Can I quit today?

As Lee Oh-yu said to Cho Min-hyuk, after the interview, he didn’t care about the interview results, he devoted himself to the mini-album practice, and Lee Oh-yu doesn’t have any schedule at the moment, so even if Cho Min-hyuk wants to put his heart into it, It was useless, he could only concentrate on waiting for the interview results.

"You must not be led astray by me during the chord. When you sang just now, a few notes followed me. You still need to practice here." Bian Baixian pushed down the frame on the bridge of his nose, and said seriously, "And Do you have a cold, a little nasal voice?"

As soon as the words fell, Park Chanlie, who came out of the room, answered first: "Yesterday, the quilt on Xiaoyu's body fell to the floor, maybe the air conditioner was blowing a little bit, hey, Xiaoyu," he looked at sitting there again Li Wuyu, "Didn't I give you medicine in the morning, did you take it?"

"I haven't eaten, and I'm fine." Li Wuyu waved his hands, indicating that he was really fine.

But Bian Boxian didn't think so: "Can your state guarantee that when you enter the recording studio tomorrow, your voice will be perfect?"

If you really have a cold, it will only get worse.

Thinking of this, Bian Boxian got up and walked towards the kitchen, seeming a bit disgusted and said: "It's really a child, it's fine if you don't cover the quilt well at night, what should you do if the cold becomes serious?"

Even though he said this, the concern that was about to overflow from his words couldn't be concealed no matter what.

When Bian Boxian came out of the kitchen, he had the cup that Li Wuyu had always used in his hand. He walked halfway, but the cup in his hand was snatched by Ling Kong's extra hand. He looked up, It turned out to be that guy Park Chanyeol.

Park Chanlie didn't even look at him, turned around directly, stuffed the cup into Li Wuyu's hand, and echoed, "Yes, can you ask me to cover you with less quilt?"

Li Wuyu lowered his head and drank the water, he was not thirsty: "The bed is too small, that's why the quilt fell off."

"Since you know that the bed is too small, you can't share the quilt with me?" Park Chanyeol said as he sat next to Li Wuyu, picked up the music score and looked at it, but he looked at Li Wuyu's movements from the corner of his eye , Seeing that he was about to put down the cup after only two sips, Park Chanyeol said again, "After drinking, don't leave anything left, give it to me."

Li Wuyu glanced at the cup in his hand with disgust, but did not refute, just drank the water in it quietly, and then handed the cup to Park Chanyeol.

Bian Baek-hyun, who was watching the interaction between the two, withdrew his hand in mid-air, and returned to the chair he was sitting on as if nothing had happened. He looked at Park Chan-yeol who was putting the cup, and suddenly said loudly: "It's just right, Chan-yeol." Now, let him listen to our cooperation."

"Now?" Li Wuyu wondered

"Now?" Park Chanyeol was excited

"En!" Bian Baixian nodded

"Well, hurry up, it seems that I'm the first to hear about your cooperation, so I'm so happy." Park Chanyeol put the cup away, and walked out in three steps at a time, with hair all over his body. Looking forward to it, he said, "I've never heard Xiaoyu sing before."

Hearing this, Bian Boxian said, "Wu...Li Wuyuxi has practiced before?"

"That doesn't count." Park Chanyeol waved his hand, and then urged the two of them

Under Park Chanyeol's expectant eyes, Lee Wooyu and Byun Baekhyun got up and started singing.

The two of them did not sing the title song, but chose another song, which was still sung by Li Wuyu.

Park Chanyeol sat there with his head raised, looking at Li Wuyu with fiery eyes

"From that early morning..."

Li Wuyu's voice was full of low voice, deep and tactful, not at all like his usual clear and clear speech, but it caught people's ears especially.

"Dafa, Xiaoyu's voice is really amazing." Park Chanlie cheered and even started clapping with both hands.

"Shut up, be quiet." Bian Baixian patted Park Chanlie's shoulder with his hands in disgust, "I'm bothering Wuyu."

Hearing Bian Baek-hyun's address to Li Wuyu, Park Chan-yeol's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, he just made a zipper movement on his mouth with his hands.

Fortunately, Li Wuyu didn't stop because of Park Chanyeol's voice. He stopped after singing his part. Park Chanyeol gave him two thumbs up.After waiting for Bian Boxian's part to finish, they came to the chorus part belonging to the two.

Park Chanyeol was already too familiar with Bian Baek-hyun's voice, he didn't even look at Bian Baek-hyun, leaving everything to Li Wuyu who was standing there singing seriously.

Bian Boxian's voice is calm and majestic, with freshness in the thick, while Li Wuyu's voice is light and round, with a hint of magnetism in it.

Park Canlie could tell who belonged to the two voices, but when they were put together, they were like entangled silk threads, which could not be separated no matter what, and became something more dazzling and beautiful.

Park Chanlie calmed down and listened carefully. Li Wuyu also went back to the dormitory to practice before, but at that time his vocal range was not very wide, but at this moment, Li Wuyu can easily sing across two scales. treble.

Li Wuyu couldn't master the treble range very well before, but now, he has sung it very easily, and it's only been two months.

For the first time, Park Chanyeol felt that those days when he was woken up by Li Wuyu's singing were actually not bad, at least in exchange for Li Wuyu's crazy growth.

At the end of the song, the only listener, Park Chanyeol, applauded wildly and screamed: "Wow, the quality of your song this time is a bit too high, but the most important thing is that I can really hear the chorus of the two of you." pregnant."

