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Chapter 963: Rat Spirit

Performance is complicated. In addition to singing, lighting, sound, movement, expressions, makeup and clothing, it is a whole set of things. So far, it can only be regarded as a passing performance in singing, and the rest is zero.

So I had to get to Suihuaxuan early and let Guan Tingting train me.

The small viewing hall on the underground patio floor of Sui Huaxuan can also be used as a concert listening room, and the audio-visual effects are first-class. Because "i hate myself for loving you" is a heavy metal rock, so Guan Tingting also pulled Hu Rui along, and she Just professional.

After Zhou Zhi sang two songs, Hu Rui muttered to Guan Tingting: "Actually, Brother Zhuzi is more suitable for singing jazz, right?"

"Jazz? In Chinese, it has to be Jacky Cheung, "Unchangeable Heart"?" Guan Tingting sat on the leather sofa in the movie theater, holding coffee in her hand, her posture was like a mentor judge in a later vocal talent show: " I don’t know about foreign ones.”

"Brother Jiuzi, why don't you try "An Unchangeable Heart"?" Hu Rui cut it for Zhou Zhi.

"I wonder if your requirements are too high?" It's not that the melody and pitch of this song are difficult to sing, the key is that it's so distinctive that it's really not easy to sing that flavor.

"Try it, it shouldn't be difficult for you." Hu Rui encouraged: "Use more nasal resonance and guttural sounds."

At this time, the closing ceremony had already arrived, and Zhou Zhi had no choice but to sing: "When you walk away at this moment, my heart seems to be broken..."

"Elasticity!" Hu Rui slapped her hands from below: "Brother Zhuzi, work on it! Pull up the elasticity and express yourself!"

Zhou Zhi's heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes and relaxed his body. Then, as if a switch was suddenly turned on, he swayed involuntarily, raised his left hand, and kept rubbing his fingers.

Then the feeling came all of a sudden: "...The sky is also dark as if there is no future. Melancholy is coupled with sadness, and my heart drifts into the sea..."

"That's right, that's the smell!" Guan Tingting happily encouraged below: "The flavor is out! Come on, bro!"

"...The world is changing and I am always sincere, even though the sky is dark and the road is falling -"

When the chorus came together, Guan Tingting and Hu Rui both stood up and swayed: "Turn tones, turn to pitches! Pay attention to the continuous tones in the back!!"

"...I just want you to control my destiny warmly, okay, okay, can you come with me..."

"It's done!" Guan Tingting and Hu Rui were even more excited than Zhou Zhi. They twisted their bodies and snapped their fingers left and right, just like the backing singers behind the jazz musicians, and they also started humming.

"An unchanging heart makes your life full of wonderful things. Thousands of dreams have my deep love..." After singing this, Zhou Zhi suddenly got inspiration, got rid of the original song, and directly added a piece of bbking blues. End with a tail turn.

This made Guan Tingting and Hu Rui scream: "Ah——"

"This is great in the end!!!" Hu Rui clapped wildly: "I just said you are suitable for this style! I was right!"

"I should have sung this song in the last interview!" Guan Tingting said with a smile: "Brother Xiuzi, if you sing all the songs like this, your personal style will be formed! Copy this tape, and we will sing it to Sister Fang early in the afternoon. Listen, she must choose this song!"

"It's a personal style..." Zhou Zhi himself found it funny: "Do you regard me as a professional requirement?"

"No matter how many people ask for it, I can't get it!" Hu Rui started to complain to Guan Tingting, as if Zhou Zhi owed her a lot of kindness: "Oh my brother, he doesn't understand at all! He doesn't even thank me!"

"Brother Zhuzi, you should really thank Hu Rui. She found a suitable style for you. It will be great when you develop it in the future." Guan Tingting even said with a bit of envy in her tone: "It's a pity that you don't learn our major."

"Stop talking so much, let's hone it a little more quickly." Hu Rui said: "I still haven't let go at the beginning. I have to practice again. By the way, there is another important question..."

"What's the problem?"

"There is no teleprompter at the Peace Dove. Do you remember the word Brother Elbow at all?"

"He is so good at memorizing these things. Have you forgotten that he is the number one scholar in liberal arts?"

The two little girls said nothing to Zhou Zhi, and they didn't give Zhou Zhi a chance to speak. They were clearly manipulated every minute.

In fact, polishing a song in one day is not enough. Fortunately, Zhou Zhi is not participating in any music competition. The main thing is to determine the style and then slowly polish it.

Guan Tingting is right. If one day Brother Zhuzi sings all the songs in the style of Brother Zhuzi, Brother Zhuzi will be successful.

The three of them hung out in the underground film and television hall for most of the day. Zhou Zhi brought "i hate myself for you" which was ready to explode. It was of no use to him who was trying to grasp his own style, but Hu Rui was very fond of this song.

I'm interested, and I'm going to take it back to the Big Baozi Band to try it out.

Joan Jett is known as the "female version of Michael Jackson" and is still not well-known in China. Her voice and songs are very suitable for Hu Rui. A thorough study of her will also be very helpful in opening up the performing arts market of Big Baozi Band in Shudu.

After all, as long as everyone hears English songs now, they will feel that the level of this scene is different, and there is no way to do this.

On the way to the Peace Dove Nightclub, Zhou Zhi also felt the benefits of style.

I found it difficult to sing the song "An Unchangeable Heart" before, but after Hu Rui reminded me to bring in the jazz feeling, and inspired me to bring in some blues style, it suddenly became easier.

It has a special flavor.

This is getting twice the result with half the effort, and having professional guidance makes all the difference.

However, Guan Tingting and Hu Rui were secretly surprised by Zhou Zhi's understanding. They were almost the teacher's favorite kind of "smart devils", but compared to Brother Zhuzi, they were still not good enough.

Guan Tingting couldn't help but think of what her mother often taught her and made her roll her eyes - look at your elbow brother, he has to use his brain to cut a cucumber!

Arriving at the Peace Dove Nightclub, when Su Fang saw Zhou Zhi, she gritted her teeth with hatred and grabbed his ear: "Okay, you are such an idiot. I am so kind to you in vain and you have embarrassed me so much!"

"Oh, Sister Fang, let go!" Zhou Zhi struggled: "What did I do to me?"

"The Beatles and the Beatles are the same band! You're so good at English, how could you not know that? You're just trying to trick people!"

"During the interview, you asked me to adjust the sound by myself. If I use that thing, I'll offend the DJ. Why don't you trick me by doing the same thing?!"

Su Fang couldn't help but turned her anger into a smile, and finally let go, but by the way, she poked Zhou Zhi's head with her finger: "Why don't you be smart enough to kill you!"

"Mainly because Tang Qi praised you so much, I wanted to see how smart you are! I didn't expect you are just a rat!"

"Sister Fang, we found that Brother Zhuzi sang a very nice way of singing. Let him sing it for you!" Guan Tingting quickly interrupted.

"Yes, are you ready for the song?" Su Fang glared at Zhou Zhi: "At least it should be on the level of the last "Hotel California"."

"I have prepared three songs in Cantonese and three in English." Zhou Zhi said.

"Now there are four Cantonese songs. Brother Zhuzi, please sing "Love You More Every Day" first."
Chapter completed!
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