After staying at home for three days and making his family happy, Qi Xingchen rushed back to the hotel.
In the past, he didn't understand why a day apart felt like three years. Now, he understood. He put down his things and lay on the bed to wipe away his sweat. At the same time, he sent a sticker to his WeChat: [Hello duck.gif].
Bai Ye turned on his phone and saw a white duckling waddling to the screen with its yellow claws.
He couldn't help but smile and send a sticker: [Cat singing .gif].
Xing Xing: [!]
Xing Xing: [You stole my sticker!]
Bai Ye: [I didn't save stickers before.]
He was always straightforward and rarely chatted. After he got together with his little fan, he searched everywhere for stickers so that he could match her brainwaves.
Qi Xingchen: [No, you took my sticker. You have to compensate me.]
Bo: [Okay, what do you want?]
Xing Xing: [I want to eat Arctic scallops.]
Xing Xing: [Free up your lunch break. I'll treat you to Japanese food.]
Free up my lunch break …
Bai Ye paused. [You're back?]
Xing Xing: [Yes!]
Bo: [It's only ten. What time did you get up?]
Xing Xing: [I think it's six. I can't remember.]
Bo: [Why didn't you get enough sleep?]
Qi Xingchen bit his lower lip.
It was all because I wanted to have lunch with you.
Xing Xing: [Early to bed and early to wake up. It's good for your health!]
Bai Ye took his words seriously. [Okay, I'll pick you up around twelve.]
After ordering with Bai Ye, Qi Xingchen happily hung up the clothes he brought in the closet. He had to record the mentor's original work this afternoon. He also needed the mentor's guidance in the post-production, so he couldn't leave for a while.
In the next round, the mentors would act as assistants. Each of them would have to act as a group of students, so it was even more impossible for them to return.
Then came the final night of the carnival. It could be said that from now on, Qi Xingchen would have to stay here for a short period of time.
After he was done with his clothes, he washed his face. The longer he stayed in the room, the more itchy he felt.
She wanted to see Bai Ye.
Or he could use the excuse that he did not want to trouble Bai Ye to pick him up and go to the recording studio to look for him?
… Yes, that's what I'll do!
Comrade Xiao Qi's actions were superb. He picked up the car keys and left. She didn't use Old Qin either. She drove the nanny van to the studio.
The students and cameramen were already used to Teacher Qi's sudden appearance. In the name of supervising the students, he shamelessly strolled around the practice rooms one by one.
Finally, he found the person he was looking for in the fifth practice room.
Bai Ye was playing the guqin to accompany an acapella singing trainee. He was stunned when he saw Qi Xingchen walk in, but he didn't say anything.
Qi Xingchen didn't say anything either. He leaned against the wall and listened to them sing.
After they finished singing, Bai Ye made a few requests for the trainees to practice on their own. Only then did he call Qi Xingchen over. "Didn't I tell you to wait for me at the hotel?"
"After discussing the song with you two days ago, I suddenly became very interested in composing," Qi Xingchen said casually. "So I want to see how everyone composes."
Looking at his wandering eyes, Bai Ye knew that this little guy was lying. He didn't have the heart to expose him, so he continued, "If you're interested in composing, you need to develop your musical sense first."
He got up and pointed at the stool he had just sat on with his chin. "Come on, let me see your basic skills."
Qi Xingchen: "Playing the piano?"
Bai Ye said, "Yes."
"No, no." Qi Xingchen waved his hand. "I don't know how."
"It's okay, I'll teach you."
The two of them whispered here, and the trainees who were discussing the arrangement and dance moves glanced at them from time to time, as if they were curious about what they were doing.
At this time, the camera also moved over. Qi Xingchen couldn't refuse. He could only put his hands awkwardly on the edge of the piano.
He didn't even know how to position his fingers, let alone play the piano.
