Almighty singer assistant system

Chapter 633 I sing my own song!
As the party involved, Le Zhengling also collapsed for a while.

"Old Wei, what did you do to Miss Ben?" He subconsciously rubbed his throat.

Hmm... very good, the vocal cords are fine, it seems that I can still speak.

But why can Wei Cheng imitate his own voice?
Le Zhengling was not angry this time, but felt a deep sense of doubt, and the brown hair on her head turned into the shape of a question mark, and she was very confused.

And Wei Cheng smiled at her, and continued to speak in a tone very similar to Le Zhengling:
"A Ling, why don't you try to sing a line of lyrics now? You can just use any song, and you will know the meaning of my becoming like this."

"..."

Le Zhengling pondered for a while, pouted her mouth, and glanced at Wei Cheng indifferently,
"Hmph! This time, Miss Ben will trust you just once~ But Old Wei, if Miss Ben finds out that you are lying to me, you should understand the consequences."

After leaving a cold remark, Le Zhengling didn't delay, cleared her throat immediately, and sang a line of lyrics: "Cicadas and rain~ Turn into light ink to paint the twilight."

"Infiltrating ~ outlining footprints and ruts." As if it was said first, when Le Zhengling sang the first line of lyrics, the second line of the whole song came out along Wei Cheng's throat Come, from two different people, but almost the same singing voices surround each other, and there is even a faint tendency to resonate, and want to withdraw the entire room.

On the other hand, Le Zhengling stopped singing in surprise, and looked at Wei Cheng who was smiling with surprised eyes, with an extremely strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong? A Ling, don't you continue to sing?"

Wei Cheng still had that flat smile on his face, smiling brightly. Seeing that Le Zhengling had stopped singing, he also stopped.

"..."

Le Zhengling first looked at Wei Cheng in surprise for a while, and after confirming that nothing unusual happened, she continued to sing the lyrics of the next line:
"Laughter, saturated with floating water vapor~"

"Through the window, the same city is blurred~"

"..."

"..."

"???"

Immediately, Le Zhengling stopped singing again. This time, she was finally convinced that the previous voice was not her own illusion.

shit!
This is more accurate than an answering machine!
As soon as he started, Wei Cheng would sing the lyrics of the next line in Le Zhengling's own voice. He didn't need Aling's prompting at all, and he could continue to sing the song instead of Le Zhengling!
Thinking of this, Le Zhengling had a faint guess in her heart. With a doubtful tone, she no longer sang, but read the lyrics:
"Just strumming the guitar and humming a song in four time?"

"……(silence)"

Sure enough, this time, Old Wei didn't continue to sing along, but quietly watched Le Zhengling with a half-smile on his face.

"A Ling, now you should understand, what can I do for you now?"

After confirming that Le Zhengling had stopped singing, Wei Cheng spoke again, unknowingly changing back to his original male voice, and smiled at Le Zhengling:
"It doesn't matter if you are shy, Aling. As long as I use the ability of Diva Empathy, I can imitate or even restore my own voice."

"That is to say, when recording later, as long as you start the song, A Ling, I can help you sing the whole song. This is absolutely no problem. It depends on whether you agree or not, A Ling?"

That's right!
As a martial artist who made a contract with the other party, Wei Cheng was able to imitate Ah Ling's voice since Le Zhengling took the step of being a singer-songwriter!
From the beginning, Wei Cheng has been thinking about what the essence of the so-called diva is.

Now, he has an answer.

Whether it is a singer or a potential person, their essence is voice!
Although Ah Ling has not yet become a singer, she is already a prospective singer, which means that she has already stepped into the realm of the singer's way. At this level, Wei Cheng can naturally rely on the sound energy channel , to imitate Le Zhengling's voice in all directions.

In fact, Wei Cheng seriously doubted that when Yanhe and Xinhua became prospective singers in the future, would he be able to have multiple voices at once like Le Zhengling?
I'm afraid...the probability is very high!
"Wait a minute! Old Wei, so you mean, as long as Ah Ling is willing, you can help her finish singing this song? Is that what you mean?"

