MyGO single pusher, but joined Mujica

Hai Ling said calmly.

Xiangzi reminded: "Ms. Yutenji, please return to your seat. We are about to start practicing."

"Ok."

Seeing that no one wanted to continue this topic except herself, Miao Meng curled her lips in boredom and sat back next to the drum set.

Chu Hua stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Tianna, could you please show us how to sing these three new songs?"

"Of course, I can, but I want to hear your thoughts first, Chuhua, so we can discuss it later."

In Tian Nalin's opinion, there is no fixed way to sing a song, and everyone should have their own characteristics.

Especially when a singer comes into contact with a new song and has not yet formed an inherent concept, his imagination is the richest and most diverse at this time.

Therefore, he never forced others to sing the original song in the same way, but let everyone play freely. In this way, you will often get some unexpected surprises, just like opening a blind box.

"Ok."

Chu Hua, a professional singer, understood Tian Nalin's idea. He walked to the microphone and gave the signal to the other members to start the performance. Everyone put on their masks.

Then Chu Hua took a deep breath and sang the song "The Story You Don't Know" with her soft voice.

(On an ordinary night, you suddenly stood up and said to us, let’s go watch the stars together tonight)

……

Listening to the girls' performance, Tian Nalin frowned subconsciously.

Xiangzi noticed this at the first moment and immediately signaled everyone to stop.

"Solitudinis, is there something wrong with our performance?"

Tian Nalin was confused for a second before realizing that Xiangzi was calling him, "No, just call me by my name, why use such an awkward name?"

"No, you must use your codenames while wearing masks. Mujica's worldview cannot be destroyed."

Xiangzi said with a serious face, "I will have your mask made as soon as possible."

"..."

Tian Nalin held his forehead in his hand speechlessly, not wanting to dwell on the matter any longer. "That keyboard player led by O... yes, I'm talking about you."

"It's Oblivionis!"

Xiangzi corrected her with a hint of annoyance, she knew that the other party did it on purpose.

"Oh, all right."

Tian Nalin reluctantly changed the subject, "Ms. Oblivionis, is it true that you only know how to play the piano?"

"Solitudinis, what do you mean?"

Xiangzi asked back.

"Lack of emotion, emotion!"

Tian Nalin clapped his hands together, emphasizing, "Could you please pay more attention? It's obviously her first time... Doloris sang so passionately. If your piano can't respond to her feelings and you can only play accurately, why don't I just play the accompaniment?"

Xiangzi calmly retorted: "With all due respect, Solitudinis, most of the audience will not notice this."

"Do not."

Tian Nalin shook his head in denial, "People come to watch your performance just to hear something different from the album, to see what emotions you can express with your instrument."

"Emotions are unnecessary for a commercial band..."

"No need for that."

Tian Nalin started cursing, "If you don't take the audience seriously, they won't take you seriously either. Mujica's first album didn't sell well. Do you think it was just a matter of competing with the Tis Idol Festival?"

Hearing this, Xiangzi disagreed and turned to look at the other members and asked, "What do you think?"

Hai Ling, who was closest to her, replied first: "Oblivionis, I think what Solitudinis said makes sense."

"Yes."

Miao Meng's slender legs, bound by red garter stockings, were crossed together. "Oblivionis, your ideas need to be corrected. If you don't know how to do it, I can help you enthusiastically~"

Ruoye Mu lowered his head and said nothing, yet he said everything.

Chu Hua rarely sided with his childhood sweetheart. He took off his mask and said, "Xiao Xiang, please listen to my voice, okay?"

Xiangzi bit his lower lip lightly and looked around at everyone. His expression had the beauty of a man who was at the end of his rope.

She nodded her snow-white chin and said, "I understand. I will correct it."

Seeing the girl who used to be stubborn give in, Tian Nalin felt secretly happy in his heart, you guys messed with me just now.

As if aware of his little thoughts, Xiangzi glanced at Tian Nalin with his amber eyes, with a warning in his eyes.

Later, Chu Hua put on a mask and gave a signal, and everyone started playing together again.

This time, as the song progressed, Tian Nalin still frowned. He found that not only Xiangzi, but also the guitarist Wakaba Mutsu had problems.

The sound of the girl's guitar sounds like a world-weary person venting her negative emotions.

It's okay to use this kind of emotion to play metal music, but it's very unsuitable to use it to play a love song like "A Story You Don't Know" that expresses a girl's feelings. It feels like a broken doll is dancing a light waltz.

"What happened to Mubao?"

Looking at the girl and thinking for a moment, Tian Nalin suddenly realized something that he had overlooked for a long time. Since he could not go to the Moon Forest, he had no idea about the situation between Wakaba Mu and Su Shi.

In other words, these two people are very likely to be in a cold war from the end of May until now, so if Ye Mu is alone in the academy without any friends, he will definitely not be in a good mood.

"I am such a fool that I could have forgotten something so important."