Bai Ye seemed to see his embarrassment, and his voice slowed down. "Let's start with the piano keys. From left to right, the piano keyboard has a total of 52 white keys and 36 black keys, divided into seven complete tone groups and two incomplete tone groups. "
Bai Ye turned the score to the page where the tone groups were divided. "The first note of the leftmost group is LA. Feel it."
According to him, Qi Xingchen pressed the key, and it was LA.
Next, Bai Ye briefly explained the notes and abbreviations of each tone group to him. Except for the first group, every group started with DO. It was very easy to remember, and Qi Xingchen memorized it very quickly.
"Now, we can start with the simple fingering practice." Bai Ye leaned against the piano and pressed a string of notes without looking at it. "E, F #, G #, A, B, C #, D #, E, this is E major."
Qi Xingchen: "…"
He didn't remember it at all.
Bai Ye slowed down and pressed it again.
This time, Qi Xingchen remembered it, but when his hands were on the piano keys, they didn't listen to him at all, as if they didn't belong to him at all.
Qi Xingchen smacked his lips angrily.
Bai Ye rarely saw his little fan being troubled by something. He admired his annoyed expression for a few seconds and went behind him.
Then, he leaned over, grabbed his left hand with his left hand, and grabbed his right hand with his right. He said above his head, "I'll play with you."
Qi Xingchen: "!!!"
Bai Ye's posture was no different from hugging him from behind. Qi Xingchen could clearly feel that his warm chest was pressed against his back, and his chin was rubbing against his hair.
The heat from their contact climbed layer by layer to his face. Qi Xingchen's neck turned red first, and then his whole face turned red.
With so many pairs of eyes watching, he gritted his teeth and protested softly, "I can do it myself!"
Bai Ye ignored him and played one key after another with him.
However, it was indeed better to have someone guide him. After the first time, Bai Ye played a few more times. Qi Xingchen listened carefully and felt.
"That's about it." Bai Ye let go of his hand and didn't move his body. "Try it again yourself."
Qi Xingchen closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then, he smoothly played the key of E major.
The feeling of the melody flowing from his fingertips was wonderful. Qi Xingchen didn't expect that he could play the piano. For a moment, he forgot where Bai Ye was and excitedly turned his head to take credit.
Then, something soft and a little wet brushed against his forehead.
"…" Qi Xingchen reacted for a while before he realized that it was Bai Ye's lips!
The assistant who was following them was a young lady. When she saw this scene, she said in surprise, "Wow!"
Qi Xingchen: "…"
There was no way to learn this piano!
.
He used the excuse that he didn't want to delay the trainees' practice and hurriedly left the practice room. He went back to the van to wait for Bai Ye.
Not long after, Bai Ye came out and went straight to his car.
Qi Xingchen was lying on the small table. Bai Ye sat down beside him and rubbed the back of his head.
"How did you know I was here …" Qi Xingchen maintained his lying position.
"I guessed. Are you shy?"
Qi Xingchen: "…"
"What's there to be shy about?"
"There are so many people watching."
"It's just my mouth on your forehead. What are you afraid of?" Bai Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You didn't do it on purpose."
Qi Xingchen thought to himself, 'That's because you don't pay attention to the couple fans.'
When this scene was broadcasted, there would be a storm of blood on Bilibili.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Ye reached his hands into his arms and found his chin. He teasingly scratched it twice. "Why aren't you talking … You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"
Qi Xingchen: "!"
He finally got up and revealed a red face. "I don't —"
Before he could finish, the person in front of him pressed down.
Bai Ye stopped the rest of his words with a kiss and said, "You didn't do it on purpose, but I did it on purpose."
After being separated for three days, not only the little fan, but he also missed her very much. So, he deliberately taught the little fan how to play the piano with his back hugged, just to be closer to the little fan.
He gently and gently kissed the other party's lips. Not long after, he found that the other party opened his mouth slightly, waiting for him to invade as he pleased.
