After resting at home for a day, Yu Nian made a meal to reward himself.
Early on the morning of the 6th, he arrived at Xingyao Building.
Meng Yuan held a printed class schedule in his hand and talked as he walked.
"Classes start at eight o'clock in the morning and end at six o'clock in the evening.
There is a two-hour break at noon.
There is dance form in the morning, vocal music in the afternoon, and you can arrange your time freely in the evening.
Is that possible?"
Yu Nian had memorized the class schedule by heart and replied, "No problem, I can accept this intensity."
Meng Yuan fanned himself with his class schedule and sighed, "You have to accept it even if you don't accept it.
We are very tight on time.
In five days, Tianlai's He Qiubai will come over to see you.
Our relationship is here, but whether we can pass his test or not, we still have to Look at yourself."
Seeing that Yu Nian understood the seriousness, he stopped talking and pointed at the paper, "The 30th to 35th floors are all practice rooms. 307 and 337 are under my name.
Don't run around these days and follow them carefully."
Teachers learn.”
The rest of the year should come down.
He guessed that there must be some reason why Meng Yuan specifically told him, "Don't run around."
However, Meng Yuan didn't say much and he didn't ask too many questions.
The most important thing at the moment was to teach the class well.
Just as they were talking, the two of them had already reached the thirty-third floor.
Meng Yuan raised the class schedule in his hand and said, "The teacher is inside.
I have a meeting to hold.
See you at noon."
When Yu Nian entered the dance studio, the voices of people talking inside stopped instantly, as if they had drawn a pause.
The few vague words I heard seemed to have his name in them, and they should be talking about him.
As if he didn't hear anything, Yu Nian stood there and bowed, "Hello, teachers.
I am Yu Nian.
I will have to work hard for you two teachers in the next few days."
An Cheng met Yu Nian's smiling face and also laughed, "No wonder Brother Meng has warned us a lot and told us to take it seriously.
Just based on the appearance, we can say that he has indeed found a treasure this time."
He was about thirty years old and well-maintained.
He raised his hand and said, "Hello, I'm Ancheng.
I'm happy to work with you."
Yu Nian raised his hand to hold An Cheng's hand and said politely, "Hello, Teacher An."
Huo Xing, who was standing next to An Cheng, didn't have much of a good look on his face.
There were not obvious wrinkles between his eyebrows.
He looked serious and inaccessible, "Huo Xing."
Yu Nian still said hello with a smile, "Hello, Teacher Huo."
An Cheng crossed his arms and winked at Yu Nian, "You, Teacher Huo, are just like this.
If you are lazy about paddling during practice, you will be punished."
Yu Nian clasped his hands together and blinked, "If I'm lazy, Teacher Huo must be tough on me."
An Cheng laughed and slapped Yu Nian on the shoulder, "This guy is good, he's on the road."
But throughout the morning, Yu Nian didn't have a chance to be scolded.
When Meng Yuan came over to check on the situation at 11:30, Huo Xing carried a black kettle, looked at Yu Nian who was learning the moves from An Cheng from a distance, and briefly commented, "Very good."
Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "I'm sure the person I chose is good."
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He was a little surprised, "But I can get this evaluation from the stingy Teacher Huo.
What did Yu Nian do?"
Huo Xing glanced at Meng Yuan and said, "Be willing to endure hardship, don't complain about pain, be serious, smart, respect teachers, have patience and perseverance, and have good physical condition."
Meng Yuan said "tsk" several times and joked, "Yunian has given you so many benefits and you praise him so much."
Seeing that Huo Xing was concentrating on drinking water and not replying, Meng Yuan became more serious and said, "It's only five days, do you think it can be done in more than one year?"
He would rather hear Huo Xing's opinion on this issue.
"Before meeting the person, I thought you were dreaming.
After meeting the person," Huo Xing said, "you can give it a try."
"With your words, I feel at ease."
Meng Yuan watched Yu Nian, who had fallen to the floor, get up neatly and stand up again, and continued to learn the movements.
He hissed through his teeth, "This bang made me It hurts to hear it.”
Huo Xing snorted, "There's no way to learn to dance without pain."
At twelve o'clock on time, the music stopped.
An Cheng turned around, threw a white towel to Yu Nian, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you for your hard work.
You learned well."
Yu Nian folded the towel twice and wiped the sweat off his face and neck.
His skin is very white, showing a healthy pink color due to the heat.
His black hair is wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead.
His eyebrows are clear, "Teacher An and Teacher Huo are working hard too."
His voice was still breathless, and the arm holding the towel was shaking involuntarily.
An Chengdu looked at it, the admiration in his eyes deepening.
Huo Zingxing came over and said directly, "The last movement just now was not stable.
When I raised my leg, it was too low and not in place."
An Cheng spoke for Yu Nian, "The training was too intense and he was just learning it.
In the end, his legs were about to lose strength.
It's good to be able to lift them up, okay?"
