song called love

When you express your love on Valentine's Day, if the person you like is also interested, they will return the gift to you on this day one month later. This is White Valentine's Day.

This day is also the first match of the promotion match.

The recording starts in the morning, and all the contestants who have advanced to the audition will be recorded, that is, four episodes of the program, which can be described as a day with an amazing workload.

Liang Xu brought the An family brothers to Bliss Sheng's studio in the East Outer Ring Road. The recording of this season will be completed here. The mobile phones of all participants will be stored at the door to prevent the content from being leaked. This is a completely closed studio. environment.

He made an exception and sent An Yinxuan to the door of the studio, and said: "Don't be nervous, just perform well."

An Yinxuan nodded, he knew that Liang Xu could only help him so far, but what he wanted was far from enough, so he could only fight for it by himself.

An Jun hugged his brother and said, "Brother, I will cheer for you."

An Yinxuan waited for the recording and interview session. The editor and director first communicated with him and asked him to describe his background, but don’t mention the thing of singing in a bar. It’s better to have an ordinary job, such as a courier, chef, shopping guide whatever.

He said that he was a painter. In fact, he did sell paint for a few months after dropping out of school. In order to provide one-stop service, he also learned to paint walls.

He spoke logically, and expressed his love for music. His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, simple and clear. The director was very satisfied after picking the film: "If everything is as clear as this student, it will save a lot of time."

"Thank you." An Yinxuan said.

"Do you have a group of relatives and friends over?" The director asked, "Is it convenient to pick together?"

He shook his head, "My younger brother is here, but he's still in school and relatively introverted, so there's no need for it."

"Are you sure?" The director adjusted the camera and said, "Play some emotional cards, and work hard to participate in the audition to realize your dreams in order to pay for your younger brother's education?"

Although these remarks were completely caused by the director's occupational disease, and only by making up a more miserable background can he attract more attention, but his situation was inadvertently completely hit, which is very ironic.

"No need." He politely refused, "How can it be so dramatic, we can't act it out."

The editor and director looked back at the material and sighed: "Your image is too good, but it's a pity that this show is a blind selection. Your face is blind, and the instructor can't see it."

He smiled and said nothing.

Liang Xu found the assistant director and said hello, and asked someone to find a lounge for himself and An Jun in the background, and the assistant showed them the way. Suddenly, Liang Xu felt that there was a person in front of him who looked familiar, and he was discussing something with the director in the corridor .

Isn't this Xingyun's Xiao Quan!Why, so impatient to occupy the territory!

He squinted his eyes, and wanted to go over to say hello, but the chief director said emotionally: "Brother Quan! It's not enough for you Xingyun to control who can go, but also to control who can't, isn't it too lenient!"

"He's not...important...no topic, no value." Xiao Quan spoke in a low voice, and Liang Xu could only hear intermittent sentences, not knowing why.

The director roared: "I don't care if he is topical or not. I just want to present him, and the audience doesn't matter."

Xiao Quan whispered a few more words, but he couldn't hear them at all.I saw Xiao Quan pat the chief director's arm, which seemed to be comforting, and the chief director also calmed down a lot, sighed: "I don't understand how such a person with no background and no background can provoke you, just because Does he look good?"

Xiao Quan lit a cigarette for the chief director and signaled him to enter a lounge, and the two disappeared at the end of the corridor, Liang Xu couldn't listen to the wall at all.

He had an inexplicable feeling that those two people were talking about An Yinxuan just now, because they thought An Yinxuan was too good, and they were afraid that they would block their aura as a Nebula artist.This is just a primary election, and it doesn't pose any threat at all.This program group is notoriously hot on the topic, and it will be a matter of saying who they want to praise at that time, Xiao Quan can't afford to start interfering now.

Liang Xu thought to himself, that's fine, although I'm sorry for An Yinxuan, but he really doesn't want his big baby to go too far on this road.It's okay to participate for fun, but if it changes the trajectory of life because of this, it's unnecessary. The relationship between An Yinxuan and herself has just stabilized a little bit, so she definitely can't stand any test.At that time, in case of a little fame, inflation is still a trivial matter. If he is making money, then why should he be Liang Xu, and An Yinxuan will not rely on anyone.

