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Chapter 238 The director calls him Dong Huo

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    "Director?"

    Gu Wanyan was a little surprised, she didn't know the origin of this sponsor, but she asked the director to accompany her personally.

    "I heard that the identity is not simple." Hou Mingjie was mysterious, "The staff came out from the backstage and said that he looks young, but he is definitely different from the young man like Liang Qingjue."

    "What if it's not simple, the family has the throne to inherit?" Yang Jiayu has never been interested in this kind of people, "Just ask these people not to pretend to understand."

    Several people chatted for a while, just as Fu Ziqian on the stage had finished rehearsal, Gu Wanyan patted the contestants beside him: "Go."

    After she came to the stage to explain the details carefully with several musicians and harmony teacher, she stood aside with her chest crossed.

    On the stage, the lights flickered and the accompaniment sounded. The melodious saxophone made people feel like they were in the ballroom scene during the Republic of China, and the shallow voice of the erhu rang out in conjunction with it.

    The singing gradually rose up with the accompaniment, Gu Wanyan frowned unconsciously, but she didn't interrupt it.

    After the song ended, Gu Wanyan thought for a moment and walked in front of her: "The sounds are all in place, and there is no out of tune. The key point is your grasp of the emotion and emotion of the song, as well as the designed movements."

    The song they adapted is "Forget Me Not" by Ji Xiuzhu. It is a typical baroque style and is one of the masterpieces of the combination of classical music and pop music. Under the lazy and gorgeous style of music, it is a lingering lingering on the world of mortals.

    Gu Wanyan adopts a softer adaptation, elongating the tune of this song, which is completely suitable for women.

    However, although the contestant is a girl, she is a third-year student at the Conservatory of Music. She is not deeply involved in the world, so she can't give a perfect interpretation of this song. Her deliberate accent combined with some stiff movements seems a bit pretentious  affectation.

    "You have to show all the femininity." Gu Wanyan gestured to her, "I know you will be nervous when you stand on this stage, but when the music starts, this place is under your control, so be bold  Feel free to express your inner self.¡±

    In the final analysis, it is still a matter of stage experience, and the little girl is a little bit reluctant to let go. Even if Gu Wanyan said so, her singing is still a bit inadequate.

    "Ms. Gu, what should I do?" The little girl was a little anxious, and looked at her anxiously, "The time is coming soon."

    Gu Wanyan gritted her teeth, raised her hand and untied her hair tie: "I'll show you a demonstration!"

    The little girl stood by the stage with a dazed expression on her face. The other teachers who were chatting also noticed the situation here, stopped talking involuntarily, and moved closer.

    "What's the situation? Can Wan Yan still sing?"

    Although some of these music producers also released their own albums, such as Yang Jiayu, Gu Wanyan has never shown her talent in this area.

    Gu Wanyan turned her head and gestured to the accompanying orchestra. When the music started and the lights dimmed, her expression suddenly changed.

    The woman stood still in front of the microphone, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and careless, she lifted the hair on her forehead and combed it back, interspersed a few strands of long hair between her fingers, and finally scattered on one side of her chest.

    The ambiguous light streaked across the ground and swayed over her face. For a moment, the beautiful eyes with autumn waves and hair were like the burst of spring, which was unforgettable at first sight.

    Gu Wanyan put both hands on the microphone, and sang the first sentence. When her voice resounded in the studio, the teachers who were watching under the stage gasped in a low voice.

    "My mother, my scalp is numb." Hou Mingjie touched his head, "Xiao Gu's voice is also very good."

    Tang Rong commented: "Has she ever learned vocal music? Her breath is also very stable."

    The instructors in the audience only sighed a few words and stopped talking. They focused their eyes on the stage, and no one wanted to miss this unexpected surprise.

    At this moment in the backstage control room, the director is wearing short-sleeved shorts and looks like he is letting himself go, but at this moment he is cautiously accompanying a man.

    The sudden sound from the player stopped the conversation inside, and the man stood quietly in front of a wall organized by countless surveillance images, his gaze fell on the figure in the center of the stage.

    The woman raised her eyes inadvertently, and looked towards this side, her eyes flickered, full of charm.

    The two looked at each other as if they were separated from the void, the woman's eyes blinked lightly, her upturned eye tails looked like a butterfly fluttering its wings, and flapping its wings could make people feel flustered.

    The director looked at the picture in the glasses and sighed in his heart. It's a pity that Gu Wanyan didn't enter the entertainment industry. He glanced at the man next to him and couldn't tell from his calm and deep face whether he was  He fell in love with Gu Wanyan.

    in the hall??The sound of the music is like a curling mist, not only rising slowly, but also coupled with the singer's lazy and soft singing voice, it is simply mesmerizing.

    Gu Wanyan's figure swayed slightly, and the ups and downs during the singing were full of refusal and welcome, intentional or unintentional provocations, but they were seductive but not charming, glamorous but not vulgar.

    People seem to think of the famous actress in a cheongsam in the Republic of China, with a slender and graceful waist and a cool posture, but her red lips are flaming, charming and charming, which can seduce people to death.

    Who can stand this!

    Yang Jiayu looked at the women on the stage and subconsciously swallowed her saliva. Even an elderly woman like her couldn't hold back the restlessness in her heart, let alone those young men.

    Gu Wanyan usually has an outstanding temperament, she looks like a gentle lady when she is quiet, but at this moment she is really charming to the bottom of her heart, she obviously has no frivolous movements, nor revealing clothes, but even the neck, wrists, and ankles that are usually visible  Unbelievably sexy, every frown and smile is like a hook, scratching the bottom of my heart.

    Thousands of styles are integrated into this song.

    Gu Wanyan only sang half a verse, ending in the chorus.

    She brushed her hair back, her swan neck was dazzlingly white, and she raised her lips and smiled at the little girl who was standing by the stage watching blankly: "Do you understand?"

    The little girl came back to her senses, with stars in her eyes, and said excitedly: "Sister, marry me! I'll steal the battery car and support you!"

    Gu Wanyan: "?"

    She couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm showing you a demonstration, what are you thinking?"

    She tapped the little girl on the forehead, but the expression on her face was very vivid. She looked up inadvertently, and saw Ji Xiuzhu standing by the entrance of the stage, looking at her quietly.  Behind him, there was Gu Zhixin squinting at her.

    Gu Wanyan smiled slightly, looked away, and ignored it.  Gu Zhixin seemed to be thinking about the embarrassment of the past few days, but today she seemed to deliberately avoid her, and after recording for a long time, they lived in peace.

    Tang Rong came up to her excitedly and surrounded her: "Xiao Gu, you are absolutely amazing. Don't talk about a man, I want to marry you!"

    Gu Wanyan's cheeks were slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed: "Teacher, if you want to marry, I dare not compete with your husband."

    Tang Rong smiled heartily.

    Yang Jiayu was standing not far away talking to a staff member, and after a while, she walked to their side and said mysteriously: "Hey, that sponsor, I found out some news¡ª"

    "I heard that the director called him Huo Dong!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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