Pull sheet sheet, as the name suggests, is a sheet used to pull tabs.

In fact, the pull piece is the same as a see-saw - looking at it repeatedly and rewinding (disk) one by one, and at the same time analyzing and recording what you have seen and summarized.

Although Yu Xian can directly borrow the web drama in the [Big Salted Fish System], he doesn't have any high-tech that can connect to the system, so he directly Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V.

To put it bluntly, he can only take shortcuts by pulling tabs. Watch the movie one by one and interpret the movie in depth. Then record the content, scene scheduling, camera movement, scenes, editing, sound, picture, rhythm, performance, camera position, etc. of each shot into the table of the "pull sheet" ORD file in the computer.

Yu Xian's mind moved, and a curtain of light that only he could see instantly appeared in front of him. He clicked on an online drama in the [Data File], watched it from the beginning, paused every few seconds or even every second, recalled the shots, pictures and other elements he had just seen, and then filled in all these on the form.

The whole process of pulling tabs seems simple, but in fact it is difficult and tedious. Yu Xian's [choreographer] level is "beginner", which is incomparable to other powerful and experienced directors. Therefore, he can only endure his temperament and carefully interpret this online drama step by step.

However...... Endurance? If you don't have a fresh fish time capsule, don't talk about it! Yu Xian didn't want to waste salted fish value here to exchange it for fresh fish time capsules to improve efficiency. Therefore, in this state of high demand and high attention, Yu Xian must drink tea, go around a few laps, go to bed and take a nap every ten minutes or so, so as to prevent his "salted fish physique" from backlashing and forcing himself to fall asleep.

Since such a rhythm, it was not until a whole day passed that Yu Xian barely managed to finish the two episodes of the web drama that lasted about five minutes, and he had not polished them, checked for omissions or anything.

"Being a choreographer is really not suitable for me......" Yu Xian slumped on the bed as if his body had been hollowed out, greedily breathing in the air that had become warm due to the temperature of the air conditioner.

"Please stop being obsessed with brother, oh brother is just a legend......" Suddenly, Yu Xian's mobile phone placed in the corner of the bedside table rang with incoming music.

"Who's on the big night?" Yu Xian rolled his body extremely impatiently, and after stopping in the appropriate position, he picked up his phone.

Yu Xian looked at the two big Chinese characters "Fanyu" displayed on the screen of his mobile phone with empty eyes, and hesitated for a moment. After a few moments, he decided to answer.

"Yu Xian?" Fanyu's voice came from the phone.

"Well, I am."

"The announcement of the qualifier over there in "The Voice of China" has come down, and your Jay Chou will be the first to take the stage, so prepare well."

"The first one? Well, I'm fine. Nothing else......"

"Hey, what's the rush you need? I'm not done yet! Tomorrow at 3 p.m. you'll have to go to the same place you've competed before, where your mentor Jay Chow will teach you a few things, as well as plan for the team chorus when the qualifiers take the stage. ”

"Wow, is it so troublesome?" Yu Xian couldn't help but complain.

"I told you a long time ago, this is a talent show, and I want to show more! By the way, did you shoot the VCR well? Send it to me as soon as you get it, and you'll need it when you appear. ”

"Oh, that's ...... talking"

……

The next afternoon.

"Why care—" A man with a fair face and distinct muscles stood on the stage, his eyes closed and only his lips singing to the melody.

The music slowly ended, and the man opened his eyes, escaped the world of music, and returned to reality.

"Bang Bang Bang

Jay Zou waved his hand and motioned to put away the applause. He took two steps forward to meet the man who came down from the stage, bit the corner of his mouth lightly, and bowed his head slightly: "Your bass is well controlled, and the high-pitched words, especially the last two pharyngeal sounds, are very unstable, to be precise, they don't go up at all." It is recommended that you do not try this kind of song that is not suitable for you, and try to lower it by one or two octaves. ”

"Thank you, mentor." The man bowed in thanks, then stepped aside.

"Next, Yu Xian." Jay Zou shouted against the list.

"Eh, here." Yu Xian responded and took the microphone handed by Jay Zou and stepped onto the stage alone.

Jay Zou held his chin with one hand and looked at Yu Xian on the stage, frowning.

As a mentor, of course, you have to teach your students with due diligence. Each student has their own areas of expertise and areas of non-strength, and all the mentor needs to do is to help them develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

However, when Yu Xian stepped onto the stage, Jay Zou couldn't help but hesitate.

During the audition a few days ago, each contestant chose to sing songs that were either close to the mentor's style or showed their own style, except for Yu Xian, who was wonderful. Yu Xianxuan sang a long song skewer, not only that, but he also used different voices and styles when singing each song.

In short, Jay Zou couldn't guess what kind of singer Yu Xian belonged to.

"You can sing Aunt Wen's "Sahara Sand Bath" and try it." After hesitating again and again, Jay Zou finally made up his mind to pick out a song.

"Uh......" Yu Xian held the microphone with an embarrassed expression.

"You don't need to sing the chorus, just sing the main melody for a while." Jay Zou smiled slightly, thinking that he had happened to guess Yu Xian's weak area.

"Hmm—I won't sing this song."

"How is that possible? A song that was so popular last year. Zou Jielun didn't believe what Yu Xian said, and directly helped Yu Xian start on the spot, "Sha la Sha Ha La, come, come on!" ”

"......" Yu Xian's mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, "Mentor, I really don't know this, I've never heard of it." ”

"What about Yuheng's "Crazy Rain"?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"Then Xu Weibo's "Ten Thousand Reluctance" should have been heard, right?"

"This one...... I've never heard of it either! ”

"This song can be heard......"

"I've never heard this one......"

Yu Xian crossed over a few months ago, and he didn't listen to the pop songs of this world much on weekdays, so he was completely overwhelmed now. His [music] level is a second-tier singer, but his song reserve and listening volume are not as many as those of a genuine second-tier singer.

It is no exaggeration to say that if a primary school student is pulled from the side of the road, I am afraid that the songs of this world that he has heard are several times that of Yu Xian.

"Alas," Jay Zou felt tired, he didn't expect that the right-hand man in his hands would shirk and not cooperate like this. "Tell me what you're good at, then?"

"I ...... I think I'm pretty good at everything. ”

[The perfect talent that the system gave me, I was also very helpless! ] 】

Zou Jielun almost collapsed: "Yu Xian, I'm not trying to embarrass you, I'm trying to help you." On top of that, I also need to know the characteristics of your voice so that I can choose the repertoire to sing on stage. ”

"The repertoire of the stage chorus, this is easy to say, I have prepared it for you."