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Cain let the playback end naturally, then nodded, casually. "Alright, we've got some strengths here, and maybe some things to work on," he said diplomatically.
"Han, your energy's on point. But what if we find a way to work with your natural tone—something that lets you use that drive without forcing your voice?"
Han didn't respond immediately, but his guarded expression softened a little, signifying that Cain might be able to push him out of his rapping fiasco and get him to sing in his normal voice.
The two girls, Rhea and Lina, who had been competing fiercely for the chorus line, fell silent as they listened to the playback.
Each seemed deep in thought, weighing their strengths and weaknesses in a new light.
Looked like Cain had hit three birds with one stone.
