Chinese entertainment for engineering students

"Awesome!"

"Awesome, this little girl is awesome"

"Where did you find this evildoer? This voice is fucking awesome."

"Damn it, Jingzi, if you don't control your voice, you'll probably regret it for the rest of your life."

"another one"

"another one"

These guys play rock and roll very arrogantly, but when you are really good, they really admire you. Since you have come to this party, you are a friend, and your friends should be praised even more.

All of a sudden, all kinds of rainbow farts were flying all over the room, and everyone in the room was toasting the little girl with wine. The little girl was a little stunned. She had never considered such a result. This is, they like me, they must be.

Wang Xiaojing couldn't sit still anymore. He made a random move to see if the little girl could really sing. As a result, the results seemed a bit unexpectedly good. This is like picking up a random stone on the roadside. When I got home and looked at it, holy shit, it’s imperial green.

Wang Xiaojing held two glasses of wine, walked up to the dumb girl, and handed her a glass. Then he raised his thumb and stretched it out in front of the little girl.

"Awesome, Luo Qi, little girl, you told me yesterday that you want to sing, right? Sing, you must sing, sing for the rest of your life, you should sing. If you don't sing, you will be sorry for the good voice God gave you. Sign a contract with me , I’m going to make you a rock band.”

"Ah, okay." Luo Qi felt like he was dumbfounded and burst into tears. It was completed so simply, so much anticipation, so much anxiety, but all the hard work was finally over.

"Eat first, we'll sign the contract when we get back. Are you only 17? Do you have an ID card?"

"No, it's only issued when you're 18."

"It's okay, there will be a solution"

Several people pulled the little girl back to the table to sit down, and called Zhou Di to the main table.

"Zhou Di, you are also very good. Are you willing to sign a contract together? I think you work well together and have a tacit understanding with the little girl. You two should be able to form a band together. What do you think? Think about it?"

"Well, let's go back and discuss it, and also discuss it with the second brother." Zhou Di was a little hesitant about signing a contract and giving the band to the girl.

"Second brother? Which second brother?" Lao Cui was suddenly curious, why does anyone else give advice to this band?

"I don't know if you know this, but many people who are interested in art know him. They call him Dongsi Wang Er Ge. We are staying at his place now."

"Don Si Wang Er, I've actually heard of him. He sings in the bar of Monopoly. He's quite popular recently." The owner of a small place next to him suddenly interjected.

"I went to listen to the live performance. The foreigners sang English songs and liked them. I think that's all."

"That kid was still a student and had a small courtyard. In the past year, he often rented it to outside art lovers. Later, word spread, and many people stayed there."

During the conversation in twos and threes, Dong Si Wang Er's past was revealed bit by bit. In summary, he had two characteristics: he was a very righteous person and he sang English songs.

"Why do you still need to discuss with him? Have you signed a contract with him?" Lao Cui was even more curious as to why you wanted to discuss with a bartender. From what they said, Wang Er could be considered a friend at most. Who would discuss his future with his friends?

Zhou Dixin said, isn't it because he is not here? If you are too busy, let us discuss what to do now, but for the sake of asking, we still have to find a reason, so he said:

"I recently rehearsed a new song with him, and we have a good rapport. I was originally thinking about continuing to collaborate, but now I have other options, but I have to discuss it with someone."

"He has new songs? In English? Are you accompaniment?" Even Wang Xiaojing was a little curious now. Although there are many bands, there are not many who can actually write songs. Generally, if you can arrange songs, you can mix them, but if you can write songs, you can still mix them. There are really not many that have good reviews.

"It's in Chinese. It was written for his neighbor's sister to hold a singing competition. It's a very novel song. I even recorded a demo last night. I went back to it today because I have something to do, and I haven't heard it yet.

That kid is quite talented. He can sing well, write songs, play musical instruments like a charm, and can also choreograph dances. How should I put it, I feel like I can't find out his bottom line. "

Zhou Di sighed, but he didn't reveal anything about Wang Fei. Emotional matters were private matters, and Zhou Di wasn't that gossipy. But Zhou Di’s guitar was just heard by those present here. Although a few songs do not reflect the full level, they are definitely professional-level, and his evaluation can be used as a reference.

