In the evening, after another hour of rehearsals, including Han Dong'er and Sun Yan, who were standing outside the recording room and listening to them play and sing, everyone was very tired.

Shen Huan and Shui Qianyu are in school during the day, while Zhao Changshou, Han Donger and Sun Yan are also rehearsing another song on Zheyue Satellite TV during the day.

After coming out, Shen Huan drank water, thinking about some unsatisfactory places just now, and was ready to change it.

Although this song has been rehearsed for more than a week, it always feels a little unsatisfactory.

"Is it that the old man's feelings are not full and free enough?" Han Dong'er was professional after all, so he asked the question instead: "He sings very seriously, but he is more restrained, and he doesn't have the kind of chic and heroic in the song at all." For example, the two consecutive sections of 'laalallala' after the chorus seem very tasteless. ”

"No way, he's tried many times, but it just doesn't work. Shen Huan shook his head and said, "His own personality is not a free and easy person, even if he has won successive promotions recently, his changes are only superficial." ”

"Can't you try again?" Han Dong'er frowned.

"Think about it. ”

Shen Huan said with his head in his head.

Zhao Changshou also walked out at this time, he also found the problem himself, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, you have such a good song, but I still haven't sung the essence of the taste!"

"It's okay, let's just practice a few more times. ”

Shen Huan wouldn't accuse him.

Because after the last "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" was said by many people that he did not give full play to the strength of the song, Zhao Changshou was depressed for several days.

Originally, he was asked to participate in the show, just to make him happy and make the old woman happy, but if he was given too much pressure, it would be bad.

"The little girl followed me to rehearse, but she suffered, right?" Zhao Changshou looked at Shui Qianyu who soaked his fingers in the water inside, and said with some distress: "Such a little girl with a pink carving and jade chisel, I am very sorry to accompany me, a bad old man, to suffer." ”

"Old man......"

Shen Huan suddenly thought of a scene in his mind, and immediately asked, "When you used to be at home, did you drink?"

"Drink!" Zhao Changshou subconsciously replied, "My wife is very good at making wine, I used to be tired from work, and when I go home, I drink some of the wine she brews with peanuts, not to mention how comfortable...... Since she knew that she would soon forget a lot of things, she had brewed hundreds of catties of good wine in the past two years, ready for me to drink in the future. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Changshou showed a trace of tenderness on his face.

Han Dong'er was standing aside, slightly distracted, and there was a slight moisturization in her eyes.

This old couple is really in love!

Shen Huan sighed, but he didn't forget to get down to business, "This is the best...... Sun Yan, you stay for a while and buy a bottle of Wuliangye and come back, and let the old man take two sips. Then we practice again. ”

"Huh!?"

Sun Yan, who was eating melons on the side, opened her mouth wide, "What's the matter, singing drunk songs?"

"Alcohol has a paralyzing effect on the nerves, which has a certain stimulating effect. Shen Huan said, "So people who drink alcohol are usually more heroic, and this is how they spit out the truth after drinking." If the old man can drink some wine and let go completely, it will just fit the artistic conception of my song. ”

"Can it work?" Han Dong'er was also a little surprised.

"Anyway, let's give it a try!" Shen Huan said solemnly, "The old man has no problems in terms of singing skills, expression, etc." Only this chic and heroic momentum is not good, so we can only see if we can solve it with this method. ”

"Okay!"

Zhao Changshou made his own decision at this time, "Yan girl, I'll trouble you...... You don't need Wuliangye, you can use a bottle of two pots for 3 yuan. ”

He was genuinely guilty.

The song recorded on Zheyue Satellite TV was not very difficult, and he recorded and rehearsed it smoothly.

Only this final finale song, he has not been able to grasp the essence, and he is also anxious when he sees that the competition is coming in a few days.

At this stage of the competition, Zhao Changshou no longer just wants to sing to the old woman, but he is also burdened with the efforts and expectations of many people.

Especially Shen Huan and Han Dong'er's.

The two of them have helped him from the beginning, all the way to the present, if they are disappointed in the end because of their performance, it is something that Zhao Changshou absolutely does not want to see.

Even if Shen Huan and Han Dong'er didn't put any pressure on him from the beginning, let alone say that he had to win the championship, Zhao Changshou himself didn't allow himself to fail like this.

Shen Huan basically has to write a song for him in a week or two, this kind of quality song, Zhao Changshou understands, it definitely takes a lot of effort to write, and he can't waste Shen Huan's hard work so much.

There is also Han Dong'er, who will accompany him every time he rehearses, and will also point out his pronunciation skills, grasp the breath of singing, etc., which is very helpful for him to sing better and better.

Both of them still volunteered to help and didn't take a penny.

Zhao Changshou is a farmer, and his thoughts in his heart are very simple.

