The internal turmoil of Dynasty Entertainment has not had any impact on Nanfeng, no matter what, he is just an artist, as long as there is a good development, he doesn't particularly care about who the company has the final say, of course, because of Song Jiajia's relationship, he still hopes that the status quo can continue to be maintained.

Zoya didn't look for Nanfeng again, and Nanfeng left the music director he hated. Now, his main focus is on Wang Feng.

"Teacher Wang, I'm sorry for you this time." Nanfeng came to Wang Feng's house with gifts.

Wang Feng, who is over 60 years old this year, although he still holds the title of professor at Pearl University of Music, he actually rarely takes students in person, and most of the time he is idle at home.

"Sit, young man." Wang Feng is a very kind old man, giving Nanfeng the feeling of being a confidant grandfather, "Jiajia, that girl came to beg me to take you as an apprentice, I also know you, a very talented, very thoughtful young man, I have nothing to teach you, because the music you created has been at the forefront of the pop music scene, as long as you continue to work hard, you will definitely achieve enviable achievements." ”

Wang Feng gave Nanfeng a high evaluation, which flattered Nanfeng.

"Teacher Wang, I haven't gone through systematic vocal learning, and I have been questioned by the outside world in my singing skills, so I came to apprentice, hoping to overcome the shortcomings in singing skills, don't say that there is nothing to teach me." Nanfeng immediately corrected.

"Any vocal teacher can teach you singing skills, and I am no better than others, but since I promised to teach you. I will naturally teach the old man with my heart, and as for how much you can learn after the most difficult time, it depends on your own ability. Wang Feng smiled. Come, open your voice to me. ”

Raise your voice. It is to sing the octave once at a time, and Nanfeng still understands this statement. Nanfeng is still quite happy that Wang Feng is so direct to the topic, which shows that Wang Feng is a realistic person and does not engage in hypocrisy.

“do…… re…… mi…… fa…… so…… la…… si…… Do ......" Nanfeng took a deep breath and performed in front of Wang Feng in the best state.

"Well, it's not bad, your vocal range is wide, and the octave is not a challenge for you. Your voice is also very distinctive, and you are the seedling of a good singer. Wang Feng's appreciation made Nanfeng unconsciously put a smile on his face, after all, Wang Feng's identity and status were there, and being recognized by him was an honor to some extent.

"But there are also a lot of problems, the first one is that your breath is not enough, there is a problem with the connection of your breath, and you don't completely let go of your voice, and you sing with a little tongue when you sing......" Wang Feng said seven or eight questions in a row, which made Nanfeng's originally smiling face instantly darken. I didn't expect my voice to be so bad.

"Please teach me." Nanfeng humbly asked.

"Your problem is not something that can be solved in a day or two, it is a long-term training process, you only study with me for half a month, and I will give you a little advice on some of your main problems. Go back and practice on your own, and hopefully my advice will help you a little. Wang Feng nodded.

"Please ask Mr. Wang for guidance."

"Your main problem is that you are very bad at breathing, and I've heard some of your work. There are many places in it where the location and method of ventilation are inappropriate, although it is not a problem in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the ears of professional musicians, the flaws can be immediately distinguished. So the first thing you have to solve is the problem of ventilation and breathing. Wang Feng took out a notebook from under his desk.

"There are some training methods I wrote in this notebook, you can take it and see for yourself, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Wang Feng did not teach Nanfeng by hand, but let Nanfeng practice by himself, which made Nanfeng a little disappointed, obviously this teacher was not as competent as he imagined.

However, Nanfeng still took the notebook handed over by Wang Feng, and didn't say anything, he was thinking about whether to find Song Jiajia and ask her to find a new teacher for herself. The two teachers don't seem to be very reliable, and Wang Feng's free-range teaching method is okay, Zoya just has a name and doesn't do anything.

"Teacher Wang Feng teaches students like this, don't you know the way?" Song Jiajia looked at Nanfeng a little strangely, "Teacher Wang Feng only has high achievements in theory, and he himself has no talent in singing, otherwise he is not just a teacher, if you expect Teacher Wang Feng to demonstrate to you, it is impossible." ”

"Do I just look at the training method he gave me and just do it?" Nanfeng asked stunned.

"Don't underestimate this book, what Mr. Wang Feng is best at is arranging different training methods for different people, Mr. Wang Feng must be tailored to your characteristics in the book given to you, how many people in the entertainment industry want Mr. Wang Feng to tailor a set of training methods for them, you actually look down on this book."

