As for singing, when she was young, Shu Nian liked it quite a lot. Sitting in front of the TV, I would always sing along to the songs played in the comics, thinking that I sang very well.
Shu Nian never felt that there was anything wrong with his singing.
Parents never corrected her, they only thought it was cute and fun, so they let her go.
Until the beginning of junior high school.
There is an exam in the music class. At the end of the semester, everyone has to sing a song on stage. You can choose to sing alone, or you can find someone to sing a song together.
At that time, Shunian sang a song "Grateful Heart" by Ouyang Feifei.
Before he finished singing, Shu Nian noticed the smiling faces of the whole class. She felt weird, but she still sang the whole song tenaciously.
After stepping down from the stage, Shu Nian realized that he was off tune after asking He Xiaoying.
And it ran extremely outrageously.
The more times he was ridiculed, Shu Nian no longer liked to sing. Even if he wanted to sing, he would sing quietly in the room by himself.
But after Shunian and Xie Ruhe got along better.
Once, she became interested. Without worrying too much, he sang in front of his face. At that time, Xie Ruhe listened to it for a long time, with a slightly strange expression, and finally only said a word reluctantly.
— "I've heard your lyrics, but not this song."
The meaning of that sentence is exactly the same as what Xie Ruhe said at this time.
Shu Nian lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Soon, Xie Ruhe sensed her emotion and moved his lips. He didn't want to be unhappy in reading, so he pulled up a step with difficulty: "If you don't sing the lyrics, I can't tell whether you are singing "Little Star" or "Alphabet Song"."
The atmosphere was cold for a few seconds.
"These two songs." Shu Nian felt a bit similar, thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "It seems that the melody is the same."
Xie Ruhe looked back at her: "Really."
Shu Nian felt that it was indeed the same, but he didn't dare to sing it out to prove it, so he could only whisper: "It should be."
"I misremembered that." Xie Ruhe looked calm, "Your tune is on point."
Shu Nian paused, very unconfident: "Really?"
"Yes." Xie Ruhe said seriously, "You can sing along tomorrow."
While talking, the two walked to a nearby station.
Although Shu Nian was not comforted by him, he did not bring up this topic again. She helped Xie Ruhe hailed a taxi, because she didn't know how to get in the taxi, she stood beside him helplessly.
Xie Ruhe himself is very familiar with it. The door was wide open, and the wheelchair was slightly tilted. He supported the armrest with both hands, and used his strength to quickly sit in the back seat of the car. Then, bend down and move your legs into the car.
Feeling that there was absolutely nothing he could do to help, Shu Nian simply focused on the wheelchair.
But the next moment, Xie Ruhe stretched out his hand, pressed the wheel, and directly removed the two big tires. The wheelchair was divided into three parts and he put it into the car.
Seeing his series of operations, Shu Nian blinked, and suddenly remembered: "Aren't your hands uncomfortable?"
Xie Ruhe paused, and hummed stiffly.
"Then remember to take a good rest when you go back." Shu Nian didn't take it too seriously, "I'll contact you when I have time, goodbye."
Hearing this, Xie Ruhe looked at her. Then, he nodded imperceptibly.
"See you."
The next day, Shu Nian arrived at the last recording studio half an hour earlier than the appointed time.
During the waiting time, several people came outside the shed one after another. The number of people was less than Shu Nian imagined, about a dozen or so.
Shu Nian secretly observed the others, some of them looked familiar. It is she who has traveled to so many recording studios and often sees dubbing novice just like her.
Shu Nian withdrew his attention and began to worry about singing again.
After all, there are specialties in the art industry. Although Shu Nian has also seen singing in plays with seniors, but usually the singer sings first, and the actors then lip-sync with the song.
There are also examples of voice actors singing, but none of them are strictly required.
Just at this moment, a group of people came from the direction of the elevator. From this point of view, there are about seven or eight of them, most of whom are unfamiliar faces. Except for Li Qing, Shu Nian has basically never met him.
She was about to look away.
Suddenly, I noticed that on the back side, there was a man covered by others. His expression was indifferent, he was looking at something with lowered eyes, and someone behind him pushed the wheelchair for him. A middle-aged man next to him kept talking to him, but he ignored him completely.
Casual look.
Seeing the man's face, Shu Nian's expression froze instantly.
Li Qing walked over and greeted them. After confirming that they were all there, he gave a general introduction to the group of people standing behind him.
They are the producer, film director, sound engineer, assistant...
until the last one.
Li Qing hesitated, glanced at the producer first, and said, "This is Teacher Ahe."
The people standing in front of Shu Nian politely called out "Teacher Ah He" and bowed incidentally. Shu Nian was still in a daze, but when he came to his senses, he quickly yelled, his small voice drowned out by other people's voices.
Almost at the same time as she blurted out.
Xie Ruhe raised his head, glanced in the direction of Shu Nian, his eyes were fixed on her body, and looked away after a while. He didn't seem to be surprised or concerned about her appearance, and he didn't look at her again.
After saying hello, they entered the shed back and forth.
