reminiscent of Qianyi's. [-] million.

Just listening to Wei Lingsu's way of singing this song, Qiao Zhihuan could immediately make up the way Bai Yi sang this song.

He glanced at Qianyi who was sitting below. Qianyi's left hand fell loosely on his lap, and his fingertips moved rhythmically, which was exactly the chord fingering of this song.

The fingering of this song is much simpler than his own, but his left hand is particularly tense.

In the end, the vice president of Rêver didn't turn on the light to avoid suspicion, and Mr. He Qichun even turned on the light for Qiao Zhihuan only once in four days.Wei Lingsu got the three lamps of Yan Yingdi, Lu Wenya and Ba Yuan, and was assigned to Class B.

After the first stage was over, the theme song began to be played on the screen to demonstrate singing and dancing. It was still the same style of drooling and brainwashing as before.

The practice time of the theme song is as tight as ever. It is said to be 24 hours of practice time, but the pen-hold recording will start in the evening of the next day, and the real training time is actually less than a day.

At this moment, Qiao Zhihuan's arm was lightly poked twice, and when he turned his head, the person next to him mouthed to him, "Have you decided to share a dormitory with someone?"

This person almost forgot if he didn't mention it, separate dormitories!

During the first stage recording, everyone lived in the hotel of the program team. After the theme song mission was released, everyone played games and divided into dormitories. Afterwards, they would live in a brand new island dormitory. If they were lucky, they could live in a cave with a sea view!

He was not the only one who was worried about this matter. As soon as the theme song demonstration video was played, three or four people from Class C in the front row immediately stood up and waved to him: "Little fairy! Do you want to live together?"

The person who invited Qiao Zhihuan at the beginning hurriedly chased away the mosquitoes: "Huanhuan promised me first!"

Little Fang was furious: "Liar!"

The profiteers were afraid that it would not be chaotic enough, so they began to yell: "Qiao Zhihuan and Suquan, queue up to register for the lottery, queue up to register for the lottery!"

In a few minutes, Qiao Zhihuan was full of people bustling around. He couldn't stand the noise anymore, and raised his voice: "Stop! I live with Teacher Ye!"

The people around were taken aback for a moment and scattered like birds and beasts.

Qiao Zhihuan looked at Ye Cike in surprise: "What kind of image do you have in their eyes?! Why are you smarter than Grandma Wolf?"

"No." The profiteer gave him a cool look, "He is an obsessive-compulsive disorder worse than a cleanliness freak. Whoever lives with him will be crazy. I just want to say, young man, take care!"

Qiao Zhihuan suddenly recalled that the last time he went to Ye Cike's room, it seemed to be very tidy except for the things dragged out by the cat on the floor.

No, it can be said to be too tidy. There is almost nothing on the table in his living room, and the spacing of everything in the kitchen is exactly the same. Even the quilt is neatly arranged, and a standard corner of an equilateral triangle is left on the left side.

This kind of room looks refreshing, but Qiao Zhihuan's scalp is numb when he actually lives in it.

He looked at Ye Cike with a wry smile: "Really...?"

Ye Cike looked at him quite amusingly: "Yes. Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." Qiao Zhihuan said bravely, "I am a person who specializes in overcoming obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Ye Cike didn't say anything, but suddenly laughed.

"It seems that you have all divided into groups in advance."

At this time, the recording basically stopped, and several judges had already left, but actor Yan Liang suddenly came on stage, scanned briefly, and asked each group to report their numbers.

The trainees were a little puzzled, but most of them still followed his instructions and reported to the odd-numbered stand on stage.There were only two people, Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike. Ye Cike reported the odd number and followed the crowd to stand up.

"There are also Qiao Zhihuan and Bairan, you are the first or second in the online vote, so you also need to come on stage."

Little Fang came to the stage and asked in a low voice, "What vote?"

Yan Liang didn't answer. After everyone arrived, Yan Liang led them into the bus.

52 people were divided into two cars.

The bus drove further and further away, completely leaving the area where the lights were on, and galloping on the dark road.This island is vast and sparsely populated, and there are not many towns to breathe, let alone out of the populated areas.In the middle of the night, it looks a bit sinister.

Someone asked in a low voice, "Where is this taking us?"

"I don't know." Little Fang said, "But it should be a good thing to have Huanhuan around."

Two acquaintances went to Yan Liang to ask what was going on, and Yan Liang replied mysteriously that they were very pleasantly surprised.

"Surprise?! Could it be a sea view cave dormitory!"

"This is indeed the way to the sea!"

When they went to the island, everyone saw the seascape cave, a local characteristic building, and the small white houses were attached to the edge of the cliff in rows, which looked like beautiful pearl oysters.

When mentioning the luxurious dormitory, the crowd immediately exploded and began to discuss excitedly what it would be like to live in a cave. Suddenly, someone shouted: "It's here!"

The bus screeched to a halt, and the students rushed to look out the window.

"Damn!" As soon as I saw the appearance outside the car, there was a wailing, "Don't do this!!!!"

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