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Qiao Zhihuan stared at him warily.

If possible, he didn't want to replace any player, but with so many cameras facing him, it was reasonable for Ruan Sihuan to use his ID card within the rules.

Ruan Sihuan deliberately paused in front of Ye Cike, while Qiao Zhihuan tightly clenched the pen in his hand.

"Don't worry. I know he is very special to you." Ruan Sihuan moved away and stopped directly in front of Wei Lingsu.

The profiteer glanced at him impatiently: "What do you mean, that Wei Lingsu is not special?"

"That's right!" Little Fang replied, "Every one of our team is unique, super special. Don't think of my teammates!"

Ruan Sihuan put his hands in disposable gloves on the table, smiled at Qiao Zhi and said, "I don't choose him. I want to choose—"

He was immediately interrupted: "Huanhuan is our captain!"

"You can't elect the captain away!"

Little Fang yelled, "Clean freak! You're dirty, I'm going to roll out of your bed tonight!"

Qiao Zhihuan said calmly, "I won't go with you."

Ruan Sihuan gently tapped his hand on the table, only then did everyone realize that although he was staring at Qiao Zhihuan, the direction of his fingertips was a profiteer.

……Oops.

Arranger.

The whole team immediately fell silent.

Qiao Zhihuan wanted to make a case, but was caught by a profiteer.The profiteer whispered in his ear, "No need."

Little Fang stood up with a bang: "I'll go with you, leaving the profiteers behind."

Another team member also stood up: "You take me away, I am a vocalist just like a profiteer."

Qiao Zhihuan asked, "Is there any room for negotiation?"

"You speak, of course." Ruan Sihuan glanced at Ye Cike and gave the options, "Either I take the profiteer away, or I take Ye Cike away. I don't want anyone else."

Qiao Zhihuan sneered slightly, but didn't answer at all.

Ruan Sihuan patted the person next to him, who was the one he planned to exchange with Qiao Zhihuan's team, and deliberately said: "The student we want to exchange here is also a dancer, and he is the senior of Teacher Ye. It is not a loss to exchange Ye Cike. .”

Qiao Zhihuan vaguely remembered that the person he pushed out was a master's student of Jingyi like Ye Cike, and was the first person to stand up on the day of the pen-hold shooting of the theme song.

Tan Fen gave Ye Cike a slightly helpless look.It seems that he is not happy to be replaced.

Seeing that there was going to be a stalemate, Ye Cike stood up: "There are a lot of changes in the team, let's discuss it."

He walked behind the profiteer and asked in a low voice how much progress was left in the arrangement.

The profiteer obviously guessed what he meant, and took the initiative to say: "The large structure of the arrangement has been completed, and then there are some effect renderings to match the stage refinement. But after that, the choreography, stage design, and final effect design will all be used. Teacher Ye, it's better to keep you."

Ye Cike stared at him for a long time, and the profiteer interrupted with a smile: "What are you doing, you can't bear to part with me. You can work hard, but if the result is not good in the end, I am in a hurry with you."

Seeing that he had already made up his mind, Qiao Zhihuan could only pat him on the shoulder heavily.

The profiteer stood up, finished collecting his things briefly, passed by Wei Lingsu and whispered something, then immediately put on a smiling face, raised his right hand high, and imitated Qiao Zhihuan's way of thanking gifts, and gave a classical curtain call : "After I leave, don't miss me too much."

After the excitement ended, Tan Fen stayed behind and became their new team member instead of the profiteer.

Little Fang helped to pick up Tan Fen's belongings, and the practice room returned to calm.

Qiao Zhihuan asked Wei Lingfu in a low voice: "What did he just tell you? Was it related to the stage?"

"Yes." Wei Lingsu nodded, "He said, wait for him here at eleven o'clock in the evening."

After finishing speaking, Wei Lingsu seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly turned to a certain page of the score: "No, the hundred billion is gone, what should I do if I sing high notes!"

The chorus high note said that after the adaptation by profiteers, a cadenza phrase was added to the last paragraph of the chorus, and a high C high note was used as a pad sound and coloratura chorus. When Qiao Zhihuan listened to the profiteer's arrangement, he cooperated with Wei Lingsu once, and the effect came out Very shocking, with this passage, the stage effect can be directly upgraded to a higher level.

Now that the profiteers have been replaced, the other parts are easy to talk about, and the high-pitched pads of the cadenza phrases immediately disappeared.

Qiao Zhihuan vaguely sensed the seriousness of the problem and asked, "How many vocals are there in our team?"

Except for Wei Lingsu, three people raised their hands slowly, and one of them said, "I'm Vocal, but I'm a baritone. I can't hold on to the part of the profiteer who keeps walking on C5."

C5 is the pitch of the international spectrum, which is equivalent to the do sound in the second group of small characters, and is basically the marginal pitch of the real male voice.Not to mention the baritone, the general tenor, if not properly trained, it is difficult to stabilize at C5, and it is very easy to drop the tone.

The other two Vocals are a little uncertain about whether they can stabilize the C5.

Wei Lingsu lifted the piano cover and sat down, played a scale casually, while Little Fang opened his eyes wide: "Do you know how to play the piano?"

Wei Lingsu nodded: "Actually, I was taught the piano when I was in elementary school, and someone else taught me the guitar later."

He let the other two Vocals come out: "Stop talking, let's try singing directly."