Since people are so painstaking and laborious, then they must not fail them even if they work hard.

Don't say what he sings after drinking, even if he swims in the river in winter and sings again, he will not be ambiguous at all.

Sun Yan went to buy wine, and Shen Huan sat on a stool to rest.

What he remembered in his mind was the most classic version of the song.

The three masters in it have better singing skills than Lao Luo, but their voices are like duck voices, which is not good.

As for the other two, they are even worse than Lao Luodu.

But it was the three of them who got together and sang a heroic meaning that no other singer could sing.

The reason is actually quite simple, it is also an accident.

Before recording the song, the songwriter hospifully took the two to drink.

When they were drunk, they came back to record songs.

Originally, I thought that I would sing it again to find a feeling, and then they laughed and started singing.

As a result, I didn't expect that the more I sang, the more I felt it, the more I sang, the happier I became, and after I sang it highly, I forgot the lyrics and sang it wrong.

Wait until the three of them come back and listen to this version later, and think it's good, but it's just a little wrong, which makes people a little uncomfortable.

But in the end, the songwriter slapped the table, "No more recording, this version!"

So there are classics that Shen Huan can hear.

Now Shen Huan hopes to be like them, so that the old man can be anesthetized by alcohol to contain all his caution and caution, and show the other side of his character.

Even if you don't have to be heroic, as long as you can let go of some and let go of some more, it can be much better than now.

The wine was bought back quickly.

Sun Yan still listened to Shen Huan's words, and the Wuliangye she bought would be softer in her mouth when she drank it, and it would not hurt her throat or stomach.

Zhao Changshou had never drunk Wuliangye, and after opening it, he poured a small cup, he just took a sip, and then he wanted to start singing.

Shen Huan couldn't cry or laugh, "Old man, let's drink a drink or two first." ”

"Ah, if it doesn't work, isn't it a waste?" Zhao Changshou looked at the wine bottle with some distress.

"Don't worry about it so much, don't be stressed, if it doesn't work, just drink a bottle of wine to relieve the pressure. Shen Huan said in a harmonious voice.

"Yes, old man, come on!" Shui Qianyu, who had rested, rewound the tape around his fingers and encouraged him.

To say that Xiao Shuishui's performance during this period of time is really impressive.

Playing the guzheng hurts her fingers, especially since she is only 16 years old.

Rao is that every time she wraps up the tape, she is also prone to redness and swelling.

Especially in the past few days, the practice has been more frequent, and Shui Qianyu's fingers are in severe pain.

That's why she has to soak her fingers in ice water to relieve the swelling and pain when she plays a few times and takes a break in the middle of the game.

Even Han Dong'er, a "facial paralysis fairy", couldn't help but look at her with admiration, which made Xiao Nizi very proud.

Zhao Changshou looked at Shui Qianyu's slightly trembling fingers, his heart suddenly became ruthless, and after pouring a cup violently, he had the courage to drink another cup.

"How does it feel?"

After a while, Shen Huan asked him.

"It's not too strong, but it's still good. Zhao Changshou replied, "It's just that I still like the local wine brewed by my wife for a few yuan and a pound of raw materials, and I was reluctant to ......drink it when it was difficult in those years."

Seeing that he was about to start falling into memories, Shen Huan hurriedly interrupted him, "Old man, come, let's start singing! ”

"Good!"

Zhao Changshou's face was already a little red at this time, he took a deep breath and sang loudly.

"La-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, ......la-la-la,

With the singing, Shen Huan's melodious flute sound, and the sonorous guzheng sound of Shui Qianyu slowly blended into it.

With the accompaniment of music, the old man who sang with some feeling directly turned to the lyrics.

His hands swayed involuntarily, obviously immersed in them.

Han Dong'er stood over there, watching the cooperation of the three of them, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sun Yan stared at them incredulously, and muttered: "Just really drink some wine? Why do I feel so much better than before! This song is really good, and it makes people feel heroic and heroic!"

"Shen Huan is so magical. Han Dong'er replied softly, "I know he will be able to do it!"

"Yes!"

Sun Yan didn't refute this time, but clenched her fists excitedly, "With such a state and such a perfect performance, Dong'er, our champion is stable, right?"

"Perfect?" Han Dong'er shook her head, "This is just an improvement over before, but if you want to achieve a better state, the old man has to practice a few more times." ”

"Well, it means, let him drink a few more times, understand!" Sun Yan grinned, "He may be the only contestant who has to drink before singing during the competition, right?"

Han Dong'er glanced at her, but she also felt funny in her heart.

It's not easy to drink alcohol to get your mood high.

If it weren't for Zhao Changshou's gentle and low-key personality, he would have been a headache if he was drunk and sang indiscriminately!

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