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Chu Qing took a deep breath, remembering the tone he had sung in his previous life, and then closed his eyes......

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse, who will take you to see the fight outside the city, seven layers of yarn, blood splashed with white yarn, the soldiers are not sent by the six armies under the city, who knows that goodbye is life and death without words......"

He spoke, and the voice of the imitator Hetu began to sing.

It's hard to sing this song all over the world, ordinary people can't sing the taste of Hetu at all, although Chu Qing's voice is not bad, but after all, he hasn't officially sung much before, and the songs sung in the recording studio always have a hint of lifelessness.

The more Chu Qing sang, the more it was not a taste, and the more he sang, the more he felt wrong.

No way!

"No, it's not like this!" Chu Qing opened his eyes and looked at the tuner after singing two stanzas, "Can you re-record?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"Give me a minute, I'll find my feelings. ”

"Good. ”

Chu Qing recalled the melody of the song "All the World" in his mind, and tried to find the tone of the world.

Hetu's voice is very tasteful, with a gentle and sad taste.

Chu Qing's voice was slightly low......

"Is it okay?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then start preparing. ”

"Good. ”

Chu Qing put the headphones back on, and then let out a long breath.

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse, who will show you the fight outside the city......"

He continued to sing, but when he finished singing, he felt very wrong and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

"What's wrong?"

"Something is wrong, or something is wrong. ”

"I think you're a little impetuous. The tuner frowned.

"Well, it's a bit impetuous. ”

"You can't record a song in such a state. The tuner put down the equipment and looked at Chu Qing seriously, "Otherwise, you sing this song first, whether you think it's good or bad, you can sing it again and then listen to it yourself, so it's better for you." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chu Qing hesitated slightly, then nodded, closed his eyes and continued to sing, this time, he continued to sing no matter how wrong the song was, no matter how weird it was, when this song was finished, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body was sweating, as if he had fought a difficult battle.

"Listen?" the tuner gestured, and the recording engineer next to him readjusted the machine and began to play in the studio......

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse, who will show you the fight outside the city......"

Chu Qing listened to his singing, and when he heard his singing, Chu Qing subconsciously felt a little weird, and a little hairy, feeling that it was neither like Hetu's voice nor his own voice, it sounded messy.

"How are you listening?" Chu Qing took a deep breath and turned to look at the recording engineer and the tuner.

The recording engineer lowered his head and did not speak, while the tuner looked at Chu Qing.

"Am I being honest?"

"Hmm. ”

"Of all the singers I've recorded, you're the worst singer...... It's not a matter of your voice, it's something in your voice that seems to be deliberately suppressing your own style to imitate...... In short, it doesn't sound like four, with all due respect, I really haven't seen a singer who sings so badly......" The tuner told Chu Qing the truth unceremoniously.

Chu Qing was silent for a long time after hearing the tuner's words, feeling a slight blow in his heart.

The worst one?

All right......

However, Chu Qing, who was hit, was not discouraged by this, but continued to close his eyes and silently stayed in the recording studio to find a feeling.

"If you don't, I'll leave. After watching Chu Qing stay in the center of the recording studio stupidly, the recording engineer who had been silent was a little impatient.

"Friend, to be honest, you really don't have the talent to sing......" The tuner also nodded and said to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing naturally heard the words of the two of them.

But his eyes were still closed.

I really don't have a talent for singing, or I really don't want to sing? It's a waste of time to record songs......

Or not?

Just when Chu Qing was about to give up, another voice suddenly sounded in his heart......

Am I going to give up when I get this setback?

Talent?

Am I really not talented?

Even if I don't have the talent, can't I try again?

I'm going to give it a try, I'm not reconciled, I'm really unwilling, others say I can't do it, I'm really not good?

Chu Qing has always felt that he is very humble, so humble that he will not be noticed if he is thrown on the side of the road like a stone.

However, he felt that he could not be confused, that he could not retreat when he encountered a problem, at least, he felt that he had to change.

Abandon?

Can't give up!

At this time, Chu Qing let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

"Let me try again. At this moment, he obviously had a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes, others said that he couldn't do it, he just wanted to try.

Don't have talent?

If you give up if you don't have talent, then the person is really wasted.

"Still trying?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay. Although the tuner and the recording engineer were a little impatient, after seeing Chu Qing's eyes, they didn't speak anymore.

The melody rang out again.

"The sound of the sword and halberd is hoarse, who will take you to see the fight outside the city, seven layers of yarn, blood splashed with white yarn, the soldiers are not sent by the six armies under the city, who knows that goodbye is life and death without words......"

When Chu Qing sang again, he obviously felt that some kind of restraint on his body had changed, and he couldn't even see the tuner and recording engineer when he opened his eyes......

Feeling, yes, he found that feeling.

Not an imitation!

It's about finding your own style.

A deep voice, a clear voice, spit out from Chu Qing's mouth.

The sound engineer and the tuner glanced at each other, and both saw the slightest surprise in each other's eyes.

In a short period of time, this young man seems to have completed some transformation, and even the song is a little different.

Although his singing skills are very ordinary, he sings freely......

"How?"

"Listen to it yourself, I think it's okay. When the song was finished, the tuner nodded.

"No, it's still a lot worse, although some of it feels good, but it's still a little bit worse. This time it was obviously a little better than just now, but Chu Qing still felt dissatisfied.

"Continue?"

"Good. ”

Recording songs is actually a very boring thing, and the people waiting for Chu Qing to record songs are even more boring.

Xia Baoyang thought that Chu Qing would be able to record the song in one day, and he could take it out and listen to it, but when Chu Qing came out tired, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, Xia Baoyang knew that he had not recorded it.

"How?"

"It wasn't very good. Chu Qing shook his head, "I think there is still room for improvement, the theme song is not in a hurry, right?"

"I'm not in a hurry, this time I'm here mainly to let you get used to it, by the way, how did you record, take it out and listen to it?"

"Very poor, I need a little time. Chu Qing closed his eyes and shook his head.

"How long?"

"About half a month. ”

"Half a month? Isn't that when this drama is just finished?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, half a month is half a month. Xia Baoyang hesitated, and finally nodded.

Qin Han looked at Chu Qing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Think you can't sing as well as you want?"

"yes. ”

"You have a good attitude. ”

"Hmm. ”

Either you don't do it, or you want to do it seriously, this has always been Chu Qing's motto.

This time the song was recorded, which was a failure.

However, Chu Qing felt that he would get better and better in the past half a month!

"It's not okay to practice singing blindly, otherwise, I'll stay here for the next few days, and tomorrow you come to me, and I'll teach you. Qin Han looked at Chu Qing and said.

"Huh?" Chu Qing was stunned.

"What are you, you still don't understand what Teacher Qin said so clearly, and you still don't call it Teacher Qin?" Wang Ying pushed Chu Qing, and was very helpless about Chu Qing's reaction......

"Oh, oh...... That ......"

"What?" Qin Han looked at Chu Qing's hesitant appearance, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"That...... Do ......you want tuition? Not much money......" Chu Qing asked in a low voice......

"......" Qin Han.

Wang Ying and Xia Baoyang, who were standing next to Chu Qing, stumbled......