"I asked you to come and learn."

Don’t continue this topic with him, so that you don’t seem to care, just let him look at the stage from his position, and tell him some professional knowledge by the way, and comment on every performance on stage from the perspective of recording and mixing. Singer.

"Be careful yourself, don't make the same mistake."

"Words are very important. This person doesn't know what he's singing without reading the lyrics. Listen to it yourself and pay attention in the future."

"You see, you can't hold the microphone like this on the stage. Many people like to cover their hands to sing to achieve the effect of amplifying the sound, but in fact, what the singer hears is different from what the audience hears. Holding it like this will block the frequency band. If there is a problem with the listening volume, the sound amplifier will adjust it."

"This one, it's not right to take the microphone, but fortunately he is lucky, he uses the ear return, and the ground return is not in front of him, otherwise, putting the microphone down vertically after singing may cause howling, only during the sound test. Those who know how to use the microphone to listen to the back, get used to it, and hold the microphone vertically for parts that are not sung.”

“The frequency band balance of each musical instrument is different for different styles. The sound amplifier recorded the data during the rehearsal, and recalled a certain sequence during the official performance, and all the tracks on the mixer will automatically change to the values ​​memorized at that time. "

"This singer's habit is better, just look at..."

Originally, Tang Zhuojian thought the time was too slow and it was too embarrassing to apologize, but Bie Han didn't care about it at all, and kept teaching him some practical skills, and then he stayed next to Bie Han all night, listening to him fascinated , silently remembering the precautions he said, and occasionally asking Biehan some questions, and then waiting for the other party to answer patiently.

There is quite a feeling that Bie Han was chosen as his mentor at that time, and it has been until now.

The lights on the stage were dazzling, and the people on the stage performed vividly, but in the end they all became lesson plans in Bie Han’s mouth. The first day of the semi-finals was drawing to a close, and the staff came to gather the people. Tang Zhuojian was reluctant to part backstage again.

When Tang Zhuojian passed by, all the contestants were about to go on stage, and they were going to announce the five champions of tonight's competition. Tang Zhuojian patted Xiao Hui on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, it's a small scene."

Xiao Hui clashed fists with him.

The last program was the carnival after the announcement of the results. Tang Zhuojian was put on makeup, and standing behind the curtain, he saw that the lead singer was already there. He was a foreign singer, but he didn’t know her well. He only heard her singing very well during the rehearsal. .

The sound of the stage from the backstage is always a bit vague, but it can't cover up the screams and applause, as well as the high-pitched voice of the host.

Tang Zhuo Jian even took a breath to listen, until he heard the always excited voice saying: "Metal music, Xiao Hui!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, and a stone in his heart was let go.

Xiao Hui is excellent, but he is not confident enough. The easiest way to make him confident is to get more recognition. At least after tonight, maybe he will be more confident.

Seeing Tang Zhuo come on stage and Xiao Hui step off the stage, the two met each other, then looked at each other and smiled, hiding the self-evident words in their hearts.

Tang Zhuojian stood on the stage, still in that corner, he was different, he was confident enough, so in the harmony group of six people, he was still the center.

One day, it will be the center of the whole stage.

The first day of the semi-finals ended, after packing up and returning to the hotel after ten o’clock, Xiao Hui originally wanted to go out to have a barbecue with Tang Zhuojian, but unfortunately his next performance was half a month later, but Tang Zhuojian was still there the next day. There is a harmony.

Xiao Hui then went to Tang Zhuojian's room. When he returned, Bie Han hadn't come back. He didn't know if he had dinner with someone or something. When he left the scene, he didn't see anyone and left.

Xiao Hui sat leisurely on the chair, he was quite happy, he pointed to another bed and said with distaste: "Did you sleep in the same room with Bie Han?"

"Yeah." Tang Zhuo saw that his face was finally comfortable after taking off his makeup just now.

"Oh~oh~" Xiao Hui whistled like a rascal, "two men share the same room for half a month, what will happen?"

Tang Zhuojian glared at him: "I said I was joking, don't say this again, it's best not to let Bie Han hear it, he's not gay!"

"How do you know he's not Nan? It doesn't matter at all! What will happen if two men share the same room for half a month?" Xiao Hui repeated.

"Dry firewood, what will happen?" The door was left open, Bie Han pushed the door open and entered, his eyes swept over the two people in the room.

Xiao Hui peed in fright, his whole body went limp and his legs almost fell to his knees, and finally he sat upright tremblingly, and smiled awkwardly: "Don't, don't teacher, I, I'm talking nonsense, haha, nonsense, I'm just joking! No, where is the dry wood and fire, hehe, nothing will happen!" After speaking, he gave Tang Zhuojian a wink, but Tang Zhuojian didn't want to talk to him at all, stood up expressionlessly and went directly to the bathroom, intending to take a shower.

