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"Yang Jue, do you just appreciate my talent, or fancy my face and want to sleep with me?"
With those words, Yang Jue was in a stagnation. Eavesdropping Yang Anyu couldn't help but widened his eyes. This information was big!
"Hey, what are you doing at the door? Why don't you go in?" At this moment, the voice of a waiter suddenly sounded which scared Yang Anyu. The dialogue between Yang Jue and Qin Nuoxi was also interrupted.
At the Current Bar, Qin Nuoxi performed on the stage, Yang Jue listened quietly for more than ten minutes in the audience and then pulled Yang Anyu to a corner.
After the brothers sat down, the waiter also brought in the drinks. Seeing the atmosphere is a bit wrong, especially Yang Jue who has a gloomy face, the waiter sneaked away after a smile, he didn't dare to bother.
"Yang Anyu, how much have you overheard?"
He didn't liked beating around the bush.
"I didn't hear it clearly." Yang Anyu slightly lowered his eyes. The big brother Yang Jue also liked men, and after listening Qin Nuoxi's tone, does Yang Jue intend to nurture him? Sharp-eyed Yang Jue obviously does not believe, he stared at Yang Anyu: "Whatever you heard, forget it."
Yang Anyu nodded, suddenly said: "Brother, you should not force Qin Nuoxi"
There may be a gold master behind a star. Although this kind of thing is quite common, he always feels that Yang Jue would not force Qin Nuoxi for something. Although this brother sometimes has a bad temper, he shouldn't be this kind of a person.
Yang Jue was obviously stunned and licked his lips: "Of course. But Yang Anyu, in my future private affairs, you don't need to be in charge and who did allow you to go to the sea election?" "I…"
Yang Anyu choked, sure enough, this matter can not be hidden from Yang Yan for a long time. "You don't have to explain. I don't want to listen and I don't have to listen." Yang Jue waved his hand, his tone was very impatient. "In short, you can quit the game directly."
"…" Yang Jue was still the "cruel and ruthless" brother, and more and more tyrannical. "What if I don't quit, and insist on standing on the stage?"
Yang Jue sneered: "Oh, Yang Anyu, do you want to be a star?"
Yang Anyu did not answer, he thought of Yi Chenyan.
Yang Jue sarcastically smiled: "So what strength do you have? I know you will dance, I heard that you have also learned martial arts before but you suck at singing and there is no acting."
Yang Anyu squeezed his hand: "You are right, but-" "Don't but, Yang Anyu, you are the illegitimate son of dad. Now you can enter the Yang family as the so-called young master because he felt guilty about your mother. If dad was still alive, he would definitely spoil you. He would protect you, be willing to pay for everything." Yang Jue did not hide the ridicule in his words, took a sip from the wine gla.s.s, and then continued, "But, I am different from my dad. After he left, although the company is now managed by me, the uncles and the aunties, all of them have been staring at me, staring at my position, hoping that I will do something wrong." As he spoke, his emotions came up and he drank the remaining wine from the cup. Yang Anyu is still silent: "…"
After Yang Peng had a heart attack and died, the newly appointed Yang Jue faced a lot of pressure and many eyes were staring at him. The Yang family is superficially young and very beautiful, but in fact, there are various contradictions hidden inside the Yang family, the uncles were all eyeing him.
"Yang Anyu, in my eyes, you are a mixed kid with no hair, so I won't let you to shame yourself!" In a blink of an eye, Yang Jue finished a gla.s.s of wine.
It seems that my brother, Yang Jue, is really calm, having no distractions*. (心如止水了) Yang Anyu is not like the original owner. He will not quarrel with Yang Jue and it is unwise to argue with drunken people.
Although he didn't have much ambition and didn't thought about winning the championship, he still didn't want to give up. He has to try again. Yang Anyu was thinking about ways to plead with Yang Jue. Suddenly, Qin Nuoxi took the initiative to come over.
The lyrical song has stopped, the rock music has sounded again and the stage has been replaced by a few s.e.xy sisters. As the music writhed his body, Qin Nuoxi slowly moved to a slightly drunk Yang Jue. "If you force Yang Anyu to withdraw from the compet.i.tion, then even if there is a chance in the future, I will not enter Shang Hue." This sentence does not seem serious but the eyes of the Qin Nuoxi was very determined. Yang Jue suddenly did not feel drunk and instantly sobered.
“Qin Nuoxi, you?”
Yang Jue looked at Qin Nuoxi. He had been refused before but today it seems that there has suddenly been a turn for the better. He's interceding for himself? Yang Anyu also stared at Qin Nuoxi, his heart was grateful.
"It's getting late and I'll be off soon. Mr. Yang should go back to rest earlier." Qin Nuoxi said, his eyes did not stop too much on Yang Jue, and soon he turned to Yang Anyu. "As for you, my new apprentice, be obedient." "Yeah." Yang Anyu had a heavy nod.
