I'm not a big star

Chapter 35 Consecutive Failure
Chu Qing took a deep breath, recalling the tune sung by Hetu in his previous life in his mind, then closed his eyes...

"The sound of knives and halberds is as hoarse as silk and bamboo. Who will show you the battle outside the city? Seven layers of gauze, blood splashed on the white gauze. The soldiers approached the city and the six armies did not move. Who knows that goodbye is life and death..."

He opened his mouth, imitating Hetu's voice, and began to sing.

It's very difficult to sing the song of pouring all the world. Ordinary people can't sing the taste of Hetu at all. Although Chu Qing's voice is not bad, but after all, she hasn't sung formally before, and the songs she sang in the recording studio are more or less difficult. With a hint of lifelessness.

The more Chu Qing sang, the more unpleasant she became, and the more she sang, the more strange she felt.

No!

"No, it's not this kind of taste!" After singing two verses, Chu Qing opened her eyes and looked at the tuner, "Can you re-record it?"

"Well, yes."

"Give me 1 minute, I'll find out how I feel."

"it is good."

In Chu Qing's mind, he recalled the melody of the song "All Over the World", and tried to find the tune of "All Over the World".

He Tu's voice is very flavorful, with a gentle yet sad taste.

And Chu Qing's voice is slightly lower...

"Is it alright?"

"Ah."

"Then start preparing."

"it is good."

Chu Qing put on the earphones again, and let out a long breath.

"The sound of knives and halberds is as hoarse as silk and bamboo. Who will show you the fight outside the city..."

He continued to sing, but after he sang a sentence, he felt something was wrong again, so he stepped on the brakes quickly.

"what happened?"

"It's not right, it's still not right."

"I think you're a little impetuous." The tuner frowned.

"Well, it's really a little impetuous."

"You can't record a song in such a state." The tuner put down the device and looked at Chu Qing seriously, "How about this, you sing this song first, no matter whether you think it is good or bad, you sing it and then listen to it yourself Listen to any flaws, it will be better for you."

"Ah."

Chu Qing hesitated for a moment and then nodded, closed his eyes and continued to sing. This time, he continued to sing no matter how wrong or weird the song was. When he finished singing this song, he let out a long sigh of relief. Sweat all over the body, as if fighting a difficult battle.

"Listen?" The tuner gestured, and then the sound engineer next to him re-adjusted the machine and played it in the recording studio...

"The sound of knives and halberds is as hoarse as silk and bamboo. Who will show you the fight outside the city..."

Chu Qing listened to her own singing voice. When she heard her own singing voice, Chu Qing subconsciously felt a little weird and a little hairy. She felt that it was neither Hetu’s voice nor her own voice. It looks messy.

"How are you listening?" Chu Qing took a deep breath and turned to look at the recording engineer and the tuner.

The sound engineer lowered his head and said nothing, while the sound engineer looked at Chu Qing.

"be honest?"

"Ah."

"Among the singers I've recorded, you're the worst singer... It's not a problem with your voice, but your voice seems to have deliberately suppressed your own style to imitate something... In short, it sounds completely different, With all due respect, I have never seen a singer who sings so poorly..." The tuner told the truth to Chu Qing unceremoniously.

After hearing the tuner's words, Chu Qing was silent for a while, feeling a little shocked deep in her heart.

worst one?
Ok……

However, Chu Qing who was hit was not discouraged by this, but continued to close her eyes and silently stayed in the recording studio to find the feeling.

"Is this song going to be recorded or not? If not, I'm leaving." Seeing Chu Qing stay in the middle of the recording studio foolishly, the sound engineer who had been silent all this time was a little impatient.

"Friend, to be honest, you really don't have the talent to sing..." the tuner also nodded and said to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing naturally heard what the two of them said.

But he still kept his eyes closed.

Am I really not talented in singing, or do I really stop singing?Recording is a waste of time...

How about forgetting?

Just when Chu Qing was about to give up, another voice suddenly sounded in her heart...

When I encounter this setback, am I going to give up?

talent?

Am I really not talented?
Even if I don't have talent, can't I try again?

I want to give it a try, I am not reconciled, I am really not reconciled, if others say I can’t do it, can I really not do it?

Chu Qing always felt that she was very humble, so humble that no one would notice if she threw it by the side of the road like a stone.

However, he felt that he couldn't be muddled, and he couldn't shrink back when encountering problems. At least, he felt that he had to change.

give up?

Can not give up!

At this moment, Chu Qing let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

"Let me try again." At this moment, there was a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes. Others said he couldn't do it, so he wanted to try.

Not talented?

If you give up without talent, then this person is really useless.

"Try still?"

"Ah."

"Okay." Although the tuner and sound engineer were a little impatient, they stopped talking after seeing Chu Qing's eyes.

The melody sounded again.

"The sound of knives and halberds is as hoarse as silk and bamboo. Who will show you the battle outside the city? Seven layers of gauze, blood splashed on the white gauze. The soldiers approached the city and the six armies did not move. Who knows that goodbye is life and death..."

When Chu Qing sang again, he clearly felt that some kind of bondage on his body had not changed. Even when he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the tuner and sound engineer...

Feeling, yes, he found that feeling.

Not an imitation!

It's about finding your own style.

A low, clear voice spit out from Chu Qing's mouth.

The sound engineer and the tuner looked at each other, and they both saw the slightest surprise in each other's eyes.

In a short period of time, this young man seemed to have completed some kind of transformation, and even his songs were a little different.

Although her singing skills are average, her singing skills are unfettered...

"How about it?"

"Listen to it yourself, I think it's ok." After the song was sung, the tuner nodded.

"No, it's still a lot worse. Although I feel like I've found it, it's still a little bit worse." This time it was obviously better than before, but Chu Qing still felt dissatisfied.

"continue?"

"it is good."

Recording a song is actually a very boring thing, and waiting for Chu Qing to record a song is even more boring.

Xia Baoyang thought that Chu Qing could record almost a song in one day, so he could take it out and listen to it, but when Chu Qing came out exhausted, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, Xia Baoyang knew that the recording was not good.

"How about it?"

"The recording wasn't very good." Chu Qing shook her head, "I think there is still room for improvement, isn't there a rush for the theme song?"

"I'm not in a hurry. This time I'm here mainly to let you get used to it. By the way, how is your recording? Take it out and listen to it?"

"Very bad, I need some time." Chu Qing closed her eyes and shook her head.

"how long?"

"About half a month."

"Half a month? Isn't that when the show just finished?"

"Ah."

"Okay, half a month is half a month." Xia Baoyang hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Qin Han looked at Chu Qing with a smile on his lips.

"Feel that I can't sing well enough to meet the requirements in my heart?"

"Yes."

"You have a good attitude."

"Ah."

Either don't do it, or do it well, this is always Chu Qing's motto.

This recording was a failure.

However, Chu Qing felt that her time in the past half month would get better and better!

"It's not okay to practice singing blindly, otherwise, I will stay here for a few days, come to me tomorrow, and I will teach you." Qin Han looked at Chu Qing and said.

"Ah?" Chu Qing was taken aback.

"You, what, you still don't understand what Teacher Qin said so clearly, and you're not called Teacher Qin?" Wang Ying pushed Chu Qing, feeling very helpless to Chu Qing's reaction...

"Oh, oh...that..."

"What?" Seeing Chu Qing's hesitation, Qin Han felt a little strange.

"Does... do you need tuition? I... don't have much money..." Chu Qing asked in a low voice...

"..." Qin Han.

Standing next to Chu Qing, Wang Ying and Xia Baoyang staggered...

(End of this chapter)