Chen Ming spent the whole morning criticizing Lu Yuan.

Chen Ming kept picking out Lu Yuan's faults, even pointing out every detail, criticizing Lu Yuan to pieces...

Lu Yuan didn't say a word in response, and even locked himself in the small room during lunch.

This made Liu Shuyao very worried, but she had no choice.

After lunch, Lu Yuan came out of the small room. He did not look listless at all. Instead, he looked quite energetic.

Afternoon practice began.

In the afternoon, Chen Ming also felt that Lu Yuan seemed to be a little bit abnormal. Compared with the morning, his temperament seemed to have changed a little bit.

Afterwards, Chen Ming's criticism gradually died down, and the sound of Lu Yuan's practice could only be heard echoing throughout the training room.

Liu Shuyao saw through the crack in the door that Chen Ming was looking at Lu Yuan very seriously, as if he was more focused than ever before. Chen Ming just stared at Lu Yuan, trying to find his flaws and loopholes...

The atmosphere seemed depressing.

It seemed that a storm was about to come, but then Liu Shuyao realized that it was not a storm.

Chen Ming's criticism became much quieter.

It was raining in the morning, and the rain stopped at noon. In the afternoon, a ray of sunlight shone through the window and onto Lu Yuan.

Under the sunlight, Lu Yuan felt that he had entered an unprecedented state of concentration. His mind was empty, just like when he was acting before. He was completely focused on this one thing...

He thought a lot in the small room.

It seemed that he had pushed himself into a desperate situation, but after reaching that point, he slowly began to recover some things.

The technique is difficult, but after Lu Yuan uttered it again and again, he found that it was not that difficult. After calming down completely, he even found an unprecedented feeling of real singing.

He found his state and gradually immersed himself in it.

Chen Ming's critical voice gradually disappeared, and his critical eyes slowly changed into one of surprise.

The sunlight shone slightly on Lu Yuan's body, and he saw that Lu Yuan seemed to have changed completely.

As time passed, the feeling of surprise became stronger and stronger. After a few hours, he actually felt that Lu Yuan was making continuous breakthroughs!

Yes, keep breaking through.

Damn it!

He chose another song and played it for Lu Yuan about ten times. After listening to it, Lu Yuan closed his eyes and picked up the guitar.

He started singing.

The guitar playing gradually became more proficient from being awkward at the beginning. At the same time, Lu Yuan's gestures, appearance, and even the voice and movements when singing were like a completely different person.

It's not just the temperament that has changed, but the whole person has changed.

If he was surprised before, then Lu Yuan was a surprise to Chen Ming now.

"Give your throat a break..."

"It's okay. I think my throat can handle it..."

"Okay! Then, how about trying another one?"

"OK."

“Have you heard this song?”

“No.”

"Can you remember it after listening to it ten times?"

"able!"

Chen Ming suggested that Lu Yuan take a break, but Lu Yuan shook his head with an extremely serious expression, as if he had found some barrier to break through.

Chen Ming started playing the next song.

Then Lu Yuan closed his eyes and continued to listen. After listening to it eight times, Lu Yuan felt that his thoughts were unusually clear and excited...

He looked at the lyrics.

"Continue?"

"good!"

When Lu Yuan sang this song again, Chen Ming's eyes widened.

This is a difficult song. Even an ordinary singer may not be able to sing it. Even if someone has a good voice, there will be problems with their singing skills.

But strangely, Lu Yuan actually sang it perfectly. Except for a slightly different voice and lack of emotion, there was no difference from the original singer in other aspects...

Imitated it!

He actually imitated it.

Chen Ming held his breath. The paper where he had been recording Lu Yuan's shortcomings was suddenly blank. Now even he could not find any fault with Lu Yuan.

"What about this one?"

"I'll drink some water and try again..."

"good."

The sunlight outside the window gradually moved westward. When the last note fell, Chen Ming looked at Lu Yuan, and he could no longer say anything.

Lu Yuan's growth was actually visible to the naked eye, from the beginning he had flaws everywhere, then gradually the flaws became fewer, and then in the end he couldn't even find any flaws.

He took a breath and stared at Lu Yuan.

A true singer never becomes successful overnight!

It always takes sweat and a lot of effort, and then growth, and then gradual transformation...

This is common sense.

However, Chen Ming found that this approach was completely ineffective on Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was very serious. There was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at her. He looked very pure.

Chen Ming seemed to see an incredible being singing.

Lu Yuan's voice itself made him extremely impressed...

No professional singer has a voice as good as Lu Yuan's.

Then, when the skills are caught up, the combination and fermentation produce a very different taste.

genius!

If I really have to find a flaw, it would be the emotions.

Lu Yuan still lacked emotional investment when singing other songs, but even Chen Ming himself couldn't control this.

Because Lu Yuan now seems to be comparable to a professional singer!

There will be no problem coping with tomorrow's singing.

"Teacher Chen, I think I suddenly understand something." Lu Yuan suddenly looked at him.

"What realization?"

"Feelings... I want to try the song 'Fragrance of Orchids' again..."

"good……"

When the sun set and the lights came on, Lu Yuan's singing made Chen Ming feel a little numb.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

This month, he read a lot of acting books...

When performing "The Wanderer", he immersed himself in the role of the wanderer Wang Jiaming and experienced every bit of the character.

Now, he entered a very strange level.

It seems to be a state of mind.

Silence, repression, explosion...

Suppressed again, silent again, and erupted again...

Maybe singing is also a kind of performance, integrating one's emotions and mentality completely into the lyrics.

