Since it comes to proof, I have to practice singing anyway, so it's better to call them together, Yang Yi deeply understands a truth, that is, if you don't show them your "fist", they will never know what to be afraid of. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He is famous for singing, but there are still many people who say that he relies on synthetic voice lip-synching, anyway, there are many people who are not convinced by him.

The meal was finished quickly, because Yuanyuan's current job was an assistant, so she didn't go to eat with her just now, she had to learn the work of an assistant, and take over Yang Yi's schedule to become a real qualified assistant. packed a roast duck for her, and the four of them went back in a big way.

The capital station of "Tianyu Entertainment" has indeed made great changes, but the area has been tripled, just one practice room, there are four large ones, of course, these practice rooms are separated, and they all have good sound insulation measures, so you don't have to worry about affecting other people's practice.

Yang Yi is now a celebrity in the company, as long as the company's pillars are not there, he is a complete boss, who let Wang Xiaolei grasp it with both hands, the capital and the family are under her control, and it is rumored that Yang Yi is not clear with her, who will have nothing to touch him.

It is estimated that because of the music festival, the practice hall is full, and there are even many queues. Du Junxiu squeezed in and glanced at it embarrassedly and said, "No, the practice room is full now, otherwise let's rent it somewhere else?" Bingguo said a little angrily: "What else can I do, I can't kick people out, forget it, I know that a singing hall is good, let's go quickly." ”

Yang Yi was about to leave, when he saw Yuanyuan coming over with a lot of information, and she was sweating in the winter, and it seemed that the handover was not so easy. "Yi, do you want to practice singing?" "Yes, but there are too many people, this is the roast duck for you, put the work on it first, and then go sit when you are full." Yuanyuan took out a large number of keys, carefully identified them for a long time before finding one, and said, "You have your own singing practice room, come with me." ”

Needless to say, the three of Bingguo all showed envious expressions, but there was no way, Yang Yi could create more benefits for the company, so his treatment should be better. After all, Yuanyuan has only been taking over the job for a long time, and this damn singing studio has made her look for a long time, but she finally found it. Surprisingly, there were people inside. Yang Yi is very sure that his name is on the door shot, but where did this woman come from?

Her hair is very long, up to the knees, and her eyes are not too big, probably because of the appearance of Yang Yi and his group, she was frightened, so her eyes were wide open, and her skin was dark, which seemed to have an exotic style. Yang Yi didn't know her, but she knew Yang Yi, and said in a panic: "I'm sorry, I thought no one was using it here, so I came over to use it, I'm sorry." ”

Yuanyuan checked the door lock and said, "The lock is broken." "I didn't break it, it broke when I found it the other day!" The girl was very panicked, but it was reasonable, if it was determined that she had pried the door, then a hat that stole the company's finances would not be able to run, and she should also be a newly signed artist, this kind of thing happened when she came to Tianyu, and there will definitely be no future in the future.

"You're Long Qianqian, right?" Bingguo asked, "Do you know me?" Bingguo said helplessly: "We are a person from a live broadcast platform, do you think I know you?" Don't you know me? Long Qianqian was obviously a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, except for my own live broadcast, I spend the rest of my time reading, so I haven't paid attention to others, I'm sorry." ”

"Yang Yi, I think it's just like that, Long Qianqian, she shouldn't mean it." There was Bingguo, Yang Yi didn't want to pursue it, nodded and said, "Okay, don't do this in the future, if other company executives see it, they will definitely hold you responsible." Long Qianqian hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you, I won't dare to do it again in the future." Seeing that she was leaving, Yang Yi said: "We have to practice singing, why don't you stay together." ”

Anyway, Yang Yi is a senior, he can't help but give face, and with the current situation, it's too late to stammer, how can he refuse!

So, the four people who practiced singing became five, and Yuanyuan was going to be busy, but she was forced to be pressed by Yang Yi, and while helping her roll the roast duck, she said some tips he had heard from others about being an assistant, in short, this scene stuffed Bingguo with a bowl of dog food, in order not to be abused too much, several of them have already started singing.

They all opened their throats first, and their howls were the same as that of wild wolves, until the sound of Bingguo was the highest, and the breath was relatively long and very stable. Even Yang Yi had to praise it. "Sister Bingguo, how do you train your lung capacity?" Bingguo took a deep breath and said, "I like snorkeling, so my lung capacity is relatively large. Zhou Jiao touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "This is a good way, it seems that I have to practice." ”

Yang Yi's separate singing practice room has only one main microphone, but there are also two pairs, so they don't have to worry at all, because they were planning to practice duet just now, so Du Junxiu and Bingguo have already sang.

