Fang Zhao was probably preparing for the chorus when he listened to his vocal practice just now.

Seeing Fang Zhao coming, the man's intermittent practice stopped and found that Fang Zhao's target was him, and he became nervous.

"Hug, sorry, did I bother you?" the man stuttered.

"No, you can continue to practice yours, I'll just listen." Fang Zhao sat directly on a chair in the corner. Anyway, there was no one around the corner, and they were avoiding here, and no one sat on the chair.

The man scratched his head hesitantly, looked at Fang Zhao who was sitting there, and then looked at the people around him, opening his mouth, unable to sing. He always felt that many people around him were watching him, too nervous and a little scared, what should I do if I really spoke to scare people? Will he drive him out?

After thinking about it, the man simply walked to the side and sat down, stopped singing, and took a break for a while before singing after the people around him were distracted.

"What's your name?" Fang Zhao asked, "There's a chorus recently?"

"Recently, a choir of Silver Wing needs people, so I'll come here to try my luck." The man nervously held the water cup in his hand, "My name is Pang Pusong. Does it sound like a song? Haha..."

I laughed dryly and wanted to relieve my nervousness, but after laughing, Pang Pusong felt even more nervous, and guessed whether the other party wanted to speak and drive him away.

"My name is Fang Zhao." Pang Pusong heard the other party say, "A producer of Silver Wings, a virtual project."

Producer! He is a big shot when he hears it!

Pang Pusong suddenly felt awe-inspiring. The other party looked like he was about the same age as him, and he was all the producer. No wonder he had such a strong aura.

"I'm looking for the source of sound. I heard your practice vocalization more appropriate, but I want to listen to it again. You sing the part just now. Don't press it, put away the set you sing during the chorus, and sing how you usually sing, and sing it now." Fang Zhao said.

Pang Pusong felt dizzy when he was hit by a huge pie, and he wondered if he had heard it wrongly just now, "Sing it again?"

"Yes, just the part you practiced just now, let go of the song and don't worry about anything else." Fang Zhao said patiently.

"Okay, okay!" Pang Pusong put the water cup and stood up and sang. The cup was not put down steadily, and he almost rolled down and didn't even look at it. His face seemed to be on the battlefield.

Several attention-oriented gazes around him still made Pang Pusong hesitate, clearing his throat and not speaking.

"You sing yours, what do they do?" Fang Zhao said.

"Yes!" Pang Pusong calmed down. He came here today, originally trying to get a chorus vacancy. The interview time was around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. His uncle asked his friend to help him get a pass in the public voice training area of ​​Silver Wings. He practiced here before the interview, but he didn't expect to encounter such a good thing. In comparison, the sound source is of course more important than the chorus. This is like the difference between the protagonist and the supporting role.

Try to ignore the attention around you and let go of your concerns. Pompson began to repeat the paragraph he practiced before.

At first, I couldn't let go, but after a few sentences, I stopped singing.

Several singers wearing earplugs around originally practiced with the accompaniment inside the earplugs, but they couldn't continue singing as they sang. They frowned, turned off the sound effects of the earplugs, and shouted to Pang Pusong: "If you want to sing, go out and sing, you are not welcome here!"

"Yes, you are not welcome here!"

"Why would you let Fang Zhao take you downstairs to sing?"

"That's right, you follow Fang Zhao downstairs and sing as you like downstairs." Someone else started to cheer.

This time, Pang Pusong was really scared and looked at Fang Zhao blankly.

Fang Zhao did not care about the accusations around him, but instead smiled and was in a good mood.

"This is a public voice training area, which means that everyone sings casually and sings with their voices. If you can't calm down, you blame others for your own singing? You have a habit, why don't you go to the single practice area?" Fang Zhao casually glanced at the people who blamed him and didn't say more. He was too lazy to talk nonsense when he didn't care. He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong.

Pointing to Pang Pusong, Fang summoned, "Come with me."

Pang Pusong was like a lost primary school student, shrinking his already short neck and following Fang Zhao to leave the public voice training area.

"Go, I really think of myself as a big shot!" Someone looked at Fang Zhao's back and sneered.

"Are Fang Zhao here to find the source of sound?"

"Absolutely, hey, I won't go even if I ask me."

"Just just scare those who don't know the truth outside. Look at the fool just now, I was still happy when I left."

...

After leaving the public practice area, Fang Zhao led Pang Pusong to the office on the 50th floor, and asked Pang Pusong if there were any other arrangements in the near future. If there were no other arrangements, arrange the sound source production as soon as possible.

"No! There is nothing else lately!" Pang Pusong couldn't help but move towards the edge of the chair, sat up nervously, waiting for Fang Zhao to say something behind him.

