After many failures, Mr. Xu was patient to explain again and asked him to try again. At this time, his agent walked out of the studio. After a while, he went and returned: "teachers, drink some water. It's hard."

The agent accompanied Xiaolian to give the water to the people in the studio. Xia Xiaowei also got a bottle.

"Mr. Xu, I'm still young. You have to bear more and give more guidance." The agent hunched over and smiled.

"Yes." Glancing at the agent, Mr. Xu said, "let her have a drink and have a rest."

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." After receiving Mr. Xu's words, the agent sent the last bottle of water to the recording studio, then handed the water in his hand to the already ugly Peng and said, "drink water."

"Thank you, brother song." Peng Peng nodded, took the water from brother song and sighed heavily.

"Don't lose heart and relax." Brother song looked at Peng Peng and comforted him and said, "your voice should be OK, but teacher Xu is really strict with music. We should gain a learning opportunity."

"Yes." He nodded.

While she was resting, director Zhao also chatted with teacher Xu: "the child's voice is OK."

"Yes." Mr. Xu nodded: "it's just a lack of feeling."

"Yes." Director Zhao also nodded.

The person Yan Jingqi can introduce is naturally not bad.

But he has high hopes for this film and doesn't want to make do with it. Otherwise, he won't invite so many old friends to help.

These old guys are not cheap!

"That part of the play is good." Shen Dao answered, "it's the feeling I want."

"Well, indeed." We all agree on this point.

Sitting in the corner, Yan Ruohan was chatting with Xia Xiaowei: "what do you think?"

"I feel a little stressed." Xia Xiaowei said with a dry smile, "the teachers are really strict."

She already felt very good, but the teachers still seemed very dissatisfied.

Xia Xiaowei felt that when the shooting officially started, director Zhao would change into Purgatory mode and abuse her madly.

Xia Xiaowei felt that her scalp was tight at the thought that she might act ng dozens of times.

It's hard to make money!

"Hehe." Yan Ruohan smiled and said, "have some confidence in yourself, you can."

"Thank you for looking at me so high." Xia Xiaowei smiled and once again put her eyes on the lyrics and music score in her hand: "this word is well written, especially after this opera cavity is added, the whole feeling comes out."

"Yes." Yan Ruohan nodded his head and agreed.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Xia Xiaowei said.

"OK." Yan Ruohan pointed to the direction: "after going out, turn right to your head."

"Thank you." Xia Xiaowei handed Yan Ruohan the lyrics and music scores in her hand. Seeing that everyone was still talking about the recording, she walked out of the studio with light hands and feet.

Coming out of the bathroom compartment, Xia Xiaowei washed her hands under the faucet and felt that the money was hard to earn. She'd better go there early tomorrow and ask Miss sun for advice with her script.

"The ink is dizzy in the water, and it is difficult to write. The porch window is facing the moon in the pool, like frost and snow. Who sighs and sighs, guarding the old mountains and rivers withered by the wind and rain?"

The water flowed along her fingertips. Xia Xiaowei unconsciously asked her to hum a song. The day when the song was first written was the death day of Yan Ruyu. At that time, she was framed and wondered if if Yan Ruyu would not be bullied if she was still alive.

Right and wrong are reversed. It seems that no one really cares about truth, but likes to see her suffer and is keen to see her embarrassed.

"Well, what's the last word?" Xia Xiaowei forgot her words.

"Everyone wants to be able to live. If they first see it, they all know that people's hearts are changeable. Who can say it." A male voice came from behind Xia Xiaowei.

Xia Xiaowei was startled by the sound. She immediately turned her head and saw a middle-aged man with pigtails walking to her side and washing his hands under the tap.

"Miss Xu." Xia Xiaowei greeted with a dry smile.

"Yes." Mr. Xu answered, looked at Xia Xiaowei, washed his hands and turned away.

"Looking at teacher Xu's back, Xia Xiaowei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She really lost her life playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Xia Xiaowei waited two or three minutes before returning to the studio.

As soon as she entered, Xia Xiaowei found that there was a mysterious silence in the studio. Even Yan Ruohan frowned slightly and looked like thinking about something.

Xia Xiaowei walked lightly to the corner.

"What's the matter?" Xia Xiaowei whispered with a voice that only she and Yan Ruohan could hear.

"Yes" Yan Ruohan was interrupted before he answered.

"You." Teacher Xu reached out and pointed to Xia Xiaowei.

"Here!" Xia Xiaowei was stunned. She immediately stood up as soon as her ass came to the chair. There was a guilty feeling that primary school students were suddenly called by the teacher in class.

"You go in and try." Teacher Xu looked at Xia Xiaowei and said.

"Me?" Xia Xiaowei was stunned. She was not familiar with her words. What did she try.

"Yes." Mr. Xu nodded and said, "just listen to the feeling you sang before."

"Er" Xia Xiaowei nodded her head and said, "but I can't play."

"She'll take that part. Just sing the other part." Teacher Xu said.

"All right." Xia Xiaowei looked at Yan Ruohan, and the other party seemed surprised. She said two words to Xia Xiaowei with her lips: come on.

Xia Xiaowei pursed her mouth and entered the sound insulation area from the side door.

Seeing Xia Xiaowei coming in, she looked at something wrong, but still smiled and nodded her head: "Hello, teacher."

"No, I'm not." Xia Xiaowei waved her hand and said, "please give me more advice."

"Please give me more advice." She guessed who Xia Xiaowei was when she first saw her in the studio.

As soon as teacher Xu came back, he said he had found the feeling he wanted, and brother Song said it was terrible.

Although she didn't quite understand what was going on, looking at brother song's expression, she also knew that teacher Xu's words should be of no benefit to herself.

"The part of the play is hard." Xia Xiaowei nodded her head at her before she put on her headset.

She looked at Xia Xiaowei warily and put on her headset.

She made an OK gesture against the heavy glass. Xia Xiaowei looked around and found that it was really quiet here, especially after wearing a headset.