Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

When Fu Mingming slept in darkness and isolated from the world, Fu Mingming's glorious deeds of forgetting the audience master in the recording studio have been spread in the anchor group.

Several of her good friends made disaster rounds, and they all wanted to take screenshots.

When Su Zening sang, a music anchor named Mushroom happened to be making rounds. Su Zening's singing was transmitted to the live broadcast room, and the barrage of the live broadcast room exploded—

【Why is someone singing? 】

[The voice of the little brother is also very good.]

[This song is not the same song that my brother sang when I heard it before. 】

【Not the same song +1】

[Feng Jiaming seems to have sung this song too, I think my brother sings it better...]

【You are not alone+! 】

[My little brother has a good singing voice, and his basic skills are very solid. I have become a fan.]

Sing a song.

The Mushroom anchor who was doing the rounds was slightly stunned. After a while, he woke up from the singing. The song that the teenager sang just now was an old song. It was about the hazy and youthful love in the campus. It can be said to be familiar.

But when she listened to the voice of the young man, she couldn't help but recall the young man in the front row of her high school who always loved to watch her secretly. She seemed to return to the ignorant and pure mood at that time. She couldn't help but praise when she was born: "My little brother's voice is very infectious, and his handling of the song is really good, especially the vibrato at the end, absolutely!"

In the end, she smiled playfully and said, "Peach doesn't even tell me if he knows the little brother who can sing so well. It's so boring!" .

At this time, there was a very abrupt remark in the barrage [It's just a slobber song, anyone can sing it, the anchor makes a fuss! 】

Many of the audience of Mushrooms are music lovers, who refute the barrage from the advantages of juvenile singing, control of timbre, and the speed of changing voice points.

The owner of that barrage didn't even see it.

[It's just the truth, who can't sing popular songs? He is incomparable with my goddess Feng Jia. He has the ability to span three octaves like my goddess.]

Mushroom's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but as an old anchor, she knew that pole spirits could be found everywhere, and she was preparing to quit the studio.

At this time, there was an extremely low whisper from Fu Mingming's studio. An unfamiliar melody slowly flows out—

But with the voice of the young man, the screens in the live broadcast room were "crazy" one after another.

Because the voice of the boy is too low!

Generally speaking, the vocal range from C1, D1, E1, F1, G1, A1, B1, C2, D2, D2, E2, F2 continues to rise to C8, D8, E8, F8, A8, B8, a sequence is called an eight The vocal range that an average professional singer can skillfully control is between F2 and G5, with a width of about two octaves, and two and a half octaves can be called a wide vocal range. Feng Jiaming, as a vocal range, is between three octaves. Among the singers among the young generation, he is already a leader.

F2 is already a very low pitch, but the pitch of the teenager just now is only E1. What is the concept of E1? No one has ever reached this pitch in the entire music world today, not to mention that the teenager can sing it proficiently. This is simply breaking the music world. Record.

The bass generally relies on talent, and later training is difficult to play any role.

The talent of a young man is simply a gift from God. Anyone who knows a little bit knows how rare a young man is—

[The world music world needs a little brother]

【Who is the little brother! ! 】

[God treats you to eat, my God, E1! 】

[My male **** can only sing B1, his bass is notoriously low in the entire music world, he is afraid. 】

The rod fine barrage was silent for a while and continued—

【What is the use of low bass! 】

But the barrage has no time to deal with him, and the voice of the teenager in the live broadcast room keeps getting louder—

[I wipe, it has already crossed two octaves]

【Three octaves】

【I'm closed! Jealousy! 】

[Wait, it's already four octaves. 】

[My little brother has a wide vocal range. 】

【The world music world needs you】

【Five five! 】

【Five octaves! I really am a waste, only two octaves of salted fish. 】

【Is your little brother still human? 】

【falsetto! Great! 】

[This whistle is so powerful, the control is super-]

【G7! ! am I crazy? 】

[This is no longer human. 】

[Six octaves, I'm magical—]

【This is a monster! 】

There is already a "!!!" in the barrage

The barrage that was in the bar not long ago has long since left.

The boy's voice came to an abrupt end—

After a long time in the barrage, the anchor Mushroom recovered from the shock and said, "The voice of my little brother just now—"

The barrage has already answered for her.

[At least six octaves, I am dead, I am really a waste. 】

[The last key is C8, this is already the last note of the piano keys]

[In the front, I think the little brother seems to have exceeded C8, and the visual observation is D8, which has exceeded six octaves]

【monster! 】

【What kind of monster is this! 】

…

Xiao He, who was sitting in the live broadcast room, watched the scene that just happened, and couldn't recover for a long time.

He works in Xingchen Group, and as a musician, he can better understand what it just means.

The range of the piano with a wider range in the instrument is also A0-C8.