Hearing Park Chanyeol's words, Li Wuyu frowned in a good mood. He sat next to Park Chanyeol and begged for praise like a child: "Is it really so nice?"

"Of course!" Park Chanyeol nodded emphatically

Bian Baixian, who saw the interaction between the two, smiled and said: "Chanlie, you are too flattering." He looked at Li Wuyu again and said, "Let's come here today, take a good rest and get ready Go into the recording studio tomorrow, and remember to take your medicine."

"Well, thank you senior." Li Wuyu said with a smile

"I will supervise him." Park Chanyeol put his arm around Li Wuyu's shoulder, laughing

Bian Boxian glanced at him and nodded lightly.

Early the next morning, Li Wuyu and Bian Baixian came to the recording studio together. When they arrived, Yu Yongzheng and others who were in charge of the recording hadn't arrived yet.

"Slept well last night?"

Bian Boxian's sudden opening made Li Wuyu, who was sitting there bowing his head and singing softly, a little confused. He looked up at Bian Boxian who was sitting on the swivel chair, and said doubtfully, "It's okay, but when I came out in the morning, brother said My quilt fell to the floor again."

"So, Chanyeol built it for you again?" Bian Baixian felt amused

"Ah, um." Li Wuyu was a little bit ashamed, after all he was almost 18, it would be embarrassing to say such a thing, so Li Wuyu rolled his eyes and complained a little , "Actually, the bed is too small."

Bian Boxian, who had been paying attention to him all the time, naturally took in all his micro-expressions. At this moment, Bian Boxian didn't expose Li Wuyu's crappy lies, and nodded with a light smile.

After waiting for the teachers to come, the recording of the two officially started, and Li Wuyu also realized for the first time, where is the difference between the class and the real recording - the requirements are different.

Especially when Yu Yong was sitting outside, looking at people with a serious face, this invisible pressure could pass through the glass and directly radiate to Li Wuyu, making his palms start to sweat.

"Stop, stop, this is wrong, what about your feelings? Feelings? Not a robot, start over."

"You're going fast! Start over!"

"Wuyu, from hey, girl to where your eyes are, let's do it again here."

Until Yu Yongzheng finally said: "Let's do this first, it's okay, Wu Yu rests, and Bai Xian comes."

Li Wuyu came out of the recording studio and exchanged glances with Bian Boxian. He sat on the chair next to Yu Yongzheng and looked at Bian Boxian quietly.

After all, Bian Boxian is an artist who has debuted for many years, and he is no stranger to the matter of recording, so his performance is naturally much better than that of Li Wuyu.

At least, the number of times Yu Yongzheng yelled to stop was significantly less, and even his frowning brows gradually loosened.

"Have you seen Wuyu? In fact, your nervousness will be revealed in your voice. As I said, what I need is your most natural and relaxed voice." Yu Yongzheng pointed to Bian Baixian inside, and he turned his palm , "I know exactly what level you and Baixian are. What you have to do now is to get back to the state you were in during practice. This will be perfect, understand?"

"Ok!"

In it just now, not to mention Yu Yongzheng, even he himself could feel his voice trembling, nervous!

Responding, Li Wuyu turned his attention back to Bian Boxian. He looked at Bian Boxian's relaxed appearance and understood that this is what he needs to learn.

"Very good, Baixian rests and replaces Wuyu."

Come on

Li Wuyu!

Standing in front of the microphone again, Li Wuyu took several deep breaths to relieve his nervousness. It was not until nearly a minute later that he put on the earphones and made a ready gesture to Yu Yongzheng outside the glass. .

All his attention was focused on the paper, and he no longer paid attention to the expressions of those people outside the glass. He listened to the music from the earphones, slowly closed his eyes, and immersed himself in it...

Sing loudly, no longer worry about how well you sing, just feel the drums and rhythm according to your heart...

It wasn't until the music in the earphones stopped abruptly that Li Wuyu opened his eyes

Yu Yongzheng smiled, lowered his head and turned on the button, and said, "This time it's great, very good."

"Thank you!"

==

It took a whole day, but Li Wuyu and Bian Baekxian didn't complete the recording of this song, because Yu Yongzheng's request was too high, even if he said 'great', blinking, still let you do it again!

After returning to the dormitory, Li Wuyu felt that his throat was about to burst into flames. Normally, he would not spend so much time singing. After all, he still had to dance and take other classes. It would only take two or three hours at most, but today It really reached almost eight hours.

"How is it, how do you feel?" Bian Boxian opened the refrigerator, took out a box of milk from it, and handed it to Li Wuyu.

Li Wuyu took the milk, thanked him, opened the box, and said, "It was harder than I imagined. Senior, I just thought on the way back, can I sing live, so that I can Increasing actual combat skills is also practice on the other hand.”

Bian Boxian seriously considered Li Wuyu's proposal. He knew that Li Wuyu had broadcasted it live. After all, the incident of Li Wuyu scolding fans in the live broadcast had become a trending search.

"You often broadcast live?" Bian Boxian leaned casually on the cooking table, slightly raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him

The warm yellow light shrouded Li Wuyu's body, adding warmth to him

After seeing Li Wuyu nodding, Bian Baixian nodded and said: "It is indeed possible, what do you want to sing? Is it a song from our group?"

"...I'll sing an English song." Li Wuyu pondered for a while, then said

"Okay, then you can call me together."

Bian Boxian threw the empty milk carton into the trash can, raised his head and said, "We can go together!"