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Chapter 145: A Song Without Lyrics

When we arrived at the last line of the second chorus, Feng Ya's voice suddenly rose again!

If the sound wave effect just now is like a bullet that is constantly firing, then it is Gatlin's strafing!

Full firepower!

Even Li Quanxing, who was calm throughout the whole process, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was very grateful for Feng Ya's whistle!

Not to mention others, almost all were conquered.

There was a look of admiration, incredible, and waiting for awesome expression on his face.

Even Hao Chunmei, who claimed to be "deathful and unpaid", had a slight surprise in her eyes, as if she was saying: This woman has something to do!

Chen Yao didn't understand the notes very well. Facing Feng Ya's whistle's "bombing" he just wanted to cover his ears.

However, this action was too impolite, so I tried my best to endure it.

However, seeing the expressions that everyone agreed with, he thought to himself: This time, Han Shuang should be satisfied, right?

In the audience, only Dou Liangyu's expression did not have obvious ups and downs.

As the second-in-command of Yihui Music Department, she has seen too many geniuses with extremely strong voices and has also heard whistle singing that is not inferior to Fengya.

Fengya's singing can indeed be called top-notch, but Dou Liangyu has a very bad habit: she never shows any recognition of a woman who is better than herself.

So, she was very calm.

Han Shuang closed her eyes slightly, Feng Ya's last whistle last time was a bit long.

He wanted to calm his energy and feel any slight fluctuations in this long sound.

One, two, three...

Feng Ya's last tone was indeed very long, almost twenty seconds, and her breath was still not trembling! The tone was still pure!

It’s really hard to believe that a woman in her twenties can last for twenty seconds in the high-frequency sound domain!

This not only requires extremely high requirements for her whistle and singing skills, but also has equally high requirements for physical fitness, overload vibration of her voice, and high-end vocal skills!

The next second, Fengya's key finally reduced a little.

Just when everyone thought it was about to end, Feng Ya rose up again!

This time, the voice reached the limit of her being able to make a sound!

The closest big bosses Li Quanxing and the others trembled.

Chen Yao finally couldn't stand it and stretched out his hand to cover his ears.

Dou Liangyu also reacted, but she did not agree or be surprised, but was a little disgusted.

This naked show-off made her feel uncomfortable.

Because she can't do it.

The inner excitement of employees in the two departments of Xingyao Song was completely overwhelmed!

This feeling is like a roller coaster, and it suddenly rises vertically as soon as it reaches a low place!

Then get off the track and soar into the sky!

The hormones were released to the fullest!

People who are happy say they are very happy, while people who are unhappy say they are very afraid.

Therefore, the expressions on the employees' faces were very different.

Some people have a look of enjoyment, some frown, some have their mouths tilted, and some have their hands tightly.

And Han Shuang,

He suddenly opened his eyes!

A hint of shock!

Four!

Her voice domain actually crossed four octaves!

Although there were some flaws at the end, she really pushed her over!

At her age, it's rare!

In this way, it will be no more difficult to sing [victory].

As the elegant sound disappeared, the roller coaster returned to the starting point, the sea returned to its calmness, and the crowd was quiet.

Slap,

Li Quanxing took the lead in applauding.

Immediately afterwards, warm applause rang out.

"It's not a pity that it's the Dolphin Princess, her voice is really amazing!"

"Oh my God! It actually spans four octaves? I remember Fengya only had three before, right?"

"I just said that the waiting is worth it, how about it? I heard a feast for free?"

"I didn't expect that Feng Ya's a cappella could be so shocking without the accompaniment! This level has reached the conditions for promotion to the post-song."

"To be honest, I want to go back. I really don't think Han Shuang's works are more shocking than this."

"So too, my ears have already enjoyed the gluttonous feast, and I think I should leave with this wonderful joy."

"I've come here, let's listen! What if Han Shuang's works are very innovative?"

......

Maybe it was because of the hard work, Feng Ya's face turned a little flushed.

Although she just moved her mouth, it also brought overload to her physical energy.