Bai Ye's eyes darkened. He held the back of the other party's head and kissed him deeper as he wished.
It was a long kiss. He gradually let go of the other party when he felt the little fan's hand grabbing the corner of his shirt tighter.
The corners of Qi Xingchen's eyes and lips had long since glistened with tears. His eyelids drooped as he gasped for breath.
"It's the third kiss." Bai Ye patted his back to help him breathe. "You still haven't learned how to breathe?"
Qi Xingchen glanced at him resentfully. He wanted to regain some face for himself, but he suddenly had an idea and changed his words. "I'm not that smart. Maybe, maybe after a few more times, I'll be able to master it."
Bai Ye was stunned.
He wanted to tease the little fan, but he was tricked by the little fan.
He pursed his lips. "Mm … You're right. How many times can I learn? "
Qi Xingchen stretched out a finger.
Bai Ye: "Just once?"
"No …" Qi Xingchen swallowed and said carefully, "It's … once a day."
Bai Ye: "…"
"… Pfft." Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh. "Okay, I'll do as you say."
.
Qi Xingchen felt that this trip to the studio was worth it. It was definitely worth it. Kissing Bai Ye once a day, it felt so good!!!
He happily took the "poor" Bai Ye to eat Japanese food. After eating, he happily went to find Jiang Jiang to do his hair and makeup.
In the afternoon, after the five mentors were all in place, the program team would record the mentors' creation, which was what Wei Qin went to Bai Ye's room to discuss some time ago. The recording location was in the music room and the studio where the first rating was recorded.
In fact, this recording had little to do with him, because he and Chen Jiayi didn't have the ability to create original works. They were only there to make up the numbers, so it was mainly done by the other three experts.
So, when everything was ready, he pulled Chen Jiayi into the music room and sat on the ground, enjoying the discussion of the other three.
However, as he watched, he found that Wei Qin kept glancing at Bai Ye. When Bai Ye spoke, his gaze became more unscrupulous.
In the past, he didn't figure out how he felt about Bai Ye. He thought that Wei Qin's gaze was the same as his, out of admiration for his idol.
Now that he was with Bai Ye, he could tell at a glance that Wei Qin didn't admire Bai Ye, but liked him.
Just like how he liked Bai Ye, he liked him.
He was a little upset, but he could see past it. After all, Bai Ye was so outstanding, it was normal for someone to like him.
The music score was more or less discussed before, and now that it was almost settled, the next step was to fill in the lyrics.
Jung Yuyang joked, "We're working hard on the music, while Jiayi and Little Brother Qi are eating, drinking, and having fun. Isn't that unfair?"
Wei Qin said, "Yeah, it's unfair."
"Hey, I'm talking about you guys." Jung Yuyang hooked his finger at Qi Xingchen. "Stop eating grapes. Come and help us come up with ideas."
"Okay." Qi Xingchen patted his butt and stood up. "What do you need us for?"
Jung Yuyang didn't say anything. He took out his phone and played a melody.
"Did you guys make this song?" Chen Jiayi asked.
"Yes."
"Listen well!"
"Now we need to fill in the lyrics," Wei Qin said. "Sis, help us think of a few lines."
After that, he paused. "Teacher Qi, if you have any ideas, you can also participate in the discussion."
Wei Qin called Chen Jiayi "Sis", but called him "Teacher Qi". He asked Chen Jiayi to help fill in the lyrics, but asked him to "participate in the discussion if he has any ideas."
It was obvious that he excluded Qi Xingchen from the four of them.
However, he wasn't wrong. After all, Qi Xingchen's identity wasn't a mentor, but Xing Guang's observer.
At the beginning of the show's production, he was set as a cannon fodder for the sake of popularity.
Upon hearing this, Jung Yuyang and Chen Jiayi immediately understood the subtext and embarrassment flashed across their faces. Then, they recovered their expressions. Jung Yuyang laughed and said, "Little Brother Qi's freestyle skills are not bad. It shouldn't be a problem for him to fill in a few lines. Hurry up and give us a few lines."
