Weng Huaijing, who was dressed in red, held the microphone flat, staring at the dancing flames without squinting, and she waited for Yan Qing's accompaniment quietly without saying a word.

"On such a beautiful night, Yushu buzzed, and suddenly tasted the indescribable wonder of the sentence in Song Yu's "Goddess Fu" - both quiet and leisurely..."

A moon in the mountains, starry sky overhead, beautiful women beside her, a few wisps of wind in the bamboo forest, leading the shadow and dark fragrance to float, smelling the bursts of rosemary fragrance, Yan Qing only felt that the surroundings were fragrant, and the bonfire in front of him was also swaying by the evening breeze, becoming more and more bright and warm.

The bamboo leaves in his ears shook and made a sound of swishing, as if playing a low-pitched and lingering sheng flute, the crowd around the fire squirmed and deliberately suppressed conversation, coupled with the crackling white noise of dry wood burning, all of this made Yan Qing feel extremely comfortable, even Zhao Mu and Yili, who acted as light bulbs between the two of them throughout the whole process, were a little cute in his eyes.

"Of course, if... Zhao Mu and Yili are a little more well-behaved, the better... Well, it's time to start accompaniment for Xiaoge, the song "Walking in the Cold Wind" is not like ballad like ballad, just a guitar, the melody may be too dry, and the live singing will not sound a little hollow... Looks like I'm going to have to figure out something about it..."

Thinking like this in his heart, Yan Qing adjusted the position of Miao Miao's acoustic guitar in his arms, and at the same time quietly relaxed his straight waist rod a little, and aimed the guitar speaker position at Zhao Mu and Yili to facilitate their pickup.

When Yan Qing, who is 1.87 meters old, also plans to learn Miao Miao and Weng Huaijing to play in a standing position, pickup has become a troublesome thing, Zhao Mu and Yili are both less than 165cm tall, and they can squat for meow to coordinate pickup, and stand just right when picking up the voice for Professor Weng, but you have to keep holding the microphone for Director Yan.

Sure enough, Zhao Mu and the others also knew this problem, bowed their heads and whispered to each other, and after waiting for a while, Yan Qing didn't wait for someone to come over, and the girls didn't plan to hand over the vice microphone to act as a human body pickup.

"Fishing? What the hell, because this song is about breaking up, fishing for law enforcement, and then publicly executing me? Oh my God, why are you so eager to participate?"

Yan Qing, who had very sharp ears, couldn't help but complain silently in his heart after hearing some clips of their chat.

"Huai Ming, wait a moment~"

Keenly aware that the situation was slightly stiff, Luo Bing got up and leaned over and whispered a few words to Weng Huaijing, causing Professor Weng to glance at Yan Qing with a shallow smile, their volume was well controlled, and during the conversation, Director Luo stretched out his hand and beckoned Lou Junwei to go to the director's station to move the stool.

"How do you feel that this performance has a more and more formal appearance, it seems that the set on Su Xiuzhen's side still has to wait, I just heard what Zhao Mu and the others are discussing, don't hold back a tricky move..."

In a flash of thought, Yan Qing casually moved closer to Yili who was pinching the vice wheat by adjusting the guitar capo clip, and finally could fully hear the content of their biting ears and communication.

"Well, you see, Brother Qing likes to pretend to be immobile..."

Vigilantly quickly turned around and glanced at Yan Qing, Zhao Mu poked the vice wheat in Yi Li's hand, and lowered her voice She continued: "Don't be in a hurry at all, Ah Li, you have to hold this fishing rod for a while!" ”

"Ah, but Brother Qing is such a person, Mu Mu, why don't we make trouble, Sister Jing is still waiting to sing..."

Eri's words sounded like there was a slight struggle in her heart: "I think it's good for them to go with the flow~"

"So Zhao Mu is planning to use this vice wheat as a fishing rod, and wants to lure me to the buzz? Do you need to be so careful, if I didn't need you two to pick up the voice, I would have leaned over a long time ago, or said... There's deceit in that?"

Secretly speculating, after Yan Qing finished adjusting the capos, he continued to move quietly in a small area.

"Waiting for them to go with the flow? Oh ho ho ~ You don't want to think about it, the first season of the show is almost over, and the daylilies are cold! ”

Sensing the pressure coming from behind, Zhao Mu hurriedly closed her voice, and after turning around and smiling at Yan Qing, she vaguely squeezed out another sentence to Yili: "I'll look at my eyes later..."

"Director Yan, the chair that Sister Bing arranged for you..."

Lou Junwei came from Liu Yuze's side, and rested behind Yan Qing at will, about three steps away from Weng Huaijing, and after placing it, he asked with a big grin: "Is it in this line?" ”

"It's okay, thank you Xiao Lou..."

