"Senior sister, you can help me!" Lin Zhiyi never expected that the next day, he would kneel at Yang Xichen's feet.

Yang Xichen was dressed in a tunic suit, and the newcomer actresses of the drama club were intensively rehearsing a love tragedy of the Republic of China on stage, no matter how Lin Zhiyi pleaded, he just ignored this guy who refused to join the drama club yesterday.

There were a few kind-hearted little girls who wanted to stuff two cushions under Lin Zhiyi's knees, and Yang Xichen wiped out their idea with a single look. In the drama club, she is like a king.

"Senior sister! The best singers in the whole grade are in the drama club! I can't do without a lead singer! Lin Zhi also burst into tears, this was the first time in his life that he begged in such a low voice, and he comforted himself in his heart, "It's okay, don't take it as an example." What he didn't know, however, was that his life in a low voice had just begun.

Yang Xichen stopped rehearsal, "Don't dare, don't dare, your music club is also full of talents." ”

"Instrumental music is the strength of the music club, but in terms of vocal music, the best people in the whole grade have been snare by you! Not a single one remains. ”

"Hahaha!" Yang Xichen laughed domineeringly, this is the best year for her to recruit new students since she entered the school for more than two years, except for Lin Zhiyi in front of her and the guy named Hu Haoran last time who openly refused her invitation to go to He Lichuan's music club.

"Didn't that kid surnamed Hu become the lead singer of the band himself, and you also took the position of lead singer."

"Singing, me?" Lin Zhi also looked embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xichen squatted down, his face pressed against Lin Zhiyi, leaving only half a centimeter away, does this guy known as a genius boy still have unknown shortcomings, this is a gossip that she can't miss.

"I'm not very good at singing."

"Really?" Yang Xichen smiled wickedly.

"Narrow vocal range." Lin Zhiyi blushed, bit his lip, and said these three words for a long time, as if a disabled person made his physical disability public.

"How narrow?" Yang Xichen pressed forward step by step.

"Three."

"3 what?"

"True sound 3 octaves." Lin Zhiyi lowered his head, recalling that when he was a child and Hu Haoran were learning violin, he learned some vocal music with the teacher, and when he tested the vocal range, he could only sing to the high note B, and then he could make do with falsetto, and then up, he went out of tune. However, Hu Haoran can sing 5 octaves with true voice, and among boys, he is already extremely good. Lin Zhiyi never mentioned this matter to others.

"3 is still narrow?" Yang Xichen was disappointed, it seems that the gap between geniuses and ordinary people in the definition of excellent is not ordinarily large.

"Hmm." Lin Zhi also thought that Yang Xichen had used irony, and he was even more ashamed.

"So what kind of lead singer are you looking for?"

Seeing that Yang Xichen finally let go, Lin Zhiyi was so moved that he hugged her thighs, "The vocal range is wide, the pitch is good, the voice should be distinctive, highly recognizable, and impressive, it would be nice if it was ethereal, but it should not be ethereal to the point of not eating the fireworks of the world." ”

"Are you asking for this?"

"I'm human."

"No, I mean, with your request, can we find real people in real life?"

"I actually went to the music club to look for it, but I didn't find the right one. Therefore, there is only hope that the drama club can find it! Lin Zhiyi stared at his sincere eyes and looked at Yang Xichen affectionately. The hearts of the onlookers on the side have been cute, and they have pleaded for Lin Zhiyi.

"President. Promise him. ”

"He's so pitiful, President."

"That Hu Haoran's attitude was bad when he rejected you, so give him a chance to teach that kid a lesson."

"Huh?" Yang Xichen's attitude was a little loose, she didn't like Lin Zhiyi who rejected her, but she hated the impolite Hu Haoran even more, and it would be a pity if she missed the PK between the two of them.

"Let's be flat." She helped Lin Zhiyi to stand up, kneeling for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he was a little unsteady for a while. "I can let you choose someone for our drama club, but you have to promise me one request"

"Thank you! Thank you, President. I promise you whatever the conditions. Without waiting for Yang Xichen to say the conditions she requested, Lin Zhiyi preemptively agreed. He didn't know anything about what he was going to face in the future, Yang Xichen showed a satisfied smile, but the deep meaning behind this smile Lin Zhiyi never thought about it.