When he closed his eyes, the lyrics of the song even looped in his mind...

His memory is very average. He has to listen to a song at least three or four times, and then read the lyrics ten times or so before he can barely remember it.

But when he remembered, he found everything was different.

He has a different understanding of every line of lyrics.

Lu Yuan's throat moved.

He wanted to try out this magical feeling for himself.

Then the singing began, and the emotions contained in the singing seemed to pour out all at once.

At this moment, Lu Yuan gave up all his skills...

He even felt that singing this kind of song did not require any skills.

After hearing Lu Yuan's singing, Chen Ming's pupils shrank...

He opened his mouth wide.

This song is very different from the original version. Although it is the same song, the emotions it expresses are completely different.

One is more light-hearted, but when Lu Yuan sings it, it sounds more depressing and sad.

Completely opposite style!

Chen Ming looked at the lyrics in disbelief.

Then……

He suddenly realized that he had forgotten how the original version should be sung.

Lu Yuan's unique voice coupled with the emotions in the singing have completely given a new definition to this song.

Damn it!

It's a cheerful lyric!

Why does it sound like...

Does it taste different?

Chen Ming looked at the lyrics again and again, then looked up at Lu Yuan.

It feels like seeing a ghost.

A song is over.

"Teacher Chen, how are you?" Lu Yuan looked at Chen Ming with sweat all over his forehead. Although there was still no problem with his throat, he felt very tired, even a little exhausted.

"Wait a minute, let me listen to the original version first..." Chen Ming opened the original version and started listening.

After listening for a long time, Chen Ming looked up at Lu Yuan.

Same song, same singing style, but two completely different styles.

Although Lu Yuan didn't say a word, his voice was like a demon that kept repeating in Chen Ming's mind, over and over again...

After listening to the original version twice, Chen Ming turned it off and closed his eyes.

"I've never met anyone like you in my life... You said you're a director and an actor?"

"Just barely..."

"Focus on singing in the future, don't try to be a director or an actor... Acting, directing, and other messy things are not suitable for you... Really not suitable for you... You, just concentrate on singing, okay?"

Chen Ming was very excited.

He checked Lu Yuan's information at noon.

Then he was confused by Lu Yuan's various occupations, and it took him a long time to recover.

Does this person do so many things at the same time?

Now, the only thing on his mind was to let Lu Yuan sing. He felt that Lu Yuan was born to be a singer...

His voice, his amazing expressiveness and his amazing style were totally out of this world.

monster!

Yes!

"ah?"

…

"Teacher Chen, let's have dinner together..."

"No, I'm going to listen to the song 'Fragrance of Orchids'."

"What?"

"You guys eat, I'll go back and listen to it again... somewhere quiet."

“…”

Chen Ming packed up his things and walked out of the training room. After taking a look at Lu Yuan, he left with his bag on his back with a complicated look in his eyes.

He now felt that his brain was somewhat poisoned.

yes.

Lu Yuan's voice kept repeating in a loop, just like poison sprayed with pesticides.

It hasn't stopped until now.

This kind of singing is speechless, as if it has invaded the soul.

"Director Lu, use this to wipe your sweat off..."

"Uh-oh."

"Director Lu, I... I don't know what to say... Although I think it's a bit nonsense, but... you were like a monster in the afternoon... No, not like... a monster." Liu Shuyao looked at Lu Yuan.

She could hardly hide the shock on her face.

Some people are like a monster.

Lu Yuan no longer looks like a monster now, but a complete monster.

"Monster..." Lu Yuan's face was full of black lines.

"Yes, Director Lu, I wanted to describe you as a genius, but genius is really not suitable to describe you. Genius is only suitable to describe humans... You are not a human..."

"Are you trying to find ways to call me a non-human?"

"Director Lu, how is that possible? I didn't... but I just feel that you are not human! Humans can't be like this, only monsters are like this." Liu Shuyao quickly shook her head and looked at Lu Yuan seriously.

"Monster?" Lu Yuan's face was full of black lines.

…

"Being a crossover singer may be a huge joke!"

"Chen Ming angrily criticized a certain singer, calling him worthless and trash!"

"Shonan TV is a joke. How can someone like the dog-headed singer sing?"

"Breaking news, shocking training recordings! Can a singer of this level perform on stage?"

"The identity of the dog-headed singer might be the son of some big boss!"

"I advise everyone not to watch tomorrow's episode of 'Masked Singer Crossover' where the dog-headed singer takes the stage! It's rubbish!"

The night was peaceful.

However, after a short recording of Chen Ming's cursing was exposed, the Weibo and Tieba of Xiangnan TV suddenly exploded.

Countless curses and doubts flooded Weibo and Tieba like a tide, and even the photos of the singer "Dog Head" were filled with curses...

It seemed that a wave of abuse against the Dog-Head singer had begun.

…

"Dog-head singer? What a ridiculous name! Why does it sound like an insult to me?"

"Yeah, which idiot has a dog's head!"

"Hahaha!"

"This guy is a bit flirty..."

"Haha, what kind of headgear is Ayuan wearing?"

"I don't know. But it must be better than this Dog-Headed Singer. Haha, Dog-Headed Singer, what an awesome name!"

Fatty Wei and Li Qing were watching the live broadcast online and burst into laughter.

They have no idea who this dog-headed singer is...

If they knew it was Lu Yuan...

…

In the hotel.

Lu Yuan suddenly discovered something very bad.

like……

He couldn't get back to the state he had in the morning.

No matter how he sang, he seemed unable to concentrate, his mind was a mess...

Oh my god...