Ouch, it's unreliable!Xiao Hui felt cold in his heart.

"Oh~ I'm just kidding." Bie Han believed Xiao Hui's evil, acted like he suddenly realized, went in and locked the door, took off his coat and put it on the stool, then turned to face Xiao Hui, "Then, congratulations Ah, champions of metal."

"Uh, thank you." Xiao Hui touched his nose, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to cry for a while, but Tang Zhuo Jian left him at this moment.

Bie Han sat and looked at the phone for a while, then raised his head again, and said calmly: "It's almost eleven o'clock, you're not going back to your room?"

"What?" Xiao Hui didn't realize it for a while, he originally wanted to wait for Tang Zhuo to come out, but Tang Zhuo saw that he went in for 10 minutes and didn't come out.

Bie Han snorted and said lazily: "You haven't returned to your room, why are two men sharing the same room for half a month?"

"Fuck!" Xiao Hui couldn't hold back.

Just when Tang Zhuo saw it, he immediately withdrew his foot that stepped out of the threshold.

What the hell!

Xiao Hui stood up with a "babble", said good night and ran away. When closing the door, he hesitated and added: "I just checked, there is a cover in the cabinet, come on, brother." Then he really ran away.

Xiao Hui, who had run away, suddenly became a little confused again. Aren't they not together?Are you kidding me?Why are you burning firewood again?

Bie Han just thought it was funny, and when the room was finally clear, he said quietly: "Do you want to freeze again? If you don't come out, do you want to spend the night in the bathroom?"

After a while, Tang Zhuo saw that he was wearing the hotel's uniform bathrobe, and his expression was not very good.

Bie Han stood up and was about to take a bath, walked to Tang Zhuojian, smiled and said, "I kind of understand why you're messing with your friend, it's quite interesting."

"..."

Xiao Hui will not be happy when he finds out.

"After washing, go to rest."

"……it is good."

Tang Zhuo saw that he was lying on the bed and rolled over several times without falling asleep. When Bie Han came out after washing, he sat up and asked, "Are you going to be angry?"

"Huh? What?" Bie Han wiped his hair, the same as the day before, still only wrapped in a bath towel on the lower body, the lines of the upper body were reflected in front of his eyes.

Tang Zhuojian turned his eyes away and looked elsewhere: "Because you have always been involved in some inexplicable relationships with me from the beginning. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. If you have anything, you must tell me." He said It's very plain and generous, but for some reason, he thinks of Cold, maybe it's because of the endless pestering that he just ignores him now, this kind of playful thing, no matter what, can't happen to Bie Han again.

But Bie Han didn't pay much attention to it, he nodded: "Oh, it's okay." After a pause, he continued, "I see that you are in a much better mood? Why? Talk to your husband?"

"Uh……"

After thinking for a long time, Tang Zhuojian decided to confess: "Actually, I'm lying to you. The husband I mentioned is my husband in the game. He has been ignoring me recently. Maybe he is busy, or maybe he doesn't want to talk to me."

"Husband in the game?"

"Yeah, I'm the only one who plays World of Warcraft. There's a great master. I've been unilaterally calling him husband, but he just doesn't care about me."

The husband in the game, the husband who is called unilaterally, doesn't pay much attention to his husband.

Whether it's Bie Han who was ridiculed as a boyfriend, or Cold who Tang Zhuojian really wanted to call, they all point to the same person at this moment.

The plot is a little familiar, but Bie Han didn't think about it, just nodded: "Oh, so the husband you mentioned on Weibo is him, but in fact, you can't even be called online dating, and you can't even be called friends, because he doesn't care about you, don't like you, even hate you."

"..."

Has it hurt people so much?

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Tang Zhuo replied dully "Yes" under Bie Han's questioning, then covered himself with the quilt and pretended to be dead.

Bie Han thought it was funny, and also found it incredible: "Your character, it should be that you ignore others, how could it be the other way around?"

Tang Zhuo sees that he is indifferent to people he doesn't know well, and others' first impression of him is that he is cold, and he will be reduced to being released, which is also interesting.

This was originally a case of Tang Zhuojian being too skinny, and he still has some small regrets, although it is only small, and he is getting closer and closer to no regrets, and may soon become indifferent.

"Because, I may be more open on the Internet." Tang Zhuojian said.

Hearing this, Bie Han looked at him: "Can't let go in reality?"

"It's not that we can't let go. There is a process of getting acquainted with people. This process is always needed when facing each other, but not on the Internet." Tang Zhuojian said truthfully.

Bie Han almost understood what he meant. After drying his hair, he sat under the quilt and turned off the headlight.

"Then we know each other well?" Bie Han asked a question that Tang Zhuojian had never thought about.

This kind of problem is to let nature take its course, and if the time is long enough, there will be no taboos one day.

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