"So, do you understand?" Hong Jingpu looked at the two people sitting opposite him and stopped writing on the paper.

"This..." Jiang Wuyou frowned slightly, and after a long time, he nodded slowly. Xian Enjing also had the same expression, as if he had understood it, and seemed to be a little uncertain.

Hong Jingpu smiled, as if he was amused by the expressions of the two. He put the pen in his hand against his lower lip for a moment and continued, "Maybe what I said just now is a bit too abstract. Let's do this, I will explain it in the simplest and most vulgar words."

"Simple?"

"vulgar?"

Kang Woo-woo and Ham Eun-jing looked at each other in confusion, as if they were very surprised by the two words that Mr. Hong Jing-pu said. After all, the word of mouth between trainees and singers is passed down by word of mouth. Moreover, in the explanation just now, various profound words were constantly interspersed in it. Although it was not that they could not understand the meaning of those words, they were just suppressed by the teacher's status and momentum, and the words suddenly appeared all of them, which made Kang Woo-woo's mind suddenly confused. He listened to almost everything but didn't understand anything.

However, at this moment, Teacher Hong Jingpu suddenly said two words that were completely inconsistent with his image in Jiang Wuyou's heart, and the result made Jiang Wuyou's heart suddenly hang up.

Hong Jingpu looked at the music score that he had drawn so much that he could not see his original appearance. He shook his head and pulled out a blank piece of staple paper from the side. He first pointed to Jiang Wuyou, then to Xian Enjing, but asked:

"You two, who knows why I chose Ham Eun-jing to sing together?"

Although under normal circumstances, the chorus of a song should be selected and invited by the lead singer, this time it was originally the instructions of President Kim Kwang-soo, and Kang Go-woo didn't say anything at that time. However, at this moment, when Hong Jing-pu mentioned it, Kang Go-woo naturally thought of the content discussed with President Kim Kwang-soo at that time.

"That," Kang Wuyou's voice immediately made Ham Eun-jing's eyes gather, "because Eun-jing's voice is quite high, suitable for this song."

"That's right," Hong Jingpu nodded. He took out a pen and drew it on the blank stitch. "If Wuyou's voice line is below this line, then Eun-jing's voice line is above this line. Do you see what you see?"

Kang Wuyou and Ham Eun-jing's heads immediately stretched forward. In this quadratic score, Hong Jingpu used a fountain pen to be divided into three layers.

"Don't look at the sounds of the two of you who do not overlap or border," Hong Jingpu put down the pen in his hand, and gently tapped the part he drew it, "but the musical combination and harmony must have such differences and speciality. It is like the sound of animals. Even if the sound of a magpies is nice, when a group of magpies keep screaming around you, no matter how beautiful the harmony is, it will only feel as annoying as noise. Only when paired with the sound of cicadas that are different from theirs, will you feel that this is a beautiful music."

Kang Gou-woo frowned, and Ham Eun-jeong also looked like she didn't know how to answer. Hong Jingpu continued, "Although you two are not the kind of complementary voice, the range is clear, and they can easily distinguish their voices in singing. Although this is a wonderful situation, it is easy for the two of them to not match, so that the songs that were originally one whole can be divided into two parts. So, my role is to allow you two to integrate the voices of you and present them in front of the world in a passionate singing."

Seeing that the two of them were thinking, and as if they were getting something, Hong Jingpu didn't have time to let them think so much. After clapping their hands and gathering their attention, he pointed to the soundproofing room and said to them, "I have said so much, I still have to use it. You both have heard the demo of the accompaniment, and they also lyrics they sang. I should remember it too? Now, let's start singing."

Walking into the soundproofing room, Jiang Wuyou held the headphones in her hand, watching her hands trembling slightly, as if she was nervous, Xian Enjing persuaded, "It's okay, Enjing. Just think it's normal practice, don't be so nervous."

"Who, who is nervous." Xian Enjing tried hard to pretend to be free and easy, tied her long hair behind her head with a ponytail with a headband, and hurriedly took a headphone and covered it on her head.

"Enjing."

"What are you doing?" Looking at Jiang Wuyou who patted her shoulder and smiled at the corner of her mouth, Xian Enjing took off her headphones strangely. "What's the matter?"

