The King of Crossover Entertainment

"I'm so exhausted!"

"Finally home."

At almost ten o'clock in the evening, Xia Dachuan and Xiao Tianpeng returned to the dormitory, both of them looking tired.

Isn’t it nice to be comfortable in the bedroom? Go and suffer this.

Yunfeng was amused and asked: "Is the light show on the Bund good today?"

Xia Dachuan slumped on the chair and said feebly: "Stop talking, there are too many people, it's a dark place, like a dense swarm of ants, surrounding the Bund. It's impossible to get in or get out. It's so crowded that you doubt your life." "

Xiao Tianpeng sighed and said, "You still have the foresight. It will be much more comfortable in the dormitory."

Yunfeng sat on the chair, leaned his head back, tilted his head slightly, and looked outside the balcony, saying: "I have never been to the Bund. The night view should be beautiful. In fact... I really want to take a look."

The last sentence attracted the contemptuous looks of Xia Dachuan and Xiao Tianpeng.

Want to take a look?

Then when I asked you to go with me at noon, why did you refuse and find a lot of reasons?

Xia Dachuan snorted: "I feel like you are laughing at us."

Xiao Tianpeng glared and said, "No matter what the reason is next time, I will carry you with me."

Xia Dachuan agreed: "Yes, and Li Junyi, a dormitory must be neat and tidy."

"Uh...this..." Yunfeng felt that this sounded strange.

Xia Dachuan and Xiao Tianpeng went to wash clothes and took a shower.

Yunfeng closed the document, and that’s it for today’s coding.

He is not an emotionless coding machine, he needs to combine work and rest.

Yunfeng put on his headphones and turned on Penguin Music.

He was going to listen to some songs on Blue Star, and then select a song from it as a song to sing in the preliminaries of the campus singer competition.

As for "Dragon Fist", it was used as a singing song for the finals.

The headphones are given as a gift when you buy the computer. They are very ordinary, just for listening.

I have no choice. I want to replace my headphones with good ones, but I don’t have the money now.

Yunfeng clicked on today's recommendation on the homepage of Penguin Music and started listening to each song.

To be honest, the songs on Blue Star are quite good. Although the development of cultural undertakings is slow, it does not affect the emergence of good songs.

But there is a problem...

Most of the songs are in hip-hop, electronic, and rock styles.

There are relatively few folk, pop, and Chinese styles. The lack here simply means that there are few good songs, not that they are niche. Songs in these styles are still very popular.

In his previous life on earth, Yunfeng was a typical post-90s generation. He experienced the golden age of Chinese music, and among countless good songs, he liked Jay Chou's songs the most.

Therefore, the songs chosen to sing in the preliminaries are also biased towards Jay Chou's style.

I listened to the thirty songs recommended today and selected three of them.

When participating in a singing competition, song selection is very important.

You need to know your own level and what type of songs you can sing.

And it must be the one who can control it the best. Don't overestimate it. Otherwise, not only will you fail to sing well, but your own shortcomings will be exposed.

First of all, don’t choose songs that exceed your vocal range. If you don’t have enough experience, don’t choose to sing emotionally-rich or difficult songs.

Secondly, the traces of imitation should not be too heavy. Imitation is a double-edged sword. If you use it well, you can get extra points. If you use it poorly, you will lose your personality.

Furthermore, don’t choose to sing divine songs lightly. The songs are difficult and require extremely high expressions and singing voices.

Finally, avoid lip-synching.

After some thought, Yunfeng chose a sad emotional song titled "Lonely Years".

The selection in the preliminaries is not very strict, but the jury will give a comprehensive score based on the songs sung in the preliminaries.

The higher the overall score, the more advantage you will have in the finals.

Because the final songs uploaded to the website will be ranked according to the comprehensive score, the ones ranked at the top will definitely have higher exposure.

So, don’t be careless.

"Why is there no love in my life? I am always alone waiting for dawn every night..."

After listening to it three times, Yunfeng started singing along.

After singing a song, I feel good about myself.

Xiao Tianpeng looked at Yunfeng in surprise and said, "Oh my God, you can sing so well?"

Xia Dachuan threw the empty mineral water bottle on the table over and cursed with a smile: "You bitch, you still talk like a singer, but I got wet from singing!"

"Go away..." Yunfeng snorted through his nostrils, shook his head and sighed: "I accidentally exposed myself."

Xia Dachuan stood up and came over, put one hand on the back of the chair and supported the table with the other, and asked: "Are you going to choose this song "Lonely Years" to participate in this campus singing competition?"

Yunfeng nodded and said, "Yes, is there any problem?"

