Huayu for engineering students

Chapter 83 Dried Liquor If Selling Nothing (Please follow up, recommend)

Chen Jiaying knew the purpose of Teacher Dai's introduction of students for her, and Teacher Dai had already told her frankly that she wanted to ask her opinion.After all, she is the manager of a superstar, and she handles matters in the entertainment circle professionally.

Of course, Teacher Dai also knows his own situation. After all, he hasn't started work for a long time, so he probably has the intention of recommending students.

Chen Jiaying was very happy to meet Teacher Dai's student. A few days ago, Teacher Dai introduced her student to her very enthusiastically. For such a well-known music educator in Xiangjiang, Chen Jiaying respected him too late. doubt his judgment.

Such a vocal trainer can highly praise a person, and it will not be for no reason.

So, she already had a good impression of Wang Fei, and seeing her today deepened this impression to the extreme.

This is a pretty girl with exquisite makeup and exquisite clothing. Although she can't see the brand, she looks very decent.

The simple dress shows off her slender figure, heroic face, and aloof temperament, all of which are very brilliant.

When chatting with Dai Sicong, from time to time, he will show some girly charm, and the transformation of that kind of temperament is extremely natural, without any sense of stagnation.

This kind of performance caught Chen Jiaying's attention almost instantly. She can be sure that this is a person born for the stage.

At this time, Teacher Dai and Wang Fei had already talked about her breath.

"You said you have been practicing breath recently, how is the effect?" Teacher Dai asked Wang Fei when she heard Wang Fei learn breath exercise from a strange person before.

Teacher Dai had studied vocal music in mainland China before, and later studied vocal music in his childhood. It can be said that he has some understanding of various genres at home and abroad.

However, there is still nothing that can be done about Wang Fei's lack of breath in the lower layers. She can only avoid it through some techniques, but this time Wang Fei said that she has found a solution.

Teacher Dai was naturally a little disapproving, but she also had a vague expectation that she would really see something different.

"The effect is already there, but it's not complete. It will take some time to continue to exercise." Wang Fei told the truth that she has clearly felt the effect, and now singing is obviously more comfortable than before.

Especially when you need to be in the high range, the feeling of doing whatever you want is really fascinating.

At the same time, in the mid-bass range, she can provide more chest and abdomen resonance, adding a touch of thickness to her originally thin mid-bass range.

"Then you can sing, and let Jiaying listen to your singing by the way." Teacher Dai suggested.

"OK"

"I'll accompany you." Teacher Dai got up and walked to the piano. Upright pianos are mostly like this in the apartment. If you put a triangle, the living room will be gone.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah," Wang Fei also stood up, walked to the piano, and followed the teacher's tone.

This is a preparation before singing, a means to adapt the voice.At the same time, it can subtly improve the singer's intonation and form a mechanical memory.

Singers who don't have perfect pitch all practice like this.Listen, sing, then tell the difference, listen again, sing again.The so-called lack of talent at all means that what you listen to and what you sing are never consistent, and you can't form muscle memory.

In fact, there are very few people who are really tone-deficient. Most of them are mediocre, and they can still sing accurately after training.

Teacher Dai is familiar with Wang Fei's voice, and also knows her basic situation very well. He can hear the difference just by climbing the voice.

Regardless of the middle and high notes, Wang Fei's singing voice has obviously increased in thickness. This is the product of the increase in the bottom atmosphere, and it cannot be faked.

"The practice really paid off. The teacher you found is really good. He can solve all the problems of congenital deficiencies. How did you practice?" Teacher Dai was a little curious. Insufficient training methods are of interest.

"Actually, what I was looking for was a martial arts teacher who practiced martial arts. He accepted me as an apprentice and taught me a set of breath exercises." This is the answer discussed by Wang Xu and Wang Fei, what kind of internal breath and so on Or don't spread it everywhere, it's asking for trouble.

Anyway, Xiangjiang has practiced martial arts quite a lot, so I can definitely believe it.Moreover, practicing martial arts does have some anti-innate effects, at least to strengthen the body, but it is impossible in this world.

After climbing for a while, Wang Fei's voice also opened up, and her voice became more and more round and smooth, with the ethereal and graceful high-pitched voice, which could not be hidden even by a simple "ah".

"I've made great progress. How about trying a song you weren't good at, Su Rui's?" Teacher Dai's eyes seemed to be shining brightly, as if he saw a piece of beautiful jade gradually revealing its true appearance breaking out of the ground.

"Okay, let's "Wine Dried If You Sell Nothing"." Wang Fei was also a little tempted. She always liked to try different styles. She really seldom sang Zhen Ni and Su Rui's songs before, and her voice never matched.

With the same high pitch, her voice was ethereal and clear like the sound of nature, while Su Rui had a majestic and heavy voice. Wang Fei knew her own weakness, so she always had a tendency to avoid the most important and take the lightest, and rarely sang Su Rui's songs.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't like to listen to it, she still likes Su Rui's songs very much, especially when her best friend is still staring at Su Rou's name and flipping through many tapes.

"What a familiar voice,

How many years of wind and rain have accompanied me.

......"

Wang Fei's voice was still ethereal, but it was a little more full and mellow, and she suddenly felt a kind of ease.

When she was with Wang Xu, she didn't spend too much time on singing, and most of her practice was supervised by Wang Xu.

After returning to Xiangjiang, he was lazy and stopped for a day, and only remembered it yesterday, and he was sweating like a decent, and then he missed Wang Xu's human body air conditioner a little bit.

The apartment in Xiangjiang has air-conditioning, but it is not as comfortable as the air-conditioning in your arms. It will not be so cold and biting, and it will not cause strange pains and pains. It is the best air-conditioning experience that is natural and pollution-free.

Wang Fei's mind was a little wandering, and she was not so emotionally involved in singing. It was not until the teacher coughed twice that she realized that she quickly withdrew her thoughts and put her mind back on singing.

"There is no land without heaven, no home without land, no you without home, and no me without you."

Wang Fei put her heart into the song again. She was not an orphan, nor did she have a miserable childhood, but she also had a longing for home, especially this time, she suddenly had a different kind of nostalgia.

What Wang Xu gave her was not only a kind of passionate enthusiasm, but also a kind of lasting and meaningful warmth, contradictory feelings, but harmonious and unified.

This is what she longed for. After being separated for a few days, not only did she not forget it, but it made her miss it even more. This kind of emotion blended into the song, but it couldn't help but add a touch of nostalgia to the song.

"It was you who raised me up and spoke the first words with me. You gave me a home and let me share it with you!"

This is a climactic chorus, Wang Fei's treble rises up almost effortlessly, and then slides down leisurely, graceful like a frightened bird, graceful like a dragon swimming, from beginning to end, mellow and silky.

That kind of high-pitched voice that seemed unskilled, but implied a very high level of background. After more than a month of practice, Wang Xu's various indoctrination, the cool air in the body slowly rotated leisurely, but it supported her body effortlessly. The breath makes each breath more lingering and powerful.

The chest cavity and abdominal cavity did not resonate too much, but instead supported the breath upwards, reaching the cranial cavity, giving the ethereal singing a more profound background, so that no matter how much she hovered, she would not land, and she was as chic and free as an eagle soaring in the sky.

(End of this chapter)