Chapter 6 Special Techniques for Raising the Voice
Chapter 6: Special Techniques for Raising the Voice
The two of them walked all the way through the grove to a small lake that sparkled in the moonlight, and there were faint insects and frogs, and there was a small pavilion on the shore, a lamp in the pavilion, and a stone table in the pavilion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Yao was stunned, he had been in school for three years, and he didn't know that there was such a place.
"It's almost no one at night. Zheng Jingjing took out a paper towel and wiped the stone bench, sat on it, took out the test paper just now and put it on the stone table.
"It's really a solution. Wang Yao muttered in a low voice, sat down and began to talk about the topic.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Jingjing, who understood, nodded, "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome, you should. Wang Yao said with a dry smile, and then watched Zheng Jingjing start to undress, and was shocked.
Sure enough, it's not just as simple as solving the problem!
Wang Yao, who was nervous and expectant, was a little thirsty again.
Zheng Jingjing is covered with a school uniform on the outside, and a short-sleeved shirt is worn inside, it is already summer, and many girls have already changed into summer school uniforms, revealing their white and tender arms and calves, only Zheng Jingjing is still wearing a long-sleeved jacket in autumn all year round.
Wang Yao stared at Zheng Jingjing's coat with wide eyes, and then was disappointed.
This girl turned out to be a long-sleeved one, and it was also a silk practice uniform.
Zheng Jingjing put her coat on the stone table and looked at Wang Yao suspiciously, "Aren't you leaving?"
Wang Yao was stunned, he was furious in his heart, and he drove people away when he ran out, this woman really changed her face faster than turning a book.
Wang Yaogan laughed twice, got up and asked, "Are you still here?"
"Well, I'm slinging. Zheng Jingjing nodded and walked to the edge of the pavilion facing the lake.
Raising the voice, which is commonly known as vocal practice, is a compulsory course for art school students, especially Zheng Jingjing is still a preparatory drama student, the four skills and five methods have been practiced since childhood, Wang Yao is already familiar with these art theories, but there are still some difficulties in practice, and his artistic talent is really limited.
But now that there is a revival system, Wang Yao feels that he may be able to improve his artistic talent in the future.
Zheng Jingjing's major is opera, although she has not yet carried out professional training, and has been laying the foundation for the past three years to practice basic skills, but she may be really untalented, and the monotonous monosyllable "噫~噫~噫~" sings from her small mouth with a bit of the beauty of the yellow oriole singing green willows.
The requirements for breath in opera are much stricter than those of traditional singers, so if you don't have a few years to exercise your lung capacity and vocal cords in the early stage, you can't get into the door at all.
Zheng Jingjing kept a unique and stable tone for more than two minutes against the quiet lake water before stopping, cleared her throat, and turned her head to find that Wang Yao was still standing outside the pavilion and didn't leave, a little puzzled, "Forgot something?"
"It's not. Wang Yao came back to his senses, scratched his face with some embarrassment, and glanced at the dark grove, "Actually, I don't know the road." ”
Zheng Jingjing was stunned and frowned, "But I have to wait a while before I go back." ”
"It's okay, you continue, I'll wait for you to read the same book wherever you are. Wang Yao sat down with a smile and took out the book he had borrowed from the library from his bag.
Zheng Jingjing tilted her head to look at him for a while, and continued to raise her throat at the lake.
A professional theatrical actor who has a normal voice can keep it for three or four hours, and it will not make his voice feel any dryness and fatigue, and his voice will still be loud and not hoarse.
But after listening to it for a while, Wang Yao felt that Zheng Jingjing's breath was a little uneven, and there was an obvious break point in breathing, and he coughed twice.
Wang Yao searched for all the skills and information about the voice lifting in his mind, and combined with Zheng Jingjing's current situation, he should be in the bottleneck period of the first stage of voice lifting, and he still has no way to enter the second stage.
The voice is divided into five major stages,
Practice breathing.
Practice qi, sound, and words.
Practise poetry and chant.
Practice arc-shaped air sound
Practice climbing syllables and high difficult tones.
Zheng Jingjing is obviously just in the first stage of practicing breathing, she has just learned to control the rhythm and prolongation of breathing, and she can't add the words yet, and the vibration of her vocal cords has not changed, so she will naturally feel dry.
For the sake of prestige, Wang Yao felt that he would guide Zheng Jingjing again.
"What's wrong?" Zheng Jingjing frowned and looked at Wang Yao who interrupted her practice with some displeasure.
"There's something wrong with your voice. Wang Yao said.
"What's the problem? That's how the teacher taught. Zheng Jingjing frowned and looked at Wang Yao.
"Well, the teacher may not have taught it completely. Wang Yao told Zheng Jingjing about the principle of practicing breathing, "You don't need to continue to practice qi storage, you should enter the stage of suction and pushing', you now start counting from 1 to 10, see how much you can count in one breath, and give you a demonstration." ”
So Wang Yao took a long breath, counted from 1 to 10, counted a total of four and a half back and forth, and then suffocated a little hypoxic and shook his body.
Zheng Jingjing tried it in confusion, and found that she could go back and forth dozens of times, and at the same time, she could feel the vibration of the qi that Wang Yao said was transmitted from her throat due to the vibration caused by different syllables.
The second time she was able to count twelve round-trips, and she was immediately overjoyed.
Seeing Zheng Jingjing counting the numbers to herself like a psychopath, Wang Yao quietly sneaked into the revival space, and sure enough, the reputation value had reached 101.
can draw the lottery, Wang Yao is a little inexplicably looking forward to and excited, but he can't draw here, in case he draws any big guys, it will not be good to scare Zheng Jingjing.
Zheng Jingjing, who found a new method, was very happy to practice, but when it was time to go back to the dormitory, she could only interrupt the practice.
"These are all from books?" Zheng Jingjing put on the coat of her school uniform and looked at Wang Yao and asked.
"Hmm. Wang Yao nodded, "My practice is average, but the theory is still very strong." ”
"You're smart. Zheng Jingjing nodded, "Let's go." ”
Wang Yao picked up her bag and followed her, and Zheng Jingjing remained silent all the way.
Wang Yao felt that he would find a topic to attract Zheng Jingjing's attention, so that he would teach her to practice tomorrow and see how much prestige she could earn, "That's right, classmate Zheng, in fact, the practice of hanging your voice will be better when you walk, because your voice is not only relying on your voice and dantian, but also moving your whole body." ”
Zheng Jingjing nodded and did not speak, but muttered again and repeated the numbers.
The corners of Wang Yao's mouth twitched, knowing that he had not aroused the other party's curiosity and desire for knowledge, he couldn't help but be a little frustrated.
Along the way, Wang Yao was racking his brains to think of topics that aroused Zheng Jingjing's curiosity and desire for knowledge, but he didn't think of a way, the school's dormitory is opposite the building for boys and girls, and there is a hot water room in the middle for students to draw hot water, which usually closes at nine o'clock, so Zheng Jingjing will come back before nine o'clock every day to get hot water.
The school's bathhouse is open on Saturdays and Sundays, so girls who usually love cleanliness will prepare two thermoses, one for drinking, one for wiping their bodies, and for boys, they can generally take a bath with cold water in summer, and in winter, they are too lazy to wash, so most of them only have one thermos.