Xia Dachuan changed his posture, held his chin with his hand, and said with an "I understand it very well" look: "This song is a bit more peaceful. It is better to choose a song that can soar high notes for the competition song. The last campus The winner of the singing competition sang "I Want to Fly" with a soaring high note that was exciting and shocking. "

Yunfeng asked in confusion: "How did you know?"

Xia Dachuan's eyes widened and he said, "Don't you know? Yang An, a big star from our Shanghai Music Academy, is nicknamed the 'Prince of Treble' and is one of the four little kings of the new generation."

To be honest, Yunfeng doesn't know, and neither does "Yunfeng".

But to be called the "Little King", he is definitely not an ordinary person, but he has graduated and is not a threat to this campus singing competition.

However, what Xia Dachuan just said was both correct and incorrect.

First of all, treble is indeed a threshold, screening out a large number of half-baked singers.

Vocal range is not only determined by innate conditions, but is also a basic skill in breath application in scientific vocalization. Without strong breath support, you will not be able to sing high notes. Many vocal music students practice breath every day for several years, just to Overcome the difficulty of high pitch.

Of course, it is easy for people with a naturally high key to sing high notes, but singing low notes requires strong breath support.

In other words, if you can't even sing high notes, you are basically excluded from being a professional singer.

Second, you can hit high notes, but you don’t have to, but it depends on the temperament of the work itself.

Third, for general singing competitions, soaring high notes can indeed dominate the competition, but only if your song is relatively complete.

In a word: high pitch is a quantifiable indicator, and distraction is metaphysics.

The body Yunfeng received had a good voice and was born with a relatively high key.

But even if he has just started singing, he is not yet proficient in breath control and technique use. There is a higher probability of problems when singing high notes, so it is better to be on the safe side, since it is just a preliminary round anyway.

Yunfeng said half-jokingly: "I want to impress the judges with my deep feelings."

Xia Dachuan leaned his head on his shoulder, blinked and sang: "I can't bear your affection anymore..."

"Fuck you, uncle!" Yunfeng felt disgusted and kicked him back, cursing: "You damn faggot."

Xia Dachuan rubbed the place where he was kicked, then pinched his orchid finger and said innocently: "Huh, you heartless guy."

Black lines appeared on Yunfeng's head.

Xiao Tianpeng laughed happily: "Dachuan, you have chosen the wrong school. You should go to the Magic City Drama Academy."

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Yunfeng sighed: "The entertainment industry is missing a first-class actor who plays the role of 'father-in-law'."

"Go, go, go." Xia Dachuan said seriously: "Let's have fun, have fun, and don't joke about gender."

Yunfeng and Xiao Tianpeng looked at each other and laughed: "Hahahaha..."

College life is both boring and colorful. It depends on your attitude towards it.

I have a few interesting roommates and I can't even get bored during my four years of college life.

It was getting late. If they continued to practice singing, even if Xia Dachuan and Xiao Tianpeng didn't mind, they would still disturb the people in other dormitories.

Yunfeng put on his headphones again and listened to "The Lonely Years" a few more times before getting ready to sleep.

As soon as I got on the bed and lay down, the text message rang.

In Blue Star, there are no advertisements or harassing text messages like those on Earth.

"Who could it be, sending a text message so late at night?"

Yunfeng picked up the phone and saw that it was from the bank, and 1,800 yuan had just arrived.

"Today is the 1st, and the publishing fee for Panda Chinese is on the 5th. The time is wrong. Besides, the reward for "Zhu Xian" last month cannot be this small."

When Yunfeng was wondering where the money came from, another text message came.

And at the first glance, he saw that the person who sent the message was marked as "Mom", and now he understood that the money should be this month's living expenses.

Click on the message.

"Xiao Feng, I have paid you a living expenses payment. It was supposed to be paid yesterday. Your father and I went to the city to buy ingredients. We came back too late and forgot about it. Defa told us about your going to the Magic City Conservatory of Music. , Your father and I are not very educated and don’t understand the affairs of you young people. We have never forced you to make any choices since you were young. Now that you have gone, study hard. Your father and I will always support you. "

Yunfeng was stunned for a long time. Many complicated emotions came to his heart. He felt very uncomfortable, panicked, and even wanted to cry.

The memories and emotions of the two Yunfeng are intertwined, making it difficult to explain, sort out and distinguish them clearly.

Is this... the feeling of having a family?

Yunfeng hesitated for a long time with his cell phone, and finally replied with a text message: "Mom, I'm fine. Your son can shine wherever he goes. I found a part-time job and will receive salary starting next month." No need to pay me any more living expenses.”