Huo Xing had a serious temper and frowned, "The movements must be standard, otherwise the practice will be in vain.
He doesn't have much time, so he must seize every second."
Yu Nian interrupted at the right time, with a smile in his voice, "Thank you, Teacher Huo.
I really couldn't lift my legs at that time.
I will definitely do it to the standard next time."
Huo Xing looked at Yu Nian for two seconds, said "hmm" and said no more.
An Cheng turned around and faced Yu Nian, pointed his finger at Huo Xing quietly, and rolled his eyes.
Yu Nian pursed his lips to hold back laughter.
After having lunch with Meng Yuan, Yu Nian went back to the dance studio, found a mat, spread it out, and lay down with sore hands and feet.
However, after lying down for only two minutes, he stood up again and practiced the action Huo Xing mentioned before several times.
After confirming that the target was met, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After lying down this time, Yu Nian really didn't want to move, and his hands and feet didn't feel like his own.
He didn't know when he fell asleep.
When the alarm clock rang, he realized that it was already one forty.
Yu Nian managed to sit up, stretched his limbs, and took the elevator downstairs.
When we arrived at the practice room of the vocal class, the teacher hadn't arrived yet.
Yu Nian thought about it and started to do opening exercises on his own.
After finishing, I found a person standing at the door.
Yu Nian quickly stood up and said, "Hello, Teacher Zhao, I am Yu Nian."
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Zhao Xi was forty years old.
She was wearing a long black dress.
She had a good temperament and spoke softly.
"Sit down.
I'll look at your class schedule.
I'm practicing dance this morning."
Seeing Yu Nian nodding, she smiled and said, "It's great to practice dancing."
It’s hard work, but you were doing opening exercises just now.”
"Well, yes, I don't know if it's the right thing to do."
"It's no problem."
Zhao Xi put down the books in his hands and asked, "Can you read music?"
"meeting."
"Well," Zhao Xi opened the book and handed it to Yu Nian, "Sing this song and I will listen."
Yu Nian read it again, kept time and sang it accurately.
Zhao Xi nodded with satisfaction, pondered for a few seconds, and asked, "Have you learned the basics of vocal music before?"
Yu Nian did not hide anything, "My grandma is very good at singing.
When I was a child, I would sing along and my grandma would teach me a little bit."
Zhao Xi analyzed it carefully, "Your vocal position is relatively forward.
After the sound is emitted from the throat, it hits the hard palate.
In terms of breathing, you use a combined thoracoabdominal breathing method.
This way of vocalization is not bad, but you You can do better.
In addition, your pitch, timbre and vocal range are very good.
It can be said that you are the type that God will give you."
She pulled out a piece of white manuscript paper and said, "Okay, let's go to class."
In the next five days, Yu Nian basically shuttled between these two training rooms.
After dinner, I will seize the time to practice in the dance studio for two more hours.
Huo Xing found out that he would consciously stay to practice dancing, so he scolded him coldly, "You'll die if you work so hard."
Seeing Yu Nian, he just smiled and didn't argue.
Huo Xing didn't say anything more, but he would work overtime for free every day and stay to provide guidance to Yu Nian.
On the morning of the 11th, as soon as Yu Nian arrived at Meng Yuan's office, he was stuffed with a glass of milk and then pulled into the elevator in a hurry.
Meng Yuan was more nervous than Yu Nian, "Are you confident?"
Yu Nian took a sip of milk, with some milk foam on his lips, and became even more youthful.
He nodded, "Have confidence."
Meng Yuan clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, saying, "Tathagata, Buddha, Jehovah, Laojun, I am above you" and then muttered something that he couldn't hear clearly for many years.
He held the milk in his hands and drank it in small sips, his eyes full of smiles.
By the time he arrived at the recording studio, Meng Yuan had regained the calmness that an ace manager should have.
"You can go in and feel it in a while and open your voice.
He Qiubai should be here in twenty minutes.
Then you can perform well.
I believe in you."
Yu Nian and Meng Yuan exchanged fists, "Well, I believe in myself too."
The entrance of Xingyao Building.
Qu Xiaoran sat in the passenger seat, yawned three times in a row, and said with a playful smile, "Thank you, Boss, for sending me to work."
He went to Xie's house for dinner yesterday, drank wine in the evening, and simply stayed at Xie's house.
In the morning, despite Xie You's cold face, he shamelessly got into Xie You's car.
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Xie You's face felt like it was covered with frost, "You can get out of here."
"It's brewing for a while," Qu Xiaoran said without fear at all, and continued to talk, "Speaking of it, the last time you came to see me, didn't you mention whether there were any new people in my company recently?
I thought about it and asked someone to do it.
Ask, there is really a newcomer.”
Xie You moved his fingers on his knee.
"I was signed by Meng University's agent.
His name is Yu Nian.
He is only 21 years old."
"remaining years" "Well, every year has more than one year.
