After class on Friday afternoon, Su Qingzhi went straight to the bus station and caught the last shuttle bus to Shangnan City.

On the way, the car broke down, delayed for more than half an hour, and arrived in Shangnan City at more than 9 o'clock in the evening, he bought a few fried buns at a roadside stall, and rushed to the direction of the railway station while stuffing them into his mouth.

Shangnan is a large city with a population of 10 million, with the in-depth development of reform and opening up, more and more people go out to work, and cheap and affordable trains have become the main way to travel.

At night, the ticket hall of the railway station was crowded with people, but fortunately, although there were many people, they were very orderly, and the "long queue" to buy tickets moved slowly and orderly in an orderly manner.

Su Qingzhi was caught in the crowd and queued for nearly thirty minutes, and when it was his turn to buy tickets, the hard seat tickets to Zhongzhou City were just sold out.

There was no way, he could only buy a standing ticket, and the nearly seven hours of the drive could only be spent in "standing guard".

"Bang, clang—"

The green car went all the way north, jolting and roaring in the dark night, disturbing the dreams of many people.

The carriage was so crowded that people were out of breath, Su Qingzhi could barely touch the ground, and was squeezed to the junction of the two carriages, his body was clinging to the iron sheet, his face was glued to the glass window, and he was about to sleep all night.

When he got off the train, he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, his back hurt, his legs cramped, his dizziness and his stomach were nauseous.

"Hey, here's it. It was still dawn, and Ni Le beckoned to him under the street lamp.

"Standing all night again?" Falling into the well is Ni Fatzi's favorite, and he gloated a little.

Su Qingzhi moved his muscles, yawned and sat in the passenger seat, and asked sleepily, "Are you ready?"

Ni Fatzi's car started and snapped his fingers: "Hehe, everything is ready, just waiting for you to preside over the overall situation." ”

"How long has it been since the pheasant drank water?"

"Since the night before, I said are you playing with him?"

"You think I'm as boring as you are?"

"That's right...... Oh no, then why don't you let him drink water? This grandson is hoarse and almost speechless now, how can he record a song?"

"The mountain people have their own tricks, you'll know later. ”

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. S's high-end recording studio, because it had been arranged in advance, Wang Wenxuan, Tang Kaiji, and Song Shaoliang had been waiting there for a long time.

"Lao Su, buddy didn't offend you, did he?"

Tang Kaiji's spirit is not bad, but his voice is hoarse, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes and strength.

Since the day before yesterday, he has been "forbidden" to drink water, and Wang Wenxuan, Song Shaoliang, and Ni Fatzi have taken turns to supervise, and he hasn't even been able to touch a drop of water for more than a day, and fire is about to burst out of his throat.

Su Qingzhi found a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him, saying, "Take two sips to moisten your throat first, what I want is your vicissitudes of voice, because you are the lead singer of the song "It's My Life". ”

Tang Kaiji squirted out a mouthful of mineral water, and his eyes glared like a hanged ghost: "I...... I'm the lead singer?"

. When the S band was established, the three agreed that Wang Wenxuan would be the lead singer of the band, because his voice was the purest and perfect in the band, which was unanimously recognized by the other two.

However, there is a good saying that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier, and no one wants to stand behind the scenes for the rest of their lives to make wedding dresses for others - despite their deep brotherhood.

The song "It's My Life" is the title song of their first album, and it should be sung by Wang Wenxuan in a reasonable way, but he let it out, which is really beyond Tang Kaiji's expectations.

Wang Wenxuan, Song Shaoliang, and Ni Fatzi smiled and bent over, the so-called bad friends are playing tricks on each other, I am happy to see you embarrassed.

Tang Kaiji didn't touch a drop of water for a day, and was tortured to death, but they liked to see it.

Brother Pheasant was angry: ", you all know that you will hide it from me alone, right?"

Su Qingzhi said with a smile: "We have discussed it before, and we think that your voice is the most suitable for singing this song, but it is still not deep enough to completely explode the hysterical surge, so I thought of such a sassy idea." ”

"However, my original intention was to record this title song well, and a few of them just wanted to fix you...... Especially Lao Song, he said that he couldn't get used to your sassy bear!"

Tang Kaiji is a person who understands. What does the lead singer of the title song of the first album of the S band mean, this is Wang Wenxuan and Song Shaoliang who made a huge sacrifice and gave him the best chance to become famous.

"Brothers, thank you. ”

Tang Kaiji's eyes are a little moist, there are countless people who have "shared hardships" throughout the ages, but how many people can really achieve "common prosperity"?

Especially the band group, the brothers are united before they become famous, and Lao Yan flies separately after they become famous, which is almost a common problem for most bands at home and abroad.

. S has always maintained his original dream, they came together because of music, and for the sake of higher artistic pursuits, regardless of personal gains and losses, they are ready to "sacrifice" themselves at any time.

"Look at your bear-like, are you still hypocritical? I really don't want me to come, with my buddy's voice, I haven't drunk water for five days, and it's proper to be the lead singer!" Song Shaoliang slapped his chest loudly.

Tang Kaiji scolded with a smile: "If you don't drink water for five days, you can sing it to Lord Yama." Yes, in order for you to continue to live in the world, buddy will reluctantly make it difficult to be the lead singer once. ”

As soon as his words landed, Wang Wenxuan and the three of them rushed up and knocked him down on the sofa, each carrying a pillow, and fanning down with a split head and face.

", don't slap your face, don't slap your face, buddy just rely on this face to make a meal......"

A few people ate some breakfast to replenish their energy, and then adjusted their spirits to the best state, and then began the devil's song recording process.

Su Qingzhi's request is very simple, the final effect of the song "It's My Life" should be exactly the same as the original song of BonJovi in the previous life!

. S band, every time they record, they feel good, but when they go to Su Qingzhi, they are ruthlessly "cut".

Fortunately, this is not the first time that the three of them have experienced this kind of devilish experience, and after being "cut", they quickly adjusted their state, and then tried to find the feeling described by Su Qingzhi, and polished it over and over again.

At 14 o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingzhi, Wang Wenxuan, Tang Kaiji, and Song Shaoliang were all tired and collapsed on the ground, and the voices of the four of them were hoarse, and there was a burning sensation of explosion in their throats.

Starts at 7 a.m. and ends at 2 p.m. The band S prepared for this song for a full week and spent 7 hours recording, "It's My Life" has been repeatedly tempered by 72 samadhi fires, and finally came out!

"A few masters hurry up and rest for a while, and there will be a recording of "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" at night. ”

Ni Fatzi was wearing a white towel on his shoulder, a lively image of a shopkeeper, serving tea and pouring water, busy with his work.

Several people had mint throat lozenges in their mouths, and then spread out the table to eat the takeaway brought back by Ni Fatzi, during which no one spoke, and the room was quiet, only the sound of chewing food remained.

After eating, several people had a tacit understanding and went directly to the second floor to lie on the corpse, where is the bedroom, and there is work at night, so they must take a rest, otherwise they will not be able to eat at night.

"I fork ......"

Ni Fatzi couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Did you really call me a nanny for my fat brother?"

In response to him, there was silence, Su Qingzhi was so tired that he didn't even want to open his mouth when eating, let alone speak.

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