Seeing Ning Yuan's sudden realization, Professor Shen smiled and said, "In fact, everyone has a natural language instinct, the key is how to restore it in front of the microphone?"

"In my opinion, the way to get rid of the consciousness and thoughts that affect the instinct is to ......"

"Think of the microphone in your hand as if it were the ears of a different listener!"

Ning Yuan was very excited, this was something he had never thought about, thinking of the state of chanting yesterday, and hurriedly asked, "How can the breath be better dubbed rhythm?"

Professor Shen nodded, and being able to think of this question meant that this kid had already entered the room.

"To put it bluntly, language is sound waves that flow in time and space, and it is a means of transmitting information. Is it true that there is a singularity in the expression and dissemination of one's intentions?"

However, each person will have a different environment and object, so that the language takes on an irreproducible three-dimensional sense. ”

Take the same person's language as an example, for example, if you try to say the words "I'm hungry", the meaning is self-evident, very simple, that is, to express a physiological state. ”

"But in another scenario, not in front of the air, but in a collapse accident after being rescued for several days, when you see your own mother, what is it like?"

After taking a sip of tea, he continued: "As for the qi you said, if the standard four tones are the score of the language melody, the logical accent forms the direction of the language melody, the change of the language rhythm is to make the dubbing more lively and vivid, and the contrast between the carving of the words and the neglect of the words becomes the priority of the notes......"

"Then the feeling breath is the conductor and soul of this symphony of language melody!"

Ning Yuan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, as if he understood something, but he couldn't catch it vaguely......

"The reason why I emphasize breath so much is because we often ignore its existence!"

Professor Shen hit the nail on the head and said: "Because it is the third level of the realm above the basic breath and the skill breath, it is a form of non-sound appearance, a kind of control of feelings, an extension of ideas, a kind of passionate restraint, and a control of emotional expression to the extreme......"

Seeing Ning Yuan frowning, he sighed, slowed down the tempo and said: "This kind of artistic conception runs through the entire language, intertwined with the melody, and the beginning and end of the transition, and the interest is born together. ”

"Sometimes it's even silent, but the silence here is really a disconnected sound, and it is by no means blank, much like the meaning of blank space in Chinese painting. ”

"The aftertaste in the artistic conception, the dry ink in the calligraphy, the overtones in the music, the sweetness in the tea ceremony, the charm in the opera......"

"I can only understand it, but I can't say it!"

It sounds like nonsense, but Ning Yuanshen thinks that this feeling really can't be expressed in words.

It's like solving a problem, if you understand it, you understand it, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, and it's useless to say anything else.

It is not at all measured and replaced by simple skills, it is more like a moment when a flower blooms, removing its mighty power, and giving birth to a wonderful lotus, containing but not revealing, icing on the cake.

"Feeling the breath is the comprehension of the advanced stage of language, and it is the key problem that a voice person must encounter when reaching a certain stage, and now you should not be attached to it!"

Professor Shen said solemnly: "No one can help with this kind of thing, only after continuous accumulation, understanding, internalization, and integration will you condense your unique language bearing, understand?"

Ning Yuan nodded, although he didn't fully comprehend it, but he also seemed to grasp a little aura, don't look at the mystery of what he said, isn't practice makes perfect?

If it doesn't work once, a hundred times a thousand times,

Brother has a system of goldfingers, who is afraid of whom?

Leaving the professor's house, I took out my mobile phone, and I didn't care about chatting just now, Xiaohui actually sent seven or eight messages?

"Wow, it's blown up again this time!"

"Absent?"

"Did you read the comments?"

"Big brother, hurry up and reply!"

Ning Yuan opened the APP homepage curiously, and the number of fans actually exceeded 10,000?

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Xiaohui absentmindedly tapped on the keyboard, glancing at the phone screen from time to time, and there was no response after more than two hours of WeChat sending?

When I heard today's audio, I knew I was going to take off, but I didn't expect it to be so explosive, and the listening volume exceeded 50,000 in just a few hours?

It's a podcast!

WeChat suddenly lit up, and before I had time to look at my phone, Zhou Papi's voice sounded behind me: "Xiaohui came to my office." ”

Xiaohui is excited, what is he looking for himself?

Nervously knocked on the door, and saw Zhou Papi smiling, and actually let himself sit down?

"Tranquility Zhiyuan is yours, right?"

Xiaohui hurriedly explained: "Yes, I feel that he has a lot of potential, and we are not pushing new anchors, so ......"

Zhou Papi nodded, squeezed out a smile on his poker face, and encouraged: "Good job, his voice is very distinctive, and the theme selection is also accurate, and he should be able to hold it up if he works hard." ”

Xiaohui was overjoyed, today Zhou Peel changed sex?

"Leader, can I apply for a special topic, since Tranquility Zhiyuan is so popular, especially hypnotic works, the effect is simply fantastic. ”

"Hmm......" Zhou Papi leaned back in his chair, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, and pondered for a moment: "I have also heard it, and it is indeed very effective." ”

Xiaohui saw that there was a play, and hit the railway while it was hot: "I know that the homepage features are all for well-known anchors, but now there are too many people with insomnia in the city, who doesn't want to get a good night's sleep?"

"What's more, yesterday's audio was an ancient poem, a proper national style and positive energy, don't you like these the most?"

"And today's audio turned out to be reading Buddhist scriptures, and the effect is ......"

"Buddhist scriptures?" Zhou was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Really?"

"Diamond Sutra!" Xiaohui took out her mobile phone, plugged in the headphones directly and said, "Why don't you listen to it?"

Zhou Papi took the phone, put on the headphones, and a long and grand music sounded, and soon the light and pure voice sounded in his ears......

"The heart has a dwelling, all of them are not dwelling, and they should have nothing to live in, but their hearts are born. ”

"We should not live in the color and heart, and we should not live in the sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law to give birth to the heart......"

couldn't help but close his eyes, and his expression gradually relaxed with each word, as if a pair of big hands had pulled themselves out of the red dust......

Looking at the heart that was already full of dirt and mud, dragging a rusty shell, like a confused boat drifting aimlessly in the world......

Greed, hatred, ignorance, and suspicion!

One by one, the shackles bind themselves.

I can't put it down, and I can't put it down!

The originally transparent mind gradually sank into countless distractions......

It's like falling into an endless quagmire, and the more you struggle, the more powerless you become......

Suddenly, a light appeared in front of him, warm and kind, and instantly swept away all the gloom.

Small bubbles rise in the heart, like a dream, like the purest dew in the morning, completely washing away all dirt.

Flashes of lightning flashed through his brain, breaking through delusions and distracting thoughts, calming his wavering heart, and finally seeing his true appearance......

Everything has a way, like a dream bubble. If dew is like electricity, it should be viewed as such!