Han Shuang ignored Ling Meinan's urging and walked into the singing room unhurriedly.

Ling Meinan gave him a blank look, and then closed the door.

Han Shuang first explained to Ling Meinan the creative background of [Decent], as well as the emotions when singing, how to express this emotion through the voice, what kind of attitude he wants to convey to others, etc.

talked a lot, and found that Ling Meinan became more and more dazed the more she listened.

Han Shuang was a little helpless, so he simply sang and let her sing, and directly guided her in the voice.

How far she can sing depends on her own understanding.

Put the sheet music under the electronic eye, click to scan, and after a while, soothing music plays in the room.

Ling Meinan is a senior this year and will graduate in one year.

Although she is a little paranoid in her dress, her vocal skills are still very strong.

Looking at the sheet music, listening to the follow-up of the accompaniment beat, I slowly sang the first line:

Don't pile up, nostalgia makes the plot bloody.....

"Stop!"

I didn't expect the first sentence to deviate from the taste of the original, but Han Shuang is not surprised.

The first line of a song is often the most difficult to sing.

Pressing the pause button, Han Shuang said: "You can't follow the previous singing method, the pronunciation should be natural, don't deliberately modify any skills, just pronounce it purely." ”

Ling Meinan was a little embarrassed.

Her voice is a little neutral, that is, it lacks the crisp texture of a girl, and it is a little thick.

Since being ridiculed once, she has been singing to bypass this shortcoming, and it has almost become a habit.

Han Shuang encouraged: "Believe me, you will definitely sound better when you sing it in the original voice." ”

In the original song, Yu Wenwen's voice is thick, and it is this slightly vicissitudes of tone that adds a lot of points to the whole song.

Although it is a breakup tragedy, it gives people a free and open-minded feeling.

Whether it can be liked by more people depends on how far Ling Meinan can play that feeling.

Ling Meinan hesitated: "Okay, I'll try." ”

Don't pile up, nostalgia makes the plot bloody~

After loving for many years, why ruin the classics

are all adults, do not procrastinate, do not owe

It's a waste of time that I'm willing to lose

Like an actor on the curtain call.....

Han Shuang pressed the pause again: "When it comes to singing to the actors, the pitch is high, and the connection is not natural enough." This is the first measure, and the end must be gentle. ”

Ling Meinan was a little helpless, she felt that she had already sung very well, but she didn't expect Han Shuang to be able to raise a stab.

However, there seems to be some truth in what he said.

Sing on,

Seeing the lights go out

It's too late to be vigorous

Just keep the dignity of farewell

I love you and don't regret it

Also respect the end of the story.....

Han Shuang pressed the pause again.

Ling Meinan was a little puzzled: "Now it's time to enter the chorus, I'm a little bit higher, isn't it okay?" That's what you labeled on the score. ”

Han Shuang smiled: "I paused just to tell you that if you sing very well, just follow this tone." ”

Ling Meinan: "......"

Sick man!

Interrupted for no reason, Ling Meinan rolled her eyes.

Sing on,

The breakup should be decent

Don't say sorry to anyone

How to owe

If I dare to give it, I will dare to break my heart.....

When singing the chorus, Han Shuang pressed the pause twice and seriously put forward his own suggestions.

Ling Meinan was also very cooperative, and she opened her mouth as much as Han Shuang asked her to do.

Looking at her cherry mouth with bright lip gloss, Han Shuang suddenly thought of the dedicated singer Sun Xiaoxiao.

Suddenly there was an idea of comparison.

"Well, do you mind if I put my finger in your mouth?"

After looking around, there was no baton similar to chopsticks, and Han Shuang felt that he had to do it himself.

Fortunately, his hands are clean and he washes them at least twice a day.

"What??"

Ling Meinan looked puzzled and pointed her finger ..... Put it in my mouth?

Damn!

Can anything be put in my mouth?

Looking at Ling Meinan's gradually gloomy face, Han Shuang explained: "I want to verify whether you usually work hard?" ”

Ling Meinan was stunned again, what kind of test method is this?

Why haven't I heard of it?

Looking at Han Shuang's serious expression, and thinking of his extremely profound skills in music, Ling Meinan faintly believed his words.

"Well, you can only use one finger!"

After speaking, he took the initiative to open his mouth.

Han Shuang said angrily: "I want to put the whole fist in it, and your mouth is not so big!" ”

Ling Meinan suddenly blushed and said angrily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Can't put your fingers down? I don't know where you learned such a strange test method......"

Han Shuang ignored her, this woman's brain is not normal!

I'm just testing whether you're working hard in private, and dare to act like I'm going to violate you!

"Open your mouth!"

Then, he gently put his index finger in.....

As soon as she touched Ling Meinan's soft palate, the latter immediately reacted to retching.

If it weren't for Han Shuang's quick withdrawal, he would have bitten into it!

Even so, Han Shuang's hands were also stained with saliva from his tongue.

Sticky and kind of disgusting.

Han Shuang wiped his hands with his clothes and quipped, "You must not have worked hard in private!" I touched Sun Xiaoxiao's mouth with a metal rod for a long time, but she didn't react at all.

Look at you, just touched it, and the reaction was so big. ”

Ling Meinan's eyes were wide open, and her face was full of incredulity: "What did you say?" Is this the way you test whether you're working hard? ”

Han Shuang was also a little embarrassed, because this method was his whimsical idea and had no scientific basis.

Ling Meinan looked at Han Shuang with extremely speechless, extremely depressed, and extremely incomprehensible eyes.

This guy is designated to be sick!

The hopeless kind!

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and asked with a smile, "Have you never been in love?" ”

Han Shuang's face darkened: "Why are you asking this?" I just haven't talked about it, and I won't talk to you! Don't you usually know how to do more homework? Sun Xiaoxiao is much better than you, I can consider talking to her......"

"Hahaha!"

Ling Meinan suddenly laughed so much that she leaned forward and backwards, couldn't close her legs, and her legs trembled.

Han Shuang said speechlessly: "Okay, okay, don't laugh!" Hurry up and practice singing, I'm running out of time. ”

The system sent him a reminder just now, and there are still ten minutes to recover the god-level composition skill, and if you use it again, it will cost 500 success points to redeem.

Han Shuang naturally didn't want to spend money for this crazy girl.

"Han Shuang, you're so interesting!"

"Are you still practicing? If you don't practice, I'm gone. ”

"Practice, practice..... It's such a pleasure to be with you! Oops, I haven't laughed like this in days. ”

"Okay, stop the ink! When singing this time, pay attention to your expressions and movements, and sometimes appropriate body language will add a lot of points to the song......"

......

Ling Meinan's condition is getting better and better!

By the time I sang it for the third time, I had already mastered more than 80% of the essence of the song.

It can be seen that she also enjoys this completely open singing style.

"This song is simply made for me! Thank you so much, Han Shuang! ”

In addition to being excited, Ling Meinan actually maced Han Shuang's forehead.

Han Shuang hurriedly wiped his forehead and said with a little disgust: "What are you doing!" Sing your songs well, and don't always do things to me. ”

Han Shuang's fear and disgust greatly aroused Ling Meinan's flirtatious heart, and she looked at him with a smile: "Why are you afraid of me?" Am I a goblin? What can I do to eat you? ”

As he spoke, he pressed towards Han Shuang step by step.

Han Shuang took two steps back, "You still can't practice?" If I don't practice, I'll have to go back to sleep....."

Ling Meinan didn't say a word, and picked up Han Shuang's head with a fierce peck.

"! Ling Meinan, are you sick...... Woowoo..... Isn't it? This is a singing room..... Woo woo, good soundproofing ......"