"Headphones." Jiang Wuyou pointed to her headphones, looking at Xian Enjing's unclear eyes, Jiang Wuyou suppressed her smile and continued, "Your headphones are bad."

"Bad?" Xian Enjing blushed, took off her headphones from her head, threw them over, and said angrily, "Since it's bad, why not take it away, and put it in the recording studio..."

Looking at Xian Enjing's embarrassing look, Jiang Wuyou finally couldn't help laughing, "Didn't that headphone, that headphone, have a label on it 'to be repaired'..."

Xian Enjing's fair face was as red as if she had been rubbed with rouge. Her resentful and angry glance made Kang Wuyou stay there. However, Hong Jingpu's voice, which came through the headphones, suddenly pulled back his attention.

"Okay, Jiang Wuyou, Xian Enjing, ready to try it out."

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"I still..."

“fiction.in.fiction.in.fiction…”

“Can’t forget…”

“fiction.in.fiction.in.fiction…”

"I still write that unfinished story in my heart. I will catch you..."

“fiction.in.fiction.in.fiction…”

"I won't let go..."

“fiction.in.fiction.in.fiction…”

"In the story that you and I have not yet ended, today is also in.fiction..."

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After the first trial was over, Hong Jingpu didn't say anything. He just took a brief rest and started the second trial. After the second trial was over, Hong Jingpu still didn't say a word and continued the third time, and then the fourth time, the fifth time... Until the tenth time ended, even Kang Wuyou, who was usually low in voice, had a broken sound during the trial, Hong Jingpu signaled them to come out of the soundproof room.

Looking at Kang Goo-woo and Ham Eun-jeong drinking water tiredly to moisten their dry throats, Hong Jingpu did not explain anything, but started the ten times of the audition she recorded just now.

Kang Wuyou and the others looked at Hong Jingpu in confusion, but they received no feedback. In desperation, except for the slight swallowing sound of their throats, only the ten trial singing was constantly playing.

Gradually, Jiang Wuyou seemed to have discovered something. After looking at Hong Jingpu who was closed and resting in confusion, he turned his head to look at Xian Enjing. As a result, he met Eunjing's charming eyes that also exuded doubt.

"Have you noticed..."

"It seems to be a little bit..."

Kang Woo-woo and Ham Eun-jeong talked in a low voice, exchanging their views. At this time, the recorded trial sings were just over. Hong Jing-pu opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Woo-woo's puzzled eyes. He knew that the two of them should have found the problem and asked, "What problem have you found?"

"Teacher," under the courtesy of Jiang Wuyou, Xian Enjing pursed her lower lips and made a strong nasal sound due to the fatigue of singing, which made her words feel cute and innocent. "It seems that the voices of the two of us are unconsciously matching together?"

Looking at Hong Jingpu's encouraging eyes, Ham Eun-jing straightened her body and continued to say, "At the beginning, both of us intentionally cooperated with each other, but during the singing process, our voices never stabilized. But later, it might be because of fatigue, but unknowingly sang from beginning to end in our own way. Although the combination is not perfect, it is more harmonious than at the beginning?"

"bingo," Hong Jingpu snapped his fingers, "You know why this is? At the beginning, because the two of you pursue cooperation too much, they forget themselves. This situation is the most likely thing to happen when a group sings. In fact, the most important thing about a song is the singer's singing style. What the singer needs is that from beginning to end, his emotions must be ensured that from beginning to end, his voice has not changed. In this way, even if the essence of the song cannot be sung, a song will not become a masterpiece. And you

The two of us are just a temporary chorus now, and one is just a year after debuting, and our singing is not stable yet, and you are not yet in the learning stage, so it is even more difficult to grasp the tone of your singing. So, through the ten trials just now, the first thing I want to tell you is this: During the singing process, grasp yourself and don’t lose yourself because of being accommodated by others. Because, in that way, you two will be abandoned by the song during the singing process."

Looking at the thoughtful look of the two, Hong Jingpu still didn't give them any time to think. He clapped his palms hard and pushed them back into the soundproofing room.

"Then, let's start the next round of trial singing. Remember, don't accommodate others, remember yourself!"
Chapter completed!