But seeing her chest fluctuated significantly, she raised her eyebrows at Han Shuang, with a proud look on her face: "How is it? Are you satisfied with my performance?"

Han Shuang nodded: "Satisfied."

Then, he took out the simplified sketch with obvious creases from his pocket.

Fengya frowned slightly after seeing it.

Is there anything wrong?

A simple score is like a person's life. It took countless efforts to finally complete a thin simple score.

The importance is self-evident.

Which songwriter treats him like a baby?

But Han Shuang took it out of her pants casually, as if in his opinion, this was not a simple piece of paper that gathered countless efforts, but a very ordinary piece of waste paper.

For a moment, Fengya's expectations for this work were not that high.

"You can take a look first, there are actually not many places that require you to sing."

Feng Ya took the simplified score and said in surprise: "Why is the prelude so long?"

Then, her brows gradually frowned and looked at Han Shuang with a very speechless expression: "I'll just sing?"

When Fengya heard Han Shuang say, "You don't have much singing place," he didn't think much about it.

After reading the complete simplified book, she was completely in a mess.

What does not mean too much?

Isn't it good or not?

Just a word "ah"?

Are you not a entertainment person?

I asked me to come over and sing a word?

For a moment, Feng Ya said whether it was lucky or nonsense.

Han Shuang nodded seriously: "Yes, just sing one. As long as you can sing this word well, the task will be completed."

His words caused a stir!

"Damn, are you wrong? Han Shuang has only one work?"

"What logic is this? There are no lyrics for a song, only...ah?! This is not a small movie!"

"Han Shuang won't have a sudden inspiration for watching a small movie, right? Hahaha..."

"You only wrote one big order of tens of millions, and I'm damn! Talent!"

"Han Shuang can't really write this, she's writing it randomly, right? But if you do this, will the movie agree?"

"Definitely not! Don't say you agree, it's good not to scold me!"

"I was disappointed and disappointed. I thought it was a shocking masterpiece! It turned out to be a song of Ah..."

"So too, I failed my waiting."

"I only believe that Han Shuang is really a human being, and he has times when his talent is exhausted!"

Chen Yao's face changed.

Originally, he had high expectations for Han Shuang, and the latter had a confident and confident expression, so he tried his best to convince Feng Ya to come to the company to try it out.

But, Han Shuang only has one song?!

Isn't this a mess?

The song is like a human, the tune is the soul, but the lyrics are flesh and blood!

Whether it can be outstanding depends on the combination of these two.

And now, you are just like a hole without flesh and blood. Who would think you are beautiful?

Is it scary?

"Sorry, I won't take this order!"

Feng Ya returned the simplified score to Han Shuang and said indifferently.

In her opinion, although she only sang one, the difficulty coefficient was much lower.

But she always felt that this was an indescribable shame.

And she didn't believe that this work would succeed.

If you don’t succeed, you won’t get half of it if you don’t have ten percentage points!

It is obvious that it takes effort, why bother to try it?

It's better to refuse directly.

Chen Yao was a little anxious and quickly took the simplified score into his hand.

Although he couldn't understand the simplified score, he knew the words.

He immediately shouted, "This is more than 'ah'? There are many words below!"

Feng Ya said lightly: "That's a harmony, I don't need to sing it."

Chen Yao was stunned: "So, just sing one...ah?"

Then he looked at Han Shuang, his tone was quite anxious: "Han Shuang, you... how did you write this song? There is only one main song?"

Han Shuang nodded: "Although there is only one word, different emotions can be conveyed through the changing whistle. This is the advanced form of music."

Chen Yao was stunned again.

He didn't know much about vocal music and could not refute it.

Feng Ya said lightly: "Maybe you have your own ideas, but I'm not going to work with you."

Han Shuang looked indifferent: "You will definitely regret it."

"I regret singing such casual songs even more!"

As he said that, Feng Ya was about to step away.

Chen Yao quickly dissuaded: "Fengya, I've come here, will you try it? What if you like this style?"

At this time, Li Quanhang spoke.

"Fengya, wait a moment."

Then he walked to Han Shuang and said slowly: "Can I read your simplified score?"

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