And the boy's final note has surpassed that of the piano.

God, the range of E1-D8 can be said to be a human-shaped piano.

He seems to have witnessed a genius.

Do not-

It's the birth of a monster!

Such a wide vocal range, natural bass, and teenagers are able to use their own vocal range proficiently, the voice of the teenager is also very infectious, and the skills are not wrong.

How could such a monster have not heard of it before.

Could it be that another academy sent Dana who secretly cultivated it?

Due to his professional habit, Xiao He recorded the audio from the beginning. Looking at the audio in his hand, he remembered that during the day, their group was still worried about the internationally renowned director Angus Xiao finding the perfect voice in his mind.

They selected many voices through various channels, but director Angus and his friend Wesson were not satisfied.

Feng Jiaming and Fang Jingheng are just candidates for director Angus' desperation.

Xiao He had a hunch that Director Angus would be satisfied with this voice. He didn't care that it was still late at night, so he quickly sent the audio. As a member of the group, he has the mailbox of Director Angus.

The turbulent mood in his heart could not be calm for a long time, and Xiao He felt that he had just witnessed the birth of an era. With no sleep, he made himself a cup of coffee.

It's just that he just took his first sip when his cell phone rang frantically.

Xiao He hurriedly ran to the phone. It was already at this point. Who else would it be?

He lit his phone, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers, and he connected—

"Who is it! Who is that person! He is the person I am looking for!"

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was Director Angus' voice. He faintly heard Mr. Wesson say, "This child's voice is literally kissed by an angel."

He was just about to tell Director Angus, and then he realized that he didn't know who the teenager was either.

In the middle of the night, the internationally renowned director Angus' Weibo suddenly posted an inexplicable second Weibo -

Help me find out who he is?

Weibo has only one recording—

The night owls are curious, and after listening to it, all of them are lying in their hearts—

As an internationally renowned Chinese director, Angus has a lot of followers on Weibo. Although it was late at night, the voice of the boy in that recording was so good that it was fermented all night.

Hot search in the second sky #looking for the voice of nature#

And the confused Fu Mingming was blown up the next morning as soon as the phone was switched on.

Fu Mingming, who was told by others that his live broadcast room was airborne, was in a complicated mood when he watched the number of fans doubled—

She looked at the anxious agent and thought silently in her heart—

If she told others that she didn't know who the singer was, would she be beaten to death?

urgent!

Wait online!

Hey! She is so scared!

At the end of the recording, the boy's voice stopped abruptly, and he did not reveal his identity throughout the whole process. Many conspiracy theorists felt that the boy did this on purpose, in order to copy the popularity for marketing.

Below the Weibo of Director Angus, there is a comment that is particularly abrupt-

"You idiots, you can see that the studio is marketing, what are you looking for, the studio will push people out by itself in two days."

And the fact is—

The white kitten stretched its little head out of the pile of clothes with difficulty.

I just sang hi, and I didn't even realize that it was time to transform.

However, there was light in the eyes of the little white cat—

Every aspect of this body is almost the same as before!

Although my previous body was not very talented, it was my own after all!

It is quite comfortable to use.

Shaking his little head, the little white cat who was very satisfied with his body raised his head and walked out of the pile of clothes majestic with his head held high.

But handsome for only three seconds.

The little white cat stumbled on a pile of clothes and a dog ate shit!

What a shame!

Fu's house late at night.

A white kitten used its small mouth to pick up a piece of clothing that was several times bigger than its own body, and dragged it slowly into the room. while resting.

Without intimacy, you can't use super strength.

Little Sugar Cake looked at Fu Xiao's bedroom on the third floor.

The steps that could have been easily climbed seemed like a moat—

It will tire the cat.

Not to mention these bulky clothes.

The little sugar cake turned to look at the living room, and his eyes gradually fell under the sofa—

No one will find it in there...

When Fu Xiao comes back and has the intimacy value, he will just drag him back!

Thinking about it this way, a little bit of unambiguous little sugar cake took out the dried fish from under the sofa, stuffed Fu Xiao's clothes in a little bit, and then went upstairs to rest happily with the dried fish in his mouth. .

Why take small dried fish?

Of course, it's because Meow is tired and needs to replenish energy!

As for the clothes have not been put back?

After a long time, the maid of Fu Xiao's family found Fu Xiao's clothes under the sofa.

Since then, there has been a rumor among the maids—

President Fu likes sofa play!

The author has something to say: non-music students, please pat for professional knowledge, don't go into details, welcome corrections~

Apologise for any mistakes.

In addition, the vocal range is actually not easy to hear~

As for why the little sugar cake can sing so high, let's take it as a gift.

Whispered, after all, Little Sugar Cake is not a human.

ps: The little sugar cake pit Qi Fu Xiao is really unambiguous.