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Cheng Yuan's talent and ability are obvious to all, but Cheng Yuan's tutor is not very enthusiastic about this student.

Because he has a big problem, stage fright.

In private, Cheng Yuan played music with his classmates so high that he was so high that his level was top-notch, and his instructor had given him the opportunity to perform, but he had a natural cowardly temperament. Every time he went on stage, his vibrato would often go out of tune. Even At the graduation personal concert held by every graduate, he also performed mediocrely.

It's no wonder that the mentor doesn't take care of Cheng Yuan.

For a teacher, it is better to close your eyes and not look at it than to watch a piece of rough jade doomed to be dusty and unable to shine.

Fortunately, Cheng Yuan himself didn't like to show his face very much, besides, his family background was there, if there was no such thing as Yang Baihua, it wouldn't matter for him to hide behind the scenes and play music happily all his life.

If it was the real Cheng Yuan, he must have been so nervous that he couldn't close his eyes when he heard that there was an audition.

Chi Xiaochi calmly made himself a vegetable salad, and called Cheng Jian to tell Cheng Jian that he had received the sound audition notice.

061 asked him: "Aren't you nervous?"

"I have a thick skin." Chi Xiaochi said, "Also, I was born as a model. You know that, right?"

061: "Hmm."

"Doing this business requires impromptu reaction." Chi Xiaochi said, "When I was 17 years old, I went to the catwalk, the theme was fur, and I came in third. People from animal protection organizations somehow got in and stopped the protests. They Jumping onto the runway, pulling up banners, blocking catwalk models, yelling, and reciting poems and giving speeches, it was very lively. It was very busy at that time, just in time for me to go on stage. I just took a few steps on the runway, Everyone rushed up."

061 asked: "And then?"

"I can turn around and rush backstage, but if I do this, the follow-up rhythm will be completely disrupted, and the whole show will collapse." Chi Xiaochi took a fork and pricked a small tomato, "These people have their own beliefs and beliefs. The idea is great. But I have to help people finish the show after taking money from the organizer. This is professional ethics."

Immediately afterwards, he commented on tomorrow's audition: "It's a small scene, but it's worth it."

061 thought, sounds very exciting.

After reading to Chi Xiaochi at night, he can go to 023 to find out if there is any live video of this episode.

What 061 read to Chi Xiaochi this evening was Chinese geography.

Before 061 finished reporting the names of places and rivers in China, Chi Xiaochi fell asleep.

061 smiled.

On Chi Xiaochi's report card, politics was second to last, and geography was last.

Facts have proved that this ranking is very scientific, because reporting the place name made Chi Xiaochi fall asleep 10 minutes faster than chanting "matter determines consciousness".

Chi Xiaochi still slept lightly, but it was enough for him.

After waking up, he felt that he had unlimited energy, and he could even help Cheng Yuan hold a concert.

At 07:30, Chi Xiaochi cleaned himself up and went downstairs.

Cheng Jian picked him up to audition and waited for him by the side of the car. Seeing that he was wearing a washed-white denim jacket, showing his clean and slender neck, his brows twitched.

Before he could make trouble, Chi Xiaochi rubbed his palms and slipped into the rear driver's seat: "It's really cold."

Cheng Jian spat and got into the driver's seat: "The boss is very good at picking."

Chi Xiaochi pushed the back of the chair: "Driver Cheng, drive."

Cheng Jian took off his coat, flung it to the back seat, and covered Chi Xiaochi's face: "Hold it to me."

Chi Xiaochi rolled up his coat and used it to warm his hands.

Cheng Jian glanced at the rearview mirror: "This dress is more expensive than yours."

Chi Xiaochi held his hands without moving, and said brazenly, "Just use me as a hanger."

Cheng Jian: "Pfft...cough."

He rarely saw his brother so lively.

This was originally a good thing, but when he thought that this change was brought about by Yang Baihua, Cheng Jian reacted as if he had swallowed a fly.

He didn't mind his younger brother's sexual orientation, what he minded was Yang Baihua.

Yes, Yang Baihua was diligent, able to work hard, and gentle to his younger brother, but in his heart, all his relatives were ranked ahead of Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Jian admitted that it was not easy for the Yang family to beg for food from the mountains to offer Yang Baihua.

However, because of this, the Yang family is Yang Baihua's "insider", and Cheng Yuan who has shown his sincerity, no matter how he treats him, he is still an "outsider".

If there is no conflict, it will be fine. If there is conflict, it is strange that Yang Baihua can protect Cheng Yuan.

