She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Not very good. It doesn't sound good. Tang Su looked down at the lyrics she had printed out on her hand. There were three songs in total, all of which were relatively classic, but she had never sang such songs before.

There was a smile on Xue Yao's mouth. At this moment, he was a little curious about how Tang Su sang.

So he smiled and said, Otherwise, you can sing it to me again, and I'll see how it goes.

Tang Su: ...

Tang Su turned her face to the side speechlessly, she was self-aware and knew her level.

But after hesitating for a while, Tang Su still sang.

She looked at the lyrics of Youth Season, then clicked on the accompaniment and began to sing along with the music.

The main song part was relatively gentle, and Tang Su basically sang it down.

But in the chorus part after the transposition, Tang Su suddenly felt like something was stuck in his throat and couldn't sing.

Cough cough...

Tang Su suddenly coughed twice as she sang, as if she was choking on something.

She quickly took two sips of water.

Xue Yao on the other side became nervous after seeing this situation, and quickly asked:

Is it a cold? Xue Yao remembered that Tang Su was still fine during his self-study last night.

No... Tang Su smiled awkwardly and replied, The tone is a little high, so I can't sing well.

Tang Su thought that she had not undergone professional training, and it would be too difficult for her to sing such a song with a midway change.

It was the first time Xue Yao heard his girlfriend sing. As he expected, his girlfriend really couldn't, and even the basic rhythm was still a problem.

Did I sing badly? Tang Su shook her head, she felt that she really didn't have any artistic skills.

Well... it's out of tune as soon as you speak, the main song of this song is in the key of C, the chorus part is in the key of F sharp, and you speak in the key of D, so the whole song is out of tune, as well as the rhythm, and the third line has a rhythm. Change, it's eight or three shots, you grabbed the shot.

Tang Su: ...

If there was a piece of tofu in front of her, Tang Suzheng wanted to hit her head on it, because she only knew that she was not good at singing, and she didn't know where the mistake was. Even Xue Yao said that she didn't know how to beat the beat.

There used to be music classes in elementary school and junior high school. The teacher taught some basic music theory knowledge, but at that time she almost never listened to music classes in music classes, either playing games or reading novels.

Seeing that Tang Su didn't seem very happy, Xue Yao comforted: Su Su, if you don't practice well, forget about it. Anyway, in singing, we definitely can't compare with those classmates in the art academy.

Tang Su took a deep breath, then sighed again.

She knew that she couldn't be compared with those classmates who studied art, but if she sang so badly on stage, sang out of tune and slammed it, and sang badly, she would probably become a laughing stock. At that time, her name may become a hot search term, and the video of her singing will be sent out by a bunch of marketing accounts and media, and then the whole network will complain.

Tang Su felt a little embarrassed and depressed when he thought of this scene.

She doesn't care about her ranking in this kind of competition, but she doesn't want to make a fool of herself on stage.

Lest others say that the academic masters of Qingda do not even understand the most basic knowledge of music theory.

I'll practice more in the past few days. Tang Su thought for a while and replied, she just hoped that she wouldn't be out of tune or rush to shoot, at least she wouldn't be complained about.

Right, can you sing? Tang Su knew that Xue Yao could play the violin, but of course, she never heard him play.