Chapter 210: Can the King of Singers Be Casual and Arbitrary? (Say yes plus more!) )
Trying to learn something? You're stupid! Besides, there is memory enhancement here, and you are afraid that you will not be able to remember? Anyway, there is a lot of time, and rote memorization can still be difficult to die.
Wang Hao kept chattering in his heart, although he wanted to say that he couldn't transfer all of it to himself, and it was okay to only get some of it, such as similar scores, tunes, etc., it's okay to get these basic ones for himself, right?
However, at this point, it would be too embarrassing to say such a thing. The head can be broken, and the hairstyle should not be messed up! Blood can be shed, and face cannot be lost~ This is the basic attitude of being a man.
As he went back and forth, he followed each other's learning, from music reading to scales, and then to K key, all of which became water and integrated into his sponge.
I don't know how long it has been, anyway, Wang Hao feels as if he is saying, can't we lose face?
He found that the singing alone had already killed him. This singing method is not a basic layer, but a variety of singing methods from small regions to towns and villages!
Anyway, he felt that if it was in the real world, about dozens of days had passed, and Jackson nodded, indicating that the theoretical knowledge he knew had basically been remembered by Wang Hao.
A little happy, but he also understands that this is the theory, there is naturally theory and practice, and the next thing is the highlight~
Practice breath, practice vocalization, true and false sounds, etc., practice all the time, and your brain is about to collapse, and it is over.
Anyway, he followed Jackson to study, when the minute hand of the big clock in the sky jumped a square, Jackson ended teaching, according to him, everything that should be taught was taught, whether it was good or not, it depends on Wang Hao's own understanding.
Seeing the other party disappear here, Wang Hao sighed. The assistant is really a cow break, such a cow can be found, no wonder he can train himself into a singer.
"Mission accomplished, right?" Wang Hao shouted into the air, be reasonable, the next step is the exam, as long as you pass, there will be no problem.
"Done? What's the point? ”
While he was waiting for a reply, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
The woman's voice, this voice is very moving, there is a feeling of a yellow bird ringing in his ears, which makes his heart itch~ But Wang Hao felt a little wrong, because after studying, listening to this voice, it always felt awkward!
Turning his head to see it, he understood, no wonder it was awkward!
Have you ever seen a man with five big and three thick, holding an orchid finger in his hand, holding his waist with one hand and putting the other in front of his face, whispering to you?
The originally itchy heart beat violently a few times in an instant, and almost jumped out of the heart.
"No~ I've really seen it~~~" Wang Hao muttered unconsciously, and then recalled a picture in his mind: The last game of life and death, I said that I would help others, and I blamed you for losing~~~
"Put away your mind for me! I'm the quintessence of the country! Who knows, when Wang Hao imagined, the big man in front of him suddenly regained his manhood and blamed Wang Hao.
Country... Quintessence?
"It can't be Peking Opera, right?" Listening to this falsetto, adding the word national quintessence, he directly understood that it should not be false.
Sure enough, the man nodded in correctness.
It should be a very honorable thing to learn the quintessence of the country, but he is not excited at all now.
"After learning you, is there still Cantonese opera, Kunqu opera and the like?" Wang Hao asked with a bitter face.
"You can teach~ Of course, the king of singers doesn't mean that you can only sing pop songs! All walks of life have to be dabbled in a lot, and there is a lot of content behind! The man was very satisfied with Wang Hao's understanding.
God~Help me~
If God gives me another chance, I will definitely say: I won't do the task anymore, mom I'm going home~
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In the real world, Wu Hao looked at the computer, it was already more than 12 o'clock, and it was finally time to go down, this game was about to vomit when I played it.
Anyone who plays 1v99 fps games for more than ten hours in a highly concentrated state will want to vomit, this is no longer 3D vertigo, but 3D coma!
After waving goodbye to the audience, they walked out of the room and prepared to call their boss out to eat, which is the time to go out to eat on weekdays, and their mental consumption was extremely high, and in addition to sleep, they had to replenish food to be enough.
"Bang Bang ~~~ Big brother?" Wu Hao stood at the door and knocked inside, but there was no response?
Did you fall asleep? It doesn't make sense, he hasn't seen this guy go to bed early~
Twisted the doorknob and was locked up?
Thinking that he might have really fallen asleep, he turned around and prepared to leave. But as soon as I turned around, there was absolutely something wrong, how could anyone who was asleep and locked the door, they were all big men!
Could it be that the gold house is hidden?
No, no, no... Zangjiao will also reply.
I knocked more than ten times in a row, but there was still no response, and the sound became louder and louder!
"Neurotic, I don't sleep in the middle of the night! What to do, what to do! ”
Who knows, when he was about to kick the door, suddenly the door opened, Wang Hao's body appeared in front of him, and then scolded and closed it again.
Wu Hao was stunned at the door for almost a minute before he came back to his senses.
"Am I insane? Are you neatly dressed for sleep? Is it solving the problem? emmmm" Wu Hao complained, have you ever seen sleeping without pajamas or naked, but dressed normally, which is what you wore during the live broadcast.
And also... Did you have auditory hallucinations just now? Is it really that old brother who is talking to himself? Isn't that girl? How to talk like a sissy.
It should be an auditory hallucination, the game hurts the body, and it's really true~ Don't go out to pull it, go to eat a big waist by yourself, and make up for it while you're young~
"Then brother, go to sleep, I'm going to eat~" Wu Hao habitually said to the door and turned to leave.
"Wait~Together~~~" The door opened, Wang Hao was expressionless, and walked out of the room quite calmly, following behind Wu Hao.
"You're not..."
"No, I just wanted to sleep, and now I'm hungry, no? Questions? Wang Hao glanced at him, that expression, he felt that he dared to say a word, he would die here.
"No problem, no problem~~" Wu Hao waved his hand and said with a fake smile. In my mind, I am thinking about another possibility. "Could it be that menopause is more than 20 years earlier? The legendary early change? ”
What can Wang Hao do? He's also helpless.
In the dimensional space, it is like years! It feels like a century has passed before I come out of it to complete my mission.
No wonder there is no punishment, because there, non-stop learning is the greatest punishment! When he returned, he could barely find his original voice.
At the moment of opening the door, he calmly wanted to let Wu Hao leave with his voice, but when he spoke, he couldn't help but change his voice and used a girl's voice, which was embarrassing.
Sitting on the bed, when he heard the other party say that he wanted to eat barbecue, he immediately thought that he was there, and he didn't know how long he hadn't tasted cumin chili, and his taste buds were moved.