Mi Qingxia was listening nearby and for some reason, she always felt that there was a hint of teasing in the other person's tone.
But we should try our best to save the dying horse.
Then I sang softly beside the music according to the score.
"I heard that many of the people participating in the competition this time seem to be singing songs about love?" Duan Yuchen flipped through the program list.
Then he deduced it based on the sounds of the people rehearsing backstage just now.
"Well, after all, a lot of people listen to these songs now."
The times nowadays are different from the past. There are almost endless variety of musical instruments and songs.
"Then let's do something different." Duan Yuchen stood up.
"Okay, okay, wait for me here in the evening. I'm going back first."
Duan Yuchen yawned as he spoke.
Today's songs lack charm and don't have that thrilling feeling when sung.
Duan Yuchen recalled the time when he was an actor on the stage in ancient times. He also had to practice for a long time backstage before he could perform on stage.
He was deeply impressed by that period of time.
One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.
When completing a mission, I have to figure everything out bit by bit on my own. If the mission fails, I have to start all over again.
Many young people nowadays are love-brained. Singing is easy and difficult at the same time. To sing with that kind of heart-stirring spirit, it requires practice.
Duan Yuchen held a pen and wrote about his experiences during his years as an actor in ancient times.
Sometimes even a story can be turned into a song as it is woven.
Duan Yuchen narrowed his eyes slightly and threw this part of the song aside.
Then he turned on his computer and took a look at the website he hadn't visited for a long time.
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This time, I was thinking and writing down all my previous experiences as an actor and what I saw and heard.
Duan Yuchen felt comfortable writing and then closed the computer.
He slowly picked up the paper again and wrote the song on it.
So much so that Mi Qingxia and Li Xingchen were reluctant to leave the backstage at all.
After waiting for a long time for Duan Yuchen to come in the evening, she looked so eagerly that she almost became a husband-waiting stone.
"There's only one day left tomorrow. If I really sing this song, will it work?" Mi Qingxia was unsure, then she reached out and took the song.
But after just a glance, her gaze suddenly froze.
After all, she studied acting and music when she was in school.
Duan Yuchen was holding the music sheet, and his originally nonchalant attitude suddenly became serious.
He stood straight, just like a pine or cypress growing on a cliff, tough and upright, but his eyes and eyebrows looked gentle and unfamiliar.
His casual attitude suddenly changed.
Mi Qingxia was even a little overwhelmed.
"Haruyasu actors ascend the moon platform—"
The boy's voice was naturally elegant, and his natural temperament and voice as cold as the moon almost confused people in an instant.
The joy in the first part seems to be a young man's longing and hope for the future.
It makes people feel very calm after listening to it.
But the other party's voice began to become increasingly harsh.
It's even a little hoarse.
However, this hint of hoarseness, combined with the change in the music, actually tells how helpless and sad the person in the song is about the current situation.
After that hint of hoarseness, people gradually felt frightened.
It was like a heartbroken person standing on the stage, filled with deep resentment towards his life and the wish that he could never go back to the past.
When the boy sang to the end, tears began to fall from the corners of his eyes.
Mi Qingxia, who was standing nearby, was stunned for a moment.
She even felt that she might as well let this young man go on stage in her place.
It's much better than the square dancing in the past.
But Mi Qingxia suddenly changed her mind.
If the other person knew that you are such a good singer, why would you choose to dance?
Mi Qingxia was full of curiosity about this young man.
Some even look forward to what kind of surprises the other person can bring to them.
Duan Yuchen slowly handed over the song.
"Where did you get this song?" Li Xingchen, who was standing nearby, suddenly asked.
I held my chin with my hand, and I couldn't deny that I was indeed amazed.
As long as there is no problem for this little girl to advance this time.
There is no problem on his side. Even if Duan Yuchen really goes on stage to dance square dance, they can still advance to the second place.
"I asked a friend to write it. You don't really think it was me, do you? How is that possible? I'm just a newbie." Duan Yuchen laughed.
As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Mi Qingxia.
"Come on, you are not allowed to go anywhere all day tomorrow. Just stay in my apartment and I will teach you to sing." He reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, then turned and left.
Mi Qingxia held the music in her hand and looked at it for a long time.
Turning my head to look at the young man walking away with such heroic demeanor, I suddenly felt a little envious.
This young man lives a very unconventional life.
Duan Yuchen yawned. He had spent the entire afternoon looking up things related to these songs.
And I didn't get a good rest.
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