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

"Why can't you sing steadily?" Pei Mingxuan said with a nonchalant expression, "Let me see if your breathing position is right."

"Uh...um." The big hand on the lower abdomen moved away, and He Yuhuan only felt that the touched place seemed to have been burned, "There should be no problem..."

Pei Mingxuan: "Very hard."

He Yuhuan was dreaming, and his face turned red, only to hear Pei Mingxuan say again: "The lower abdomen is very tight, it's standard abdominal breathing, have you learned to sing?"

Pei Mingxuan pointed to the aisle with his eyes, signaling to He Yuhuan that it was time to go back. He Yuhuan put on his small pocket, and turned off the lights and the door casually.

The two walked side by side, and He Yuhuan rubbed his belly, trying to dispel the thought-provoking feeling just now: "My dad likes to sing, so I've heard it by ear. He also worked as a resident singer in a bar when he was in college, and he found out a little way."

"Don't practice so late."

Pei Mingxuan's voice was magnetic and gentle. He Yuhuan heard it, and he didn't know if it was because of his admiration, but he always felt that this voice was a little charming.

Pei Mingxuan's foot injury was not healed, and he walked very slowly. He Yuhuan counted his steps with his head down, hoping that he could walk more slowly.

"I want to hurry up and practice the dance first, and then I have to fine-tune the strength, range and step, and then sing along..." He Yuhuan followed the gentleman's stick with his eyes, "Practice more in the first few days, and then do it in the last two days." Go to bed early to adjust the state."

"Very experienced, not like a rookie at all." Pei Mingxuan looked at He Yuhuan's profile.

According to He Yuhuan's temperament, even if he was nervous, it would be impossible to perform like that on the first stage. According to the timing, he is very likely to be reborn from the accident two years later, just like himself.

After debuting for two years, of course he knows how to keep fit during high-intensity training. He Yuhuan didn't know how to explain his experience, so he changed the subject and said, "Teacher, how is your leg? Does it still hurt?"

Seeing that He Yuhuan didn't dare to look at himself, Pei Mingxuan raised a smirk.

He Yuhuan saw the gentleman's stick, and the steps of the people around him swayed slightly, barely standing still, and his shoulders were hugged.

"T-teacher." He Yuhuan finally raised his head, put his arm around Pei Mingxuan's back, and supported him.

Pei Mingxuan continued to walk, but his pace became even slower: "My leg hurts a bit, please help me."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" He Yuhuan looked nervous.

"It's nothing serious. It's normal to hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days." Pei Mingxuan put his hands on He Yuhuan's shoulders, letting the edges and corners of his shoulders be imprinted on his palms.

He Yuhuan didn't dare to show his breath, he just felt that the night in front of him was covered with a dreamlike filter.

He actually walked side by side with Pei Mingxuan alone, and Pei Nanshen actually put his arm around his shoulders!

"Why isn't the store open?" Pei Mingxuan asked suddenly.

He Yuhuan was pulled back to reality, his eyes dimmed a bit: "Something happened at home, so we didn't open it again."

This must not be a good thing, Pei Mingxuan didn't go further into this issue, and said with a light smile: "Yuhuan, you seem to be very nervous. Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

He obviously acts like a sensible brother when guiding his teammates, but when it comes to him, he is so soft and cute.

"Why did you eat me?" He Yuhuan lowered his eyes again, secretly looking at Pei Mingxuan's hand on his shoulder, "I have admired you since I was a child, and of course I will be nervous when I get close to my idol."

Half of the truth, and the remaining half of the reasons, cannot be announced.

The arm on the back shoulder suddenly tightened, and Pei Mingxuan's big hand pressed his face. He Yuhuan was forced to raise his head and looked at Pei Mingxuan. His heart rate was beyond his control. If he was wearing a sports bracelet, the red light would have been on for an alarm.

The face... so close.

What is Pei Mingxuan going to do!

Pei Mingxuan approached He Yuhuan very slowly, and when the tips of their noses were about to touch, he stopped: "I am a mentor, and I will also be in the audience during performances. You must face me squarely."

He Yuhuan wanted to nod, at this distance, if he lowered his head, the tip of his nose could rub against Pei Mingxuan's lips.

Those lips were a bit dim in the night, but the lip line was very clear under the light from a distance, with a breathtaking curvature.

"Hmm..." He Yuhuan replied softly, he didn't even know if his voice had come out.

Pei Mingxuan finally relaxed his arms and returned to the simple posture of hugging people: "So in the next few days, I will stare at you every day to let you get used to it."

Pei Mingxuan kept his word. For the next few days, except for coming a little later in the morning, he would stay in the practice room. Even if he was coaching other players, he would turn his attention to He Yuhuan from time to time.

Ni Fei came here every day, and every time she saw his fixed gaze, she finally couldn't help asking this day: "Why are you always staring at He Yuhuan?"

