Blind date to idol talent show

Chapter 20 Xiaoyue is Shy

The program team is also rich and powerful, so they directly set up a recording studio for the creative class, so they don't need to go to the outside recording studio.

Of course, it’s not all for the creation class. Like other students, you also come here to record on stage, not for lip-syncing.

On the one hand, it is the pad and harmony of the official stage, and on the other hand, it is used to save the scene when there is a serious accident. After all, it is a program, so we can't directly show everyone the scene of the car accident.

While working on marshmallow arrangement, Li Yimu discovered a surprise.

Chen Yingte of the creative team can actually play the bass, and he plays it quite well. He said that he learned from the bass teacher of the band who was also stationed in the bar at the time.

Now the bass part of the accompaniment of this song was directly played by Chen Yingte.

Previously, Wang Chengang, the owner of the recording studio, had a habit of asking the singer to make adjustments if he could make adjustments, and keep the sound natural with less movement.

Li Yimu also has a habit, that is, try not to use effectors when the arrangement and arrangement can be dubbed on the spot. This is why he has learned so many instruments, but no matter how much he learns, it is impossible to cover everything, such as percussion and bass.

Seeing Chen Yingte being reused by the team leader, playing the bass in the recording studio, the rapper Dalong became anxious, and he has been idle since he came, and he could only watch Li Yimu adjust the words he couldn't understand on the computer in a daze. audio track.

Originally, there was someone else who accompanied him in a daze, but now that he had something to do, he could only be in a daze alone. After seeing Chen Yingte finished playing, Li Yimu made an OK gesture.

Dalong hastily poured a glass of water for Li Yimu, and then recommended himself:
"Brother Mu, what do you think I can do? Our song needs drumming. I practiced B-box when we were doing freestyle privately before. Why don't you drum me up?"

A good B-box is indeed more prominent than the drum sound in the effector, but there is a real drummer here, that is, Li Yimu’s roommate, Hou Yi, he made an agreement with Hou Yi the night before, and the next day at lunch time Come help record a drum beat.

Hou Yi also agreed without saying a word, and joked that he would first spy on the enemy's situation, inquire about information, and see what songs the creative team created.

Li Yimu also told Dalong the truth.

"I feel like I'm the only idler, and I'm a little embarrassed."

Dalong scratched his head and said, he originally wanted to learn music arrangement, but he gave up after looking at it and found it very difficult.

"Well, I'll assign you a task." Seeing that Dalong was feeling a little lost, Li Yimu came up with an idea: "You go to Chen Mo to design the choreography formation. You have practiced with Pan Lei for so long, you should know How to better highlight the characteristics of each person through the formation."

When Dalong heard that there was work to do, he immediately agreed.

At noon, with the help of Hou Yi, the accompaniment was quickly made. Hou Yi's drum skills are really skilled, and he met all the requirements of Li Yimu in less than 10 minutes. Of course, there is nothing complicated about the song itself. Drumbeat changes are related.

"It's ready, come on out and listen." At this time, everyone in the creative team was in the recording studio, and they came here after eating just now.

Hou Yi didn't leave even after hearing this, and sat leisurely on the sofa to complete his goal of "seeking out the enemy's situation".

Li Yimu didn't care, he turned on the stereo and played the prepared accompaniment.

The melody of this song was simple, everyone sang along with the accompaniment, and a chorus started in the recording studio.

At the end of the song, Hou Yi got up and applauded everyone in the creative team, saying: "I think I made a mistake in filling in the volunteer, I should be here, rap is too difficult, and I have been fighting with my mouth these two days."

"Don't think about it, go back and practice your rap!" Li Yimu teased with a smile, the two are roommates, they usually get in touch with each other a lot, and jokes are casual.

"Unload the mill and kill the donkey." Hou Yi was unconvinced, holding the drum stick as if to swing it.

"How can you call yourself a donkey, hahahahaha."

"Stop messing with you, go back."

"Brother Hou Yi, you can contact me if you have any problems with rapping." Dalong raised his hand to Hou Yi, expressing that he can help. He is Pan Lei's team member, so naturally he also knows Hou Yi, the captain's roommate.

"Thank you." Hou Yi left the recording studio with the drumsticks in hand. As for the drums?It was the people in the creative team who were in charge of helping him move back.

Seeing Hou Yi leave the recording studio, Sun Xiangyi said to Li Yimu: "Yimu, now that the accompaniment is ready, shouldn't we start preparing for dance practice?"

"Wait, I feel like something is missing." This is Li Yimu's true thought, just like the sound of crickets was missing when he made the accompaniment of "Scent of Dao", I always feel that there is something wrong with this accompaniment.

Chen Mo asked puzzledly: "No, it sounds perfect to me!"

"Let me think about it later." After Li Yimu finished speaking, he put on his headphones and began to listen to the accompaniment. After listening to it twice, he found the problem, there was no harmony!

In this dream song, there are no "la la la" and "I love you, I miss you" sung slowly by the female voice in the prelude and interlude, no wonder it seems a bit thin.

I took off my earphones and told everyone my thoughts. The people here don’t know how to arrange music, so let Li Yimu watch it by himself. They can go to the rehearsal room to memorize the lyrics first.

Li Yimu nodded in agreement, and then began to think about candidates for the female vocals.

There is not a single girl in the entire recording base, and no one knows false voice, so the only way to find someone to help record harmony is to find a female tutor, one is Gong Lixue, and the other is Nan Xiaoyue.