Wei Lingsu adopted a standard voice training method. He used the piano to play scales and asked two people to sing along. The scale gradually increased to determine the range of their voices.

As a result, one of them can reach the G4 with real sound, and the other one named Gao Chang can barely reach the C5, but it is not stable enough and the sound will drop.

In the practice room, everyone's expressions relaxed a lot, and Qiao Zhihuan also heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, their team has a lot of vocals, and some people can get C5.

But Wei Lingsu's expression did not relax at all, it could even be said to be serious.

He played the piano back and forth, asked Gao Chang to sing the scales with different vowels, followed by three or four times, his brows became more and more wrinkled.Seeing him like this, although Qiao Zhihuan didn't understand why Wei Lingsu was dissatisfied, she also felt a little uneasy.

At the sixth time, before reaching C5, Gao Chang frowned, and his voice suddenly split and broke.

"No." Gao Chang shook his head and said, "C5 is still too difficult to stabilize. You should be able to hear that once I pass A4, I will struggle, my throat will tighten, and it will be even more difficult to go up."

Wei Lingsu glanced at him: "Has your throat been hurt?"

Gao Chang nodded.

In fact, Qiao Zhihuan also heard this.

When he sings, especially when he hums with his mouth shut, Gao Chang's voice is obviously hoarse, which sounds like a window leaking air, but when he listens to Wei Lingsu and profiteers singing, there is no such small noise .

Wei Lingsu let out a low sigh.

"Also." Ye Cike said, "Judging from the choreography, Gao Chang is not suitable for singing this colorful high note."

Ye Cike took out a piece of paper, and explained while drawing the moving line diagram of the stage: "Before the cadenza, Gao Chang happened to be at round C, and then the formation changed to the far right, and immediately opened the vocal pad, I'm afraid it's too late for breathing."

Qiao Zhihuan picked up this moving line diagram: "Can you change the choreography and change the part of his turn C elsewhere?"

Ye Cike said calmly: "The current movement is the optimal result."

Qiao Zhihuan stared at the moving line paper. The ten line segments representing the students' moving lines seemed to come alive in his eyes. In an instant, the changes and exercises were carried out extremely quickly in his mind.

In just a short moment, he had tried more than a dozen ways to change in his mind. Afterwards, Qiao Zhihuan sighed in disappointment: "Ms. Ye is right. No matter how the lines are adjusted, it won't be as clean and neat as the current plan."

The whole team was once again deadlocked.

"...Actually..." Ye Cike tentatively said, "According to the current arrangement of the movement, there is one person who has enough time to adjust the breath pad singing during the time period of the cadenza."

Little Fang asked, "Who?"

Qiao Zhihuan said: "...Mr. Ye, this is really beyond the standard. I have basically never sung."

From his answer, everyone understood that Ye Cike was talking about Qiao Zhihuan.

Gao Chang laughed and said, "What is this? A rapper who can't soar high is not a good dancer?"

Qiao Zhihuan shook her head with a wry smile.

Another baritone said, "I think your timbre is brighter than that of ordinary boys. In fact, you can try it. Why don't you let Mr. Wei take you to try the scale? Anyway, try it, it's okay."

Wei Lingfu didn't force him, he looked at Qiao Zhihuan: "Have you sung before?"

Qiao Zhihuan shook her head earnestly: "...On the stage, there really isn't one."

Everyone sighed again.

This is also true, hoping for a dancer and singing, or a C5 that is difficult for vocals, and rushing to the doctor in an emergency is not the way to invest.

"But... I can try." Qiao Zhihuan pondered for a moment, "As he said, it's okay to try anyway. Besides, I suggest not only me, but everyone in the room should try."

"Anyway, there are only ten of us going back and forth. Regardless of the division of vocals, dancers, etc., just choose the most suitable one."

"It's really not possible, we still have Gao Chang."

As soon as the proposal came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

It's for the team anyway, and there's really nothing to lose by trying.

Everyone gathered around Wei Lingsu and began to sing the scales one by one.

The first one to audition was Little Fang. He usually speaks like a subwoofer. Everyone didn't have any hope for him. Sure enough, he couldn't make it up after singing a few lines.

After that, two more dancers went up. During the singing audition, Qiao Zhihuan stood beside Wei Lingsu. The third person, Tan Fen, finished the audition. He suddenly said, "I seem to realize the difference."

Everyone is puzzled.

He pulled Gao Chang to Tan Fen, first asked Tan Fen to sing a scale, and then asked Gao Chang to sing the same scale, he stopped: "Can you hear the difference?"

Little Fang was confused: "Should I hear it?"

"Voice." Qiao Zhihuan said, "Don't you think that the way they produce their voices is very different? When Tan Fen sang, his voice came from his throat. When Gao Chang sang, it seemed that his entire chest was vibrating."

Little Fang tilted his head to reflect for a while, then shook his head again.

Wei Lingsu's eyes lit up, and he turned to Qiao Zhihuan: "You have very good ears."

"Huanhuan, why don't you come first."

Qiao Zhihuan nodded: "I'll try."

Wei Lingv played a section of the scale starting from middle C.

Qiao Zhihuan took a deep breath, imitated Gao Chang, and sang the scale with the "ja" sound: "doremifasofamiredo."

He saw that Gao Chang who was opposite him suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.