Tian Nalin slapped his head in regret.

But then he denied this speculation, "No, Mu Bao was not like this when he played "Ten no Weak" last month. It must be a recent incident and has nothing to do with Su Shi."

While he was thinking, Xiangzi also noticed that Ruoye Mu was abnormal, and looked at Banshen with some concern. Then, Tian Nalin took the opportunity to scold her because she was distracted.

"Hey! What are you looking at, the keyboard player in the lead? Focus on playing your piano."

Tsk!

Gritting his teeth and suppressing the unpleasant feeling of being accused, Xiangzi turned his attention back to the performance, preparing to wait until the practice was over before finding Banshen to find out what was going on.

Miao Meng chuckled happily, as if to say that you have come to this day too.

67

Chapter 67: Wooden Man Test.

Half an hour later, the ensemble practice ended and entered intermission. The five girls took off their masks and stopped performing.

Tian Nalin first praised Chuhua for her good singing, then winked at Xiangzi, and the two went to the corner to talk.

"What's going on, Xiaomu? Do you have any idea?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure Mu has had problems recently."

Xiangzi temporarily put aside the grudge between them, after all, the situation of Banshee was more important.

"Is it something at home?"

"No, Uncle Ruoye and the others haven't done anything special recently."

"So that's the band thing?"

Thinking back to Ban Shen's recent behavior, Xiangzi rationally analyzed: "Mu must be worried that Mujica will repeat the same mistake."

“I don’t think it’s that simple.”

Tian Nalin shook his head.

"Whatever happens, I'll take care of it."

Xiangzi looked up at the former and felt a little uncomfortable. This guy had never cared about him so much before.

"Come on, with your straight-laced personality, maybe Mubao's current situation is caused by you."

Tian Nalin said disdainfully.

Xiangzi instinctively wanted to refute, but then he thought that it was indeed possible, so he asked, "What are you going to do that day, Mr. Na?"

"give it to me."

Tian Nalin said this confidently and turned away.

Then he walked up to Ruoye Mu, put on a gentle smile and asked: "Xiao Mu, are you free? I have something I want to talk to you about."

"it is good."

Wakaba Mu put the guitar on the stand and followed him out of the practice room obediently.

When Xiangzi saw how Tian Nalin was obviously treating him differently, he knew that he was just taking advantage of the situation. His fists immediately hardened and he decided to find a way to get revenge.

At this time, Chu Hua and the others came over and asked, "Xiao Xiang, is Xiao Mu okay?"

"Mr. Tianna will take care of it. Chuhua, don't worry about it. Let's discuss how to perform the new song better."

"Ok."

Seeing Xiangzi's extraordinary trust in Tian Nalin, Chuhua felt a little uneasy, but he had no good solution.

……

On the other side, the two came to the vacant lounge in the office.

Tian Nalin didn't rush to get to the point. He poured a glass of water and placed it in front of the girl. He sat beside her and said tentatively, "Xiao Mu, Xiangzi and I weren't arguing just now. We were just playing around as friends."

"Ah."

Wakaba Mutsu lowered his head and stared at the teacup, responding softly.

"Xiao Mu, don't you like these songs?"

Tian Nalin asked again.

"No."

Ruoye Mu still kept his head down and didn't even look at him.

Tian Nalin thought about it and decided to be bolder. "Xiao Mu, are you afraid of saying something wrong and causing bad consequences? That's why you keep quiet?"

Ruo Ye Mu's pupils trembled and he turned to look at him, as if asking how did you know?

Seeing the former's reaction, the quick-thinking Tian Nalin came up with a solution.

He smiled gently, half-knelt in front of the girl and said, "Xiao Mu, how about we play a little test? You don't need to answer the questions, just repeat what I say."

Fearing that the other party might not agree, Tian Nalin said, "Actually, it's not just me. Xiangzi and everyone else are worried about Xiaomu. Can you give us a chance?"

Looking at his sincere face, Ruo Yemu was silent for a while and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Xiao Mu. Please give me your hand and look me in the eyes..."

Under Tian Nalin's guidance, Ruo Yemu stretched out her right hand and placed it in his palm. The girl's snow-white little hand, only half the size of an adult man's, looked slender and weak, with a kind of fragile beauty.

Tian Nalin gently held his hand and praised softly, "Well done. Whatever I say next, Xiao Mu, just repeat the last word quickly, okay?"

Wakaba Mu looked into his brown eyes and blinked in agreement.

After receiving the secret signal, Tian Nalin's face turned serious and he began to conduct a small test in an emotionless tone.

"Crychic."

He spoke first.

"Crychic."

Wakaba Mutsu repeated it in the same tone.

"Are you having fun playing in a band, Crychic?"

"Crychic."

Ruoye Mu answered very quickly, with an efficiency comparable to that of a tape recorder.

"Do you feel that fate is controlling your life, Crychic?"

"Crychic."

"Do you think Xiangzi is broken, Crychic?"