Luo Tianyi also noticed the malleability of the situation, and immediately understood the meaning of Wei Cheng's words.

"That's right!"

Wei Cheng said proudly: "As long as Ah Ling doesn't mind, I can help her at any time, even singing a complete song for Ah Ling!"

"As for the power of the song. Don't worry! I have already asked the expert first. As a contracted martial artist, the songs I sing, the popularity and sound power of the songs will eventually return to Ah Ling. There is no need for that at all.”

"That is to say, the me now is Le Zhengling's stand-in messenger DA~"

boom!
As Wei Cheng hugged his head, Le Zhengling also silently withdrew the small punch he just threw out, and exhaled slightly.

Let you skin!
Hmph! No matter how good old Wei is, let's beat him first!
At this moment, Le Zhengling's face had returned to calm, and the blush was fading away, but in her mind, what Wei Cheng just said was still lingering and lingering for a long time.

"As long as you are willing, Ah Ling, as long as you help me to start, I can help you continue singing, and it's not even a problem to finish the whole song!"

Is this... what I want?
Logically speaking, Le Zhengling should be happy if Old Wei was able to sing such a shameful lyrics for him.

But at this moment, at the moment when Wei Cheng was willing to sing this song instead of her, Le Zhengling felt an involuntary sense of frustration in her heart.

This is my song!
I don’t even dare to try to sing my own songs, so should I entrust them to others?
Can such an evasive character really become a diva?
Can?
Soon, Luo Tianyi's little face appeared in Le Zhengling's mind.

Tianyi always praises herself, she is so brave, even in the face of many hardships, and even lost her voice, the invincible Ah Ling can stand up again, pick up the guitar, and embrace the music she loves!
But...Tianyi, do you know? In my eyes, you are the one who is strong!
No matter what kind of obstacles you encounter, you can keep smiling, put on your signature eight-character braid calmly, and step onto the stage to face the audience.

Even during the live broadcast, facing the attacks of countless black fans, and even falling to the point where the vocal range was about to collapse, Luo Tianyi still smiled and showed his lovely side to the fans.

At least, in Le Zhengling's heart, the so-called singer should be like Tianyi, no matter what kind of situation he encounters, he should remain professional, devote himself to music, and have the courage to try. This is what a singer should look like.

That is her ideal singer!
"Maybe... I am too worried."

"If you want to become a singer, how can you not give it a go?"

"In addition to capturing the hearts of fans, you must also have the awareness to devote yourself to Yinhai. Compared with Tianyi, I still lack something..."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Le Zhengling suddenly no longer resisted the draft in front of her.

What about shame!
If you don't make a change, how will you know if you can make it?
At this moment, in Le Zhengling's eyes, bits and pieces of data flowed, and in the void, a delicate and beautiful virtual flower bloomed, and the fragrance of the flower was overflowing, swaying in the world.

"!"

At this moment, several people around were also startled and looked at Le Zhengling.

At this moment, this girl with brown hair, with a confident smile on her face, strode forward, picked up the lyrics, and said in a firm tone:
"Old Wei, thank you for your kindness. But... Regarding my own songs, I still plan to sing them myself."

"It's even better if you can imitate Miss Ben's voice!"

"With you as the assistant, Big Brother Maruko is in charge of mixing, I'm sure it will be able to show the charm of this song!"

Le Zhengling's momentum changed.

At this moment, Ah Ling, with brown pupils, data flowing, and a faint fragrance of flowers wafting from her body, she no longer looks like a 16-year-old young girl, but more like a queen with high heels, proud Incomparable, incomparable self-confidence, as if there is nothing she cannot do in the whole world.

Seeing this scene, Wei Cheng also laughed.

It seems... Ah Ling has already made up her mind!
That being the case, I don't have to think so much, and then I will concentrate on helping her!
"Yes, I'd love to."

Bowing and saluting, Wei Cheng opened the door of the recording studio, and after briefly explaining the secrets of Le Zhengling's singing skills, he started to make the song.

(End of this chapter)