Chapter Twenty-Seven: Artist-in-Residence?!

Three or four days have passed since that incident, Pei Shiqi has a headache, it's not that the group of people are looking for trouble, they are unexpectedly calm, what makes him worry is another thing, the resident singer of the bar quit yesterday and resigned,

This kind of thing is not big or small, but Pei Shiqi still feels that it is better to recruit one as soon as possible.

This morning, Cui Longshan also came to the blub club to talk to him about some bar management, and suddenly a female voice interrupted their conversation.

"That, may I ask ......?"

Pei Shi looked forward to this girl, she had long light chestnut hair with a shawl, neatly combed bangs, and wore cherry red lipstick, but no eyeliner, "This young lady, is there something wrong?"

"I saw on the Internet that it was a bar to sing here, and I wanted to try it. She raised her head and said confidently,

"Resident singer, you?"

She was a little puzzled, what about recruiting a resident singer and differentiating people?

"Look at your outfit, it won't be a trainee of any brokerage company, if it is, the economic company won't allow it,"

Pei Shiqi said with a smile, this girl's image is not bad, she should have some strength if she comes to be a resident singer, and her unique temperament is very similar to them.

"Ani, I've already made my debut, it's just not popular," she replied calmly, not hiding her identity.

Every year, the Korean pop music industry has launched more than ten or twenty groups of girl groups to the market, plus those girl groups that have been active in the front line after market baptism, there are almost 100 girl groups competing at the same time in a year.

Basically, as long as you stop updating information for a month, you will not be able to keep up with the development of other girl groups. And the local market in South Korea is so little, it's really hard to get hot.

If the debut fails, the big company may return to the furnace and rebuild, just like the previous Tara, if it is a small company, there is no itinerary, no attention, and the contract is still in the hands of the vampire company, so it is up to you to save yourself.

At least not to starve.

"Then the company doesn't care about you now?"

"Aren't you guys singing in a bar? I feel a little bit like digging into a wall. ”

"I like this girl, it's very direct. Cui Longshan glanced at Pei Shiqi, who was slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile,

"There are more girls you like, Cui Longshan xi, you have to know that now I am the boss, I have the final say, you don't overstep your responsibilities. ”

The relationship between people depends on slowly getting acquainted, if Pei Shiqi does not have the thread of Wang Taika, Pei Shiqi and Cui Longshan may eventually meet each other and disappear in the sea of people.

"Okay, you sing a song first, I'll see how your strength and other aspects are,"

"Maya's predecessor's "You Who Can't Have It", I'll sing this,"

"Do you need a DJ to accompany you? We don't have a band in the bar yet. Pei Shiqi handed her a microphone,

Cui Longshan reached out and asked the bartender for a glass of wine, drank it all, and finally did not forget to mend the knife. "But the guy who plays DJ isn't here today,"

"If not, it's okay to sing," she said, holding the microphone, and through the stereo, she was heard throughout the bar, and she replied quickly, as if she cared about the job.

Pei Shiqi also took a glass of wine handed by the bartender, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Who said no, I am, I am still familiar with such a classic tune." ”

"Are you sure you can play DJ? Don't drag other girls' hind legs Okay, do you know how to catch cue in the world, okay, don't put a green onion in your nose and pretend to be an elephant, Zhu Bajie wears glasses and is a college student. ”

The last two sentences are spoken in Chinese, Cui Longshan, who has learned a little Chinese at the Confucius Institute in Canada, is most familiar with these two proverbs, and every time he uses these two sentences to teach his younger brother Cui Longshan, he feels particularly forced.

Hearing Cui Longshan's two proverbs, the girl on the side couldn't help laughing.

"Can you understand?" Cui Longshan was in a very good mood at this time, especially when he saw Pei Shiqi's deflated but helpless expression that he didn't know anything, his heart was particularly cool.

"Inside, I can understand, I used to study abroad in SH in the Celestial Empire for a while. After speaking, he also showed off his Chinese, which is much more fluent than Cui Longshan.

"Sweet honey, sweet honey, you smile sweetly~" "Sweet Honey" is one of the more well-known songs of the Celestial Empire in Koreans, in addition, most of them are some songs of Leslie Cheung's brother.

"Haha, you're singing so well. Cui Longshan clapped his hands, feeling that he was on the same level as my family, Cui Longshan touched his chin, "Shiji, I feel that she can be a resident singer." ”

Although she can't understand the lyrics, Pei Shiqi still thinks that she is not suitable for this song, her timbre is not the kind of sweet like Sika, her vocal range is a little wider, and this kind of singing in a bar is quite suitable.

Even if he thought so in his heart, Pei Shiqi still said seriously, "Cui Longshan xi, I am the person in charge of this bar Okay, even if you are my brother, but the decision on this matter is still in my hands, and please call me Yuhyun, the name of Shiqi is not needed." ”

He shook his hand and said to her again, "This young lady, are you ready? As an artist, you should know how to control the stage, don't let me down, after all, it's not easy to find a resident singer like you who looks good and sings well." ”

She heard his joke and clenched the microphone tightly, her expression serious.

Bae Shiji snapped his fingers and ran to the front of the Mixer mixer and PGM level, "People prefer to laugh, and the resident singer who can play with them, isn't it, oh, I forgot, this song is not very suitable for smiling and singing, Mian." ”

She was stunned, she practiced in front of the mirror every day, and seemed to have forgotten something, and now, Pei Shiqi's words reminded her that this stage belonged to her, and the songs she sang would be sung to many people.

The desire to control the stage in her body was rekindled, she looked at Cui Longshan who was drinking wine in the audience, and then turned her head to look at Pei Shiqi, who was constantly debugging the machine, at this time, he seemed to be ready, he stretched out his palm to reveal his five fingers,

She nodded, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and counted silently in her heart, 'Five...... Four...... Three...... Two...... a'

The prelude sounded, and she spoke slowly,

"Drunk your voice

The sentence that suddenly came to mind

The feeling of sadness that emerges

Running to your night

Bae Shiji was stunned, he was a little surprised, he used to like this song very much, when he was in college, he almost had to order it when he went to K song with Park Kyung-ho and Lee Myung-shou, but he was not satisfied almost every time, because his timbre was too young to sing that heartbreak feeling.

And today, he finally saw what it means to be brittle, and when she sings and when she speaks, she is in two different states.

Her girl's delicate voice makes this song more like the helpless cry of a drunk woman who has exhausted all her feelings and is abandoned again,

And, the most important thing is that her bass really amazed Pei Shiqi, and even in Pei Shiqi's opinion, it was even better than the original song.

At the beginning of the chorus part of "Your voice mixed with tears...... she gave Pei Shiqi a big surprise, and did not continue the sad tone of the chorus.

Like the original song, her chorus part is more like a wounded woman licking her wounds and continuing to look forward to tomorrow, with that sadness,

"I can't have your ...... either" After the music ended, she sang again, mixed with crying,

She slowly opened her eyes, bowed to the bottom of the stage, and then slowly walked down, ran to Pei Shiqi, and turned the microphone in her hand, "How is it?" "It's like a child with a score of 100 showing off his test paper to an adult.

Pei Shiqi smiled, "You are so strong, but ......"

"You want to say why it's not hot yet, are you?" her eyes were a little gloomy, "Sometimes luck is also part of strength,"

Pei Shiqi nodded, "I haven't asked you what your name is?"

When she heard this, she picked up the microphone, and the corners of her mouth quietly raised, "My name is An Xiyan, An Xiyan of EXID, please take care of me in the future!"