Chapter 64: Vocal Training
Bai Feng's lyrics are very classical, the rhetoric is gorgeous, and it fits the song itself very well, and it has even appeared in her soft mind that in the near future, they will stand on the star-studded stage together and sing together with the enthusiastic fans in the audience.
"How? I want this to be our debut on Summer of the Orchestra. ”
Bai Feng said longing on the other side of the phone.
Hearing the words "Summer of the Orchestra", her soft thoughts suddenly pulled back to reality, and she muttered, "Ah Feng, there is something I have to tell you." ”
"You say. ”
"I couldn't play the piano for a short time, my wrist wasn't protected and I was injured. ”
After a long silence, Bai Feng's tone was thick with anxiety when he spoke again, "How can this be?
"It's just an accident," Wen Rou said cautiously, touching the tip of her nose with her hand, "but I don't want to give up on this show." ”
"Of course you can't give up!" Bai Feng said emotionally, and then suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "You can't play the piano, you can try singing, your voice is very unique, singing should be fine." ”
"That's what I thought, too, but I didn't have any special vocal training, and I'm worried that I'm going to pull you back. ”
"Although "Summer of the Orchestra" is good, it is just a variety show, you don't have too much psychological burden, I asked Sister Liu to arrange a vocal teacher for you, the recording time of the show is just around the corner, you may have to suffer a little. ”
"I am not afraid of being able to stand on the stage and endure many hardships. ”
After hanging up the phone, Bai Feng immediately told Wen Ruan's situation to the brokerage team, and the team responded quickly and immediately found a vocal teacher to help Wen Ruan with professional vocal training.
In the training room, Wen Rou is trying to change the way of pronunciation.
"Lift your breath, yes, and slowly exhale it. The vocal teacher stood on his side and said softly.
After some hard work, Wen Rou finally slowly figured out a little thought.
It's just that her current level is far from enough.
It was dark, and it had already exceeded the original training time, but Wen Rou still trained over and over again, tirelessly.
Fu Tingxiao finally dealt with the follow-up impact caused by the failure to sign a contract with JM Group last time, and returned home early.
It's just that there is no soft figure to be found in the room.
"Sir," Mama Wu watched from the sidelines, with a knowing smile on her face, and reminded intimately, "Madame, she went to participate in vocal training today." ”
"Hmm. Nodding faintly, Fu Tingxiao didn't show it on his face, but after dinner, he uncharacteristically did not go upstairs, but chose to sit on the sofa in the living room and read the documents.
Gently dressed in the stars and wearing the moon, she tried to put her steps as lightly as possible when she entered the door, but when she stepped into the living room, her ears keenly caught Fu Tingxiao's low cough.
"Thunder Owl?" Wen Soft whispered with some uncertainty.
Fu Tingxiao put down the document in his hand, "Well, it's me." ”
"Why don't you rest at this time?" Wen Soft, holding his cane, slowly approached the direction where the voice came from.
"I'm busy with work," Fu Tingxiao's gaze fell on the water cup in Wen Soft's hand, and there seemed to be some herbs in the transparent glass, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked, "Is the training going well?"
The soft eyes were slightly lowered, and the shoulders were also drooping, "It's not very smooth, I have a little white voice to compete with professional singers, I'm afraid that the first issue will be eliminated, I was too blindly optimistic before." ”
exhaled a good breath, and raised a smile again, "Then I'll go upstairs to see the baby, and you can rest early after you're done." ”
"Hmm. ”
Fu Tingxiao raised his eyes to look at the soft back, his eyebrows slightly sunken.
Wen Soft is racing against time every day for vocal training, and when she is on the verge of giving up, her agent Sister Liu brings a great news-
After hearing about the soft situation, the program team offered to ask a well-known vocal teacher for her guidance, and this vocal teacher was Mr. Li Xue, a music master who has taught at the National Conservatory of Music for nearly 40 years and has rich teaching experience.
Many domestic first-line singers have studied under Li Xue, but after Mr. Li Xue retired from school five years ago, he has lived a semi-secluded life in isolation.
When Wen Rou heard the news, she thought that she had heard it wrong, and finally believed it after confirming it with her agent several times.
In the training room early in the morning, Wen Ruan met the gray-haired vocal master Mr. Li Xue.
The old man was in good spirits, and in just two minutes, he pointed out many wrong training methods and put forward more reasonable suggestions.
Wen Rou trained according to the method given by the old man, and at the end of the day, the effect was remarkable.
The training went smoothly, and Wen Rou went home with a smile in his eyes, raising his hand to gently open a gap in the window, letting the wind in.
At this time, the radio in the car was also interspersed with the preparatory work for "Summer of the Orchestra".
Everything was so beautiful, but it didn't take long for it to come to an abrupt end.
"This morning, some netizens broke the news on the well-known gossip forum that Mr. Fu and Miss Zhou Anqian entered and exited the hotel together, and provided photos as evidence, and at the same time, some careful netizens found that in the photos posted by Zhou Anqian's personal social account not long ago, it was shown that she was wearing a expensive diamond ring on her hand......"
The broadcast continued, but Wen Rou had completely lost interest in listening.
Leaning against the car window in a panic, his brow soft and sorrowful.
When the car slowly stopped at the door of the villa, it was soft and even a little resistant.
Finally, I opened the car door and got out of the car, and when I entered the living room softly, the baby was crying non-stop.
The gentle attention was diverted, and she coaxed the baby wholeheartedly, and even after the baby went to sleep, she stayed in the children's room.
The next day, early in the morning
Wake up with a soft sour shoulder.
After washing up, he walked downstairs and sat down at the table in a soft and silent manner.
"Ma'am, you don't seem to be in a good mood. Mother Wu asked cautiously.
Wen Rou barely smiled, "No, I'm thinking about training." ”
"You're talented, so you won't have a problem. ”
Knowing that Wen Soft was not bothered by the news, Wu's mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
Wen Rou simply ate two bites and left the house on the pretext of training.
Thinking about Fu Tingxiao and Zhou Anqian, Wen Ruan's training today was far less smooth than yesterday.
Strictly speaking, the old professor sat on the side and sipped the tea carefully, looking at Wen Rou and shaking his head frequently.
"Gentle, come here. While Wen Ruan was still training, the old professor beckoned.