Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Hello Mr. Wu, please come here to make up."

　　"Ok."

　　While sitting in front of the dressing table, he said hello to Chen Jianbin:

　　"Mr. Chen, good afternoon."

　　"Okay... Xiao Wu, are you nervous?"

　　Hearing Chen Jianbin's words, Wu Shaobai asked in confusion:

　　"What are you nervous about?"

　　"Um...Singing in front of so many people for a while, aren't you nervous?"

　　Wu Shaobai smiled slightly:

　　"Mr. Chen, are you referring to so many people, [-] people?"

　　Only then did Chen Jianbin remember... People have already held a special show in Wukesong.

　　Shaking his head and laughing:

　　"Haha, yes, I thought too much."

　　Then, a director came over and found Wu Shaobai:

　　"Mr. Wu, you and Mr. Jiang Shan are on the stage as No. [-]. After a while, you can put on makeup and go to the rehearsal."

　　"Ok."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded to show his understanding.

　　……

　　He has a good foundation and basically doesn't need much makeup, not even his hairstyle.When he went out in the morning, he dressed himself.

　　There's nothing special about the clothes.

　　Just a simple windbreaker...

　　It looks so simple.

　　It took less than fifteen minutes to complete the painting, and then, under the guidance of the staff, he met Jiang Shan and walked to the backstage together.

　　On the stage, Ren Jialun and Liang Yimu were singing "Alocasia Love" by the Rain God.

　　Jiang Shan doesn't seem to be in the mood to speak. She looks a little fat in a white suit...

　　Not very good looking.

　　Wu Shaobai stood politely half a step behind the senior, and his eyes fell on the two children who were rehearsing on the stage.

　　In all honesty...he thinks that the two of them sing very well.

　　Especially that Liang Yimu.

　　When he sings, for some unknown reason, when he is holding the microphone, he stretches out his index finger and blocks it in front of his nose.

　　Wu Shaobai looked a little puzzled.

　　Block your breath?

　　Wouldn't that sound weird?

　　Some natives don't even know that this is a rapper's habit.

　　Rap is different from popular bel canto, because it relies on "speaking" rather than "singing", so this habit is used to determine the distance between the microphone and your mouth.

　　At the same time, because the nose is blocked, the breath will not be sprayed on the microphone, and there will be no popping sound.

　　He didn't understand, he just felt that this singing method was not correct in the strict sense.

　　As for their singing skills...

　　In all honesty, according to the words of the cross talk gate, it is not even enough to learn the fur.

　　When it comes to the study of cross talk, pay attention to what is learned.

　　Like or not, three-pointed.

　　But these two...

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head slightly.

　　If his junior and brother sang like this, Wu Shaobai would have to persuade the two of them to learn something else as soon as possible.

　　……

　　After the song "Alocasia Love" ended, Lao Zai walked to the stage, gave pointers to the two, and then ended with the polite voice of "Thank you teacher".

　　The director said to Wu Shaobai and Jiang Shan:

　　"Two teachers, it's your turn."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded politely and walked onto the stage with Jiang Shan.

　　"Mr. Wu, Teacher Jiang, you two are good."

　　Looking at the very polite Ren Jialun, Wu Shaobai smiled and nodded:

　　"Hard hard work. Please."

　　"Uh……"

　　Looking at the position he gave up, Ren Jialun was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized...the other party was letting him go first...

　　"Thank you, Mr. Wu."

　　He was flattered.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"You worked hard."

　　"..."

　　Although some donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, Ren Jialun and everyone else on the stage... can see the way from this small detail.

　　This Mr. Wu... is really a Jianghu person.

　　Be nice.

　　abnormal.

　　The two stepped off the stage, and Laozai stood beside the stage and said to them:

　　"Mr. Wu PART1, Mr. Jiang Shan PART2."

　　"Ok."

　　"Music ready, get up."

　　The beat of African drums appeared in Wu Shaobai's ears.

　　Holding the microphone, he didn't have a Humai, and he didn't have any other reaction, so he sang naturally:

　　"Crossing the wild wind, walk slowly..."

　　The attitude is quite perfunctory.

　　The corner of Laozi's mouth twitched...

　　At the same time, he sighed silently in his heart.

　　I said in my heart that I'm not afraid of people singing well... I'm afraid that people who sing well and are strong will hide their clumsiness...

　　Jiang Shan is in trouble.

　　……

　　Although Wu Shaobai sang perfunctorily, Jiang Shan sang very seriously.

　　At least in terms of the rehearsal effect, Jiang Shan seems to have won.

　　However, she also felt something was wrong, and gave Wu Shaobai a suspicious look at the end of the song.

　　Unfortunately, Mr. Wu looked indifferent.

　　After giving a human voice to all the band members, I went directly to the director for an interview.

　　On the contrary, Liao Zai pulled Jiang Shan to correct some points, and then at Jiang Shan's request, the band came to PART 2 again, her own solo.

　　Looking at the sincere seniors in the music scene on the stage, Lao Zai sighed again in his heart...

　　When the "Night in Ulaanbaatar" was selected, if the original song did not change, she and Mr. Wu might still have a split.But……

　　"Ugh……"

　　Looking at the eldest sister who sang affectionately, Lao Zai had four words in his heart:

　　"In vain."

　　……

　　in the interview room.

　　"Just sit here, right?"

　　Wu Shaobai sat on the high stool that could highlight his figure.

　　Behind it is a red velvet curtain with the LOGO of "Crossover Singer".

　　Sit up straight, keep your chest out, and straighten your waist.

　　He heard the director ask:

　　"Does Mr. Wu have any thoughts on this cooperation with Jiang Shan?"

　　"From the point of view of a junior, learning like a senior teacher. Teacher Jiang is very powerful and the pressure is very high, but I will do my best."

　　"What about this song? How are the preparations?"

　　"Fortunately, this song is beautiful, I hope I can interpret it from my own perspective."

　　Very official. After answering the two questions in a lawful manner, the director nodded:

　　"Okay."