Under the order of the president Yang Xichen, the students of the drama club lined up in turn and waited for Lin Zhiyi's test. Lin Zhiyi discovered that the students in the drama club are not only versatile, but also very good-looking. This club is really amazing.

"What's wrong? I regret not coming to our drama club. ”

"No, no. Here we go. Everyone stood in a row. Lin Zhiyi took out the sheet music that had been prepared from his bag, Whitney Houston's "I will always love you", and distributed it to the members of the drama club in turn.

"Wow, this song is too hard to sing!" There was a cute girl dressed as Lori who started complaining as soon as she got the song sheet.

"If you feel that you can't go up in the treble part, you can take a step back." Lin Zhi also took out his pre-recorded background accompaniment sound. Like a conductor, signal everyone to get ready to begin.

“If I should stay。” At the beginning, the tone of the music was relatively gentle, and no one retreated, but at the beginning of the second chorus, someone's breath began to be unstable, and Lori, who complained at the beginning, refused to retreat, and Lin Zhi also pulled her down from behind her mercilessly. She gave him a hard look, and then looked for comfort from her owner Yang Xichen with her deaf head like a wounded kitten outside. Yang Xichen gave Lin Zhiyi a look and signaled him not to go too far.

However, Lin Zhiyi did not give the president of the drama club a little face, those members who wanted to hold on to singing were ruthlessly pulled to the back line by Lin Zhiyi, the accompaniment was not over, there was no one in front of him, but the strange thing, the rehearsal room of the drama club was still echoing with singing.

"Who's singing?" Lin Zhiyi checked the members standing on the stage one by one, and everyone's mouths were closed. And the music has reached the highest point of the whole song, and ordinary people can't sing it at all.

"It can't be Mr. Song, right?" The people of the drama club seemed to be greatly frightened, and they thought of the new play "Singing in the Middle of the Night" that the club is currently rehearsing, which tells the love story of a smash hit female singer and the ghost behind her in the early years of the Republic of China.

"Could it be that the rumors that the rehearsal room is haunted are true?" The earnest whispers of a few timid girls pushed the terrifying atmosphere of the scene to another high point.

"Huh?" The crowd began to panic.

"Quiet!" Lin Zhiyi ignored those baseless remarks at all, and pursued the source of the voice with bated breath, "It's a girl's voice, she sang it, and there was nothing wrong with it." "Her singing voice is much more immature than the original, but still full of power. The singing skills are like uncarved jade, lacking skills, but full of the most primitive, sincere and simple emotions, as if a young girl is telling her infinite love to her sweetheart.

"Found you!" The voice was hiding behind the door, but when Lin Zhiyi opened the door of the rehearsal room, all he was left with was the back of a hurried departure.

"Classmate, don't run!" Lin Zhiyi chased desperately, but he still lost the figure after chasing to the school gate.

The classmates of the drama club didn't see anything, they all thought they had seen a ghost and hid in the corner and shivered, only Yang Xichen chased after him with a few bold male classmates.

"Lin Zhiyi, do you see what that ghost looks like?" The male classmate with a frightened face asked.

"What the hell? That's an angel, a real angel. ”

"As for it? Isn't that guy singing much better than our drama club? Yang Xichen's eyes were full of disdain, and he was also worried that Lin Zhiyi did not find his favorite lead singer in the drama club, and he would regret what he promised.

"It's so much better." Lin Zhi also replied mercilessly.

"I didn't even see people's faces!"

"Her voice is already engraved in my head, and I will definitely find her!" Lin Zhiyi's gaze looked firmly ahead, the direction in which the figure had disappeared.

"Mr. Lin." Yang Xichen lowered his posture and asked tentatively, "Then what do we say?" ”

"Even if it's a big difficulty, I can do it!" Lin Zhi also said.

"Okay. When you say that, I'm relieved. Yang Xichen hugged Lin Zhiyi's shoulder, but the young man was still quiet in the afterglow of the angelic singing.

"I'll find you."