Learning needs to be learned, but what he learns is not physical, nor is it a historical student, nor is it a language, as a star, Lin Pingzhi thinks that he needs to have a basic quality.

To be an actor, you have to have basic skills. When you are a singer, you have to be able to sing well.

Of course, as a singer, if you are in the creative department, people will generally be a little more tolerant in singing, and appearance is universal in all industries, and everything can be tolerated.

Because of his big white voice KTV level technology, it is really lower than the basic level of the singer, and the toilet table and several program judges of the toilet table have been fooling and insulting the audience's IQ, so Lin Pingzhi was sprayed, blood sprayed, this is normal.

The short board is too short. No matter how high the appearance is, it is not useful, but the more it attracts people.

These days, Lin Pingzhi has been at home, and occasionally contacts with the short and the big one, and exchanges about the composition, the short and the tight support him very much, and if he can't sing, he has to find another way, not to mention that for singers, self-creation and self-singing are a very plus thing, the songs written by themselves, and the interpretation by themselves, generally speaking, are more in line with their own voice conditions.

For example, Zhou Jielun's song, it feels like humming and saliva, and there is no difficulty, so that there are a lot of covers, but in fact, there are not many brushes that are really far inferior to the original song. And Chow's early-year Zhou-style love songs were very difficult.

Lin Pingzhi has already made a tune, but he can't sing it, this stepping horse is very embarrassing, he tries his best to lower the tune again and again, without making the tune taste too much, but this is a bit out of line for his level.

With his efforts to conceive beautiful melodies, he has recently written more and more fragmentary melodies, and the style of music is extremely changeable, some of which are obviously much ahead of their time, such as a faded, he actually added electronic music that he didn't quite understand, and he was simply surprised by himself.

But the problem now is that he can't sing the chorus that is a bit archaic and a little old-fashioned, and if it is changed slightly, the original classic suddenly became vulgar.

Drop and fall, and no more. The chorus of the song can't be lower than the prelude, otherwise you can think about what this song will become, isn't it the more you sing it, the more you break your breath?

"Big tight teacher, the treble can't go up, the bass can't go down, the voice is unscientific, and the resonance is not obvious...... This is my singing problem, can you see how to solve it?" Lin Pingzhi was on the other end of the phone, carefully analyzing himself, and finally became more and more sad.

Short and loud and happy, hey, you young man still has that number!

Then the teacher said mysteriously, "Do you know a well-known pop godfather in the Chinese music scene? The emperor superstar of the 80s of the last century, how he used his voice, do you know?"

I know a fart, Wang leather pants are still half of the mainland male singers, I'll go, who knows which godfather it is.

"His singing style is quite special, especially with his own voice, think about it, think about it......" Teacher Da Jian also had a heart of love, thinking of a big fat man with a caring look, looking at you with warmth and kindness, and a lewd smile on the bearded face, Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but feel a chill.

Hehe, I miss your sister.

But Lin Pingzhi still said respectfully: "Could it be Zhang Yusheng?"

There are many more people who were active in the music scene in the last century than now, and there are many representative figures on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and three places, and there are many talented people, but if the singing method is distinctive and can write their own tunes, godfather-level figures, Lin Pingzhi thinks about it, and the first one is Zhang Yusheng.

"Oh no...... Let's be honest, this person is not from our mainland. ”

"Andy or the god of song?"

"The two of them don't write tunes, Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi, can't you go to Wanwan and think about it?"

A name flashed through Lin Pingzhi's mind like lightning: "Teacher Da Tight, Teresa Teng!"

“……”

"It's Li Zongsheng...... Alas," the dwarf sighed, "seriously, do the young people of this generation really remember only those who sang and danced, and not the composers who wrote the songs......? I said this Chinese music scene, no wonder...... Tsk, a year is not as good as a year!"

Teacher Da Tight,It's a typical composer rather than a singing musician who writes lyrics.,Composition is more than everything.,This is the point of view he has expressed in several interviews.,Originally, he may not be so extreme.,It's a pity that the general disregard for composers in China.,It makes Mr. Da Tight have to say something exaggerated.。

However, Lin Pingzhi also supports Da Tight's point of view, who called him to sing frustration and talent?

