Cheng Yuan's talent and ability are obvious to all, but Cheng Yuan's tutor is not very enthusiastic about this student.
Because he has a big problem, stage fright.
Cheng Yuan played music with his classmates in private, and his level was first-class. The instructor also gave him the opportunity to perform, but he had a natural cowardly temperament. In the graduation concert held by every graduate, he was also mediocre.
No wonder the tutor didn't take care of Cheng Yuan.
For a teacher, instead of watching a piece of rough jade doomed to dust and unable to shine, it is better to close your eyes and not look at it.
Fortunately, Cheng Yuan himself didn't like to be in the limelight. Besides, his family background was there. If there was no such thing as Yang Baihua, it would not matter if he hid behind the scenes and played music for the rest of his life.
If it was the real Cheng Yuan, when he heard that he was going to audition, he would be so nervous that he couldn't close his eyes for a long time.
Chi Xiaochi calmly made a vegetable salad for himself, and called Cheng Jian to inform Cheng Jian that he had received a sound audition notice.
061 asked him: "Aren't you nervous?"
"I'm thick-skinned." Chi Xiaochi said, "Also, I'm a model. You know that, right?"
061: "Hmm."
"Doing this business requires an on-the-spot reaction." Chi Xiaochi said, "When I was seventeen, I went to a catwalk, and the theme was fur, and I came out third. Somehow people from animal protection organizations got in and stopped the protests. They jumped on the runway, pulled banners, blocked models on the catwalk, shouted, and some who read poems and gave speeches. It was very lively. At that time, I was quite inch and was just catching up with me on stage. I just walked a few steps on the runway. , and everyone rushed up."
061 asked: "And then what?"
"I can turn around and rush back to the backstage, but if I do this, the rhythm of the follow-up will be disrupted, and the whole show will collapse." Chi Xiaochi took a fork and pricked a small tomato, "These people have their own beliefs and beliefs. Good idea. But I took the money from the organizers and had to help people finish the show. It's a work ethic."
Immediately afterwards, he commented on tomorrow's audition: "Small scene, not false."
061 thought, it sounds wonderful.
After reading to Chi Xiaochi in the evening, he can go to 023 to find out if there is a live video of this.
This evening, 061 read to Chi Xiaochi about Chinese geography.
Chi Xiaochi fell asleep before 061 had finished registering the Chinese place names and river names.
061 smiled.
On Chi Xiaochi's transcript, politics is second to last and geography is last.
Facts have proved that this ranking is very scientific, because reporting the place name makes Chi Xiaochi fall asleep ten minutes faster than reciting "Material determines consciousness".
Chi Xiaochi still slept very lightly, but it was enough for him.
After waking up, he felt that his energy was unlimited, and he could even help Cheng Yuan hold a concert.
At half past seven, Chi Xiaochi cleaned himself up and went downstairs.
Cheng Jian picked him up for the audition, leaned against the car and waited for him, and saw that he was wearing a washed-white denim jacket, showing clean and slender arms and neck, and his brows jumped.
Before he could attack, Chi Xiaochi rubbed his palms and slipped into the rear driver's seat: "It's really cold."
Cheng Jian spat and got into the driver's seat: "I'm quite picky, this boss."
Chi Xiaochi pushed the back of the chair: "Driver Cheng, drive."
Cheng Jian took off his coat, threw it to the back seat, and covered Chi Xiaochi's face: "Hold it for me."
Chi Xiaochi rolled his coat into a ball and used it to warm his hands.
Cheng Jian glanced at the rearview mirror: "This dress is more expensive than you."
Chi Xiaochi moved his hands without moving, and said brazenly, "Just treat me as a clothes hanger."
Cheng Jian: "Pfft... cough."
He rarely sees his younger brother so lively.
This was originally a good thing, but when he thought that this change was brought about by Yang Baihua, Cheng Jian responded as if he had swallowed a fly.
He didn't mind his younger brother's sexuality, what he cared about was Yang Baihua.
Yes, Yang Baihua was diligent, hardworking, and gentle with his younger brother, but in his heart, all his relatives were ahead of Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Jian admitted that it was not easy for the Yang family to beg for food and provide Yang Baihua from the mountain.
However, it is precisely because of this that the Yang family is Yang Baihua's "own people", and Cheng Yuan who holds out a sincere heart, no matter how they treat him, they are still "outsiders".
If there is no conflict, then it's over. When there is conflict, it's just weird that Yang Baihua can protect Cheng Yuan.
It's just that bystanders can't lend their eyes to the authorities. Cheng Jiankong has a reason, but no one listens when he says it. It is inevitable that he will get angry.
