Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 192 Skill and emotion, which is more important?

In the entire room, there was silence, only their soft voices resounded.

"Should have known that the bubble would burst at the first touch."

"It's like a broken heart that can't be tortured."

"It's not anyone's fault, no matter how many lies."

"because you still love me--"

"Beautiful foam, although it explodes in a flash."

"All your promises, though too fragile."

"Love is a bubble, if you can see it through."

"What's so sad—"

Two pairs of beautiful red eyes were weeping constantly, but they kept staring at the lyrics on the draft paper.

Tang Yu silently watched the reactions of the two women, seeing this, a confident smile appeared on his face.

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, it withers after it blooms."

"No matter how bright a star is, it will fall as soon as it flashes."

"Love is a bubble, if you can see it through."

"What's wrong with—

"Why are you sad--"

"What's so sad—"

"Why are you sad--"

"It's all bubbles, just a flash of fireworks..."

"All your promises are too fragile!"

"And your outline, it's because I didn't see through it, that's why I'm so sad..."

……

After reading the lyrics carefully word by word.

Two lines of clear tears flowed down Li Yufei's face unconsciously, her emotions were so turbulent that it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

She seemed to have a feeling that when Tang Yu wrote this song "Bubble", there seemed to be countless pairs of lovers flashing in front of her eyes.

Their relationship went from blazing beauty, helplessness to heart-wrenching brokenness. There are thousands of words in it, and they want to tell each other and sigh with fate.

Tang Yu, on the other hand, accurately captured the thousands of words, extracted the essence, incorporated it into his pen, and composed it into a song.

At this moment, Lu Yike's reaction beside her was also the same, her throat was choked and she couldn't speak.

Tears, like broken beads, continued to slide down from her clear and refined cheeks, and fell straight to the ground, splashing crystal clear tears.

"Beifei, what's wrong with me..."

"From the very beginning, my tears have been streaming out without disappointment."

Lu Yike was crying, and looked at Li Yufei helplessly with a lost expression on his face.

Seeing this, Li Yufei, with moist eyes, couldn't help laughing out of tears at Lu Yike's foolishness.

She reached out and touched Lu Yike's head, and said with a gentle smile:

"Silly girl, you are infected by the artistic conception in Tang Yu's lyrics, and you can't help being emotional."

Hearing this, Lu Yike's beautiful eyes widened slightly, suddenly realizing.

She remembered a sentence-there is no real empathy in this world.

Because it is empathy, but the feelings of the bystanders can only be infinitely close at best.

And there is always a thin line between approaching and the real experience of the parties.

The line that seems to be breakable is actually unreachable, as insurmountable as a ravine.

However, Tang Yu's "Bubble" seems to have a kind of miraculous power, which can make people's hearts cross that line unconsciously.

Lu Yeke at this moment is an excellent example of the power of miracles.

She had never been in a serious relationship in her life, she just fell in love with Tang Yu secretly like unrequited love.

And with this song "Bubble", she can still clearly feel the faint desolation after falling in love with each other, which is heartbreaking.

"Tang Yu..."

"I really don't know how to express my gratitude and gratitude to you."

Li Yufei wiped her wet eyes, turned around and bowed deeply to Tang Yu.

"But I still have to say, thank you!"

Li Yufei's voice trembled slightly, and she seemed excited.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

"There's no need to make such a fuss."

Seeing this, Tang Yu on the sofa smiled and waved his hands, and asked calmly:

"It seems that you are quite satisfied with my work that I rushed to work?"

"What does it mean to be satisfied?!"

Lu Yike squeezed his small fists and retorted plausibly:

"Tang Yu, you miss Versailles! I swear to God, this is definitely the most touching love song I've ever heard, okay?"

When Li Yufei heard this, she also nodded lightly and said:
"Brother Tang Yu, this song is really well written!"

"I believe it will definitely become an immortal love song widely sung by people in the Mainland!"

"Now I'm a little worried, whether I can perform it properly with my strength, if I can't sing well, it will ruin the song "Bubble"..."

Tang Yu cast an encouraging look at Li Yufei, signaling that she doesn't need to put such a lot of psychological pressure on herself.

"Yufei, the show is about to be recorded, it's not a good attitude to be timid."

"What's more, I originally tailored this song for you based on your voice. I believe you will be able to sing it well."

As soon as Tang Yu said this, Li Yufei was deeply moved.

"Thank you, Brother Tang Yu."

"Thank you for everything you've done for me."

"It's nothing, since I promised you and Yike, these are what I should do."

Tang Yu smiled and said slowly:

"There are still two days left, and "The Masked Singer" is about to start, let's hurry up and record a demo first."

"Okay, if there are any technical problems at that time, I hope you can give me on-site guidance." Li Yufei nodded vigorously.

Hearing this, Tang Yu raised an index finger and shook it lightly.

"Guiding is of course no problem."

"Although the recording hasn't started yet, I want to ask you a question first."

"What's the problem?" Li Yufei was taken aback and became nervous unconsciously.

"For you, do you think emotion is more important when singing, or technique is more important?"

Tang Yu's face turned serious, and he slowly asked the question.

"That... that is of course a skill!"

Hearing this, Li Yufei was stunned for a moment before answering without thinking.

As a professional singer, Li Yufei's answer did not surprise Tang Yu.

Because the biggest difference between professional singers singing and ordinary people singing lies in the technical level, that is, the difference in singing skills.

The premise of becoming a professional singer is naturally inseparable from the boring training day after day.

Even sometimes, in order to solve a little technical flaw, singers need to spend a lot of time and energy, striving to present the most perfect singing state.

But if things go on like this, many singers will inevitably lose their original intentions, blindly immersing themselves in the endless climb to the peak of duet singing skills, thus ignoring the expression and release of inner emotions during singing.

In Tang Yu's view, the essence of singing is nothing more than the transmission of the heart.

Without sincere singing voice, no matter how good the singing skills are, no matter how perfect the technique is, it will appear empty and boring to those who really understand music.

The current Li Yufei also committed this common problem, and what he had to do was to fundamentally correct her misconceptions.

(End of this chapter)