Li Zongsheng's voice conditions are quite average, and techniques such as falsetto to pitch and crying are rarely used, but people's understanding of the music and emotional expression are simply unparalleled, and the vicissitudes of life can be said to be a story, and the low tell-the-story singing method is even more tear-jerking...... Lin Pingzhi, your situation is similar to that of Brother Li Zongsheng, but you can learn from it. ”

"How do you learn from it, Teacher Da Tight? You listen to me sing, we cry~ we laugh~ we look up at ......"

Short and tight has been frowning and listening to Lin Pingzhi's broken gong singing his newly composed tune, this child's voice is low and magnetic, and the treble can't go up.

This kid is still a little talented, but the prelude of this song is ordinary, and it belongs to the kind that slowly promotes feelings, and it should explode in the chorus stage to see if there can be any surprises.

He resisted the discomfort and listened with his ears propped up.

It's a pity that as soon as the chorus arrives, "lala~lalala~"

"Stop, stop, stop!" he shouted three times.

"Lin Pingzhi, why are you singing the chorus lower than before?!How can you sing like this, you won't be like this with a little snack, it sounds like the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, I tell you, this song is average in front, what you want is the refrain to explode, the chorus can't be sung, you don't want to advance. ”

"Teacher Da Tight, I can't sing. ”

"Your chorus is high, I'll listen to it and see if I can change it. ”

"Well, listen!"

"Lalala......"

"Higher! You see, the chorus is obviously much better, eh, did you kid deliberately lower the key......"

"Lalala......"

Lin Pingzhi resisted the urge to scold, took a deep breath, tried his best to control his voice, and howled in his true voice: "Lala, cough, cough, la, la......" Halfway through singing, his voice was so tired that he almost broke his voice, so he had to stop and cough twice, and then continued to sing.

The short man clutched his chest, so painful that he didn't want to breathe, but he still had to guard the phone, carefully analyzing Lin Pingzhi's singing skills in the explosive resentment, and finally lost in the stammering voice.

It's all a problem, he can't sing this tune at all, the vocal range expansion is not a matter of a day or two, this song is a waste!

Second battalion commander, bring his damn Italian cannon to labor!

Licking his lips, he was short and bitter: "Lin Pingzhi, if you want to change the song, it's still too late." ”

Lin Pingzhi refused to admit defeat, "Teacher Da Tight, I want to reverse the string, only this song is in line, besides, you let me change the song now, where can I find it, I can't sing it, isn't it all the same?"

The short man on the other end of the phone didn't speak for a long time, so long that Lin Pingzhi thought that this guy was hanging, and then there was an extremely vicissitudes of voice over there: "Since you know your strength so well, why are you so stubborn, forget it, let's make do with it, ah-how many people can enter, anyway, the toilet counter won't let you enter the front." ”

"When the ratings fall, you will be eliminated immediately, create a breaking point, and show fairness, young man, you think you are Li Yugang, and you still fight back" ......"

Li Yugang, Li Yugang, Li, Yu! Gang!

These words seemed to hit Lin Pingzhi at once, and his whole body felt numb and crispy, and he trembled, and he shouted loudly, "Teacher Da Tight, thank you for reminding me! Thank you, I really thank you!"

"Eh...... Toot Toot ......"

What are you doing here, what are you talking about? The short and tight eyes were in tears, and he couldn't help but sob, this is too difficult to transform Lin Pingzhi.

On the other side, Lin Pingzhi took out a pencil and wrote and drew on the song that had not finished writing the lyrics, and raised the entire chorus by an octave before stopping.

He wrote the name of the song and marked his name without blushing, as a composer. Then place the score on the table.

Calling the dead friend, "Brother, did you get me the costumes you got last time, I want the best, Peking Opera style, buddy has money!" He patted the 50,000 yuan beside him, and the thick stack was handsome when he lifted it.

Ren Jie, a dead friend, scolded secretly, 50,000 yuan, I can't even afford the money for a hood, fuck you!

Lin Pingzhi, don't let me down!

The summer sun shines through the window, shining warmly on the corner of the sheet music on the table.

It was written in pencil: Because I happened to meet you.