Cheng Jian could only seize this short opportunity to test: "How are you and Yang Baihua? Did he tell his parents about you?"
Chi Xiaochi shook his head, unable to hide his loneliness.
Cheng Jian let out a sigh of relief and forcibly held back the sentence "I'm fuckin'".
"He doesn't want his parents to know of your existence, don't tell me you don't know what that means," he said.
Chi Xiaochi sniffed and didn't answer.
Cheng Jian didn't understand: "Where is he so good?" A student like Yang Baihua who came from a poor family, Cheng Jian made a lot of money in the company. Although he has more or less the mark of his native family, he at least looks like a man. Son, be brave.
Chi Xiaochi would like to say, I don't really understand what he is good at. Combined with what he has done to Cheng Yuan, the only thing that amazes me is that a pile of garbage can be piled up to 1.8 meters high.
However, Cheng Yuan loved too deeply before, and Chi Xiaochi couldn't collapse his character.
So he made a sincere gesture and said: "There is a man who earns 10,000 yuan a month and is only willing to spend 1,000 yuan for you; another man, who earns 1,000 yuan a month, is willing to spend 999 yuan for you. Block. Brother, if it were you, which would you choose?"
Chi Xiaochi felt that the halo of the Holy Father on the top of his head was shining brightly, and he could perform a power generation with love.
061, who was quietly listening in, was shivered by this expired chicken soup.
Cheng Jian's face was tense: "Well, he has one thousand yuan, he will spend nine hundred and ninety-nine for you, and the remaining one yuan, you two will drink the northwest wind for a month."
Chi Xiaochi thought, Comrade Gang, although I agree with your theory, if I were Cheng Yuan, you would have been chatting to death by now.
As soon as the words came out, Cheng Jian realized that his younger brother was not in a good mood, so he calmed down: "...have you had breakfast?"
If it wasn't for the fear of chatting too much and affecting Cheng Yuan's audition status today, Cheng Jian probably wouldn't miss this opportunity to brainwash his younger brother.
Chi Xiaochi slumped downstairs to Nebula Entertainment, and from far away he saw two people standing in the cold wind to greet him. Judging by their age and clothes, they were definitely not assistants, at least at the level of deputy directors.
Chi Xiaochi communicated with the system: "This is not the treatment of ordinary audition singers."
061 said: "This is the treatment of the second young master of the Cheng family."
Cheng Jian also opened his mouth at the right time: "Get up, don't be nervous."
Before Chi Xiaochi could thank Cheng Jian for his rare thoughtfulness, he heard him continue: "I've already said hello to people. You can sing whatever you want."
Cheng Jian was very aware of his brother's cowardly behavior on such a formal occasion, so he greeted people in advance.
This reassurance pill was fed with high quality and sufficient quantity, and it was a little choking.
You can imagine how he would feel if the real Cheng Yuan was here.
Chi Xiaochi sighed: "Teacher Liu, when can you teach my brother a language arts research class?"
061: "...???" Who is Teacher Six
Chi Xiaochi said sadly, "It's easy for him to be beaten for talking like that."
However, when he entered the audition room, Chi Xiaochi calmed down.
Like Yundu Entertainment, where Tang Huan is located, Nebula Entertainment has built a vast entertainment network with numerous subsidiaries, involving music, film and television, etc. Fox Music is its flagship, and Chi Xiaochi is in charge of this interview. The two deputy directors and one music producer of Flying Fox Music are quite impressive.
They started by asking a few professional questions about music as usual.
Even a sophomore in school music student can answer these questions, which is surprisingly simple.
Chi Xiaochi sighed at the system: "This is the first time I have experienced the unspoken rules scene up close."
061 smiled.
This situation may seem simple, but in the final analysis, it was played by Chi Xiaochi.
All the hosts he has brought are afraid of problems with the world line, and honestly follow the plot, without even having the opportunity to experience the unspoken rules.
Soon, it was the audition stage in the audition.
Cheng Jian, who was waiting outside, only a glass wall away from Chi Xiaochi, gestured to the two deputy directors with his eyes.
They nodded knowingly, but the producer was obviously not very keen on it. From just now, he had a cold face and folded his arms and stared at Chi Xiaochi.
If you hadn't heard the master tape and were interested in Chi Xiaochi's voice, Su Xulun, the head producer of Flying Fox Music, would not have come here on purpose.
However, the advice of the two deputy directors and the playful question just now made him gradually lose interest in Chi Xiaochi.
The scene is the life of a singer.
There are too many singers in the recording studio, and there is no need for another Cheng Yuan.