Song Jiajia scolded Nanfeng, and then softened her tone: "That, I want to tell you something." ”

"What's the matter?" Nanfeng saw that Song Jiajia's expression had changed a little, and he also knew that she was not joking.

"I've applied to study abroad and I'm leaving in November, so I probably won't be able to continue as your agent." Song Jiajia looked at the south wind with a faint gaze, and there seemed to be some different emotions flowing in the depths of her eyes.

"Are you going to leave now?" Nanfeng suddenly felt a little more reluctant in his heart, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was for, maybe it was because he was used to Song Jiajia's way of working.

"No, in September, you are the first artist I have brought with you, and the awards ceremony at the end of this month is a must, no matter what, you have to come back with an award!" Song Jiajia had a smile on her face and seemed to be very satisfied with Nanfeng's reaction.

"Since there are still two months to go, why are you in such a hurry to talk about this?" The corners of Nanfeng's mouth grinned, not wanting to talk about such depressing things, and Song Jiajia was also very cooperative not to mention these things.

Nanfeng began to take a serious look at Wang Feng's tailor-made training plan for himself, and he didn't know how to do it, and he was really startled by this training method at first glance.

In the book that Wang Feng gave to Nanfeng, not only recorded the problems of Nanfeng, but also pointed out that these problems are concentrated in which songs of Nanfeng. Nanfeng turned around and turned those songs out and listened carefully, it was really like what Wang Feng said, there was indeed a little flaw, which also made Nanfeng more convinced of Wang Feng, and it was enough to show that Wang Feng was indeed a capable person.

According to the method in the book, Nanfeng also began to train seriously, in addition to the necessary sound training every morning, Nanfeng also carried out special training arranged by Wang Feng.

The first is the training of ventilation and breathing, according to the method given by Wang Feng, Nanfeng bought a balloon, and then pressed the balloon against the wall, raised his head and blew it on the bottom of the balloon to ensure that the balloon would not fall off in the same position all the time.

Although this training may seem simple, it is definitely not easy to do. First of all, this tests the length of a person's breath, according to Wang Feng's requirements, it is already qualified to hold on for a minute, but who can blow for a minute, which must be breathless, and the timing and method of ventilation are slightly wrong, and it will fail.

In addition to testing the ventilation, this training also has extremely high requirements for the singer's strength and stability of the breath. If the force is small, the balloon will automatically fall, and if the force is too strong, it will cause the balloon to be blown up, which means failure.

When Nanfeng first trained by himself, he only lasted less than ten seconds to game-over, and after a week of training, Nanfeng could already hold on for twenty seconds, but now Nanfeng has encountered a bottleneck, that is, ventilation!

Nanfeng can breathe out steadily for twenty seconds after taking a deep breath, but after twenty seconds, he must breathe, and the way to ventilate Nanfeng has not found a suitable one, every time he breathes, the balloon will fall, which is also a difficulty that Nanfeng urgently needs to overcome now.

Of course, if you do the balloon blowing training for too long, you will get dizzy, and it is naturally impossible for Nanfeng to do such an exercise all the time. In addition to the problem of breath and breath, Nanfeng also needs to do other aspects of training, the most important of which is how to overcome the problem of small tongue.

For most ordinary people, when they sing, they give people the feeling that their tongue is against the roof of their mouth, and there is a feeling that they want to make a voice but are suppressed, which makes people very uncomfortable to listen to. In fact, many singers also have such problems, but compared to ordinary people, their problems are not so serious.

Nanfeng also has such a problem, and the training method given by Wang Feng is very simple, that is, open your mouth wide, stretch your index finger into your mouth, and then shout "ah" loudly, through this training method, let the tongue not arch. This is simple, but it is not easy to do, and Nanfeng has been doing it for several days before it has initially seen results.

Of course, in addition to these two more typical training, there are many other training items, Nanfeng has to admit that Wang Feng does have a set of teaching students, although it is not a hand-in-hand teaching, but some of the training methods he gave are very simple and effective, Nanfeng has only practiced for a week, and has obviously felt his progress.

"Teacher Wang, has I made any progress in my training this week?" Nanfeng came to Wang Feng's home again, and now he has fallen into a bottleneck and needs Wang Feng's guidance.

"Not bad, it's progressing faster than I expected, and it seems that you are indeed very talented!" Wang Feng nodded and gave Nanfeng an affirmative reply. (To be continued......)