10 Zhong Yue

A week later, Li Nian asked Shi'an and Bai Yang to play in the recording studio.

Li Nian didn't say it was a sample recording, nor did he say it was a sound test, because he called Bai Yang before, "I like singing?"

Bai Poplar: "Yeah."

Li Nian: "Do you have any works?"

Bai Yang: "B website has my video."

Li Nian: "…I mean, do you know how to write songs?"

Poplar: "No."

Li Nian: "Where is the lyrics?"

Bai Yang: "No. I can play guitar."

Li Nian: "...It's pretty good."

Bai Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with him. After all, with Jin Shi'an supporting him, he was very strong.

Li Nian watched Bai Yang drive over and smiled in surprise: "Why did you let him drive?"

"Convenient," Shi'an felt guilty, "I don't want to open it today."

Bai Yang was laughing secretly beside him. In fact, Jin Shi'an had not learned to drive automatic transmission. Bai Yang took the opportunity to enjoy Shi'an's luxury car, and various Lamborghini Maserati were driven in exchange.

"It's this young man?" Li Nian looked at Bai Yang and felt his eyes lit up: "It's really handsome, a good seedling."

Bai Yang raised her mouth proudly.

Shi'an was also very proud: "I just said you won't be disappointed after seeing it."

Li Nian's praise made Bai Yang suddenly swell. After entering the recording studio, Li Nian let Bai Yang play freely. Bai Yang plays freely, and she is too free to play. Li Nian and the tuner grinned outside.

Shi'an was frightened by their expressions: "What's wrong?"

Li Nian whispered, didn't say anything, and ran out to smoke.

Shi'an asked the recording engineer again: "How is it singing?"

The recording engineer saw Shi'an's gentle and kind look and thought he was Li Nian's deputy, so he honestly said: "On average level."

This answer was very affectionate. Shi'an felt a little comforted in his heart and walked to the corridor. Li Nian was breathing mist.

"What's wrong? The master rapping is pretty good."

Li Nian looked up at him, looked at him for a long time and smiled: "You believe others' affection. You have not lost your innocence."

Shi'an felt guilty: "Isn't that good?"

"It's just the karaoke level. It's no different from what I imagined." Li Jin threw the cigarette under his feet: "I'll just say that. His type is called singing with his face."

Shi'anqi said: "Sing with his face?"

"That is to say, people like him and have such singing skills, if others want to listen to him, they will go with their faces. Just listen to the sound and ears."

Shi'an heard it harshly, and felt that Li Jin was praising Bai Yang for being beautiful. He didn't know whether it should be happy or unhappy: "That's that bad?"

Li Nian looked at him squintedly: "What do you think? I tell you that the most feared is this kind of 'singer'. There is no out-of-tune, and the sound is also refreshing, but there is no characteristic or affection at all. You can grab a pack of karaoke. What do I want such a singer to do?"

Shi'an said vigilantly: "Aren't you lying to me with this recording engineer?"

Li Nian laughed: "I'm lying to you?"

"I think the goods are the buyer," Shi'an stretched out his legs, "I can't guarantee that you won't lie to me, right?"

Li Nian laughed out loud, "Yes, let's change one, you can choose from the recording studio in Nanjing. Which one do you say is which one."

Shi'an really picked it. The three of them ran to four recording studios in a row and didn't eat lunch seriously. When they reached the last one, Bai Yang had already sang without any passion and began to go out of tune.

The recording engineer and Li Nian were both confused outside.

Shi'an couldn't help but feel frowning: "How is this good?"

Li Nian lit a cigarette for him: "What's the hurry? I said there is nothing I can do?"

Shi'an sincerely said: "You have a way?"

Li Nian played with the lighter lighter lightly: "What's the hard thing? Just sing with your face and sell your face. The idol singer is good-looking and no matter how bad she sings, it's not a big deal. Anyway, I'll leave it to the tuner later."

Although Shi'an is unclear, he is harsh.

Li Nian looked at the lighter that was in his hand: "But his face is also a disadvantage. It looks good to keep it next to him, and it will be thrown into the entertainment industry without any splashes. It won't be a pity."

Shi'an believed that Li Nian did not lie to him this time, and said patiently: "What does it mean to be a fool?"

"It's too pure, soft, to put it nicely, to be honest, it's just petty - it looks quite pleasing, but it can't make people impress."

Shi'an disagreed: "I think it's very impressive."

"You can't compare with others." Li Nian smiled with understanding again, "He is a transparent and pure thing. He needs a charming slut standing next to him and he can lift him out."

Shi'an strives to understand what a "slutty bitch" is.