"He gets nervous easily." Pei Mingxuan replied calmly, "I'm training his mentality so that he won't have the troubles when he first appeared on the stage."

"Oh——" Ni Fei snickered and read a word out of a thousand tones, "Teacher Pei is really optimistic about Yuhuan's brother."

She became famous at a young age, and has been in the circle for nearly ten years. She has written songs for Pei Mingxuan, and has collaborated several times at various parties.Pei Mingxuan is humble and polite, but his whole person always feels a little distant and distant in communication, and the state of staring at He Yuhuan is obviously not in line with his previous performance.

What time did He Yuhuan leave, and what time did Pei Mingxuan leave.The instructor kept them, so the other contestants were naturally embarrassed to leave first. Even though they were yawning, they were still the same as He Yuhuan. The short dance part is even more neatly practiced.

Two days before the performance, He Yuhuan, as the captain, held a small meeting with the team members, mainly to adjust everyone's mentality. In the last two days, as he arranged, they disbanded and rested three hours earlier.

On the day of the performance, backstage.

The dressing room was full of seats, and the contestants looked like little birds waiting to be fed, waiting for the stylist to apply makeup and hairdo.

The day before the rehearsal, I had already tried the makeup, and the hair, dyeing and cutting were all prepared in advance. Now I only need to apply makeup and arrange the hairstyle.The stylist deftly swept heads one by one, and when he arrived at He Yuhuan's place, it was done within a few minutes, and another player was replaced.

"Brother Huan, why are you so fast?" Xiao Kai looked at He Yuhuan's face, and was worried that the stylist would cut corners, but it seemed that He Yuhuan's face was much more beautiful than his, which had been put on for a quarter of an hour.

The makeup artist took a makeup brush and quickly swept Chen Jiren's face: "His skin has a good foundation, he doesn't need to apply much makeup, and the outline is also exquisite. He can use eyeliner to trim his eyebrows and apply some lip gloss. You don't need to brush it." eyelash."

The style of this stage is refreshing and youthful. He Yuhuan's originally smooth black hair is very close, the hair is full of volume, the hair is of good quality, fluffy and natural, and there is no need to take care of it at all.

Xiao Kai looked envious: "Brother Huan, with your face and singing skills, you will definitely make your debut."

"Let's pass this level first." He Yuhuan took off the amulet around his neck that didn't match the performance costume, folded his hands together, and silently prayed for the success of the performance. He carefully wrapped the red string around the amulet and put it in the small pouch on the dressing table inside.

The order of appearances is determined by the lottery of the C position of each stage. "Bright Star" is the fourth appearance. Judging from the order of the stage, it is not too bad. The problem is that the third stage is the dance stage with the most explosive repertoire. In the back, it looks too weak.

The players on the third stage came on stage, and He Yuhuan and his party also went backstage, warming up and getting ready to go on stage.

This stage has 1A, 6B, and 4C configurations, all of which are big dancers. Hu Chuanxin, who was most favored on the stage at the beginning, was the C position.

After the contestants introduced themselves, the music started, and the first sound was the crackling sound of burning sky. The chorus came first, and Hu Chuanxin jumped high among the stars.

"They are so strong..." Chen Jiren murmured.

Xiao Kai grabbed He Yuhuan's sleeve: "Brother Huan, I'm so nervous..."

He was so nervous that his voice broke.

"I too... my throat seems to be stuck..."

"I can't seem to make a sound..."

"We are a vocal music stage, with different styles." He Yuhuan turned around and turned his back to the stage, "Back your back, listen to me."

Eleven players turned around in unison.

"Take a deep breath, one, two, three..."

The shoulders of the 11 people shrugged and fell.

"Bubble sound, start."

"what……"

Eleven people made bubble sounds at the same time, and the staff nearby were startled and looked at them suspiciously.

The music on the stage fell, and He Yuhuan's team also ended the bubble sound.

"I seem to have a clearer throat!"

"Me too, Brother Huan, you are so awesome!"

"I'm still a little nervous..." Xiao Kai said weakly, then turned his head and continued.

After the tutors finished their comments one by one, the screen displayed the total score and current ranking of the contestants except for the highest scorer.

The previous group stepped down, and He Yuhuan's group stepped onto the stage.

There were two hundred public judges in the audience. When one group came on stage, there were still a lot of screams and names of contestants, but now it was quiet.

The 11 people finished their introductions one by one, and the audience was calm.

Song Ke picked up the microphone, Pei Mingxuan pressed his hand to signal him to wait a moment, then picked up the microphone himself: "Don't be nervous, come on."

The magnetic and gentle voice filled the entire studio hall, and He Yuhuan's nervous heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Song Ke: "Please start your performance."

