Blind date to idol talent show

Chapter 84 The voice is hoarse
After Mu Guang's song "Calamosa Love" was released, fans of nine boys listened to the song and urged the album on the official blog of Mole Entertainment Company, and some even urged it to Li Yimu's Weibo.

Comment on his microblog "Disco Video at the Music Festival".

"Stop shaking your head, hurry back and write songs!"

"I hope that the songs of the group special are also written by you."

"It is strongly recommended that Li Yimu be locked up in a small dark room, and that he will not be given food if he does not write a song a day!"

The person who posted this comment was a web writer. Obviously, he posted here what his fans said to him.

The following row of Li Yimu's "fake" fans expressed their support!
It's cool to play disco for a while, and it's always fun to dance disco, but after the fun, there will be a price.

When Li Yimu woke up the next day, his whole body was sore and his voice was hoarse.

Anyone who has studied vocal music knows that singing can't just rely on the throat, but the breath, cavity resonance, and even the strength of the muscles of the whole body. This is much better than using the voice alone, and it is not easy to sing hoarse.

Li Yimu sings except for "Chasing Dreams", which must be hoarse, and basically uses singing skills and methods, but it was different when he was high last night.

The online meeting of the nine boys men's team, before Hu Jingjing joined, Li Yimu took a small sip of hot water, and looked pitifully at his teammates who were chatting enthusiastically.

His pitiful appearance was of course noticed by his teammates, so Pan Lei asked.

"What happened to Li Yimu?"

Several people staying in the villa replied: "I was too excited last night, my voice is hoarse!"

"It deserves it." Pan Lei complained angrily, and then said, "There are honeysuckle flowers under the drawer in the living room. Make tea and drink it. Hurry up."

Li Yimu's voice was uncomfortable, and he didn't want to speak, so he hugged Pan Lei, and then he planned to get up and go to the living room.

At this time, Wu Jingshun who was in his bedroom said: "Senior brother, I will take it for you, please sit still."

Li Yimu wanted to say that he was just hoarse, not because he had a broken leg, or because he had a cold and couldn't walk, so why did he treat himself as a sick person, but before he could speak, the other party got up and left the seat.

Then there was a knock on the door, Li Yimu got up and opened the door, Wu Jingshun took a small plastic bag of honeysuckle, and was about to speak.

The other party waved his hand directly: "Brother, you don't need to say it, I know you want to say thank you, you're welcome!" After speaking, he ran away again.

Li Yimu smiled and took it to make honeysuckle tea
This online meeting is about the production of the group. This time, the group plans to release four songs, two slow songs, and two fast songs. Among the fast songs, choose a main song.

Hu Jingjing was mainly to inform, and then she was going to contact a lyricist and composer to write a song, but this time she kept an eye out and asked in advance.

"Li Yimu, do you have a suitable song?"

Li Yimu flipped through his notebook before, and there really wasn't any songs suitable for boy groups, so he shook his head, but then nodded as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Speak, how do I know what you mean?" Hu Jingjing returned angrily.

Li Yimu opened his mouth: "My voice is hoarse, so I have a song here, I will send you back!"

"what happened?"

This time Li Yimu didn't speak, and others explained on his behalf.

Hu Jingjing frowned: "Do you know how important your voice is as a singer?"

Then she narrated a long story, probably an artist, if you rely on what is popular, you can’t do without something. For example, idols are popular because of fans, fans spend money to buy your character, your character can’t collapse, collapse It will affect your commercial value.

In the same way, actors who become famous by their acting skills should try not to accept bad movies and maintain their own artistic standards; singers who have become popular by singing should protect their voices
It was rare to see Aunt Hu lose such a temper. Li Yimu could only listen to the other party's long speech without saying a word, obediently being scolded.

The other teammates also tacitly kept silent, listening to the golden agent tell them [Basic Overview of the Development of the Entertainment Industry].

After nagging for a while, Aunt Hu said: "I'll let Xiao Hu take you to the hospital for a checkup!"

Li Yimu waved his hand to refuse, but the other party replied forcefully: "Listen to me, this is not a discussion with you."

Then the agent explained some things to each of them, and left the meeting. Li Yimu expressed his helplessness with his hands, which means that you will accompany me to be trained.

The teammates didn't know if they understood it or not. Anyway, they all wished him a speedy recovery, and then left the online conference room one by one.

