Chapter 82 What Are You Doing (Please recommend a ticket)

Zheng Hongmei just froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make a call right now."

With that said, she opened the door and went out.

It took several seconds for Meng Fanying to calm down his breathing.

She lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, my singing...was it bad?"

She always thought that her singing and dancing were actually pretty good, but now she lost confidence.

"Your singing is not bad. It should be said that the problem is not big. Your problem is in breath, endurance and stability."

When Lu Xin listened to Meng Fanying's song "Wrong Love" yesterday, he felt that there might be some problems with her breath when she sang and danced.

That's what I tried today.

The first time I sang, the breath was not bad, but the back was a little unstable.

The second time it is no longer good, and by the third time, the tune is already inaccurate.

A singer who sings and dances in the style of dance music, this definitely won't work.

"If you are recording a song, practice it once and record it several times, you will definitely pass. But..."

Lu Xin continued, "Do you know where the greatest charm of singing and dancing singers lies?"

"Where is it?" Meng Fanying was at a loss.

"On the stage, in the field."

Lu Xin spread his hands, "Imagine, there are thousands of audiences in the audience, and you sing and dance three fast songs in a row on the stage. The rhythm is strong and chic, and the singing is calm and intoxicating. At that moment, you are the most dazzling star."

Lu Xin's words seemed to have a kind of magical power, which made Meng Fanying's breathing stagnant. She wanted to be a singer, but she never thought that there would be such a scene.

What kind of experience should that be.

She was a little excited, "Okay, I will do what you say!"

Lu Xin nodded, "The audience is very smart. Whether you are driving whole wheat or half wheat, or simply lip-syncing, they all know who is stable and who is always in a car accident.

Remember, live.To let the audience watch your live once, get hooked on your people.I feel that you are the queen of the scene, the queen of singing and dancing. "

"And to do this..."

Lu Xin looked at Meng Fanying, "Aura, intonation, and stability must be maintained. With your current level, you can only turn on half the microphone at the scene at most, which is far from enough."

"I will practice hard!" Meng Fanying nodded, her gaze firm.

Lu Xin asked the company to send a choreographer, probably to choreograph the song.

The vocal music teacher and fitness teacher are naturally to help her train.

Speaking of which, although she has been practicing singing and dancing by herself in Tianle recently, it is a bit extravagant to have a special teacher to guide her.

Unexpectedly, there is such a treatment now.

She must seize the opportunity.

Zheng Hongmei heard Lu Xin's words outside the closed door, with a surprised look on her face.

She didn't expect that Lu Xin would have such high demands.

But if Meng Fanying can really do it, plus Lu Xin's song, then...

Maybe she will really be the next diva, and she will be the diva of singing and dancing who pioneered the style of dance music.

Even her breathing became a little hot, exhaled, Zheng Hongmei slowly left the door, then took out the phone and dialed out.

After talking to Meng Fanying about the points to pay attention to in the two songs, the change of emotions, and explaining that she should start with breathing first, Lu Xin was about to leave.

"Lu Xin, thank you for telling me so much."

Meng Fanying suddenly said behind him.

"I don't want to smash my own signboard."

Lu Xin didn't turn his head, and said calmly, "If you really want to thank me, just practice hard. The album will sell poorly and I won't be able to make much money."

Raising his arms, he went out the door.

For this cooperation with Tianle, Lu Xin has great hopes.If he can succeed, he should have more opportunities to make the songs in his head come out while retaining the copyright.

If something goes wrong because the singer's performance is too poor, it will be too bad.

As soon as I went downstairs, the phone rang.

"Lu Xin, are you here? We are here."

It's Zhang Ruoxi.

There is another thing today, that is, Zhang Yan has decided to move out of the intensive care unit and return to the general ward.

Zhang Ruoxi took Zhang Jiaqi to the hospital by taxi from school, while Lu Xin went there by himself.

"I'm going downstairs, I'll take a taxi right away."

He was holding the phone with one hand, and with the other he had already hailed a taxi and got in.

At this moment, Lu Xin wondered if he should buy a car to drive, but then he gave up the idea.

He doesn't have much use for the car, and he's a bit ostentatious at school.

Let's talk about it later.

Soon, when he arrived at the hospital, he was already out of serious illness. Lu Xin went directly to the ward according to the address given by Zhang Ruoxi.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Jiaqi lying on the bedside wiping tears. Obviously, all the emotions in the past month burst out at this moment.

While Zhang Yan was lying on the bed, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, feeling a little skinny.

Fortunately, his complexion was better than expected, and he was slowly stroking Zhang Jiaqi's head with his hand.

"What did the doctor say?"

Lu Xin nodded slightly at Zhang Yan first, and then asked Zhang Ruoxi who was sitting on the side.

Zhang Ruoxi's eye circles were also a little red, she smiled and said, "It's nothing serious, I'll stay for a while, in the future, pay attention to a stable work and rest, eat less and more frequently."

Lu Xin nodded and sat next to her. No matter what, he was out of danger after coming out of a serious illness.

"However, we still need to find a nurse. It will definitely not work if no one took care of it a few days ago."

Zhang Ruoxi whispered again.

At this time, Zhang Yan said, "Xiaoqi, mom wants to look in the mirror, go to the canteen at the gate of the hospital and buy one for mom."

Her voice was very soft, and she spoke very slowly, obviously still very weak.

"Okay, mom, take a good rest, I'll be back soon."

Zhang Jiaqi wiped away her tears, looked at Zhang Ruoxi and Lu Xin again, and went out.

Zhang Yan watched her go out with a smile, and then supported the bed with her hands, moving her body slowly.

Zhang Ruoxi stood up and asked, "Mother Xiaoqi, are you... going to the bathroom? I'll help you."

But Zhang Yan waved her hand and said slowly, "Mr. Zhang, sit down, sit down."

Under her insistence, Zhang Ruoxi had no choice but to sit back beside Lu Xin again.

However, Zhang Yan still got up slowly, and then knelt down on the bed to bow to the two of them.

"Mother Xiaoqi, what are you doing, get up, get up..."

Zhang Ruoxi was taken aback, and hurried to the bedside to help her up.

Lu Xin didn't expect her to do this, so he hurriedly stood aside.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Lu, thank you, thank you very much, otherwise, it doesn't matter if I die, Xiaoqi... she will be an orphan."

With tears in the corners of Zhang Yan's eyes, after speaking these words intermittently, she was almost too tired to speak.

"Lie down first, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when you feel better."

Lu Xin looked at the door, "Xiaoqi will be back soon."

Zhang Yan just distracted Zhang Jiaqi just now, so that he has some respect for her, and knows that this is the only way to convince her.

Sure enough, Zhang Yan looked at the door in panic, and finally, with Zhang Ruoxi's help, she lay down again.

But at this time, her energy was exhausted, and she was about to fall asleep.

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