Only Li Qing and an assistant were left outside.
Li Qing pointed to the assistant next to him, and explained the general process of the audition: "Listen to his roll call in a while, and those who are called will go in. Try singing first, and then I will play the demo for you to listen to. Just play it once, and then sing. "
Afterwards, Li Qing told them about the audition scene, and then sent out the script: "After singing, give them two minutes to adjust, and then start the audition."
After confirming that they had no doubts, Li Qing went into the shed.
The surroundings became quiet, and most people were looking at the script in their hands. Shu Nian stood still, unable to react.
So the music producer that Li Qing was talking about was actually Xie Ruhe
Have! No! Have! That! what! skillful! what! ! !
Shu Nian let out a sigh of relief and forcibly settled down. She took out a pen from her bag, lowered her eyes, and scribbled on the script. With the general background of Li Qing and the lines of the characters in the script, I can roughly understand the emotions of the characters and the meaning they want to express.
Let go of your mind and let yourself enter the play.
Two women nearby start whispering—
"Oh my god, was that A-he just now? Is he so handsome?"
"It looks too good-looking!"
"However, I heard that he has high requirements for songs, and he is very aggressive in cursing. He especially hates others singing and destroying his songs. Even if he is a big-name singer, he doesn't give him any face. It seems that Li Sheng was scolded before. …”
"... so scary?"
"It's just very fair, without personal feelings, which is also very good."
"Hey, he's in a wheelchair... Is there something wrong with his body?"
After about ten minutes, the assistant called one of the women to go in.
Shu Nian was very nervous, his face was tense, but he didn't quite believe what they said. Xie Ruhe has a quiet temperament, and he doesn't swear at people when he is fierce, he always uses actions to scare people.
Soon, she discovered that her thinking was wrong.
The people next to him came back one after another.
The women are all outgoing, and they chatted together after a while. Those who heard it said that Xie Ruhe didn't speak the whole time, but his face was ugly, cold and hard.
Finally, the seventh woman who went in got a comment from Xie Ruhe.
Not a good review.
The woman stuck out her tongue and repeated what Xie Ruhe said. She didn't seem to care too much, but she was a little happy: "Mr. Ahe said that he never thought that the songs he wrote could be so ugly."
"..."
The more time passed, the more nervous Shunian became.
She couldn't understand why they were happy after being scolded.
Shunem even started to rejoice.
Fortunately, I didn't sing his song in front of Xie Ruhe yesterday, so I escaped being sprayed by him as useless.
Soon, the assistant called Shu Nian.
She swallowed, squeezed her sweaty palms, and walked into the shed stiffly. She didn't dare to look in Xie Ruhe's direction, she lowered her eyes and put on her earphones, listening to Xie Ruhe's voice from the control room.
"here we go."
Xie Ruhe sat in front of the computer and played the demo of the song. After playing, he took a look and noticed that Shu Nian seemed to be a little confused. He lowered his eyes and played it two more times.
Shu Nian really listened to the only advice Xie Ruhe gave her yesterday - memorize the words. She feels that she can't have the best of both worlds, so try to make one of them the best.
Shu Nian obediently put all his thoughts into memorizing the words.
After a long time, the singing in my ears ended.
Shu Nian bit the bullet and introduced himself. When he was about to sing, he suddenly found a music stand in front of the microphone.
A piece of paper was placed on top of the music table.
… with lyrics written on paper.
At this point, the control room.
Fang Wencheng stood behind Xie Ruhe, didn't pay attention to his behavior, and yawned from sleepiness. The producer and director standing next door looked serious, as if they were having a headache.
As soon as Shu Nian's singing sounded, the director of the film was stunned: "What is she doing?"
Li Qing was also confused: "Is she reading?"
Fang Wencheng became energetic in an instant, and laughed unceremoniously: "This tune has gone to the Pacific Ocean."
Suddenly, Xie Ruhe looked at them with cold eyes.
"Finished?"
Fang Wencheng didn't recognize that Shu Nian was the woman Xie Ruhe said he would follow, and thought he was very knowledgeable about current affairs, so he called a little assistant next to him: "Hey, prepare some paper for the little girl."
It's better to be scolded and cry later.
At the same time, Shu Nian also finished singing.
She was looking here through the transparent glass, her eyes were big and round, light brown, a little brightened by the light. He seemed a little nervous, his knuckles turning white.
Ling Chi waited for Xie Ruhe's vicious sentence.
next second.
"Is it Shunem?" He said casually.
Because of the lyrics, Shu Nian is in a very complicated mood now, but he can't blame others for his own problems. Standing on tiptoe, she whispered into the microphone, "Yes, teacher."
Xie Ruhe suddenly raised his head, looking at her with unfathomable eyes.
That's it for a few seconds.
Being stared at by him, Shu Nian felt that the end of the world was coming, so he asked reluctantly, "What's wrong?"
Hearing this, Xie Ruhe withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, with a casual and casual tone. The voice came into her ears through the earphones, word by word, clearly.
"It's a good song."