"Your voice should be pronounced from your throat, all the way to it."

After putting on makeup, Mei Ying took Jiang Han to a corner of the stage, and began to explain while everyone was still preparing, putting aside the feeling of madness, this woman is still a very reliable kind of person, and she also knows that Jiang Han is an amateur and temporarily grabbed the top bag, so she smiled all the way and said a few simple pronunciation methods.

The Kraken's voice itself is deep and broad, and even untrained people can easily sing high notes that will stun the landers.

In this world, the voice that could have been called a dolphin sound can only be regarded as a good timbre, and it is basically impossible to have the possibility of winning when encountering these witches with strange physiological structures. If the landers want to defeat the song of the Siren, they must make even more terrible efforts, and even if they can't beat it, they will join in, transform into a witch and then fight the Siren.

Although Jiang Han was a little short of breath, it was just a little short of breath as a kraken. In other words, with her height and about half the size of Mei Ying, no matter how much potential she has, her body doesn't allow it!

It's like the throat only has that capacity.

"The Kraken pipes this technique of singing a sentence, stopping for half a beat and then making a movement is called, when you can't sing, or you can't sing anymore and you have to slow down, you bite your lip, show a shy expression and peek at the witch who was washed ashore, so that the conductor will know that you are a little out of breath, and will slightly soften and lyrical the middle of the song, so that you can take a breath quietly."

Mei Ying passed on her experience and said, "Swallow an egg one last time before going on stage, mix it with some water, which can make your throat open a little bit, and the voice will be louder." ”

"Tea eggs?" Jiang Han blinked.

Mei Ying's fingertips tapped her own lips, and she smiled ambiguously, "Just boil the eggs, don't break them, swallow them directly." ”

"It will taste bad." After Jiang Han finished speaking, he heard Mei Ying laugh.

Immediately, the seductive Siren smiled:

"Then wait until after the performance to eat delicious food, on the stage, no matter how hard and sad it is, you have to resist it. There are beautiful flowers after pain, sweet meals after hunger, and what we have to do is to present the most beautiful scene to the audience, which is also a kind of magic that touches the heart. ”

Jiang Han laughed a little, feeling that although this person was a little crazy, he was still very positive when he saw things in general, so he laughed again:

"That's not bad, I didn't expect Miss Mei Ying's performance values to be like this."

Mei Ying blinked, shook her head, and snorted:

"That's what my doctor told me."

Jiang Han smirked:

"And what do you think?"

"I just like this stage, I like this moment of indulgence and beauty, and I like to remember the lyrics of my name and this song, so after learning about it, I also asked the crew if I could play it. I'm still a bit well-known in the musical theater world, so I played the role of Cecilia. Mei Ying said as chicly as she was impressive, "I also want people to remember my name tens of thousands of years later." ”

This kind of person with a strong goal in life is really good, Jiang Han is a little envious of doing what she likes to do, she has always liked this kind of person who has a strong ego, and is infinitely active, and is willing to seek an active position for herself.

It can be said that in Jiang Han's previous life, no matter what kind of work he had, he could be regarded as passive, he never fought for it, and he did not take the initiative to find what he liked.

In school, at the sorority party, the classmates rap and play whatever games they play and follow the crowd of obedient people.

She looked at Mei Ying:

"With your appearance, if you keep it in the photo, maybe you can really make witches remember your name for hundreds of years and thousands of years later, it's so beautiful."

"Hahaha!" The female nerve laughed again, and Jiang Han who led her to laugh quietly.

People with low laughs, if they are not shy, are generally excellent pistachios.

Mei Ying wiped her eyes, took a breath, and smiled:

"I thought you were some other witch."

"Other?" Jiang Han adjusted the looseness of the strap on his waist so that he could pant easily.

"It's the kind of witch who won't say that you're beautiful, but will only turn around and say that you remind me of things like Bai Yueguang." Mei Ying took a breath, "It's rare for me to see a witch who speaks very straight, leave me a phone if it's convenient?" ”

Leave a phone, do you have a phone? Jiang Han was a little skeptical, and asked tentatively:

"Can you use the phone?"

"Yes, the doctor said it would help me to spend a lot of time with cute things, and you're cute." Mei Ying smiled and said in very straightforward words.

But Jiang Han is no longer the kind of pure girl who can be sunk with a cute sentence, she pursed her lower lip, thought about it and nodded, took out a small waterproof lipstick from her pocket, grabbed Mei Ying's hand, and left her phone number with a lipstick brush on the back of the other party's hand.

Thanks to the witch's phone number, it is three letters and four numbers, otherwise it may not be possible to write it Jiang Han finished painting, covered the lid of lipstick, looked at his work and nodded with satisfaction, and looked up at Mei Ying:

"Okay, remember to text me and say who you are."

"Okay, hahaha." The female nerve let out a laugh, too hearty.

The members of the crew seemed to be infected, and the laughter increased, and the slightly tense air was soothed. After preparing for a while, he asked Jiang Han to sing with Mei Ying first.

As soon as Mei Ying came to sing, she suddenly turned into a goddess, her smile was ambiguous and frivolous, and her every move was bewitching other witches to drink her poisonous wine. She coughed lightly twice, looked for a tune, adjusted the radio microphone very professionally, and said in a very female voice:

"Only the demon will be the only guest at your table, is that okay?"

Her vocal range is very profound, and the voice she makes after a little adjustment is really a girl's voice, the voice of a girl about twelve years old.

After Jiang Han put on the microphone, he said tentatively:

"The history of all societies up to the present time is the history of the class struggle."

The audience and the rest of the crew on stage laughed together.

Jiang Han's voice sounded a little younger and softer than usual, which was the reason why the microphone was recorded, and the usual voice would be slightly distorted after being amplified through the microphone.

Mei Ying also adjusted, this witch is worthy of being a master of musicals, and after a little adjustment, she adjusted the tone to almost the same voice as Jiang Han.

After a few more adjustments, the director made a muted gesture to them, then nodded to the bandmaster.

The orchestra conductor began to have an orchestra of 20 to 25 people start playing the overture.

The repertoire of the performance is Cecilia's first self-introduction, the pure feeling of a little pride in her girlhood, not Cecilia, the later adult scumbag.

The music played, and Mei Ying opened her mouth and sang in a cute soft and cute voice:

"Cecilia, my name is like a sweet threat, remember it, and every woman will seek its grace one day!"

"Cecilia, this my name will live on after my death, remember it, my name is the witch's beloved Wei Tang Silk !"

"My name is like a bouquet of flowers, a fountain, a luscious and seductive kiss, remember my name, and don't let those who kiss you weep."

"My name is like a sword, a bullet, a dangerously beautiful touch, remember my name, don't let the person you kiss go crazy."

“”

The memory of my name with a girl's voice is very cute, more like a delicate little girl riding on you, so that you don't forget her.

The lyrics are a bit fast, and many parts are sung in French and Spanish, and you can never imagine what a writer would do to rhyme.

However, the difficulty of the whole song is not high, there is no very ostentatious flowery cavity, and there is no high pitch change that tests the technique very much, or the girl version of remembering my name is to delete a lot of show-off and difficult parts, and convert it into a very light girl singing style.

Jiang Han only used one or two times to master the singing method and memorize the lyrics.

In the middle of the girl's version of remembering my name, there are a few lines of a few small friends singing in the middle, for the sake of the narrative cappella, after the rehearsal, the little witches went to eat and rest, and Jiang Han stayed in the crew to listen to them finish singing because he was already an adult