please [entertainment]

Lin Weimeng knew that Lu Yuwei would laugh at her, and she had expected this result a long time ago, so she didn't feel unhappy.At the moment, he just pouted and bit his lips, holding his mobile phone and Lu Yuwei and sending all kinds of "beating" emoticons, expressing to her the core point of "I'm angry and need to be coaxed".

After a bombardment of violent emoticons, Lu Yuwei sent a DEMO.

Lin Weimeng: My God!In just one day, you've learned it!

Lu Yuwei: Didn't you learn it too?

Lin Weimeng: [Thinking] This is different, I got the main theme of the piano version earlier than you.

Lin Weimeng: (._.) Besides, I didn’t even tune it, it’s so ugly, it doesn’t make any difference if you learn it or not.

Lu Yuwei: It's not ugly, it's cute, I've saved it.

Lin Weimeng: You just comfort me—“_“

Lu Yuwei: Really.

When Lu Yuwei replied these words, Lin Weimeng's "magic voice" was still circulating on the phone.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself. At first, she was so shocked that she almost spit, but after listening to it for a long time, she felt that the more she listened, the cuter she became. The more she listened, the more she felt that it wasn't a scary thing. The little yellow man with tune is trying to learn to sing.

Not to mention, once you accept this setting, it's really cute.

But Lin Weimeng didn't believe such words, she took it as Lu Yuwei's polite consolation, a typical teaching material for talking to people when meeting people and talking nonsense when meeting ghosts.

She made a grimace at Lu Yuwei, expressing clearly that she "doesn't believe such nonsense".

Then, I clicked on the demo sent by Lu Yuwei, and deeply felt the gap between people.

No, maybe that's not the difference between people.

If she were to be compared with Lu Yuwei, then if Lu Yuwei descended from a god, she would be a wicked ghost.

One floats down from the sky, beautiful.

One crawled out of the ground, terrifying.

After all, she really doesn't know anything about singing.

Lin Weimeng listened to it three times in a loop, but couldn't stop at all.

After thinking about it, she rummaged through the group's business cards in the crew group for a while, and finally managed to find the music producer, and sent the lyrics along with the demo.

After 10 minutes, she received a thumbs up from the music producer.

Just when she was hesitant to ask something, such as whether this song has a chance to be recorded by the crew, and if there is anything that needs to be improved, the music producer who fell into silence after giving the thumbs-up suddenly sent a long message.

The general idea is that this song is very good, who is the songwriter, can I get the right to use it?If the crew includes it, can the arrangement be refined?Is the singer who sang the DEMO willing to take the time to enter the studio for an official recording?

Lin Weimeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a large paragraph of words.

After being in this world for so long, she finally succeeded in one thing!

She really took into her own hands the warm scene that the male lead uses to please the female lead.

This wave of operations, except for the song "Stay Mao" who sang badly and might lose favor, the rest are perfect!

She suddenly felt that she was a qualified supporting actress who wore a book.

She can also hold the outline of the characters in her hand, and know the direction of the plot. In order to separate the hero and heroine, she will do everything possible to move towards success step by step!

Success, isn't that just around the corner?

***

Because of that song, Huang Wenyan was drawn into the crew group and became the specially invited music producer of the crew, and will then participate in the production of subsequent episodes.

Huang Wenyan cherishes this opportunity very much and expresses his great honor to it. He said to Lin Weimeng and Lu Yuwei that he hopes to have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future.

Under the arrangement of the crew, Lu Yuwei went into the studio to officially record the song.

When the finished song came out, Luo Anping made a little joke after listening to it.

"This song was written by Mu Nianshuang. How can we only listen to the rain sometimes? It is recommended that Shen Jian and Mu Nianshuang also record a version each, with different perspectives and different emotions. When editing later, different scenes are inserted/inserted in different versions, and the emotions will also be different. Richer."

It is very common to have multiple versions of an important song in a play. Sometimes there are more versions of a song, and it can even be divided into six versions.

They are: male singer version, female singer version, male and female singer version, male actor version, female actor version, and male and female chorus version.

It is also easy to understand that a singer who sings well can achieve the highest degree of completion of a song.But the actor has a lot of fans, and the actor singing in person will give the audience a feeling that their favorite character is singing the song, so even if the singing is not very good, it will generally be loved by some people.

Because of this, when Luo Anping mentioned it casually, everyone agreed.

Regarding this, Shen Jian didn't have any objection. He was good at singing and dancing, so he didn't have to be afraid, but Lin Weimeng voted against it immediately.