"Oh, this makes me more and more curious. Are you living at his place now? Where does he sing in the bar?" Wang Xiaojing was a little excited. Rock bars are quite special and are usually run by people in the industry. Rich people are not their cup of tea. Even the name of that bar is copied from Xiangjiang, which is different from the rock music scene in Imperial City.

But after hearing about an interesting person, Wang Xiaojing didn't mind cheering him up.

"Well, we stayed in his small courtyard, and we usually rehearsed there. At first, we planned to move out as soon as we could find a job. We took up too many beds. Recently, mariachi musicians, poets, and painters came Everything is missing.

However, after helping him rehearse his songs, I stopped thinking about it. I always felt that he could have some more surprises, so I thought that if he didn't drive us away, I would stay for a while and see if I could have some more surprises. "

Zhou Di and the others rushed to help Wang Xu rehearse and train the little girl with the intention of repaying the favor. This kind of favor must come and go. As the exchanges continue, the favor will become deeper.

In those days, it was not popular to ask for money. If you insisted on paying rent, you would be disgusting. There are so many houses available for rent outside, why do you have to rent here?

The base that Wang Xu set up at that time was a place to take in homeless literary and artistic youths. He didn't expect rent, but just the so-called favorability points and expanding his network of contacts. If it can be recognized by the system, it will be good in the future. Unfortunately, there is no identification function now.

It's no longer needed now, and Wang Xu has no intention of changing his policy. If it is managed well, this place will be better than a youth hostel, and it may even become an internet celebrity attraction in the future.

Just when Zhou Di was bragging about Wang Xu, Wang Fei had already finished the long-distance call in Xiangjiang, looking a little lonely. The company hopes that she can return to Xiangjiang. There are several announcements to be made, and they told her not to ignore the arrangements just because she is famous.

It would be fine if she was really being trained in the United States. The company already knew that she was in the Imperial Capital. She had been seen when she was in Monopoly, and they were not going to let her do anything wrong.

Wang Xu hugged the girl and leaned on the sofa, while the girl kept playing with Wang Xu's big hands.

"How about you contact your teacher and complain to him or something. In addition, you can say that you are practicing breathing here, and the effect is very good, and you don't want to give up halfway."

Wang Xu came up with the idea to ask her to contact her teacher because it was her teacher who called her back from Chou Country in her previous life and introduced her to her future agent, which eventually led to her becoming a legend.

Moreover, this is not entirely selfish. The technique Wang Xu taught her has just begun, and it will take a few months before it can start to show results. It's a pity to give up halfway. You must know that the seeds of true energy are hard to come by.

"That's an idea. My teacher is very good to me, and I haven't contacted him for half a year. However, is your martial arts really effective on breath?"

"Of course, you will see the effects after practicing for a few months. If you work harder, half a month will do. In addition, I have to prepare a few medicated meals for you to replenish your body. Your body is not as weak as usual."

"Where am I weak?"

"Don't believe it. As the saying goes, there is no separation between medicine and martial arts. I have examined you and found that there are many areas that need to be adjusted. You must have had irregular menstruation and dysmenorrhea for a long time."

"The doctor said it will be fine once you get married."

"Is the result good?"

"We don't live together, so it's hard to see each other."

"Stop it, you really can say anything and you're not afraid of me being angry."

"Do you know?"

"Won't"

"Then it's over"

"With your emotional intelligence, that's me, I would probably argue eight times a day with someone else." Wang Xu held his forehead, which means he has traveled a lot and has experienced a lot. I'm not saying I'm immune to things like ex-boyfriends, but at least I'm not that sensitive.

"Tch, forget it, it's better for you, let me reward you." Wang Fei came over and kissed Wang Xu.

"Your problem is a yin-cold constitution, and it is a relatively severe type. Western medicine does not talk about this, but you will feel it after you get used to practicing martial arts. I think your internal strength may progress faster, at least faster than the average person. .”

"It'll be fine after you practice?"

"Who said that? Didn't I say I still have to make up for it?"