For the next week, on the usual working day, Yang Anyu still had cla.s.ses at school but once there was a break, he would sing and dance with Guo Lixu. Yang Anyu is good at dancing and he is fully grateful to the original owner. There were so many memories about dance in the body. The extensive practice acc.u.mulated in the past few years has enabled Yang Anyu to learn new dance steps very quickly and himself also had a good grasp of the rhythm.
In the dance hall, the two jumped to sweat and finally sat down on the ground. In the process of practicing dance, pressing legs, splits, lower waists and other stretching exercises, Yang Anyu who did effortlessly, smiled.
The flexibility of Yang Anyu's body is so good!
Because they were not in the same cla.s.s, they did not have a physical cla.s.s together before, so Guo Lixu was completely shocked. He thought that Yang Anyu was a "mollusk". However, although Yang Anyu's body was soft, the dance movement was clean and powerful.
But when it comes to singing, Yang Anyu falls into silence.
Fortunately, Yang Anyu invited the "Qin teacher" to practice together and to guide their way. With Qin Nuoxi, Yang Anyu and Guo Lixu also got together. Once they began to sing and dance, the three became familiar.
At Chengyu College, the three men went to the unused music cla.s.sroom to practice. After listening to Yang Anyu's song, Qin Nuoxi clapped his hands and gave a certain affirmation: "Xiao Yu, you have a good voice, the words are clear, the sound is very accurate, and the sound recognition is also very high."
"But there is a lack of skill in the way the songs are handled, and the singing is also…" Qin Nuoxi with helpless hand, a lot of unsaid words are self-evident.
"It's bad." Yang Anyu smiled, he was very self-aware about this. Guo Lixu was stunned and just wanted to open his mouth.
Who knows Qin Nuoxi suddenly smiled and said: "But you are sincere." Yang Anyu was stunned. "You are singing with your heart." Without a hint of jokes, Qin Nuoxi said seriously, "Xiao Yu, you do have a lot of deficiencies but as long as you sing a lot, you will definitely improve, and you will be able to move more people in the future."
Yang Anyu, who was stunned, finally returned to reality. He showed a big smile, then took Qin Nuoxi's hand and jumped and said: "Nuoxi, is this your true feelings? I… I'm so happy, I am so good, ha ha."
Qin Nuoxi: "……" On side Guo Lixu could not help but said: "Hey, Yang Anyu, your tail is up, ah."
After a day, Guo Lixu looked at Yang Anyu who was practicing the song of Yi Chenyan and frowned. "Do you want to change the song? Don't just choose the songs of the Senior. You should first find one that suits you better."
Yi Chenyan has deep voice and Yang Anyu's voice is clear and bright. So he has many songs that are not suitable for Yang Anyu. At the time of the sea election, if Yang Anyu did not sing "Silent Words", the situation may would be better.
Yang Anyu shook his head: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I just tried this draft. I have always been mentally prepared to be eliminated, but I want to try to sing his songs."
"Your brain is just a powder!" Guo Lixu said in a breath.
Yang Anyu did not refute, he smiled and said: "But I want to be eliminated gloriously, I will try to let the judges listen to me singing a complete song!"
Guo Lixu: "…"
Qin Nuoxi's lips twitched, he feels that Yang Anyu is getting more and more interesting.
"Xiao Yu, you can choose a dance music, then add a little adaptation, add some new moves; you are good at dancing, use dance to add points." Qin Nuoxi suggested.
Guo Lixu also nodded.
At the beginning, Yi Chenyan's position was a versatile singer. The early alb.u.m also included dance music. However, there is a certain different sense of time. It is necessary to add new elements that conform to the trend. This fusion is innovative.
Yang Anyu touched his chin and thought about it. He suddenly came up with new ideas. Then he nodded his head again and again: "Well, thank you."
Two weeks has pa.s.sed and late at night, Yi Chenyan rushed home from C City.
He did not let Li Ye inform Yang Anyu beforehand so Yang Anyu did not know. After he took off his coat, Yi Chenyan went to the living room and found that there was light in the room of Yang Anyu. Although the light was weak, it still came out through the door.
Unlike Yi Chenyan, Yang Anyu had no habit of locking the door because he often only lived alone, so the door was not closed.
Yi Chenyan was a little hesitant, but he thought about it and gently pushed the door open.
In the room, Yang Anyu lit the desk lamp but he slept on the desk. With a helpless low sigh, Yi Chenyan took a closer look. In addition to the usual books on the table, there were several paintings of paper, music scores, also recorded some of the main points of dance movements. The young master was still wearing headphones to listen to the song, but has already fallen into the dreamland.
The power of the mobile phone was running low, he didn't want it to disturb Yang Anyu. Yi Chenyan carefully took off Yang An's headphones. He thought about packing it and putting it aside but when he saw the name of the song, his eyes' pupils shrinked.
This was… his song.
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