Li Yimu picked up the notebook at hand and wrote a song title "Green Apple Paradise" on it.

This is the song that I dreamed about last night after bouncing around for so long. My whole body was sore and my voice was hoarse in exchange for it. It should not be wasted.

It’s really not a big deal, even nebulization is not necessary. The doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs, told him to talk less, drink more water, and stop eating spicy and spicy things.

Returning to the villa with a pile of medicine, he saw Chen Mo and Hou Yi were eating takeaway and Wu Jingshun was not there. He must have gone to university for class. This junior is also working hard, not only working but also busy with his studies every day.

I took a look at the takeaway these two ordered, hey, fish with pickled peppers and sauerkraut, it looks delicious.

The two brothers were sweating profusely from eating, and just kept stretching their chopsticks to grab the fish and various side dishes inside, such as tofu skin, wide noodles, and marinated tofu.

I also put the fish soup into a bowl, soaked it in rice, and then ate it with a spoon. It was delicious!
Li Yimu couldn't help swallowing, but thinking of his throat, he gave up the idea of ​​rubbing a chopstick, silently boiled a pot of water, and then went to drink porridge.

In order to prevent smelling the smell of their meal, Li Yimu also sneaked into his bedroom, otherwise he might not be able to resist his will, so he couldn't help but drink some fish soup, it was pickled peppers, his throat must be dead.

The porridge was bland and tasteless, but for Li Yimu who was hungry, he still ate at a fast speed. At this time, he received a video call from Nan Xiaoyue, answered it, and let the other party know that his voice was hoarse, and he probably had to make a long speech like Aunt Hu .

He didn't answer. Congxin didn't seem to dare, so he hesitated for a while, and then clicked to answer.

As soon as she answered the phone, Nan Xiaoyue looked at him resentfully, making Li Yimu at a loss.
"I heard from my mother that your voice is hoarse, really"

Li Yimu wanted to speak, but Nan Xiaoyue continued.

"Stop talking, is there a book next to you? Write!"

Li Yimu picked up the notebook where the song was written, turned from the back to the last page, and wrote: "It's okay, I'm going to see a doctor, it will be fine in a few days."

He wrote in regular script, horizontal and vertical, and he wrote very slowly, but Nan Xiaoyue waited quietly.

After writing, switch the phone's rear camera, focus, and show Nan Xiaoyue the words on the table.
Nan Xiaoyue comforted: "Then get well soon, I still want to hear you sing "Calamosa Love"

Li Yimu wrote: "No problem."

In this way, one of them talked and the other wrote. After chatting, Li Yimu felt a little strange in his heart, that is, when he was in high school, there was a pair of class notes in his class to express their affection.

Every time the girl reads the note written by the boy, she covers her face and looks in the direction of the other with a smile. At that time, Li Yimu was very sad.
Well now, I finally passed the note myself.

Hearing a knock at the door at this time, Li Yimu wrote "Wait" and went to open the door.

Hou Yi brought the hot water that Li Yimu had boiled just now, and Chen Mo brought in the honeysuckle flowers for him. The two saw Nan Xiaoyue on the phone screen and the note on Li Yimu's desk, and then Hou Yi said.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'll bring you some hot water."

Over there, Nan Xiaoyue also greeted the two of them with a generous smile.

Chen Mo put the honeysuckle on the table, and said to Li Yimu earnestly.

"Brother Mu, hurry up and take care of your illness, you see your voice is hoarse, it's inconvenient to fall in love, hehe!"

It was a normal blessing at first, but the last two smirking "hehe" are obviously meant to be sarcastic
Li Yimu wrote the two characters "quick gun" on the paper, but he forgot how to write it, and replaced it with pinyin.

Then he lifted it up to show to Hou Yi and Chen Mo. Hou Yi put down the kettle, and the two ran away immediately. After closing the door, they opened it again. Chen Mo poked his head back and said.

"Brother Mu, why don't you use your mobile phone to type and chat, writing is so slow!"

!!!

Li Yimu's face collapsed, yes, why don't I type, I want to write, I can also switch back to type during the WeChat video.

Over there, I heard Hou Yi's last word from outside the door.

"Do you need to ask? How close is the throat to the brain? If the voice is hoarse, the brain will be more or less bad."

　I remember when I went to the Strawberry Music Festival, my voice became hoarse, and then my classmate in Sichuan said that it would be good to eat some chili
　　
　
(End of this chapter)