I saw the photos, and he looks pretty good.
I heard that his voice is very good.
Meng Yuan is planning to let him appear in the second season of Tianlai.
Someone from the program team will come over today to watch."
Having said this, Qu Xiaoran strongly invited, "Mr.
Xie, would you like to get up and go see it together?"
Qu Xiaoran had always been worried that as a young boy, he would be suffocated to death if he was busy working every day, so he would drag Xie You along if he wanted something fun or delicious.
But ten invitations, basically ten times are not invited.
"good."
"Hahaha, I know you have a lot of meetings to attend, but" Qu Xiaoran was stuck, "Hey, what did you just say?"
Xie You didn't bother to pay attention to him, opened the door and got out of the car.
Seeing that Qu Xiaoran was still in a daze, he frowned impatiently and said, "Can we leave?"
"Fuck, of course go, Xie You, you are definitely not the Xie You I know."
When the two walked into the recording studio, there were already several people standing inside.
Meng Yuan was the first to notice Qu Xiaoran, his heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps forward with a smile, "Mr.
Qu, why are you here?"
When he turned his eyes and landed on Xie You's stunning face, he felt a little uncomfortable, "Hello, Mr.
Xie, you are here too."
Qu Xiaoran made a "shush" gesture and whispered with a smile, "Don't be alarmed.
We are just here to watch the fun.
You are busy with your own business and don't worry about us."
After saying that, he really stood quietly.
Xie You stood behind Qu Xiaoran, looking through the glass at Yu Nian in front of the microphone, his expression unmoving.
A middle-aged man in a plaid shirt gestured inside, and Yu Nian gestured back.
Three seconds later, a very clear voice came from the device.
Everyone held their breath.
Qu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He was about to turn around and ask Xie You what he thought, but found that the other party seemed to be in a daze.
Xie You's body relaxed unconsciously, and he stood leaning against the wall unobtrusively.
His eyes were fixed on Yu Nian, who lowered his eyelashes and concentrated on singing in the glass room, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Yes, that's the sound, there's nothing wrong with it.
When he first heard this voice in the elevator, he wasn't quite sure.
It wasn't until he heard Yu Nian singing that he was sure it was this voice.
In the pleasant voice, time seems to pass much faster.
Yu Nian stopped after singing the last line, and He Qiubai, who was standing at the front, applauded.
Because of the glass barrier, Yu Nian couldn't hear the sounds outside, but he could see Meng Yuan's thumbs up and He Qiubai's clapping movements.
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He took off his headphones, exhaled, and then smiled.
From the corner of his eye, he saw a figure from behind.
Yu Nian paused slightly.
The figure by the door just now seemed familiar.
But he didn't have time to think too much.
When he walked out of the glass room, Meng Yuan greeted him, "Come, let me introduce you, Qu."
When Meng Yuan turned around, he found that Qu Xiaoran and Xie You were gone.
Yu Nian reacted and reminded in a low voice, "When I took off the headphones, I saw the door move."
Meng Yuan responded, thinking that he really came to see the fun.
Then he smiled and said, "This is the He Qiubai I mentioned to you several times."
Yu Nian bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Hello, Teacher He."
He Qiubai and Meng Yuan have been old friends for many years, and Yu Nian is also pleasing to the eye and friendly.
"The child sings very well.
Lao Meng showed me your dancing video, which is also very good.
I am looking forward to cooperating."
Yu Nian patted his heart and said with a smile, "After hearing your compliment, my heartbeat finally stabilized."
He Qiubai laughed heartily.
The matter of appearing on the show is settled.
Someone from the program team will come to discuss the contract in the afternoon.
He Qiubai was so busy with everything that he didn't stay or let him go.
He said a few words and took the others away first.
When the recording studio was empty, Meng Yuan handed another glass of honey water to Yu Nian and said comfortably, "You really live up to expectations.
Lao He is very picky, but you caught his eye in one breath.
Not bad, not bad."
Yu Nian drank a glass of water in several gulps, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.
He wiped it casually, "I didn't expect that during practice, I was mentally prepared for the worst."
He put down the cup and hesitated for a few seconds. , a little embarrassed, "Brother Meng, can I advance a little salary in advance?"
Meng Yuan reacted, "I'm short of money.
The money from the contract hasn't been transferred to the financial department yet.
I'll go and urge it later.
As for the salary, it's only five or six thousand.
I can pay you all in advance.
It's no trouble."
"Brother Meng, please bother me."
Yu Nian breathed a sigh of relief and no one else would believe him.
He only had twenty yuan left in his bag.
It's not too late, and I still have to attend class in the morning.
Yu Nian took the elevator to the 33rd floor by himself, recalling the content of yesterday's dance class while walking.
When he passed a corner, he was stopped by two people.
The author has something to say: Mr.
Xie: Mr.
Ba is very busy and has no time to watch the excitement and listen to music. －－－ It tastes better than honey water.
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