"I don't like taking medicine"

"Don't take medicine, eat meat. I'll get it for you later, but you have to go back to my house. There's no kitchen in the courtyard, and neither can it be done in the hotel."

"Okay, where did you say that?"

"Tell me about calling your teacher to complain."

"Oh, yes, I have to call the teacher." Wang Fei stood up, swung her two smooth and slender legs and walked into the back room to make a call.

Wang Xu touched his chin and thought about replenishing Wang Fei's body. If this was in the extraordinary world, it would be extremely simple. But here, there is really some trouble. Wang Xu is wondering whether to add a kitchen to the small courtyard.

After almost an hour, Wang Fei came out after making the call. She seemed to be in a good mood and walked with a bounce.

"Why are you so happy? The teacher took action?"

"That's not true, but the teacher said he would help me think of a solution. I told the teacher that I was practicing breathing, and the teacher was very happy and said that I finally realized the problem. He immediately offered to help me make peace and let me practice with peace of mind. Hehe "

"That's good, your teacher is really good."

"I'll go to the venue later. Remember to eat."

"I'll go too, I like to hear you sing"

"Yeah, that's fine, but the money I earn from singing isn't enough for you to drink. Isn't this considered a loss and a shame?"

"Haha, it seems so. It's better not to go and I'll take care of you."

"Is it soft rice? Not good," Wang Xu said shyly.

"Virtue, you are so beautiful, go make money to support your family."

The crisis was over, and the two returned to the relaxed mood of playing around.

"Forget it, I won't go, I want to hear you sing for me alone"

"good"

Wang Xu did not refuse. He took the guitar and strummed it slowly with his fingers. An unconscious guitar solo flowed out from the guitar.

Slowly, the guitar melody gradually becomes regular, and then forms a piece of beautiful music. This kind of gameplay is liked by many people. From unconsciously playing with it to the birth of the melody, it is one of the ways of composing music.

Of course Wang Xu doesn't need to go to such trouble, he just doesn't want to appear too special.

"We cried, we laughed, we looked up at the sky, a few stars were still shining

Only when we sang the song of time did we understand why we hug each other.”

Wang Xu sang softly, his voice was full and round, but the volume was very low, and there was no strong chest resonance. Just rely on gentle breathing to steadily and gently send out the chest and abdominal sounds.

It was a new song again. Wang Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, her lips pursed slightly, and her eyes showed anticipation. She was like a little obsessed girl, and her body that had been lazily nestled on the sofa sat upright.

This young man gave her too many surprises. It had only been a few days since she was attracted by his singing. Every time she thought she understood him, she was constantly broken by surprises.

This sense of anticipation gave Wang Fei a completely different experience. It was the pleasure of constantly digging for treasures. The satisfaction that came from exploration and discovery seemed to have exceeded physical obsession.

"Because I happened to meet you, leaving beautiful footprints. The wind blows the flowers and sheds tears like rain, because I don't want to be separated."

Even if Wang Fei is ready for a surprise, even if Wang Fei has been surprised by the boy many times. But this time, Wang Fei was shocked and stunned, because what Wang Fei heard was a female voice, a clear and high-pitched female voice, melodious and melodious, like the crisp call of an oriole.

Wang Fei even rubbed her eyes and looked at Wang Xu carefully, trying to confirm whether the sound really came from Wang Xu's mouth.

The result is of course certain. Wang Xu also considered showing off when he chose this song. He needed to prove to Wang Fei how powerful the technique was, so that Wang Fei would really take it seriously.

He could see that Wang Fei was actually hesitant about believing it. She chose to believe it just because of her fascination with him, but she had reservations in her heart, especially about the help of the exercises in singing.

Choosing this song is to tell Wang Fei how far you can control your voice when you can freely control your breath and muscles.

The original singer Li Yugang actually sang this song based on his talent. He didn't need to learn to master it, but ordinary people need talent and practice. Even most men can't learn it because not everyone can control the pharynx and larynx. all muscles of the body.

But Wang Xu can do it. This is really not a talent, but Wang Xu's practice. In that kind of world, he always pretended to be a woman. The most difficult thing about pretending to be a woman was never the image, but the voice.

