The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

Time was running out, and as soon as the recording of the one-millimeter group was finished, the contestants had a hasty dinner and gathered in the practice room.

The members of He Yuhuan's group were in a slump, all of them were frowning, and they almost had "too bad, we're going to be eliminated" written on their faces.

He Yuhuan had just been hit by a miracle, but his mentality was not bad. He had been concentrating on thinking since eating, trying to recover the disadvantage of this stage.

Eleven members sat in a circle to discuss the parts. The part in C position has been marked on the lyrics, and the other ten members make their own choices.

He Yuhuan took a pen and drew a mark on the lyrics. After waiting for a long time, no one spoke, so he first expressed his opinion: "These eleven parts, except for the A part of the C position, C, D, F, J Relatively speaking, the span of the vocal range is relatively small, if you are good at dancing, how about trying these parts?"

"To be honest." The contestant named Xiao Kai said weakly, "I can't find the perfect pitch when I sing..."

"Why don't you try Part E, which has relatively few lyrics and a relatively flat melody."

Xiao Kai probably snorted a few words: "Then I'll be E."

"He Yuhuan, why don't you be the captain." Person C Chen Ji said humanely.

"Ah?" He Yuhuan was a little surprised. He had never been a captain before. In his previous life, when he participated in competitions, he would silently listen to the arrangements of experienced players and mentors.

After thinking about it, he now has two years of experience in forming a group, so naturally he can't be on the same level as his previous life. He Yuhuan accepted it frankly: "Then I'll be the captain. If you have any opinions, feel free to ask."

Most of this group are singers and dancers with no stage experience. Relying on He Yuhuan's analysis of the lyrics, 11 people completed the sub-part after discussion.

"Brother Huan, are you really an amateur? I feel so experienced." Looking at He Yuhuan's lyrics, Xiao Kai had already scribbled a large area, pointing to the marks on it and asking, "What do these dots mean?"

He Yuhuan said seriously: "I think a little change here can make the stage more brilliant."

"How to change it?" Chen Jiren leaned over.

He Yuhuan was about to express his thoughts when the door of the practice room opened, and Pei Mingxuan and vocal tutor Ni Fei came.

He Yuhuan's mind was blank, and he watched Pei Mingxuan walking slowly, walked in front of him, sat on the seat by the piano, leaned the gentleman's stick against the back of the chair to stabilize it, raised his head, and smiled at him.

"Hi, teacher!" He Yuhuan's mind went blank.

The smile just now was too gentle, more pleasant than the warm spring sun, it almost melted him.

The eleven contestants lined up like students anxiously waiting for their teacher's criticism. He Yuhuan stood at the farthest edge, looking at Pei Mingxuan from time to time, looking out of place, as if he had a crush on his teacher.

Pei Mingxuan nodded, and looked at the contestant on the other side opposite He Yuhuan: "Let me identify someone first."

"You are position C, Chen Jiren. You performed well on stage at the beginning, but you are a little nervous..." Pei Mingxuan spoke softly, without the slightest pretensions of a top-ranking actor, and called the contestants one by one. Obviously, he had done his homework and didn't even glance at the contestants' name stickers. , read everyone's name, and briefly commented on the first stage.

"He Yuhuan." Pei Mingxuan looked at He Yuhuan, "I see that it says in your profile that the idol is me?"

He Yuhuan straightened his back, and his posture was more correct than during the freshman military training. He blurted out: "Mr. Teacher, I like you very much!"

Ni Fei laughed out loud: "He Yuhuan, you were not very calm on stage at the beginning. You were scolded like that by Song Ke, and I have never seen you so nervous."

Only then did He Yuhuan realize that the words just now were ambiguous, and he just wanted to slap himself awake, and quickly changed his words: "I, I grew up watching your works!"

All of a sudden, the film king was raised into the older generation.Ni Fei didn't collapse, and laughed so hard that she fell on the piano cover, and the other contestants also snickered.

"I didn't expect brother Yuhuan to have such a long relationship. I am very honored to be favored by you." Pei Mingxuan still smiled decently.

He Yuhuan's heart almost jumped out of his throat, what did the male god mean when he said he was in love?Why is it more ambiguous than his "like you" just now?

Pei Mingxuan didn't give him time to think about it, and then said: "Your talent show video is excellent, with clear timbre, good singing skills, and good dancing. Are you too nervous on the first stage? Adjust your state, and I am optimistic about you."

A ball of fireworks exploded in He Yuhuan's heart, and the male god actually praised him and liked him!

"Okay, stop laughing. If Mr. Pei is a bad face, then I will be a red face." Ni Fei suppressed her smile and clapped her hands, "Teacher Pei praises you to increase your confidence. You must face up to your own You can’t help boasting about your business ability, you are still far behind the A-level players.”

Pei Mingxuan asked the staff to take a piece of lyrics, and read it hastily: "Let's talk about it first, what do you think of this stage?"

Xiao Kai hesitated to speak, Ni Fei said: "If you have any thoughts, just say it, don't hide it, and wait until the final stage performance is not satisfactory before regretting it."

"Teacher, I want to ask..." Xiao Kai hesitated, "Did we lose at the starting line on this stage?"

"There is no bad stage, only unqualified performance." Pei Mingxuan said lightly.

Xiao Kai blushed and stopped talking.

Pei Mingxuan's expression was still gentle.The great actor is humble, polite and good-natured. He debuted for 28 years, and all the artists and behind-the-scenes people who have worked with him have praised him. This is well known. Chen Jiren was still a little scrupulous at first. Seeing that he is as good as the rumors, he bluntly said : "Historically on the audition stage, songs that are not popular have no advantage. Let alone our song, the ups and downs are not big, and it is difficult to attract the attention of the audience."

