No matter how interesting things are, once they are repeated too many times, they will make people feel tired, and if there is a "regulation" next to it, it will be quite tormenting.

Liu Maosheng used to think that singing was a very happy thing, and he liked to hum a little song wherever he went in the past few decades.

But today, with Liu Jingxin's "help", Liu Maosheng suddenly found that he couldn't sing, and he felt as if he was wrong no matter how he sang, which made his brain hurt.

Liu Jingxin is used to being strict with himself, so he will also be strict with Liu Maosheng unconsciously.

He is a university teacher, and at this time, in front of Liu Jingxin, he is like a primary school student, he is trained, admits mistakes, and practices repeatedly, which is not bad.

There is no way, there is a morning and a night to hear the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry.

In the field of music, although Liu Jingxin is much younger than Liu Maosheng, he can be Liu Maosheng's teacher.

I have to say that Liu Maosheng's attitude is very correct, he knows that Liu Jingxin is helping him, not only does he not have any resentment, but he is also very grateful to Liu Jingxin, and he is very cooperative throughout the whole process, even if Liu Jingxin is too anxious and makes his words a little heavier, he doesn't mind at all.

The two are not related, and people take out time to help him, who is tired and sweaty, and has a dry mouth, and has nothing to ask for him, this is love and kindness.

After practicing for more than an hour, Liu Maosheng felt that his throat was about to cramp when he practiced, and finally smoothed down the whole song.

Although he didn't handle a few details well enough, at least the whole song was sung like that. It turns out that it is so hard to really learn a song. It almost killed him!

"Alright, it's almost over today, let's come back tomorrow. Brother, I'm sorry today, I'm a little late, I'll be early tomorrow. ”

Liu Maosheng raised his hand and wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and barely squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, if you are busy, I can practice by myself." By the way, I have an idea, what do you think? ”

"You say. Liu Jingxin nodded.

Liu Maosheng said: "I went back to study it yesterday, and I think I can also get a musical instrument to add it, and the effect will definitely be very good." ”

"What instrument do you want to add?" asked Liu Jingxin with a frown.

Now Liu Maosheng can't even win the part he sings well, and he wants to add musical instruments, doesn't this little old man know the truth of being greedy and chewing?

Liu Maosheng said: "Xiao, do you know?"

Liu Jingxin remembered that he had mentioned to Liu Maosheng yesterday that Cui Jian had added the accompaniment of the flute in "The False Monk" in the concert, and the effect was very good. It is estimated that Liu Maosheng wrote down this incident and went back to find the video.

"Can you give a?" Liu Jingxin was skeptical.

Liu Maosheng raised his chin and said with a straight face: "Don't look down on people, I don't just know, I blow quite well." ”

"You know how to play an instrument, how can you sing and still go out of tune?"

“……”

Adding new instruments means adding more uncontrollable, and you have to spend more time rehearsing to keep the show from overturning.

Although Liu Maosheng was full of expectations, Liu Jingxin still did not agree with this suggestion.

Liu Jingxin said: "Time is limited, you better practice the song first." The string of 'hoo' behind you hasn't been practiced yet, and it sounds like a big tongue. ”

Liu Maosheng: "......"

After saying goodbye to Liu Maosheng, Liu Jingxin returned to his residence to wash and change clothes, and then called Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun had woken up and was on his way to the rehearsal room.

Yesterday everyone had a day off, and today everything has to get back on track, the live broadcast, the rehearsal and rehearsal, nothing can be delayed.

There are too many troubles in this world, and it is the stupidest thing to stop because of the troubles, and the best way to solve the troubles is to rush forward more quickly and leave the troubles behind.

When Liu Jingxin rushed to the rehearsal room, everyone had already arrived.

Affected by the closure of the live broadcast room yesterday and the suspension of the broadcast for a day, the popularity of the live broadcast room today has been seriously damaged, and I don't know if it can rise back in the afternoon and evening.

Liu Jingxin's main task now is still to adapt 50 songs that are highly sung.