"Yeah, yeah." Chen Jiayi echoed. "Is there a rap in this song? Or Little Brother Qi can take care of the rap part. "
Wei Qin said coldly, "The rap part is Brother Ye's part. I can't give it to him —"
"Okay."
Bai Ye had been listening to them expressionlessly. At this moment, he frowned and interrupted, "In that case, the five of us will be divided into two groups. Wei Qin, Brother Yuyang, and Sister Jiayi will be in one group. Xing Xing and I will be in the other group. Each group will be responsible for the main song, and we'll discuss the chorus together. As for the rap … I'll give it to Xing Xing. I believe he can write it well. "
Upon hearing the grouping, Wei Qin's face fell.
Bai Ye asked, "Is that okay?"
Jung Yuyang and Chen Jiayi naturally agreed. From the first recording, they realized that Wei Qin and Qi Xingchen didn't get along. If they were to write lyrics together, they would be at each other's throats. Would they be able to handle it?!
Bai Ye's suggestion was the most suitable for the current situation.
Moreover, they could tell that Bai Ye was defending Qi Xingchen. They were all smart people, and they immediately made a plan in their hearts.
Since Bai Ye had spoken, Wei Qin couldn't refute him because of the recording. He pulled a long face and walked to a corner of the music room with Jung Yuyang and Chen Jiayi.
Bai Ye led Qi Xingchen to another corner and comforted him in a voice that the camera couldn't hear. "Don't be angry, it's not worth it."
Qi Xingchen said, "I'm not angry."
Bai Ye thought that he was being stubborn and wanted to pinch his wrist to comfort him.
Qi Xingchen sneered. "If I don't teach him a lesson, he won't even remember his surname."
"…" Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh. He almost forgot that this little fan was someone who could talk back to Kevin. How could he be afraid of Wei Qin?
Sure enough, Qi Xingchen, who couldn't be more lazy just now, grabbed the score and held the pen. He was full of ideas and could even hear the "swish" of the pen on the paper.
Bai Ye stole a glance. Although the writing wasn't mature enough, in the newbie village, he was already considered a top player.
He gave Qi Xingchen the rap part and wrote the theme song himself. The theme song and the rap were similar in weight. Half an hour later, he and Qi Xingchen stopped writing at the same time.
There were three people on the other side who were faster than them. Jung Yuyang whistled. "Come, it's time to check the results. Do you guys want to sing first or should we?"
Bai Ye said like a gentleman, "You guys go first."
As the vocal coach, Jung Yuyang's singing was the best. He didn't think too much and naturally stepped forward.
"Brother Yuyang," Wei Qin stopped him. "Let me sing."
"Oh, okay." Jung Yuyang stepped back.
Wei Qin walked to the center of the room, turned on the stereo, and tested the microphone. He adjusted his voice and sang the first verse of the theme song.
Jung Yuyang was known as the king of love songs, so his lyrics were emotional and nonsensical. It was very suitable for Bai Ye's "Trap" theme.
Wei Qin's languid voice was also more suitable to interpret this part. When he sang, his gaze was the same as before, faintly falling on Bai Ye.
It was as if this love song was sung for him.
Qi Xingchen took a deep breath.
The first verse of the theme song wasn't long. Wei Qin finished singing quickly. Everyone praised him politely and then it was Bai Ye and Qi Xingchen's turn.
Qi Xingchen couldn't wait to step forward and cause trouble. Bai Ye shook his head and stopped him. "I'll go."
"… Okay." He stepped back, feeling wronged.
Bai Ye tested the microphone and took out the score. Qi Xingchen had been writing by himself and was curious about what he wrote.
Two seconds later, Bai Ye looked in Qi Xingchen's direction and sang the first line with a smile. "Meeting you was the luckiest accident …"
Wei Qin's face turned pale.
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