After listening to the plans of the two girls, Yan Qing had nothing to do with the position, and after sitting down on the maza at will, he smiled lightly: "Huaijing, then I'll start, Ah Li~"

"Brother Qing, don't you want to get closer?"

Hippie smiled and hooked his hand at Yan Qing, Zhao Mu whispered softly and used his body to stop Yi Li who wanted to move over.

"Brother Qing, why don't you sit here~"

Under the pressure of Zhao Mu's eyes, Yi Li hesitated and squatted down in front of Weng Huaijing, blinking her big watery eyes with blue eyes, she stared at Yan Qing pitifully, and mechanically repeated the traction work with her best friend.

"Zhao Mu's main culprit, Yili's accomplice, wave after wave of enthusiasts, alas, and buzzing things, it is estimated that everyone will not let go of some worries until the song "Slowly Like You" is released... Obviously, after this season of the show, we still have to work together, but the number of times we meet may indeed be lower than the current frequency."

Thinking of this, Yan Qing couldn't help but glance at Weng Huaijing, it happened that Professor Weng had just finished chatting with Luo Bing, and after turning around, she stared at the interaction between Yili and someone with deep meaning.

smiled embarrassedly, and the accompaniment cleared her sad face: "They want to execute me publicly, and they all think that it is the reason for my instigation~"

With his hands on his chest, the singer raised his eyebrows, "???"

"Together, Hum has entered the theater mode, Zhao Mu and their plan is not to stay and push me to Xiaoge, okay, I admit it..."

Bending his knees slightly, Yan Qing held the piano with his left hand, picked up the maza with his right hand and pasted it to Yili to sit down again, and took the initiative to aim the sound hole of the guitar at the human body pickup, he smiled and laughed at himself: "The mountain can't come, I'll go over." ”

After some undercurrents, Yan Qing was finally able to start accompaniment Weng Huaijing normally, considering that only the guitar sound was good, he made some reasonable additions to the prelude melody, and also changed some part of the chord arrangement that was intended to reflect the light jazz style.

It seems to be an innate tacit understanding, or it may be a solitary practice that has been tempered for thousands of years, Weng Huaijing did not feel unable to adapt to it, she was handy to cut into the accompaniment with her voice, and she was familiar with Yan Qing's re-arrangement.

…

"Break up / From your mouth / Say very coldly

Sad / boiling heart / and then extinguishing the fire'

…

is different from the version in the show, there is no too strong emotional investment, and Weng Huaijing sings in a low voice at this moment with a bit of understatement and relief.

Maintaining finger playing, Yan Qing did not forget to gently tap the speaker board with his palm, reasonably inserted some drum beats in the melody at the right time, and quietly leaned the form of the music style in the direction of R&B and even soul.

…

"I thought there was nothing wrong with staying

I thought you'd get it after trying

How even the fallen leaves / are laughing at me

Pretend to be strong and go.

…

Deliberately following the traction of the accompaniment, Weng Huaijing smoothly and naturally increased the frequency of semi-transposition and vibrato in the second verse of the main song, and she freely shifted her voice to alternate between the original pitch and a quarter or half below the original pitch, pulling the melody back to the highly recognizable Weng-style singing voice.

…

"Walking in the cold breeze of a winter night

Drifting / trampled / are all dreams

Lonely in this moment / How / How / Are you sure you once loved me'

…

After entering the chorus, Yan Qing was keenly aware that Weng Huaijing's use of many vibratos has long been more than just vocal skills, and in her interpretation, these have become a powerful weapon for her to express her emotions and tug at the heartstrings of the audience.

"Why do you want to be sure if I ever loved you, now I love you too~"

Yan Qing, who was excited, couldn't help but look up secretly when she was asked, only to see the cold moonlight sprinkled on Weng Huaijing's face, which made her feel a peerless and independent sense of immediacy at this moment.

"One look at the city, and then look at the country, I would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get~"

This situation is like a scroll of paintings, a poem, so that Yan Qing retracted the joke in his eyes and continued to focus on the accompaniment.

…

"Stay in the cold wind of the winter night

I'm not/and don't want to/pretend to be vulnerable

Just because I didn't say it doesn't mean I won't be in pain.

…

Weng Huaijing added some more soul-style pauses when dealing with the end of the song's words, and through the use of breath, the end of a single sentence was abruptly interrupted at the end.

This made Yan Qing feel the pain of a lovelorn woman licking her wounds alone in the cold and cold, and the singing was half-transposed and then connected after the interruption, which brought people a charm of singing and sighing.

…

"I thought you were lost for a while

I thought you would look back when you got tired

How to connect the complex story behind it

I've heard from my friends.