Li Nian rolled up her sleeves: "If Qin Nong was there in the past, it would be best if Qin Nong took him. However, Qin Nong was beautiful enough to give Bai Yang a pure little white rabbit character in an instant."

It was Qin Nong again, and Shi'an was so angry when he heard this name: "Don't say it's impossible."

Li Nian looked at him with a funny look: "What are you afraid of? There are so many slutty bitches, but Qin Nong is not the only one. Wait for two days first, and I promise to bring this fairy to you."

As the two of them spoke, Bai Yang came out of the shed, looking guilty and short-sighed: "...How am I singing?"

Li Nian and Shi'an looked at each other and said in unison: "It's very good."

Bai Yang felt that they must have an ulterior motive, so he came to Shi'an on the road and found out the truth. Shi'an ignored him and asked him curiously: "What is karaoke? What is a slutty bitch?"

Bai Yang asked back: "Do you think that Mr. Li looks very familiar?"

Shi'an ignored him this time: "Where does it look familiar?"

Bai Yang couldn't say it again: "I seem to have seen him anyway."

I always feel something is wrong.

There was nothing to say in the next month. Li Nian arranged various trainings for Bai Yang and quickly performed all the physical voice performances. Bai Yang was reluctant at first, which was a bit far from his dream of becoming a star.

"Do you think I want to spend this money?" Li Nian didn't give him a good face: "If you are from a professional class, you don't need these trainings. The key is that you are not."

Poplar became discouraged.

Li Nian continued to attack him: "It's not okay to speak, it's not okay to speak, and I'm still hunched when I stand. Even if I want to praise you, I have to show off! I can't even post it to the director to say that we're just looking at it! Isn't it?"

Bai Yang Committee went to class with aggrievedness.

Shi'an didn't protect his son at this time, and only cared for Bai Yang after class: "Always Li is good for you, and he is too serious. Generally, it's not a poor and anxious family, who sends his children to the opera troupe?"

Bai Yang was amused by him: "Is it good to be a professional school student who is not a opera troupe? He thinks I am not a graduate of the Art University."

Shi'an opened his eyes wide: "Have you been to college?"

Bai Yang: “…most people go to college now.”

Shi'an is even more incomprehensible: "College students are also coming out to act and sing. Can your parents agree?"

Bai Yang curled his lips: "It was because my father refused to agree that I took the food project exam. There was no meaning at all."

It’s pitiful to have parents all over the world, Shi'an couldn’t say anything, so he had to sigh and touch Bai Yang’s head.

Time passed slowly with Li Nian's blow and the teacher's scolding. At Christmas, the first thin snow fell in Nanjing.

That day Bai Yang came out of the rehearsal room, and Shi'an was waiting for him outside, and there was a smiling Li Nian standing beside him: "Let's go and take you to see the charming bitch."

Li Nian took them to 1912, which was Sanlitun and Xintiandi in Nanjing. The poor and the rich were all here to have fun. On Christmas night, natural people were in full swing. Li Nian braved the snow and led them into a small bar in circles.

It was a Qing Dynasty bar, and there was no hot activities on Christmas night. When the three of them entered the door, someone was singing gentle love songs on the bar stage.

The three of them slowly found a seat. The lights in the bar were dim and the lights were sucked away by the men on the stage, and all the lights fell on him.

This is a man with long hair, with black hair softly draped behind him, not sloppy, but very elegant. He wore a thick slut with a low collar, rolled his sleeves on his elbow, and sat in front of the piano, revealing a handsome face.

Shi'an has never seen a beauty before, and he also felt very amazed when he glanced at him.

He is such a beautiful woman. He just looks from a distance and feels that she is so beautiful that she is too tall but not weak. She is as gorgeous as a male animal.

It was even more rare that when he sang, everyone calmed down. It was a very low and thick voice, a little bit sandy, and it seemed even more affectionate in the ignorant light.

It took a long time before Shi'an learned that the song was called SavingAllMyLoveforYou.

At that moment, he understood why Li Nian said that Bai Yang sang so well.

Shi'an couldn't help but turn to see Bai Yang. Bai Yang put his head on the bar with a complicated look on his face: "People are dead, but goods are thrown away!"

Shi'an felt a little embarrassed, "You are not worse than him."

Bai Yang stuck out his tongue and smiled: "Don't know, I still have it, he is more handsome than me." He also showed a longing expression to the man on the stage: "It's really handsome."

Shi'an actually felt a little sour again.

After the song was sung, Li Nian waved to the stage. The singer obviously knew Li Nian and waved to him. Li Nian smiled and called him: "Zhong Yue!"

Zhong Yue rushed off the stage lightly.
To be continued...