Holding his coat, Huang Bo stood in the corridor in a daze, recalling the experience of the past hour, and it felt like a nightmare like falling from heaven into hell.

Originally, Huang Bo was very confident when he entered the recording studio. After all, he was quite famous in major bars and nightclubs in Qingdao. Many people would come to support him and listen to his singing. This was something he thought was one of the few. One of the advantages is that he is confident that he can perform well.

But as the audition progressed, his confidence gradually dissipated with Teacher Sanbao's criticisms.

Sanbao didn't curse from the beginning to the end, but his language was sharp enough to hit every weakness in Huang Bo's singing. In the end, Huang Bo didn't even have the courage to speak, because he was afraid that he would make a mistake again when he opened his mouth. .

Huang Bo, who was in this state, was invited out of the music room by Sanbao as expected. He was asked to calm down and wait for notification, but Huang Bo was not stupid. This was no different from rejection.

What hurt him the most was Nie Wei's sigh, which he made intentionally or unintentionally. Huang Bo felt unspeakably guilty after hearing it. After all, Nie Wei gave him such a good recommendation, but he didn't catch it. He even felt guilty. The thought of not being able to see Nie Wei again.

Crunch——!

Huang Bo turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the door, and saw Nie Wei walking out of the recording studio with an expressionless face.

"Teacher Sanbao and Director Li still have something to talk about. Let's go back first." Seeing Huang Bo at the door, Nie Wei smiled at him and said directly.

"Oh, okay." Huang Bo nodded stupidly, followed Nie Wei silently with a sense of disappointment.

The two quickly walked out of the building. The location was relatively remote, the weather was very cold, and it was not a break after get off work, so there were no pedestrians on the street and it was empty.

Nie Wei walked to an intersection and while waiting for a taxi, she waved to Huang Bo behind her.

"What's wrong? You look listless."

"I... Hi, Nie Wei, I'm really grateful that you gave me this opportunity, but I didn't live up to my expectations. I..." Huang Bo said, blaming himself, and couldn't help but raise his hand and give himself a hard slap. , his eyes turned red with this slap.

This feeling of opportunity slipping away from my hands is really uncomfortable. Coupled with the self-blame caused by living up to the expectations of friends, Huang Bo, a man who is almost thirty years old, can't help but have the urge to cry. .

"It's not the end of the world. What's the matter? It's so embarrassing for the old man to cry." Nie Wei took out a pack of tissues and handed them to Huang Bo. He had always had this in his pocket since the last time he met Shu Chang. It's just that I didn't expect that this time it would be given to a man like Huang Bo, who was almost thirty years old.

"Why am I crying? How old am I?" Pushing away the tissue handed over by Nie Wei, Huang Bo turned his head to the side, then wiped his face with his sleeve, and said with a forced smile: "My eyes were confused for a moment. , I’ll just wipe it off.”

Seeing Huang Bo showing off his strength, Nie Wei sighed, knowing that this guy felt bad.

"Teacher Sanbao left a message for you."

"What?" Huang Bo was stunned.

"He said that your voice is in good condition, quite recognizable, and your singing is quite emotional. The only shortcoming is that you are too wild and have not learned to sing seriously. There are some problems with breath and pitch." Nie Wei relayed Sanbao's words to Huang Bo.

In fact, Nie Wei also heard it from the first two times Huang Bo sang. Huang Bo's singing method was too wild. This was probably the biggest reason why he lost this opportunity today.

Sure enough, Huang Bo's head dropped after listening to Sanbao's comments relayed by Nie Wei, because Sanbao's words were very correct and he was taking a wild path.

After listening to these comments, Huang Bo was convinced that he had no chance of that song.

But just when Huang Bo was feeling disappointed, Nie Wei suddenly spoke.

"Actually, this problem of yours is the least of the problems in my opinion."

"Ah?" Huang Bo raised his head in surprise and looked at Nie Wei.

"Think about it, the talent of voice is God's reward. If you can do it, you can't do it. As for emotion, it requires life experience to accumulate, and it cannot be achieved overnight. Instead, it is a matter of technique. It is really short-term. It can be improved.”

"What do you mean?" Huang Bo had a desire in his eyes, eager for Nie Wei to give him a surprising answer.

"Don't think about "Secret Fragrance" for the time being. Even if I am the lyricist, even if this song is written for "Golden Pink Family", but without Sanbao's nod, you will have no chance." Nie Wei faced Huang Bo and said directly said.

This sentence abruptly extinguished the little hope Huang Bo had originally had, but before he could be enveloped by the feeling of disappointment, Nie Wei suddenly took out another piece of paper.

"Look at this."

"What's this?"

"See for yourself."

Looking at the piece of paper handed over by Nie Wei, Huang Bo could not help but look at it curiously, although he could not hide his disappointment at the moment.

It didn't matter. Huang Bo was stunned instantly because this was a song, a new song.

Don't tell or ask, the moment their eyes meet, the fate of this life is destined...

Floating, with the wind

It's hard to calm down, it's not as bright as a dream, it's clouds or wind when you turn your hand, but it's hard to hold onto a few true feelings.

The lyrics and music are very simple, and a little sloppy, and traces of outlines can be seen from time to time. It is obvious that the author wrote it in a hurry, or this is just a draft, but this does not prevent Huang Bo from having a general understanding of it, and the more he understands, the more surprised Huang Bo is, because this song is actually quite excellent!

In addition, I always feel that this song is very familiar. Yes, it is very familiar with the song "Anxiang". Although the tunes of the two songs are completely different, there is a similar feeling. Thinking of this, Huang Bo looked up at Nie Wei in surprise.

"What is this song?"

"I wrote it while you were singing just now." Nie Wei said directly.

"Did you write this?" Huang Bo opened his mouth wide, and seemed to recall that Nie Wei did write something for a while in the recording studio just now, but Huang Bo himself was in trouble at that time, and he had no time to think about it. Could it be that Nie Wei created this song at that time?

"I was touched after listening to "Anxiang", so I tried to write this song. How is the quality?" Seeing Huang Bo's frightened look, Nie Wei explained with a smile.

"Great!" Huang Bo just gave a thumbs up and commented.

"What if I give you this song to sing?" Under Huang Bo's surprised gaze, Nie Wei smiled and said: "Now our TV series theme song is definitely "An Xiang", but the ending song has not been determined yet. If I recommend this song to him, he will definitely not refuse.

At that time, as a lyricist and composer, I can definitely recommend you to sing it, and I think he will not refuse it either. Sanbao's temporary recording studio in Tianjin is rented by the crew. As the singer of the ending song, you can definitely come here to practice with this song.

And the style of this song is actually written by me imitating "An Xiang". Although you can't sing "An Xiang", you can definitely practice this song. The rest depends on your progress. If it's really fast, I think Teacher Sanbao will not fail to see it. By then, the song "An Xiang"..."

Nie Wei talked about his plan, and Huang Bo on the side had already listened to it and was stunned. Looking at Nie Wei, he was amazed.

I would like to thank my classmates for their rewards.

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