It's just that bystanders can't lend their eyes to the authorities. Cheng Jiankong has a reason, but no one listens when he speaks out, so he will inevitably get angry.

Cheng Jian could only seize this brief opportunity to probe: "How are you and Yang Baihua doing? Has he told his parents about you?"

Chi Xiaochi shook his head, his expression hard to hide his loneliness.

Cheng Jian let out a breath, and forced himself to hold back the sentence.

"He doesn't want his parents to know you exist, don't tell me you don't know what that means," he said.

Chi Xiaochi sniffled and didn't answer.

Cheng Jian didn't understand: "What's so good about him?" A student like Yang Baihua who came from a poor family made a lot of money in Cheng Jian's company. Although he was more or less stigmatized by his original family, he at least looked like a man. Son, be brave.

Chi Xiaochi really wanted to say, I don't quite understand what's good about him, combined with what he did to Cheng Yuan, the only thing that amazes me is that a pile of rubbish can be piled up to a height of 1.8 meters.

However, Cheng Yuan loved too deeply before, and Chi Xiaochi couldn't destroy his persona.

So he pretended to be deeply affectionate and said: "There is a man who earns 1 yuan a month and is only willing to spend 1000 yuan for you; another man who earns 999 yuan a month is willing to spend [-] yuan for you." Brother, if it were you, which one would you choose?"

Chi Xiaochi felt that the halo of the Holy Father on the top of his head was shining brightly, and he could definitely perform a power generation with love.

061, who was listening quietly, shivered from the expired rotten chicken soup.

Cheng Jian made a sullen face: "Well, he has 1000 yuan, and he will spend 99 for you, leaving one yuan. You two can drink Northwest Wind for a month."

Chi Xiaochi thought, comrade surnamed Gang, although I agree with your theory, if I were Cheng Yuan, you would have chatted to death by now.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Cheng Jian realized that his younger brother was not in the right mood, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "...Have you had breakfast?"

If it weren't for the fear that talking too much would affect Cheng Yuan's audition status today, Cheng Jian probably wouldn't miss this opportunity to brainwash his younger brother in class.

Chi Xiaochi went downstairs to Xingyun Entertainment, and from afar, he saw two people standing in the cold wind to greet him. Judging by their age and clothing, they were definitely not assistants, at least they were at the level of deputy director.

Chi Xiaochi communicated with the system: "This is not the treatment of ordinary audition singers."

061 said: "This is the treatment of the second young master of the Cheng family."

Cheng Jian also spoke at the right time: "Cheer up, don't be nervous."

Before Chi Xiaochi had time to thank Cheng Jian for his rare thoughtfulness, he heard him continue: "I have already greeted people. You can sing whatever you want."

Cheng Jian was very aware of his younger brother's cowardly behavior in such a formal occasion, so he greeted him in advance.

This reassurance pill was fed with high quality and sufficient quantity, and it was a bit choking.

One can imagine how he would feel if the real Cheng Yuan was here.

Chi Xiaochi sighed: "Teacher Six, when can I give my brother a language art research class?"

061: "...???" Who is Teacher Six.

Chi Xiaochi said sadly: "He can easily be beaten for talking like that."

However, when he entered the audition room, Chi Xiaochi calmed down.

Like Yundu Entertainment, where Tang Huan works, Nebula Entertainment has woven a vast entertainment network with countless subsidiaries covering music, film and television, etc. Fox Music is its flagship, and Chi Xiaochi is in charge of this interview. The two deputy directors and one music producer of Flying Fox Music are quite impressive.

They first asked a few professional questions about music as usual.

Even a sophomore music student at school can answer these few questions, which are shockingly simple.

Chi Xiaochi sighed to the system: "This is the first time I have experienced the unspoken rules scene up close."

061 smiled.

This situation seemed simple, but in the final analysis it was Chi Xiaochi who played it.

All the hosts he brought were afraid of problems with the world line, so they followed the plot honestly, and didn't even have a chance to experience the unspoken rules.

Soon, it came to the audition stage of the audition.

Cheng Jian, who was waiting outside, only separated by a glass wall from Chi Xiaochi, gestured to the two deputy directors with his eyes.

They nodded knowingly, but the producer was obviously not very keen on it, and had been staring at Chi Xiaochi with a cold face since just now.

If he hadn't listened to the master tape and was interested in Chi Xiaochi's voice, Su Xiulun, the head producer of Feihu Music, would not have come here on purpose.

But the exhortations of the two deputy directors and the childish questions just now made him gradually lose interest in Chi Xiaochi.

Live is the life of a singer.

There are too many singers in the recording studio, there is no need for another Cheng Yuan.

