After several rounds of fierce battles, Huang Yi finally won.
Huang Yi is a singer with balanced development in all aspects. Maybe Bai Shuijing took a fancy to this aspect of him.
Some were happy and some were sad. Huang Yi, who thought he had missed the chance to be the lead singer, unexpectedly won the lead and cheered happily. However, the four people who failed were a little unhappy and even a little jealous of Huang Yi.
Unknowingly, there is some gap between them, who are not real brothers but are better than real brothers.
At this time, Huang Yi stood in the recording studio and began to practice singing.
Outside the recording studio, Bai Jingshu and Han Lu were listening to Huang Yi practice singing. Bai Jingshu nodded and praised: "Well, he sang well. He is the lead singer."
Bai Jingshu said to Huang Yi through the microphone: "Sing the high part again, pay attention to the control of the pitch."
Huang Yi was sweating profusely in the recording studio. He nodded to Bai Jingjing and said, "Can you turn down the air conditioner? I feel so hot."
Han Lu whispered: "Is it very hot today? Why can't I feel it?"
However, Han Lu didn't say much when she saw Huang Yi was sweating profusely. He turned down the air conditioner several degrees.
Huang Yi stayed in the practice room all day practicing singing. At six o'clock in the afternoon, everyone went out to eat. There were only three people in the practice room, Huang Yi, Han Lu and Bai Jingshu.
Bai Jingshu said to Huang Yi with a smile through a layer of glass: "Classmate Huang Yi, you sing very well. Let's finish practicing today."
In the recording studio, the sweat on Huang Yi's face was like water. Although Han Lu turned down the air conditioner several degrees, he still felt very hot.
At this time, Huang Yi was not only extremely hot, but also a little uneasy. He asked with some fear: "Old...teacher, I...how was my singing today..."
Bai Jingshu said: "It's really good. The position of the lead singer is yours."
Huang Yi in the recording studio seemed a little panicked. Today he first had a battle with Gao Xiang and the others, and then sang in the recording studio for nearly four hours. Others didn't know, but Huang Yi himself knew that his voice had already deteriorated. He couldn't sing the high notes anymore, and he didn't put much effort into singing later, but he kept singing the high notes of the song perfectly.
This level of perfection cannot be matched by even professional singers. It is impossible to sing by yourself, as if there is an invisible person leading you to sing!
Thinking of this, the fear in Huang Yi's heart became a little stronger. He looked around from time to time to make sure that he was the only one in the recording studio.
Suddenly, Huang Yi felt a pair of hands on his neck. There was still a layer of bright red liquid stuck to the hands, and they fell to the ground drop by drop.
Huang Yi trembled all over, slowly turned his head, and looked back with the corner of his eye. He didn't see anyone behind him, but he saw a scene he never wanted to see in his life!
There was indeed no one behind him, but under the light, there were two shadows of people on the ground!
Behind Huang Yi stood a woman with disheveled hair who could not be seen with the naked eye!
Huang Yi could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and screamed loudly. Suddenly, all the lights in the classroom went out.
Han Lu looked around and said to Bai Jingjing: "I didn't say there would be a power outage today. The circuit breaker may have tripped. I'll go take a look."
Just when Han Lu left, Huang Yi, who was in the darkness, was panicking. He knew that he must have dirt on him, and now he was eager for a glimmer of light to appear to save him.
At this time, he faintly heard the cry of a woman in his ears, and then he saw a woman covered in snow-white body and even her hair appeared directly in front of him.
The woman squatted on the ground, her hair disheveled, her head buried in her arms, and she kept crying.
Huang Yi stood there at a loss, his heart also full of fear, and he stared at the crying woman cautiously.
Huang Yi saw that the woman slowly moved part of her face out of her arm. When Huang Yi saw the part of her face exposed, he couldn't help but scream loudly again.
He saw that part of the face of the woman squatting on the ground was burned, and there was a layer of blood on it!
"Snapped!"
With a soft sound, the power supply to the entire practice room was restored. Han Lu couldn't help but cursed: "That bastard pulled the switch. Fortunately, it didn't affect the recording."
"you are the most beautiful cloud in my sky……"
At this time, Han Lu's cell phone rang. He answered the call and Zheng Yizhe's feeble voice came from the other side:
"Lao Lu? Have you gone home?"
"No, I'm still in school and getting ready to leave."
"Oh, I'm at a food stall, can you come and stay with me for a while?"
Zheng Yizhe looked depressed on the other side of the phone, and Han Lu said, "Of course, just wait for me."
After hanging up the phone, Han Lu came to Bai Shuijing and said, "Teacher Bai, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Han Lu said to Huang Yi in the recording studio: "Huang Yi, pack your things and rest. Let's practice again tomorrow."
In the recording studio, Huang Yi's eyes were dull and he nodded indifferently.
After Han Lu left here for a while, Bai Jingjing also packed up her things and left. At this time, the practice room was extremely quiet.
"Bah bang bang!"
All the lights in the practice room went out, and only one light was on in the recording studio.
Huang Yi's eyes were dull and his clothes were wet with his sweat. He mechanically picked up the microphone with both hands and continued to sing loudly.
…
At night, Han Lu walked quickly through a busy area. He came to the food stall Zheng Yizhe was talking about. From a distance, he saw a dozen beer bottles on the table and a drunk Zheng Yizhe.
He came and sat down next to Zheng Yizhe and asked, "Xiaozhe, why do you drink so much wine."
"Ahem, Lao Lu, you're here." Zheng Yizhe said drunkenly, "I...I'm in a bad mood today, so I'm going to drink to drown my sorrows."
Han Lu understood it as soon as she heard it, and said: "I use wine to relieve my sorrow and make it worse. Xiaozhe, are you in a bad mood because of the lead singer today?"
"Then you still need to ask!"
Zheng Yizhe yelled and continued: "I...what's wrong with me? Why did Teacher Bai choose him between me and Huang Yi!"
"Isn't the image of the lead singer important? Am I not the one with the best image in the team? Or... you are all lying to me! In fact, I am very ugly!"
As he spoke, Zheng Yizhe actually cried. It was obvious how much he cared about the position of the lead singer.
Han Lu persuaded: "Xiao Zhe, I know that the position of the lead singer is very important to you, but there is only one lead singer, and you all want to be the lead singer. How is this possible?"
Zheng Yizhe cried and said: "Lao Lu, do you know that in a band, the lead singer has the most status, in other words, the lead singer is the boss of the band.
"The lead singer thinks that people in other positions are not good. If he just says one word, the people in that position will have to leave!"
