The tuner gestured to the three people inside through the soundproof glass, and then turned on the accompaniment.

The three people inside stood in front of their respective microphones, saw the tuner's gestures, and also heard the sound of the accompaniment in their own headphones, and they entered the state.

Not all the little fresh meat sings out of tune, although the three Tomahawk brothers are not very good at singing, they are not enough to sing a song and run away from the clouds.

"Goodbye my love

I wanna say goodbye

Goodbye to my past

I want a new life

……”

In the recording studio, the three little fresh meat nodded their heads and shook their buttocks slightly with a very sensual rhythm, singing well, and their eyes were also very in place, which really felt like a professional singer.

But here's the problem......

Han Lan, who was standing outside, frowned tightly from the moment they spoke.

"Let them stop."

Han Lan patted the tuner on the shoulder, and soon Gao Tong and the three of them trotted out.

The three of them were still a little stunned on their faces, and they were singing in a state, why did they shout out?

Han Lan sat down on the sofa and asked them with a dark face, "That's how the audio I sent you that day sang?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other and asked tentatively, "Brother Lan, ...... of us Out of tune? ”

"Not out of tune! But is it okay to sing in tune online? You can't sing this song according to the way the boy group sings, it's good to give a little bit of strength, it's a little explosive, think about what you've been through for more than a week, or think about the difficult years you went through before your debut...... Right? Cry out, and let your hearts out! ”

The three of them were taken aback by Han Lan's last roar, looked at each other, and hurriedly shouted, "Understand Brother Lan!"

"Louder!"

"Understood, Brother Lan!"

"Didn't eat? Be louder! Roar out like a man! ”

"Understood, Brother Lan!" The three of them roared.

"Well, yes, drink a glass of water to moisten your throat, and keep it this way for me to sing for a while, and the voice doesn't need to be magnetic, you know? That's it. ”

The three of them nodded, drank a glass of water and went in again.

Han Lan also returned to her position and put on the monitoring headphones again.

Then there was a sissy shrill roar from inside, and it was out of tune.

"What am I so ......" Han Lan's whole body almost cracked, he glanced at Li Mingbo who was guarding next to him, and thought of a good idea: "Brother Li, you go in, according to the way you used to sing in the new barracks, sing well and show them what is a man's singing!"

"Yes!" Lee Myung-bak didn't hesitate, pushed open the door and entered the recording studio, took the headphones from Gao Tong's hand, stood in front of the microphone and brewed for a while, and then roared:

"Goodbye! My love!

Love is bent! Who's going to break it! ”

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Han Lan shuddered with fright, and the tuner next to him quickly shut up the microphone for him.

What is this Nima singing?

I don't know where the tune went, so all that's left is the roar.

……

"Brother Li, when you used to train, you probably had to pull out the military song to practice alone, right?"

Han Lan rubbed her ears and looked at a big guy and three cuties coming out of the recording studio.

He really didn't expect that such a simple song could make them sing like this.

Lee Myung-bak's skin was dark, he couldn't see the blush, and silently stood behind Han Lan.

Han Lan didn't say anything about him anymore, it was he who overestimated his bodyguard, and it turned out that the city soldier king was not omnipotent.

"Okay, did you learn the way Brother Li sang just now? It's not for you to learn from him out of tune, the tune still has to be kept for me! What I asked you to learn is the power that bursts out when he sings, the power of men, not women screaming, you know? ”

The three of them craned their necks, looked at each other again, and nodded again.

Han Lan clapped her hands and let them in again.

This time it's much better than just now, it's not out of tune, but it's still not explosive enough.

Han Lan didn't ask them to sing the feeling of a smoky voice, after all, everyone's timbre was different, and their voices couldn't change for a while, but that spirit and spirit must be there, that kind of power, that kind of youthful and enthusiastic feeling, and they can't sing this song twistingly.

Especially the chorus, which needs explosiveness the most.

"Let's practice again, record it a few more times." Han Lan sighed lightly, and couldn't think of any other way.

"Han Shuai, do you want to ...... Try replacing the air conditioner with the heat?" Fang Qiaorui suggested.

"Huh?" Han Lan glanced at her, then looked into the recording studio, and couldn't help pinching her chin, "Sister Qiaorui, it seems that your IQ has really improved recently?" Could it be that nine walnuts really have the effect of tonifying the brain? ”

"......" Fang Qiaorui.

……

"In the endless night

All are on the verge of destruction

At least I still have dreams

I am also touched by you

……”

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Gao Tong, He Jun, and Yu Dong clenched their fists tightly and began to roar at the microphone.

Not only was his forehead covered with sweat, but the clothes on his body were also soaked, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

In a confined space like a recording studio, the heating is like a steamer! It's terrible!

The three of them didn't stay long, and their blood was boiling.

Sweat ran down the bridge of their noses, and various pictures along the way also appeared in front of their eyes.

When they were trainees, they stayed in a practice room like they are now, repeating their dance moves over and over again, and their clothes were wet with sweat as they are now.

finally debuted, and every time I got off the stage, I was soaked.

And the bling bling (shiny) performance costume is often not breathable, and the whole person is like running in the sun in a raincoat. Really tired.

But the most important thing is that they have worked so hard to catch up with the announcements everywhere, and they have not gained anything, and they don't know what they are so confused for.

The various visions and fantasies about the future when I was a trainee have long been wiped out by reality, and all that remains is the continuous cycle of announcements, as well as years of ridicule and abuse on the Internet under the stage.

If debut is success, then they succeeded.

If being famous is success, then they succeeded.

If making money is success, then they are barely succeeding.

But......

Why is it that in the end, my vision is blurred by tears mixed with sweat?

"It turned out to be the beginning of the dawn

It's in my heart

As long as I have dreams

You will see a rainbow

In my sky~"

……

The unscrupulous mentor Han Lan silently took off the monitoring headphones, looked at the three people who were bent on their knees, sweat dripping on the ground with sweat running down their hair and the tip of their noses, and then instructed the recording engineer next to him:

"Keep this version and let them record it twice in a while and pick the best one."

"Understand Han Shuai."

"Hmm." Han Lan nodded and went back with Fang Qiaorui and Li Mingbo.