After hesitating for less than three seconds, he immediately made up his mind and chose Nan Xiaoyue. Only he himself knew the reason for the choice.

But if he was asked to say it, he would definitely say that because Nan Xiaoyue is from an idol girl group and has received singing training, and Mr. Gong is an actor, he may not be able to sing in harmony.

"Sing harmony? Didn't the program team say that the tutor can't help your creative team?"

When Nan Xiaoyue heard Li Yimu's request, she planned to agree without hesitation, but she thought of the established rules and expressed her concerns.

"I don't think this is breaking the rules. After all, we are all men. We can't change our personalities if we need female voices in songs, right? Besides, I'm not asking you to help me as a student. I'm inviting you to join me as a friend." of."

"Since you have sincerely invited me, then I will mercifully agree!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess, please move to the recording studio."

As soon as Li Yimu heard her agree, he made a gesture of bowing his hands and said.

"Xiao Muzi, help me up." Nan Xiaoyue cooperated with his performance.

Komaki?Does this make me a eunuch?Forget it, I was asking for help, I didn't care about her, I yelled "here" and obediently stretched out my hand, letting Nan Xiaoyue put it on his arm.

Nan Xiaoyue felt shy when she saw Li Yimu cooperate so much.

This is holding hands?Although I used to hold her a lot when I was a child, it is different now from that time, but the chatter has come to this, Nan Xiaoyue can only put her hand on Li Yimu's arm, and then slowly stand up.

At this time her face was already red, but obviously Li Yimu didn't notice that he was still bent over and immersed in the character.

"Okay," Nan Xiaoyue pulled out her hand: "You're going out, and you're not afraid of being seen."

In the recording studio, Nan Xiaoyue made a request that she had to listen to the song first, and she also pretended to be arrogant and said that she would not sing if it didn't sound good, which would affect the commercial value of her idol girl group.

This request is very reasonable, besides, Li Yimu originally wanted to sing this song to Nan Xiaoyue, put it on the stage for her to listen to it for the first time, and she had to hear the singing of the other four men, it would be better to sing it to her solo now.

"Then listen carefully, this song is called "Cotton Candy"."

After saying the title of the song, Nan Xiaoyue recalled Li Yimu eating candy with her at the gate of the primary school two days ago. Could it be that he wrote it for me?

Li Yimu is not clear about Nan Xiaoyue's psychological activities here, he has already entered the recording studio and asked Nan Xiaoyue to press the button to play the accompaniment.

【Remembering the first time I met you, I sat beside you】

Li Yimu used to concentrate on the microphone when recording, but this time, he wanted to watch Nan Xiaoyue singing outside the window.

Listening to the gentle and sweet singing in the earphones, and noticing Li Yimu's gaze on her in the recording studio, Nan Xiaoyue couldn't help lowering her head, her head lowered and her face became hotter and hotter.

I couldn't help but want to stroke my hair behind my ears, but I touched the earphones, and then I covered the earphones with one hand and listened to the music intently, still not daring to look up at Li Yimu.

She is shy?Li Yimu was looking at Nan Xiaoyue at first, and seeing her lowering her head and tightly covering her earphones, she couldn't help secretly praising: Hehe, I got you.

"How is it?" Li Yimu couldn't wait to run out of the recording studio to ask after the song was sung.

Nan Xiaoyue took off her earphones slowly, she should still be immersed in the music just now.

"Does it sound good?" Li Yimu asked.

"Okay, it sounds good." Feeling her hot cheeks, Nan Xiaoyue couldn't speak well, and she still didn't dare to look up at Li Yimu.

Li Yimu walked up to Nan Xiaoyue, squatted down, and softly said to Nan Xiaoyue who was sitting at the recording booth: "Are you shy?"

That voice came from next to her ears, Nan Xiaoyue only felt that she was numb all over now, she secretly calmed down and cheered herself up silently.

"Nan Xiaoyue, Nan Xiaoyue, how many people have chased you since you were young, you can't mess up because of a song, hold on, hold on."

After silently cheering up, Nan Xiaoyue raised her head: "I'm not ashamed, I think this song is beautiful, and I'm intoxicated by the singing."

This blushing cheek can't deceive anyone, Li Yimu secretly pleased, but he didn't expose it, and then said to Nan Xiaoyue.

"Nice? Great, this song is for you!"

After hearing this, Nan Xiaoyue let go of all the energy she had just mustered up, and could only cheer herself up again. After a while, she said, "Is this written for me?"

Before Li Yimu answered, Nan Xiaoyue seemed to think of something suddenly, raised her head and opened her eyes wide and asked: "No, it must not be written for me. How could I be sitting next to you when I first met?"

The first time the two met was a baby in swaddling clothes, it was indeed unlikely that they were sitting next to each other, they should be lying next to each other.
Li Yimu was dumbfounded by the question, how can he answer this, answer that this song was copied from my dream?In an instant, he mobilized all his brain cells and began to think of a way to answer this question, not to mention, it really reminded him.

"Why don't you sit next to me? The first time we met, I was a hundred days old. You were full moon. The two discussed going to take a photo together. In the studio, my mother was sitting with me in her arms, and Aunt Liu was sitting with her arms in her arms. Aren't you sitting next to you?"

"Here, do you remember this?"

How could he remember what happened in Baitian? He is not a child prodigy reincarnated with memories, but this question is much easier to answer.

"Of course I don't remember, but there are photos to prove it!"

After hearing the answer, Nan Xiaoyue couldn't help lowering her head, with a sweet smile on her face.

Hey, he sings really well.

(End of this chapter)