The classic love song "Little Dimple", even if it has been released for many years, is still enduring, and its strong love and small mood make men and women in love addicted to it. This song is definitely a well-known hit, just the melodious tune makes people can't help but reminisce over and over again, maybe you once had a crush on a certain dimple girl, maybe you also sang this song with your dear her, all these are precious memories.

The essence of music lies in this, expressing the mood and singing the soul.

The two finished singing quickly, and it felt good, but it could only be said to be good. Du Junxiu was pleasantly surprised: "It doesn't seem to be as difficult as I imagined?" Bingguo frowned and said, "That's because you're not nervous, if this is a live broadcast, and there are so many thousands of viewers behind the screen, can you still be so calm?" "Uh... Well, it's all tension. ”

Zhou Jiao looked at Yang Yi, who was gnawing on the duck's head, and asked, "Brother Yi, what do you think of their singing?" Yuanyuan's appetite was not big, so the rest of the roast duck went into Yang Yi's stomach, and let Yuanyuan use wet wipes to help him clean his hands, Yang Yi said, "It's okay." Hearing this ambiguous answer, everyone was not satisfied, because it was too perfunctory.

"Don't think I'm perfunctory to you, I told you that I worked with Zhao Xiaofei, and that time I also sang, but I found that we lacked one thing more than her, a very important thing." Yang Yi said that he bought a pass here, and when he had enough appetite, he said slowly: "Aura, or your own style." ”

Long Qianqian suddenly realized: "What you said is to give people a feeling, right, those popular stars, everyone has their own different performance system, so it's not just the voice, just listening to their music style is different." ”

"Clever! Zhao Xiaofei's style is ethereal, so when she debuted early, she was named a jade girl, in short, she gave people the feeling of empty valley Youlan, but people couldn't help but worship, so that she will sing with that kind of temperament now, which is the secret of her enduring life. Bingguo said thoughtfully, "You mean, we should find our own style or typhoon?" ”

"Almost, but I don't recommend you to be too anxious for the time being, because style is such a thing, you need to have excellent singing skills, and you need to bring your own style in, and finally form your own genre, aren't there many people playing imitation, although their voices don't look like the original, but singing makes you feel like "he" is amazing, isn't it? ”

Du Junxiu has been thinking about something since the beginning, and her handsome little face is wrinkled, "Junxiu, if you have anything to say, just say it, it's okay, it's just our chat." "Huh? No, I'm just thinking about Brother Yi, what is your typhoon, there is no doubt that your singing is absolutely good, but we don't seem to have found your style at all, just like an ordinary singing song, it will become alive in your mouth, well, yes, it's quite unreasonable! It's just unreasonable and good. ”

Yang Yi broke out in a cold sweat when he said something, this kid is too sensitive, yes, he is quite unreasonable, that's because there is a system brother, Yang Yi didn't know what singing was at all, it was all the system brother who made a stumbling block, Yang Yi has made up for his music knowledge in order not to show his cowardice over the years, and finally he doesn't have to rely too much on the system brother, but it can't be compared with those big names who have been famous for a long time.

Bingguo added: "You say it's quite unreasonable, I admit it, but it's not what you mean, it's not like you, it's not that there are many big singers, it's bland, but as soon as you open your mouth, you will amaze the audience, this should also be a kind of typhoon." Du Junxiu thought for a while: "Maybe, anyway, I used to eat with my face." ”

"Okay, I'll sing you a song, and you'll know if you feel it." Zhou Jiao suddenly said excitedly: "I've been waiting for your words for a long time, wait for me to get two bottles of water first." A group of people ran to the side and squatted, or simply sat on the ground, in order to let them see themselves better, Yang Yi also chose to face them.

"You see, as soon as he touches the microphone, he is different, well, self-confidence, it can be said to be conceited!" "Shut up, listen well, you can learn not to eat with your face at all!"

Du Junxiu was right, as soon as he got the microphone, Yang Yi felt that this was his home, just like a battle-hardened warrior who got the weapon that had accompanied him for a long time. Exhaled, Yang Yi opened his eyes, and a deep voice sounded: "Love when you die, don't be happy if you don't drip......"

It was obviously very low, but it was not hoarse, as pure as a triangle, and the clear voice made the five people feel that their souls were shaken fiercely at the beginning, and they couldn't help but hold their breath and listen quietly.