He knew that this idea was very selfish, but he had no choice. He just wanted An Yinxuan to be a singer in her own right, instead of being a little showman.He can just leave it to him to support the family and provide for his younger brother to go to school. If he wants to spoil someone, can he not spoil him to heaven.

Liang Xu looked at the taciturn An Jun and asked, "Do you want your brother to advance?"

Without even thinking about it, An Jun said firmly, "I hope he takes the first place."

"Are you sure?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, "At that time, he may rush to make announcements every day and have no time to accompany you, or he may be chased by paparazzi, his private life will be exposed, and there will be all kinds of troubles. Do you think it's easy to be a celebrity? ah."

"It's not easy, and I don't like my brother being famous." An Jun looked very serious.

"I think so too," he agreed.

An Jun continued: "But my brother wants to take the first place, and wants to sing to many, many people, so it doesn't matter what I think, as long as he is happy, I will always be by his side."

Liang Xu was stunned, okay, you are great, you love the house and the black, I am a villain, I am still a villain, what's wrong? !

At this time, his walkie-talkie rang, and he asked his relatives and friends to go to the studio to stand by.

When he arrived at the big studio, An Yinxuan was already standing on the stage. He neither wore the coquettish DH card that Liang Xu bought for him, nor the Mensao C card that Zhou Han bought him. Wearing a simple and elegant white T-shirt and white jeans, his hair is very casual, and the slightly longer side is pinned behind his ear. He is standing in the center of the stage with a microphone in his hand. The light from the Truss stand hits him, and his skin is so white that it is transparent.

Liang Xu looked at the picture from the camera, An Yinxuan was perfect for the camera, he was rounder and taller than himself in the camera, the real An Yinxuan was thinner, but in the camera it was just right, this is really true It's something that can't be met, as if the person in front of me was born for the stage.

He almost regretted the thought just now, An Yinxuan deserves every mentor to turn around for him.

The director yelled to start, the music sounded, and An Yinxuan's voice poured out. He chose a familiar love song, a song sung by an old Xiangjiang singer in his heyday. The original voice is very recognizable, especially in the Chinese The sound range is thick and powerful, with strong penetrating power.

An Yinxuan played this song very well. Although the timbre was far from the original singer, she sang the emotion that this song should have.

Generally, when the instructor selects the students, they will be stuck in the middle of the first chorus, but unfortunately, until the climax is over, no one turns around for An Yinxuan's passionate performance.

The host looked at the cue card in his hand blankly, and when the camera cut, he put on a constipated expression and cheered for the contestants.

And it was An Jun who had a tense face the whole time. The younger brother seemed quite nervous.

After the interlude, An Yinxuan began to sing the second half of the song. He did not lose his level because he lost the chance to be selected. On the contrary, he sang more devotedly, as if he was the only one in the whole studio. His voice echoed in the sky, and his voice was completely opened , he closed his eyes and put his hands on the floor-standing microphone stand, as if expressing his heart to the girl he liked, rubbing the restless, green, and beautiful emotions into the singing.

He understood the song and the mood of the original singer. Every sentence was full of respect, and he was paying tribute to the original singer.

However, no one turned around for him until the last syllable was sung.He stood on the stage and said that it was a lie that he was not disappointed, but he didn't feel that uncomfortable. Fortunately, he played normally and had no regrets.

At this time, the host ran up and sighed exaggeratedly: "The singing is so good! I want to turn around for you, but unfortunately I am not a mentor. Come and see what the mentor has to say."

The four instructors turned around, except for Qiao Shiyu, they all exclaimed after seeing An Yinxuan's appearance: "The young man is so good-looking!"

An Yinxuan is not the kind of charm that puts on makeup, his charm comes from the inside out, no matter how innocently he is dressed, his eyes are alluring.

After he introduced himself, several mentors praised me in a regular manner, probably meaning that although you sing well, you are not the person my team needs, so I didn't shoot you and so on.