Chi Xiaochi sat in front of the piano, lifted the cover of the piano, and landed his ten fingers on the black and white keys, feeling as calm as water.

He thought, Cheng Yuan, I've done what should be done for you, now it's your turn.

As soon as the consonance moved, countless emotions flooded into Chi Xiaochi's mind.

Before being completely controlled by this emotion, Chi Xiaochi said, "061, use the 'single-body skill enhancement' card."

061 was slightly surprised: "There is no need..."

Chi Xiaochi touched the piano with both hands: "Su Xiulun is here."

"Who?"

"The gold medal producer of Feihu Music, Cheng Yuan needs such a person. So Cheng Yuan must do his best."

These words were extremely rational and cold, but 061 noticed that Chi Xiaochi said "Cheng Yuan", not "I".

... It was Cheng Yuan who needed it, not him, Chi Xiaochi.

He made it very clear that this talent and honor did not belong to Chi Xiaochi.

Chi Xiaochi said: "I want to show Cheng Yuan, if he can make good use of the cards in his hand, how good his life will be."

061 felt a slight movement in his heart: "Understood."

He opened the warehouse, selected the skill card that Chi Xiaochi wanted to use, and clicked to use it.

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Chi Xiaochi: "..." This copywriting made him suddenly want to eat fish heads.

Gathering his mind, Chi Xiaochi played the first chord.

He sang "Whispers from the Heart".Cheng Yuan's favorite song is also the one whose name was copied on the cover of Tang Huan's CD.

"I would like to be a bedside book to be read carefully by you..."

As soon as Cheng Yuan opened his mouth, Su Xiulun immediately sat up straight.

The expressions of the two deputy directors also gradually changed.

One of them listened for a while and looked at Cheng Jian outside the glass wall in surprise, only to find that he was just as dumbfounded as himself.

Cheng Yuan's ability to control his voice is extremely strong, his vocal cords seem to have been blessed by miracles, such a rich innate capital, so that he does not need to spend time on controlling the pitch and tone, and can better express the emotions he wants to express.

Not to mention his voice is a fine instrument.

Chi Xiaochi handed over the performance to Cheng Yuan with confidence, and he was to express all external emotions.

As for the latter, it was Chi Xiaochi's specialty.

Without any rehearsal, Cheng Yuan impromptu connected the three songs together and made temporary adjustments to many melodies. "Words from the Heart" is melodious, "Love You" is lively, and "Autumn Thoughts" is sad. Cheng Yuan gradually advances the three genres and integrates them into one, telling a tragic story of a young man who is addicted to love.

At the end of the song, Chi Xiaochi closed the piano cover, looked up to the outside of the glass wall, and smiled tearfully at Cheng Jian.

Cheng Jian didn't understand music, but his heart ached inexplicably from his younger brother's bitter smile.

Chi Xiaochi played very quickly, but within a few blinks he controlled his emotions and stood up from the piano: "Thank you, teachers."

When Chi Xiaochi came out from the music room, Cheng Jian hugged him without saying a word, and hugged him tightly.

He didn't know why he did this, he just felt as if he owed him such a hug, as if... If he didn't do it early, he might not be able to hug him for the rest of his life.

This intimate movement is quite normal for brothers, but 061 noticed that after being hugged, Chi Xiaochi's muscles instantly stiffened, his body temperature suddenly rose, and his breathing became slightly rapid, as if he was very resistant to this kind of contact. sharp.

Fortunately, Cheng Jian just hugged him, and Chi Xiaochi, who was let go, quickly returned to normal.

Su Xiulun was so excited that she couldn't sit still, she dragged Chi Xiaochi to discuss majors with him, and the two directors knew that they had found a big treasure, they almost burst into laughter, and said to Cheng Jian: "Mr. Cheng, you are too modest .”

Cheng Jian tried hard to turn the corner of his mouth down.

...is happy, but pretends not to care.

He stated: "Cheng Yuan performed well this time."

While speaking, Cheng Yuan's mobile phone, which was placed in Cheng Jian's pocket before entering, buzzed and vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone, and the word "Lao Yang" in capital letters appeared in front of the screen.

Cheng Jian looked up at his younger brother, who was chatting with Su Xiulun.

Cheng Jian hung up the phone with a snap.

Due to emotion and reason, for Cheng Yuan, now is not a good time to answer Yang Baihua's phone call.

On the other side, Yang Baihua was holding the phone that was buzzing a lot, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He sent away his parents, third sister and nephew, and made a special call to ask Cheng Yuan when he would move back.

... But how dare he hang up his own phone?