He Yuhuan looked at Pei Mingxuan and remembered the source of this song.

This song is called "Bright Stars", which is an episode of an inspirational drama starring Pei Mingxuan when he was here.In the play, Pei Mingxuan plays a young man who loves music and yearns for the stage, but suffers from no opportunities, so he can only write songs for others behind the scenes.

The young man struggled for three years before he got his first chance to stand on the stage. It was with two other people, giving harmony to a popular singer.The singer stood in the center of the stage, illuminated by the spotlights, and the boy stood in the dim light at the edge of the stage. The distance of ten steps seemed out of reach.

After the young man stepped down, he wrote "Bright Stars". The title of the song sounds brilliant, but the content is that he can't get his dream.

Of course, at the end of the story, the teenager, with his own efforts, opened his own concert, which became a hit.This song "Bright Stars" also has a beautiful meaning that although the road to dreaming is difficult, dreams will eventually come true.

Gathering his mind, He Yuhuan restrained his petty thoughts about Pei Yingdi and raised his hand.

Pei Mingxuan looked at him and smiled slightly: "Tell me what you think."

He Yuhuan cleared his throat: "I think this song is indeed a little flat on the stage, can you change it a little?"

Pei Mingxuan signaled him to continue.

He Yuhuan blinked at him, but still felt that looking at this super-A actor's face for a long time would affect his heart rate, so he secretly moved his gaze to the top of Pei Mingxuan's head, and continued: "This song is written about what the dreamer can't ask for, the refrain The part was repeated three times in total, and I think raising the tone of the last chorus will make it more tense and push up the emotions, showing that the singer never gives up the pursuit."

"Good idea." Ni Fei scratched a few strokes on the lyrics.

"What else?" Pei Mingxuan asked.

"And..." He Yuhuan's heart skipped a beat, how did Pei Mingxuan know that he hadn't finished speaking, was he observing his expression, or did he have a clear understanding?

He Yuhuan pressed his chest to suppress the throbbing in his head: "At the end of our arrangement, there is a section of overlapping music, which can be cut a little bit, and one or two high notes can be added to it."

"You can play the treble freely, assign it well, and don't overturn the car." Ni Fei cast a commendable look, "Singing on the competitive stage, for ordinary audiences, it is always a bonus to have a treble. He Yuhuan, this is your first time participating Draft? Quite an idea."

He Yuhuan smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I still think, if possible, don't stand up and sing, it will be richer with some dance movements. The style of modern dance in this song is very suitable."

The contestants next to him bumped into He Yuhuan and whispered, "Are you sure you want to add dancing? I'm afraid I won't have time to practice..."

"You can discuss the dance again. It's best to settle it as soon as possible, let the program group arrange the choreography and change the dance." Ni Fei opened the piano cover, "I should know this song, right? You can sing each other first, and I will listen to it." What is the problem."

Chen Jiren took the lead in singing his own part along with the music.

Ni Fei frowned and did not comment: "Next."

After six people sang in a row, Ni Fei lowered her face: "You can't do this, everyone has obvious problems, pitch, rhythm..." She pointed at the contestants one by one, and finally pointed at Chen Jiren: "Your voice is wrong, The voice is nice but you can’t sing it with a big white voice. The range of this song is not wide, so you can’t sing it well. After that, you have to raise the key and have a high pitch..."

"Listen to everyone singing first." Pei Mingxuan said.

Ni Fei stopped playing the piano: "You guys sing a cappella, according to your own tune, I'll see if I can adjust it."

The next two contestants sang slightly better, and finally it was He Yuhuan's turn. Ni Fei recalled his performance on stage at the beginning. His voice was really good, but his tune was too unstable. Those who didn't know it thought he was not familiar with the song.

After two years, He Yuhuan is indeed not familiar with the songs on the first stage, but he is very familiar with "Bright Star".

"The stars are shining, and I am so small that I stumble along the way..."

The vocal music teacher's eyes lit up, he lifted the piano cover, and played the accompaniment to He Yuhuan's singing.

The sound of the piano didn't stop, He Yuhuan sang his part, and then continued to sing the whole song, perfectly interpreting the sharp and high notes he suggested at the end.

"Did you have a ghost on the first stage?" Ni Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Or is it a ghost now?"

With this voice and singing skills, how can a proper lead singer perform poorly on the first stage.

"It's the first time I'm on stage, so I'm too nervous." Pei Mingxuan helped out, and suddenly pointed to the door, "Yuhuan, hold it for me."

This nickname made He Yuhuan's whole body flutter. He turned around in a daze, and saw Pei Mingxuan's assistant, Xiao Luo, standing in front of the door with a small horse tie. He didn't know if he was afraid of affecting the recording, so he didn't come in.

He Yuhuan ran over in a hurry, Xiao Luo looked him up and down, and explained the role of the little maza.

He Yuhuan ran back erratically again, placed the ponytail at Pei Mingxuan's feet, and secretly glanced at the ankle where the trouser leg was exposed.

Sure enough, the injury was not serious. It had been two months, and he was still leaning on a gentleman's stick, and he often put his injured leg up as directed by the doctor. I don't know what Pei Mingxuan was thinking. He didn't take good care of his injury, so he came here to be a tutor. It was obviously not like this in his previous life of the expansion.

He Yuhuan didn't understand why there was such a miraculous change, he raised his head and met Pei Mingxuan's eyes.

Pei Mingxuan smiled lightly, put He Yuhuan's shoulders on his shoulders, leaned over slightly, and his breath brushed the broken hair around his ears: "Thank you, He Xiaochu."