Lan Hui thought that Tong Muyu said that he couldn't dance, and he would always teach him, but he didn't expect that it wouldn't come to this point!

Looking at Tong Muyu, who was wrapped in ribbons and hurriedly messing around on the stage, changed from a cute little fish to a zongzi fish, and the children around her laughed and looked at her.

Lan Hui held her forehead and asked the staff to go up and help her untie the ribbon.

Tong Muyu knew that he was dragging his feet, and apologized to her very guiltily, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I really can't dance." ”

"It's okay, it's only the first day, there's still a month, let's keep trying, okay?!"

Tong Muyu pulled the ribbon, in fact, she wanted to say that a month was useless, she had worked hard for two years, and she still couldn't dance well.

Tong Muyu's eyes dodged, and he stopped talking, "Okay, since you said so, teacher, then I'll try to take a look." ”

"Hmmm! Come on! Lan Hui touched her head.

The music started, everyone rehearsed again, the other children waved the ribbons, and Tong Muyu raised his hand and turned a corner, living up to expectations and entangled himself.

The instructor had no choice but to clap his hands and stop, "Tong Muyu child, it's not right for you to do this, the ribbon should be thrown back so that it won't trip, you know?" ”

"I know the teacher, I just threw it back, but I still tripped up." Tong Muyu was wronged by her fingers, and she danced as if she was cursed by something.

"That's it, Tong Muyu, you can dance alone and show the teacher to see where the problem is."

"Okay."

Tong Muyu took the ribbon out of the ranks, jumped according to the teacher's guidance, successfully survived the first ribbon circle, the second action was to jump, Tong Muyu grabbed the ribbon, jumped high, somehow dropped, the ribbon suddenly entangled her feet, Tong Muyu stumbled, stepped on the ribbon and fell to the floor.

"Teacher, I really can't."

The rehearsal teacher's eyes widened, and she watched Tong Muyu fall to the ground gorgeously in a correct position, how did she do this?!

"This, it may be a coincidence, Tong Muyu children, you try again." The teacher clenched his fists, coincidence, it must be a coincidence! Otherwise it's outrageous.

Tong Muyu demonstrated in front of her how to fall on the ground, slide and shovel, and wrap herself in a ribbon to break free.

The rehearsal teacher was desperate, she was dancing the right steps, but she was in a bad situation, and she could only use a metaphysics to explain this outrageous phenomenon.

The question is, if Tong Muyu really can't jump well, where will they find someone now? And Tong Muyu, it's also a question of where to get her.

"Teacher, I can't sing or play the piano except for dancing!" Tong Muyu raised his hand and volunteered.

"Oh? Can you sing? "The dance teacher looked at her.

"Hmm!"

"Then let's try it." The dance teacher dragged him to another rehearsal site.

"Lao Wu, try this girl."

The middle-aged man known as Lao Wu was holding a notebook in his hand, and when he heard someone calling him, he turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

"Aren't you just short of people, try her."

The man named Lao Wu glanced Tong Muyu up and down, and said suspiciously: "I'm a child who has been practicing vocal music since childhood, but I can't just sing a few pop songs." ”

"Okay, you can try it first, the child is still young, don't be too strict, so as not to scare people."

Lao Wu had a straight face, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was serious, which was indeed very scary.

"Then you try first."

Lao Wu waved his hand, and his subordinates brought up a piece of paper to her. "Just follow the above passage."

Tong Muyu scratched his head, "Teacher, I can't sing this song." ”

"Then you will." The rehearsal teacher hurriedly said.

Tong Muyu thinks about it, singing some time ago the teacher taught us to swing the sculls, the clear children's voice echoes in the recording studio, the song is tactful, the main song seems to pierce the flesh, until it reaches the depths of the heart, touching your soul.

Lao Wu listened stupidly, obediently, this chant with its own holy voice sent him directly to God, and the most amazing thing is that she is very skilled in handling skills.

"Little girl, how do you deal with the initial sound, it is very clean and beautiful, even if it is a professional singer, it is difficult to master this skill as clean and beautiful as you."

Lao Wu's face was full of excitement, ready to listen to Tong Muyu's vocal skills, but without thinking about it, Tong Muyu scratched his head and asked him with a puzzled face: "What is the initial sound?" ”

Lao Wu furrowed his brows, "You don't know what the head sound is?" So how do you sing it? ”

"Senior sister taught me to sing like this, and I sang like this." The senior sister didn't say anything to her, what is the initial sound? Singing with your head?

Lao Wu raised his forehead in embarrassment, and the rehearsal teacher next to him covered his mouth and smiled happily, the little girl was so cute.

"The simple understanding of the attack sound is the resonance of the head cavity, and the vocal cords that are mainly produced by the resonance of the singing cavity and the sphenoid sinus are not closed······"

Lao Wu explained a lot to her, and finally asked her, "Do you understand?" ”

Tong Muyu shook his head, "I don't understand." ”

The rehearsal teacher sneered, "Okay, let's teach slowly in the future, has this little girl passed the test?" ”

"Don't stop passing, little girl, your voice condition is fantastic, your skills are proficient, you are born to eat this bowl of rice, are you interested in learning vocal music?"

Lao Wu pressed her shoulder, eager to immediately abduct people into his orchestra. The rehearsal teacher said in surprise: "Tong Muyu child, do you know who this uncle is?" ”

"I don't know."

He is a professor at the Central Conservatory of Music and is known as the number one tenor singer in China. Usually you don't accept apprentices easily, he has such a high opinion of you, why don't you worship a master? ”

"Huh?!" Tong Muyu opened his mouth wide and took a few steps back, "No, no, no, I already have a master, let the master know that he wants to be angry and scold me." ”

"It's okay, as long as you're willing to learn, you can come to me at any time."

When I met a good seedling, Lao Wu forgot to end it, and hurriedly took out a post-it note from his clothes and wrote the phone number and address to her, "This is my phone number and studio address, if you want to learn to sing, you can come to me." ”

Tong Muyu nodded, stuffed the business card into the pocket of her clothes, although she was not interested in singing, but when people sent it to her, she always had to accept it politely.

Tong Muyu was dragged into the choir and rehearsed with others, but because her voice and skills were so prominent, Lao Wu was not very good at rehearsing several times.

In a team, the most important thing is harmony, sometimes it is not a good thing to stand out too much, not only to attract envy, but also to discord.

Tong Muyu is too prominent, and other people are not on the same level as her, and now there are only two ways to take her out or expel her.

Expulsion, Lao Wu was reluctant, but he took it out, the lead singer has already been selected, the child is still a related household stuffed in by the leaders of the station, it is not easy to move, and the child is not bad at singing, but Tong Muyu is too good.

Lao Wu frowned and didn't know what to do.