In a simple room.
Bai Mu and Assistant Director Huang sat opposite each other with a camera beside them.
"Hello, Bai Mu." Assistant Director Huang said with a smile.
"Hello, Director Huang."
"I think the audience is very curious. You are an actor, but why did you choose to participate in a singing variety show?”
"Actually, I've liked singing since high school. After I went to university, although I majored in acting, I would practice singing in my spare time.”Bai Mu said.
"My first wish is to be a good actor, but I also hope to expand into other fields.”
"For example, directing, singing, drama, and even crosstalk. If I have the chance, I'm willing to try them all.”
"Our program team understands that you once wrote a song called 'South Mountain South,' right?”Assistant Director Huang asked curiously.
Bai Mu nodded.
"The lyrics and composition of that song were all written by you, but the singer was Zhuo Xue. In an instant, Zhuo Xue became famous all over the country. On the other hand, the composer, you, is still unknown.”
"Too bad you didn't sing it yourself?" Bai Mu smiled.
Assistant Director Huang nodded.
" Not really," Bai Mu said." First of all, if I were to sing 'South Mountain', I might not be able to sing better than Zhuo Xue. After all, everyone's voice and tone are different."”
"Secondly, if I can compose 'South Mountain', I can naturally write other better works.”
"You seem very confident?"
"Of course, if I didn't have confidence, how would I dare to come on stage where I'm a singer?”Bai Mu laughed.
"Facing so many experts, do you feel pressured?”
" There will be pressure, but it's normal to have pressure," Bai Mu said." It's this pressure that makes me explore my potential."”
“……”
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After the interview, Bai Mu walked around Guang Dian Center under Vega's lead to familiarize himself with the studio and other places.
Then, Bai Mu returned to the hotel to prepare the score, melody, verse, chorus, and so on for the rehearsal.
He planned to sing a new song.
Yes, a new song for this world.
As a challenger, what kind of song could she sing to secure a spot in the top four in the first round and then stay in the competition?
It was undoubtedly an excellent song.
However, there were many excellent songs. Some were soothing, some were high-spirited, some were passionate, some were sad, and so on.
However, among all the songs, the most memorable and the easiest to show off was the high notes in the song.
The higher it was, the more shocking it was.
Especially when listening to a song live, the high notes could make one's blood boil and their adrenaline soar!
It was hard not to think high.
After deciding on the song and writing it, Bai Mu went to the studio in Guang Dian Center to start rehearsing.
The studio was brightly lit.
Other than the accompaniment staff, there were only Vega and Bai Mu in the studio.
The songs chosen by each singer were confidential. If they were leaked to other singers, they might be targeted in terms of song selection.
Vega sat below the stage and looked at Bai Mu, who was brewing on the stage, with a serious expression. He was a little nervous.
Even though he was just a manager and it didn't really matter to him how well a singer sang, when he really sat down, that sense of solemnity naturally rose from the bottom of his heart.
On the stage.
Bai Mu opened his eyes. He held the microphone in his right hand and tapped lightly with his left hand.
The music started.
Soft lights shone on the stage.
Bai Mu sang the first note.
Upon hearing the unfamiliar tune, Vega was puzzled, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his eyes.
However, as Bai Mu sang to the middle and hit the high notes, Vega could not close his mouth. His right hand covered his small heart, afraid that it would jump out.
After a long time.
The rehearsal ended.
Walking out of the studio, Vega still looked at Bai Mu in disbelief. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.
"How do you feel?" Bai Mu asked.
He felt that it was alright, but the actual effect still depended on the audience.
"Too, too shocking!" Vega was so excited that he couldn't suppress it, and he gestured with his hands.
"That's good." Bai Mu laughed heartily.
……
Two days before I Am a Singer's official live broadcast, the recorded content began to be broadcasted simultaneously on Mango TV and the Internet.
Mo Zuo was a loyal fan of I Am a Singer. Ever since the first season of I Am a Singer was broadcast, he had been watching every episode of the show.
Because for a young man who did not have many hobbies and only loved music, I Am a Singer's lineup, stage size, and lighting accompaniment were all unprecedented.
Every episode was a musical and spiritual enjoyment.
When I Am a Singer's trailer was broadcast, Mozo immediately used his phone to watch it.
At the beginning of the scene, a black commercial vehicle stopped at the center of Guangdian in Hunan Province.
Pushing open the car door, a very familiar face entered his sight.
" Gu Weijun??!"
"Bai Mu?"
"Heavens, what did I just see? This world is too crazy!”
"Ah, are you sure I didn't transmigrate? Why did Bai Mu, an actor, suddenly come here to be a challenger?”
The bullet comments on his phone screen were all shocked, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded.
Mo Zuo was also surprised at first, but after thinking about it carefully, Bai Mu did not seem to have said that he could not sing, so he felt relieved.
"My husband is here to challenge us!"
"Mango TV is too good at playing. They even invited my husband.”
"The fangirls upstairs, this is a professional singing competition. It's not a place for you idols to show off, understand? Get lost!"
"Who said Bai Mu can't sing? You set the rules?"
"Even if Bai Mu knows how to sing, how can he compare to these professional singers? Coming here was just to please the crowd.”
"Hehe, without that diamond, would Bai Mu dare to come to I Am a Singer? You idiots will die a horrible death!"
"Stop quarreling. Can we continue watching? What's the point of arguing?”
The scene continued. Bai Mu was led by Vega to the lounge, shaking hands and chatting with the singers.
However, when he walked to Park Ji Joon, Bai Mu turned a blind eye to him. He walked away and sat down on the sofa.
"F * ck, what's going on? Why didn't Bai Mu shake hands with Park Ji Joon?”
"Isn't this a little crazy? Even if he's a senior, he shouldn't be treated so coldly even if he's a foreign friend!”
"Bai Mu shouldn't be a conceited person. You see, he's so friendly with everyone else, but he's only like this to Park Ji Joonjae.”
"I don't think so. It's just that Park Ji-Joon seemed to have said something just now. Can any big hands translate it?”
(The fourth chapter is presented!)
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