In those worlds, Wang Xu had long been practiced at ease. Of course, the body itself can do it now with its own talent, but it will never be as gentle and graceful as it is now. You must know that the difficulty for men when singing a female voice is not the high pitch but the mid-bass. The difficulty is not in the loud volume but in the low volume.

Many times, many people can produce a high-pitched female voice by holding their throats, but such a voice is shrill and not pleasant to the ears. But if you want to imitate a woman's speech, softness, softness, etc., it is extremely difficult. It would be almost impossible to simulate a mezzo-soprano.

Just like Gan Dan in Peking Opera, there are many people who can sing a few lines, but very few can recite Bai, and even Gan Dan's recitation is in a high-pitched tone.

But Wang Xu can do it using his skills. He can even talk to people in a female voice without being noticed.

"Because I happened to meet you, leaving behind unknown expectations. If we meet again, I think I will remember you."

The beautiful sound circulated in the room, Wang Fei was shocked and intoxicated. She knew how difficult this kind of singing was, and she knew even more how difficult it was for a man.

Wang Xu's voice is very familiar to him. He usually speaks in a very beautiful baritone, with magnetism. His voice is gentle and melodious, and has built-in chest resonance, so his voice often appears louder. Pay special attention every time you speak in a low voice.

But the song she heard was soft, graceful and graceful. If she hadn't looked at the person in the second half, she would have thought it was a gentle, graceful and caring woman singing softly.

He didn't sing one song at all, he played two people in one song, a man and a woman.

While she was still immersed in Wang Xu's wonderful interpretation, Wang Xu's voice changed again.

"We cried, we laughed, we looked up at the sky, a few stars were still shining

Only when we sang the song of time did we understand why we hug each other.”

This time, it was a somewhat mute female voice, carrying the vicissitudes of life and the traces of time. Suddenly, a mature woman in her thirties, who has experienced the hardships of the world, was talking in a low voice and thinking about the future.

"Because I happened to meet you, leaving beautiful footprints. The wind blows the flowers and sheds tears like rain, because I don't want to be separated."

Because I happened to meet you, leaving behind unknown expectations. If we meet again, I think I will remember you."

The voice changed again. This time, Wang Fei's eyes widened even more, and her mouth even opened wide. Because he clearly used Wang Fei's own voice.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, Wang Fei felt that she would have mistakenly thought it was her singing.

Most people actually feel strange when they hear their own voice coming from other devices, because it is completely different from what they are used to.

But singers are an exception, because when singers record songs, perform concerts, etc., they need to listen to the accompaniment, and some even bring their own singing.

It's a completely different feeling than usual, and many people feel weird when using it for the first time.

Wang Fei has already released several records, if nothing else. She is very familiar with her own voice, especially her singing voice. Only then can you immediately recognize that this is your own voice, even if you can't tell it apart.

After the song, Wang Fei jumped up from the sofa, jumped into Wang Xu's arms, wrapped her legs around Wang Xu's waist, hugged Wang Xu's head tightly, lowered her head and kissed the belt deeply. The boy who gave him endless surprises.

It wasn't until the feeling of suffocation made people dizzy that they reluctantly separated.

"It's amazing. You are simply amazing. How did you do it?" Wang Fei took a deep breath and couldn't wait to ask the question in her heart.

This is different from ordinary imitation shows. Wang Fei, who has very sharp ears, can hear what ordinary imitation singing is about, but Wang Xu is completely different. She can't tell who is singing when she closes her eyes.

She couldn't even tell whether Wang Xu used a real voice or a falsetto, because no matter how she listened, she always felt that the pronunciation was real, but her reason told her that this was simply Wang Xu singing in a falsetto.

The feeling of dissociation drove her crazy and fascinated her.

"Basic operations, basic operations" Wang Xu said happily, finally shocking this little girl.

He quickly continued to draw a pie: "Practice what I teach you seriously, and don't take it as a joke. You will see initial results in one month, completely change your current problem of insufficient breath in one year, and you can almost be free in three to five years." His voice changed."

"Yeah, I will definitely practice hard." Wang Fei was not a person who didn't know what to do. She immediately understood Wang Xu's good intentions and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.