When it was Qiao Shiyu's turn to comment, An Yinxuan called out, "Teacher Qiao."

For some reason, he always felt that Qiao Shiyu should have recognized his voice, but Qiao Shiyu didn't mention anything, and said, "Your timbre is very distinctive, but it's a pity that you didn't make good use of it."

"Mr. Qiao, can you tell me what's the problem?" He asked, this is something he wanted to figure out during the audition.

"The original singer is my friend for many years. You have to understand that if you sing in the same way, no one can surpass him." Qiao Shiyu said bluntly.

He frowned and said, "Did I choose the wrong song?"

"No, you chose the wrong way of singing." Qiao Shiyu ignored the time reminder from the choreographer and director, and continued: "Your intonation and rhythm are fine, but you simply want to understand how others perform, and you ignore what if If you are the original singer, how should you interpret it?"

He was puzzled: "So, how should I interpret it?"

"If you were the original singer, how would you sing this song with your own voice?" Qiao Shiyu asked.

"I..." He couldn't answer.

"Okay, the next singer is from our neighboring country. This is the only foreign contestant in the three-season program. Please come on stage!" The host hurriedly cut in the next contestant, and the director signaled An Yinxuan to leave the stage quickly.

Before he could do anything, he was asked to leave the stage. The most regrettable thing was not that he didn't advance, but that he didn't understand his problem at all.

He was ignorant, and immediately he was hugged in his arms. This person was Liang Xu.

Liang Xu, who originally didn't want An Yinxuan to advance, was moved by his singing and turned against him halfway.In the end, such a result is not unexpected. Young Master Liang understands the rules of the game too well. He just lamented that this entertainment industry full of capital only has business and no music. It's too fucked up.

"Brother, I like to hear you sing." An Jun clenched his fists and said, "Let's go home."

The weather is gradually getting warmer, and the sky in Yancheng in May is full of catkins.Participating in competitions is just a small episode in life. An Yinxuan still has to live her life and continue to sing songs.The only difference today is that the first episode of the talent show will be broadcast in the evening, and at eight o'clock in the evening, he and his brother are sitting in front of the TV.

"Brother, when will you come out?" An Jun asked while cutting fruit on the coffee table.

An Yinxuan picked up a crescent-shaped peach and put it in her mouth, and said, "I don't know, maybe I don't know today."

"..." An Jun said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't anyone tell you?"

He shook his head and said, "It's good to listen to others, at least you know where the gap is."

"They all sing so badly." An Jun said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, yes." He was used to his brother's stinky feet, and he was immune to it.

After watching it all night, I really didn't wait for my own appearance.What's even weirder is that in the next three weeks, even after the first round, he still hasn't seen the video of himself.

An Jun was so angry that he dropped the remote control: "What a broken program!"

He thought to himself that other people who were not selected were also recorded, but only himself, as if he had never participated in the competition, evaporated out of thin air.Originally, I thought I could promote it to the bar under the banner of a draft contestant, but this time it didn't work out. Maybe I was too boring and not topical.

And there is another person who pays attention to this program, that is Bai Yanlan.

He also waited for four weeks in vain and found that there was no An Yinxuan at all, so he felt something was wrong and called Liang Xu.

"Old Liang! Did you offend someone?"

"Why? Someone asked you to find me? Tell him to come here! I'm afraid of him!" Liang Xu thought that it must be the love debt he owed before to seek revenge.

"I mean An Yinxuan!" Bai Yanlan said angrily, "Didn't you watch the show?! Where is An Yinxuan?"

"People?" Liang Xu chuckled, "I'm hugging people."

"Liang Xu, you bastard! Let go of An Yinxuan! Give him the phone!" Bai Yanlan was about to die of anger.

"Hello?" An Yinxuan took the phone.

"Yinxuan!" Bai Yanlan's voice was extremely loud, and she asked excitedly: "What the hell is this program group doing? I won't be without you for a long time, so I have to take a picture with me!" He was rejected from the audition. , so I pinned all my hopes on An Yinxuan, who knew that things backfired, and my good friend also got involved.