"This is a contract, look at it." Fang Zhao called out the contract from the micro-minded on the table. These are templates that have been used before. You can use them with a little modification.

Pang Pusong looked at the above contract very seriously and did not find any inappropriateness. He nodded and agreed immediately.

Although it was still just a temporary cooperation, rather than becoming a formal employee in Blade, Pang Pusong was so excited that he wanted to jump twice on the spot. After signing the contract, he felt like he was floating on the clouds.

He did not have the appearance of standing in front of the stage, so he could only stand behind the scenes, but the work behind the scenes was also divided into primary and secondary. In the past, he shared secondary tasks with others. This was his first time signing a single person task, which was equivalent to the protagonist!

"I will report your information and I will notify you when the pass is completed." Fang Zhao said.

"Okay... OK... OK! Thank you! Thank you!" Pang Pusong wanted to bow to Fang Zhao. When he went out, he didn't know if he was so excited that he bumped into the door.

Seeing this, Fang Zhao shook his head, "Forget it, I'll go downstairs with you, I'm going downstairs to find someone."

Fang Zhao was going to find Du Ang, but he sent Pang Pusong downstairs first. Pang Pusong had not recovered yet. In that state, something went wrong. Where did he find a suitable source of sound in the short term?

When leaving the Silver Wing Building, a convoy came over in the air above.

Unlike Fang Zhao and others, the places where big-name celebrities work are higher on the floor and there are dedicated parking spaces on the floor, so many times, Fang Zhao cannot see their people because they take the speed into the floor directly.

Looking at those cars, I went directly to the building with a total of more than 100 floors, and I should be some of the big names in the company.

"If I could get to their height, I would have no regrets even if I died." Pang Pusong looked up at the air with his short neck and enviously.

Fang Zhao just smiled, "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Seeing Pang Pusong waiting for the train at the station, Fang Zhao walked into the building. He could still hear Pang Pusong excitedly informing his mother about the good news.

"Hey, mom... Yes, I came to Blade to practice voice today... Yes, I came in with the card given by my uncle... It's not a problem, really, I sang it with the voice, it won't affect people, but... Oh, don't be excited, listen to me, don't hear a turn and think it's a bad thing... I signed a project today... Yes, a project inside Blade with a contract... It's not a chorus, but I'm a single person, a virtual project producer of Blade to find me as a source of sound..."

It’s like a supporting actor suddenly became the protagonist. Even if it’s just a small production, isn’t that the protagonist? For those who have played many supporting actors since childhood, this is a milestone in life.

After Fang Zhao entered the building, he went to Du Ang to talk about the Pang Pusong pass, and then went to the 50th floor to see the progress of Zu Wen.

When Pang Pusong came, Zu Wen locked up in the studio and did not come out. After hearing Fang Zhao said that the person had signed the contract, he said reflexively: "Is he stupid?"

Seeing Fang Zhao come over, he quickly changed his words, "No, I mean, he is such a good person." The contract did not say how long it would last. If it lasted for a long time, wouldn't it be a year to cheat people? Zu Wen felt that Pang Pusong was really too young and too easy to be fooled.

However, when talking about the sound source, Zu Wen was curious again, "There are so many people in the public voice training area, why did you pick him?"

Fang Zhao thought about it, but did not answer directly, but asked: "Do you know the 'power'?"

Zu Wen shook his head. Even in the previous virtual project team, no one had ever heard of this.

"'Power' is invisible and invisible. It can exist in absolute silence, giving people a sense of anxiety and tension, or in sound, giving people deeper feelings of fear, sadness, joy, excitement, etc. For singers, singing is not just sung according to the tune, but also needs to adjust some elements of the sound to maximize the audience's appreciation interest and affect the audience's psychology. This is the power of 'Power'." Fang Zhao explained.

"Just like the same song, some people sing it so that people can feel more, while some people forget what they sing it?" Zu Wen said.

"That's right. That's also a skill. When the sound changes, it will release the hidden 'momentum', which will touch people's senses and emotions, and shock people's hearts. However, some people are born without taking other means to exude a stronger 'momentum' than others."

"You mean the new boy signed?"

"Well. It's just that 'momentum' is not easy to control in the chorus, so he suppresses his unique voice when practicing, and tries to be consistent with others and make himself look the same. He feels that a monster is asleep in his voice. This monster makes him different from others. He will also disturb others when singing, and will also cause repulsion and block him from everywhere when practicing, so he has been suppressing it. But he doesn't know that it is a potential force that can affect the overall situation! That's not a monster, that's a talent."

Zu Wen grabbed goose bumps that popped up on his arm. He always felt that it was a monster!

However, Zu Wen thought about it again and said that one is a sound monster and the other is a virtual tree monster. What a good combination!

It's just right that the monster dubbed the monster. He began to have some expectations.
Chapter completed!