The rehearsal began the second day after arriving in the imperial capital.

Early in the morning, the program team's car was waiting downstairs of the hotel, picked up Pei Ningle, Han Yixuan and Wang Heng, and arrived at the recording site.

This is a building. When you enter the main entrance, several staff members lead the way and bring three people to the preparation room behind the stage. According to the process, Pei Ningle took his music score and song recording version and discussed with the deputy director who was responsible for live accompaniment.

As for Wang Heng and Han Yixuan...

"When the program is recorded, the reactions of the relatives and friends will be recorded, and it may be officially broadcast. I'll ask, do you two agree to go on TV?" the staff asked while talking on a Beijing film.

Han Yixuan nodded and was about to speak, but Wang Heng took the lead.

He said, "I'll forget it, she can."

Han Yixuan glanced at Wang Heng in surprise, but before she could ask why she was unwilling to do so, she was stuffed with a piece of paper by the staff:

"Then please sign this and agree. We will record your truest reaction."

When Han Yixuan lowered her head to sign, Wang Heng said: "Can you arrange a seat on site for me? I want to sit in the audience."

The staff answered with ease: "No problem, this is easy to arrange."

Soon, Han Yixuan signed the consent form and handed it over to the staff. Then the two were taken to the audience by the staff.

The rehearsal takes a lot of time, and it is not necessarily possible to handle it from morning to dinner. As a relative and friend group, Han Yixuan and Wang Heng are certainly impossible to wait while standing. It is just right to find a place to sit and can also peek at the performance of other competitors at any time.

At first glance, the audience seats seemed a little empty, and there were only thirty or forty people sitting in a place that could accommodate hundreds of people - these people were obviously the relatives and friends of other contestants.

Wang Heng and Han Yixuan found a front row and sat down side by side.

"Look, that's the tutor's seat?" Han Yixuan asked enthusiastically, pointing to the four spacious high chairs facing the stage.

Wang Heng: "It should be."

Han Yixuan guessed again: "This time it seems that it is not a mode of turning around when listening to music on the stage. The instructor's seats are facing the stage, and it seems that they won't turn. But there is a big screen in front of you. What is that used for? Is it used to block their sight?"

Wang Heng: "It should be."

Han Yixuan: "So this time the mentor still can't see the singer. If you think it sounds good, just press a button or something to let things block your sight down, so that you can see the singer?"

Wang Heng watched this show during the week, and of course he knew that Han Yixuan’s guess at this time was basically the fact.

So he replied, "It should be."

The girl suddenly felt a little sad: "Can you change your lines?"

Wang Heng pointed to the stage and said, "Look, someone has come out to rehearse over there."

I saw a young man with long hair and braids walking onto the stage, discussing with the band teachers, and picking up the microphone.

"Is this a contestant?" Han Yixuan commented, "Long hair with curly, and the hairstyle is the same as a girl. She looks really awesome!"

Wang Heng: “…”

He knows this contestant. Not only does he know, but Wang Heng also knows the development trajectory of others in the future. After all, this singer named Zhuo Zun is one of the best among the new generation of singers in the country in the weekly trajectory. It seems that he is also the champion of this good song program?

The prelude with a very ancient style sounded, and the young man sang with a microphone with a charm.

"Engraved every eyebrows and heart..."

Han Yixuan, who was just complaining that other people's styling was too slim, immediately sat upright.

Wang Heng whispered: "Let's keep an eye on it. If this person chooses a mentor, you must remind Pei Ningle not to choose the same one."

Han Yixuan: "To avoid competition? But this is just the first song I heard. Will there be something more powerful later?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "It's very difficult. Whether you can avoid this person must be the key point of survival in the show to the end."

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The three of them arrived in the morning, but it was Pei Ningle's turn to rehearsal time until after four o'clock in the afternoon. Before that, Wang Heng and Han Yixuan went out to find a small restaurant to settle for lunch, then returned to the seat in the audience for a nap. After waking up, they played with their mobile phones and finally waited for this time.

Pei Ningle briefly discussed with several musicians, then picked up the microphone and walked to the center of the stage. Regarding the form of accompaniment, I had discussed it with a certain assistant director and these musicians before, so naturally there was no need to say much at this time.

Anyway, just start singing.

Against the light, she couldn't see clearly whether the two faces she was familiar with were among the people in the audience. She could only vaguely feel that there seemed to be a few gazes staring at her.

Compared to the welcome party at the University of Telecommunications and Technology, there were certainly few audiences at this time. But thinking about the significance of this stage, thinking about the possibility that astronomical audiences would watch this program, see their performances, and hear the songs they wrote... So the girl was a little difficult to suppress her emotions.

The accompaniment sounded, Pei Ningle spoke:

"I want to put down every one of my previous ones--uh, sorry band teacher, I went out of tune."

The band teacher was stunned: "You are running too fast!"

Pei Ningle bowed to the other person: "I'm really sorry, I want to do it again, is that OK?"

"It's OK, but you... I'm reminding you that you can start the rehearsal again. Even if you're out of tune during the official recording, you can only continue singing."

"I understand, I understand."

The girl bowed and held the microphone in her hand tighter.

And in the audience, Han Yixuan couldn't help but cover her face and moaned: "Why did Xiaole lose her link at this time..."

Wang Heng was still very calm: "It doesn't matter, it's understandable that it's a bit nervous when he first appeared on this kind of stage."

Han Yixuan: "I'm nervous now. What should I do when the official recording is done? At that time, the audience will definitely be full of seats, wouldn't it be even more nervous!"

Wang Heng shook his head: "You have some confidence in her. Listen, she is singing very smoothly now."

The accompaniment sounded again, and Pei Ningle sang smoothly this time, without any out-of-tune or stuck anymore, but the sound was still a bit stiff and tight.

Han Yixuan wiped the sweat in her palm, and then she thought about it, and suddenly she was a little puzzled - in theory, Xiaole is a rival in love, and she should hope to see her make a fool of herself, why is it the current reaction?

Wang Heng secretly observed Han Yixuan's face and smiled secretly - looking at the deep sisterly appearance, if the Shura field is upgraded in the future, they will not have any conflicts again, right?
Chapter completed!