An Yinxuan said helplessly: "Well, maybe the show is not long enough."

Bai Yanlan shouted: "If you want to cut it, you can't cut it! It must be Lao Liang's fault!"

Liang Xu quickly grabbed the phone and said, "Don't talk nonsense! It's none of my business!"

Before Bai Yanlan could speak, Liang Xu experienced the sour feeling of hanging up someone else's mobile phone.

"What's the matter, baby, don't listen to him..." Liang Xu thought to himself that he was a little cautious at the beginning, but he really didn't do anything behind his back. Most likely, that old fox Xiao Quan was afraid that An Yinxuan would affect their company. The artist's popularity was suppressed, but he didn't allow a single scene to be played, and it was too terrific, really ruthless.

An Yinxuan covered Liang Xu's lips with her index finger, and looked stickily at the person who was hugging him.The two of them were in Liang Xu's apartment. They had just finished a healthy exercise, and now they were a little excited again: "Baby, don't read it, you have to wash the sheets again."

He lay on Liang Xu's body, propped his chin with his hands, and said, "I want to look at you."

"Don't you know how lethal this eye of yours is?" Liang Xu stroked his brows and eyes, wanting to move again.

This apartment is a penthouse duplex. Liang Shao has been unrestrained and loves freedom all his life, but he has never taken the initiative to take anyone back to his home to be lingering. The place where he is lying now is not the bed in the bedroom, but the glass sun room converted from the terrace.

There are books and models on one wall, and the two are hugging naked on the wooden floor covered with thick blankets.There is a gentle breeze blowing tonight, the glass window is opened, and the temperature in late spring is just right, refreshing and pleasant.

A sky full of stars is rare in Yancheng, and it happens to be such a scene tonight.Through the large glass above his head, Liang Xu could even count out every constellation that was familiar to him when he was a child.And An Yinxuan in his arms blended into the background, this was his most beautiful moment.

So Liang Xu stroked his hair and said in a solemn tone: "Yinxuan, you quit your job as a resident singer. I'll find you a formal establishment in an art troupe. I'll handle the procedures for enlisting in the army for you. The army benefits are good. Art Soldiers are not very hard, you think about it?"

An Yinxuan really didn't expect Liang Xu to say these words. He thought that after March, they would gradually become indifferent to each other, and then they would end the relationship tacitly, because this is how Young Master Liang handles things.He has no intention of entanglement, and will go his own way in the future, but now his words can be moved no matter how hard-hearted they are.

"Don't answer me in a hurry, think about it, huh?" Young Master Liang said a little nervously.

An Yinxuan nodded, ready to go back and discuss with An Jun. After all, after this summer, there will not be much time to be with An Jun.

The two universities in country A that An Jun applied for both gave offers, and because his English scores met the standard, he could still be exempted from the preparatory course.20 yuan a year for tuition and living expenses. He didn't want his younger brother to work there. He felt that it was too energy-consuming. He was not used to it when he just entered a foreign university, so he prepared 25 yuan for him, so that he could have more room and board.

If you join the art troupe, you can live in a dormitory, and then rent out the current house. Although it is small and old, it has a good location and can earn [-] yuan a year.

He was a little moved and said, "Thank you, Liang Xu."

Liang Xu touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Did you know that when I was a child, every time my mother said 'Thank you, Liang Xu', it was always a prelude to beating me with a broom?"

He couldn't help but laugh.

"Listen, baby." Liang Xu held his shoulders with big hands, hugged him a little higher, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said, "I want to be with you and never say goodbye."

The next second he kissed Liang Xu, this kiss was very urgent, he seldom took the initiative, but once he took the initiative, everyone would be addicted to it, he has such a charm.

On this day, they frantically let their instincts dominate their bodies. Is it because love is no longer important? An Yinxuan has no extra energy to think about the relationship between him and Liang Xu at this time. , Compared with these, love seems so insignificant.

Although it was not the right time, the right place, or even the right person to meet Liang Xu in the short six months, but he thought it was a lucky thing to meet Liang Xu.