…

Weng Huaijing quickly recovered through the sound of breath, matched with her slight tremor of the elongated tail note and turned into a descending tone, rubbing her helpless mood into the singing cavity, telling her mental journey with a passing mentality.

This undoubtedly aroused the resonance of the audience even more, and the sight cast by Shao Qing, Luo Bing and others also made Yan Qing feel like he was stuck in his throat.

"It seems that even if it is adapted, it is tantamount to a public execution... They have been staring at me, their eyes are full of resentment against the scumbag, this is the most clever resonance technique, Xiaoge sings really well, if the texture is the main body of the timbre, then the gloss is the edge of her timbre, my house is buzzing and sharp~"

Weng Huaijing's timbre even sounds very high-end and recognizable even with Yan Qing's picky ears, as if with an ethereal and harmonious metallic luster, singing the treble does not disperse, singing the bass does not stick, singing the strong voice is not noisy, and the singing is not false, even if she only uses a small amount of breath, the sound she makes is still condensed and full of luster.

…

"Stay in the cold wind of the winter night

I'm not/and don't want to/pretend to be vulnerable

Just because you said it

Love is waiting / It's a trickle of water.

…

When singing the second chorus, Weng Huaijing relaxed her voice slightly, and integrated more into the skills of the air voice, forming an ethereal and thin voice that seemed to be intermittent.

…

『Je le sais continue c’est pas bon

A la fin tu restes pas longtemps

Just because I didn't say it doesn't mean I won't be in pain.

…

There is no exaggerated air intake, no dramatic voice change, no deliberate magnetism, and the Bridge before the last paragraph of Weng Huaijing's coquette, which can be called retracted and released, she handles the fusion of breath and resonance naturally and completely.

"Wait for the recording studio to be delivered in a few days, and I must record another version with Buzz, her soul is so infectious, she actually sang Zhao Mu, who was bent on making trouble~"

Yan Qing, who had always been vigilant, found that there was no song and no moths in the whole process, Zhao Mu and Yi Li'an sat quietly on the ground, obediently playing the role of human pickups, but their eyes seemed to be flashing with tears.

"Wouldn't it be nice to end it with a colorful finish, and then pull the buzz back to our original position, and continue to chat and guard the editing~"

Just after Yan Qingshun successfully played the ending of the whole song, that is, the part without lyrics at the end of the song, Shi Shiran got up in a silence, and planned to return the guitar to Miao Miao as he thought and beckoned Weng Huaijing to go back to the director's station to continue squatting and cutting, when the mutation struck suddenly.

"Sister Jing described "Walking in the Cold Wind" in the show, the girl can't control her unforgettable feelings for her ex, but about everything about him, the girl has no expectations..."

Yan Qing never expected Zhao Mu to come out at this time to make trouble, and also led the fire to Weng Huaijing, she copied the vice wheat she snatched from Yi Li's hand with her right hand, and held it in her left hand at a loss, looking like a girl Yi who was still immersed in the emotion of the song "Walking in the Cold Wind" and couldn't extricate herself.

Holding her head high, Zhao Muhu looked left and right suspiciously, her eyes wandered back and forth on Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing's faces, and she continued to ask after a while: "Why did I hear a strong attachment and reluctance in the performance just now?" ”

"Why is it not over yet, because of love, obviously she doesn't want me to be executed publicly~ But I can't say it so bluntly, let me explain..."

Yan Qing, who chose to take the initiative to answer, did not hesitate to carry the pot firmly, and he elaborated smoothly: "This is my pot, adapted from light jazz to soul, the style of music is different, and the way of interpretation is naturally different." ”

Pursing her lips shallowly, Weng Huaijing nodded lightly at Zhao Mu, which was regarded as agreeing with Yan Qing's words to excuse her.

Seeing that Yan Qing returned the guitar to Miao Miao, who was leaning on Zhang Yameng's arms, and looked like he was about to leave, Zhao Mu hurriedly urged: "Ah Li, hurry up and say something..."

"Sister Jing just gave me the feeling that she didn't miss the past very much, but she still can't forget your goodness..."

Yili, who had been brewing for a long time, released a big move into the microphone without warning, and her words were vague and meaningful, causing an uproar on the set, probably realizing that she was ambiguous, she blushed and added a sentence: "Eh, I said that I am the heroine in "Walking in the Cold Wind". ”

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PS: I've always wanted to write a chapter of Weng Huaijing's singing, and it's most appropriate to insert it here.

In addition, I explained to you the reason for the slow update in the book friend group, so I won't say much here, so as not to affect everyone's reading experience, and it's not interesting to sell badly, everyone follows the fate.