Chi Xiaochi sat in front of the piano, lifted the lid, and placed his fingers on the black and white keys, his mind was as calm as water.
He thought, Cheng Yuan, I did what I should do for you, now it's your turn.
When Lingxi moved, countless emotions poured into Chi Xiaochi's mind.
Before being completely controlled by this emotion, Chi Xiaochi said, "061, use the 'Single Skill Enhancement' card."
061 was slightly surprised: "There is no need to..."
Chi Xiaochi put both hands on the piano: "Su Xulun is here."
"Who?"
"Cheng Yuan, the gold medal producer of Flying Fox Music, needs such a person. So Cheng Yuan must do his best."
These words were extremely cold and rational, but 061 noticed that Chi Xiaochi said "Cheng Yuan", not "I".
... It was Cheng Yuan's needs, not his Chi Xiaochi's needs.
He clearly distinguished that this talent, this glory, did not belong to him, Chi Xiaochi.
Chi Xiaochi said, "I want Cheng Yuan to see how good his life will be if he can make good use of the cards in his hand."
061 moved slightly in his heart: "Understood."
He opened the warehouse, selected the skill card that Chi Xiaochi was going to use, and clicked to use it.
Name: Single Skill Enhancement (Experience Version)
Duration: 10 minutes
Piece: 1
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Type: Disposable
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Introduction: Doubling the original master's level of play is like adding a fish head to soft tofu.
Chi Xiaochi: "..." This copy made him suddenly want to eat fish head.
After calming down, Chi Xiaochi played the first chord.
He sang "The Words Between the Heart". Cheng Yuan's favorite song is also one whose name was copied on the cover of Tang Huan's CD.
"I'd like to make a pillow book for you to read..."
As soon as Cheng Yuan spoke, Su Xiulun sat up straight.
The expressions of the two deputy directors also gradually changed.
One of them listened for a while and looked at Cheng Jian outside the glass wall in surprise, only to find that he was just as dumbfounded as he was.
Cheng Yuan has a very strong control over his voice. The vocal cord seems to have been blessed by a miracle. With such a rich innate capital, he does not have to spend time on controlling pitch and timbre, and can better express the emotions he wants to express.
Not to mention his voice is a fine musical instrument.
Chi Xiaochi gave Cheng Yuan the performance with confidence, and he expressed all the external emotions.
As for the latter, it is Chi Xiaochi's specialty.
Without any rehearsal, Cheng Yuan improvised three songs in series and made temporary adjustments to many melodies. "Words Between Hearts" is melodious, "Love You" is lively, and "Autumn Thoughts" is sad. Cheng Yuan gradually integrated the three genres into one, telling the tragic story of a teenager who was addicted to love.
At the end of the song, Chi Xiaochi closed the piano cover, looked up at the glass wall, and showed a tearful smile to Cheng Jian.
Cheng Jian didn't understand music, but his brother's bitter smile made his heart feel inexplicably painful.
Chi Xiaochi came out very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, he controlled his emotions and stood up from the piano: "Thank you, teachers."
When Chi Xiaochi came out of the music room, Cheng Jian hugged him silently and gave him a strong hug.
He didn't know why he did this, he just felt that he owed him such a hug, as if... If he didn't do it as soon as possible, he might not be able to hug him for the rest of his life.
This intimate action is quite normal for the brother, but 061 noticed that after being hugged, Chi Xiaochi's muscles instantly stiffened, his body temperature rose suddenly, and his breathing became a little faster, and he seemed to resist this kind of contact. Great.
Fortunately, Cheng Jian only hugged him, and Chi Xiaochi, who was released, quickly returned to normal.
Su Xiulun was so excited that he couldn't sit still, and took Chi Xiaochi to discuss his major with him, while the two directors knew that they had picked up the big treasure, and they almost laughed like a flower, and said to Cheng Jian, "Mr. Cheng, you are too modest. ."
Cheng Jian tried his best to lower the corner of his mouth.
… be happy, but also pretend not to care.
He said: "Cheng Yuan played well this time."
While talking, Cheng Yuan's cell phone, which was stored in Cheng Jian's pocket before entering, buzzed and vibrated.
He took out his mobile phone, and the words "Lao Yang" in capital letters appeared in front of the screen.
Cheng Jian raised his head to look at his younger brother, who was chatting with Su Xiulun.
Cheng Jian hung up the phone with a snap.
For Cheng Yuan, now is not a good time to answer Yang Baihua's call.
On the other side, Yang Baihua was holding the phone that was busy with bursts of sound, and his face was extremely ugly.
He sent away his parents, third sister and nephew, and made a special call to ask Cheng Yuan when he would move back.
… But how dare he hang up his phone