The soft piano sounds, and each of the 11 people occupies a corner of the stage. They lower their heads and wear blue clothes with a white background. They are reflected in white photo frames from different angles in front of each person, like eleven being framed in a painting. The escaped teenager.

Xiao Kai was the first to raise his head slowly and sang the first line.

The entry was half a beat late, and the tune also ran away.

In order to catch up, the second person was anxious and rushed for half a beat, and the tune followed suit.

On the instructor's seat, Song Ke, who was sitting in the middle, turned her head away and leaned back in the chair.

Ni Fei smiled wryly and began to write comments in the notebook.

Pei Mingxuan also sighed softly, these kids are too nervous, this performance is far below the level of yesterday's rehearsal.

Four people off tune in a row, the verse ended and the chorus started, Chen Jiren finally brought the tune back.

In the third sentence of the chorus, the voice of the contestant in charge was extremely weak, and He Yuhuan's harmony kept up with him, leading him, and finally put the song on the right track.

The interlude started, the white light suddenly weakened, focusing on the frontmost contestant, he made a few short dance moves, stopped, the light switched again, and stopped on another contestant...

In an eight-bar interlude, the four contestants dance in sequence.

He Yuhuan chased the beam of light and stepped out of the photo frame. The water-blue satin hangs down from the left shoulder of the white shirt, and rises with the hurried steps, like a sudden wave, but it is firmly imprisoned by the stitches, unable to rise higher , can only hang down in unwillingness.

The lights suddenly went out and the music stopped abruptly.

After a brief pause, the white light came on again and hit He Yuhuan.

He Yuhuan looked into the distance and sang the second verse:

"Have you ever heard my call.

Countless days and nights, endless hopes..."

The clear voice, like a spring, merged with the soft piano sound, and with the sound of drums, it fell into the sea of ​​people's hearts, creating circles of ripples.

In the auditorium, there were still many people whispering and laughing just now, and they fell silent for a moment.

Another contestant took over, and with He Yuhuan's leadership, at least he didn't go out of tune and mistune the rhythm, but his dry singing voice was very different from the previous sentence.

The ensuing aria didn't go awry, nor was it bright.

At the end of the second chorus, the music suddenly hit like a tide. During the short interlude, 11 people quickly walked into the dance formation.

The accompaniment rose, and at the same time, the white lights in the background suddenly brightened, like the light of hope shining into a dream, sweeping across the stage and shooting down from above, illuminating the entire stage.

From the last chorus, the 11 people danced in unison with the singing.

He Yuhuan's harmony firmly grasped the tone of the whole song.

"The lights are bright, and I reach out to capture the beauty of the dream.

The lights are dimming, I only hope to leave a fragment in your heart. "

The 11 people performed the last dance move, and each walked towards their own photo frame.

He Yuhuan stopped in front of the photo frame, and sang two progressive high notes following the final piano sound.

The singing and music fell at the same time, the backlight was turned on, and the silhouettes of eleven teenagers appeared on the stage.

This scene is very impactful, but the final freeze frame was shot, and within two seconds, the lights hit everyone again.

He Yuhuan stretched out his hand to the camera, shook it vaguely, and smiled. Under the light, his eyes were firm and shining like stars.

The song stopped at the moment when the boy was chasing his dream, but He Yuhuan's eyes seemed to say that he would definitely hold the dream in his hands.

There was sparse applause from the audience, and it took another second before the jury realized it and applauded.

"What's the name of the soprano?"

"He Yuhuan is the one who was scolded by Song Ke on the first stage."

"What happened to him?"

"Why do you care so much? If you sing well, dance well, and look so beautiful, just vote!"

The 11 people lined up on the stage and stood still. Before the instructor could speak, Xiao Kai was already crying: "Woo... Brother Huan, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for everyone..."

"It's okay, you're just too nervous." He Yuhuan patted Xiao Kai on the back, "Think about my first stage, it's nothing."

Song Ke picked up the microphone, and was ready to criticize, but the players in the stands cried, and put down the microphone again.

"Xiao Kai, this is your first time on a formal stage, so it's normal to be nervous." Yin Tenghai was the first to speak, "Just practice more."

Xiao Kai wiped his face twitching, his eye makeup was all smeared, and nodded vigorously.

Song Ke picked up the microphone again: "The dance is not bad, but you are a vocal group, you can't sing as well as the dance, can't you justify it? If you don't perform well, I won't call names, you must know it yourself. Chen Jiren, the voice is good , but I can’t see that you are C. He Yuhuan, according to my standards, only your performance on this stage is qualified.”

After Song Ke finished speaking, she gestured to Ni Fei. Ni Fei smiled wryly, and said only one sentence: "It's better during the rehearsal." After speaking, she gestured to Pei Mingxuan.

Pei Mingxuan picked up the microphone with a serious face:

"He Yuhuan, I like you very much."