In fact, adapting a song is more laborious than recreating a song, adaptation means subversion, and subversion means leaving many elements of the original version out of the original version and making the song reborn in a different way, which is really difficult.

However, Liu Jingxin and they have now summed up some of their own experience, and have a lot of their own ideas on the arrangement and arrangement of songs, and the efficiency has improved a lot compared to the beginning.

During the rehearsal break, Zhang Xun told Jiang Li and the others about Chen Kangyin's finding Liu Jingxin yesterday, which made the three of them nervous enough, and thought that the band was about to disband again. When they heard that Liu Jingxin rejected Chen Kangyin's kindness and chose to stay in the band, the three of them were particularly moved.

He still remembers his promise!

The five of them were busy with rehearsals and live broadcasts for half a morning, but they found that the popularity of the live broadcast room was seriously injured and they couldn't come up.

"The evening is the peak, and now it's normal to have fewer people. Liu Jingxin persuaded.

Zhang Xun shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile: "It's not a matter of time being the peak, even if we compare it with the same period as usual, it's very miserable." ”

"Don't think about it so much, let's go, eat, and come back in the afternoon to continue. Liu Jingxin picked up his mobile phone and exited the live broadcast room, pulling his brothers out of the rehearsal room to forage for food.

It is estimated that because they were too unhappy in their hearts, Zhang Xun and the others all killed two or three bottles of beer on the grounds that the weather was too hot.

"Hiccup~ Brother Xin, let me ask you, we are now practicing and changing songs every day, what is the point of doing this?"

Liu Jingxin said: "If I tell you that if we persist like this, we will definitely succeed in the future, do you believe it or not?"

"I believe you're a ghost. Zhang Xun pursed his lips and smiled, grabbed the wine bottle and poured a big sip on his neck.

"You guys drink first, I'll go to the toilet. Liu Jingxin got up and went to the bathroom and rubbed his face twice with cold water.

Although he has a system in his body, Liu Jingxin is not sure whether the future is bright or not, at least he has not seen a little light yet. He can pretend to be relaxed on the surface, but he's actually under a lot of pressure all the time.

Those pressures like to hit in the dead of night, and they also like to occasionally run out without saying hello, and every time they appear, they make people's chests feel stuffy and breathless.

After lunch, everyone returned to the rehearsal room to continue rehearsing and live streaming. It didn't take long for Tong Wenxuan to come over with a guitar on his back.

In the past few months, the biggest change has actually been Tong Wenxuan.

She has a job and can't play with Liu Jingxin and them every day like she used to, but she still spends an afternoon a week in the rehearsal room to practice.

"Why are you all drinking?" Tong Wenxuan sniffed, smelling a very choking smell of wine, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Liu Jingxin glanced at Zhang Xun and said in a half-joking tone: "They are not happy in their hearts." ”

Zhang Xun hurriedly said: "What's not happy? It's just that it's too hot, just drink two bottles of beer to quench your thirst." ”

Tong Wenxuan noticed something strange and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Jiang Li was indignant at the moment and told the story of what happened in the live broadcast room yesterday, and when he talked about it, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Tong Wenxuan asked, "Is the live broadcast room okay now?"

Liu Jingxin said: "Okay, but the popularity is seriously damaged, and I don't know how long it will take to raise it back." ”

Tong Wenxuan said: "Open it and let me see." ”

Zhang Xun took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room to start the live broadcast, and sure enough, his popularity became pitiful again.

Tong Wenxuan put down his guitar, took out his mobile phone, and said while lowering his head and fiddling with his mobile phone: "Isn't it just a little less popular, I thought something was wrong?"

When the words fell, Zhang Xun and the others were shocked to see a super rocket flying into the sky in the live broadcast room, and a banner prompt appeared in the live broadcast room of the whole platform simultaneously, and then the number of people in the live broadcast room began to rise explosively.

Tong Wenxuan put away his mobile phone, looked at the stunned people with a smile and asked, "Are you happy now?"