It's just that Luo Anping's casual suggestion somehow suddenly became a common decision within the crew, and it suddenly became impossible for her to oppose it alone.

Luo Anping: It's settled.

Music producer Lao Liu: I think it will work.

Huang Wenyan: I can start with the character of the character, and then compose two different versions of the accompaniment.

Hongshan: [applause] [applause] [applause] [applause]

Zhao Jiayun: Support!

Chen Xinxin: Teacher Huang has worked hard!See you Weimeng, come on!

What to set... what oil to add...

Why, why should she use her greatest weakness to compete with the almost perfect hero and heroine in her writing?

This is not fair!

She is just a dead salted fish who stays at home typing on the keyboard. She has never lit up her singing skills in her previous life!

Lin Weimeng howled a few words in the group that his singing was terrible, but in the end he was drowned out by everyone's voices.

The music producer also came to poke her privately, comforting her and said: "Don't be nervous, you are an actor, and no one will hold you if you don't sing well. Just sing what you feel and give it to your fans. Recorded in the group The teacher is very professional, and when I get to the studio, I will tell you every sentence, and the sound mixer will help you to fix it, so that you can listen to it when you record it!"

For a moment, Lin Weimeng suddenly felt that he was lifting a stone and hitting his own foot - it was his own fault.

On the first night of being chased away, Lin Weimeng ran to Lu Yuwei's room with a sad face, not for a scene, but just for a temporary hug before the official recording.

Although Lu Yuwei had learned vocal music, she never thought that she would have a "student", and she didn't know how to start.

After thinking about it seriously, she decided to try Lin Weimeng's vocal range first.

So he turned on the computer and used the software that simulates the piano to lead Lin Weimeng up the scale.

It’s okay not to climb this scale, but once it is climbed, the room will be filled with magical laughter.

It's no wonder that Lu Yuwei's smile is low. It's really that Lin Weimeng stood nervously by the side, holding his head up and climbing up the syllables following the syllables pressed by Lu Yuwei's fingers. Lu Yuwei can't help playing, listening and laughing at the same time.

And when Lu Yuwei smiled like this, Lin Weimeng couldn't hold back his face, so he would step forward and "lightly hammer" Lu Yuwei with his small fists.

Lu Yuwei got up and fled while laughing, and the two of them chased and beat each other in the small guest room, laughing and cursing.

In the end, after Lin Weimeng, who was not as physically fit as Lu Yuwei, got into a fight with Lu Yuwei, he pretended nothing happened and brought the topic back to the original "singing".

She sat on the bed dejectedly: "Mr. Lu, is there really any help for people like me who are tone-deficient?"

Lu Yuwei looked at her thoughtfully for a long time, and said: "My vocal teacher told me that tone deafness is a phenomenon caused by poor hearing. People with tone deafness can't even distinguish the tone of their speech. , because the ears can't distinguish the pitch, so the pitch of their usual speech will be different from that of normal people, just like deaf people are usually not good at speaking."

"There are very few people with real tone insufficiency. Being easily out of tune never means that you have tone insufficiency, at most it means that you have a bad sense of music." She said seriously, "As for singing dry, ugly, and emotionless, there are many possibilities. Maybe it's the vocalization. The position and method of singing are wrong, or it may be lack of self-confidence, ambiguous words, unwillingness to sing, dare not sing, unable to let go of the voice, and it is easy to fail to achieve the desired pitch and emotion."

"Some people are blessed by God. They are born with beautiful voices, wide vocal range, good intonation and rhythm. Such people can have excellent strength after professional guidance and practice." Teacher Lu opened her small lecture hall , "But most people don't have that kind of talent."

Lin Weimeng shook his head: "I don't quite understand, can I give up if I don't have talent?"

Lu Yuwei closed her eyes and sighed heavily, and when she opened her eyes, she patted Lin Weimeng's forehead lightly, dumbfounded, and said angrily and with a smile: "If you don't have talent, you need to work harder!"

She paused and said, "As long as you don't really fail to hear the pitch, then the pitch, rhythm, and way of speaking can all be practiced the day after tomorrow."

After all, she sat back on the edge of the notebook and said: "Now, what we have to do is the first step, find the correct vocal position, consolidate the practice, and then correct the pitch through ear training."

"It's so complicated..." Lin Weimeng walked behind Lu Yuwei again.

Lu Yuwei pressed a do note, and said: "It's very simple, like just now, after I press it, demonstrate it again, and you can sing along."

Lin Weimeng pouted and said, "Then you laugh at me!"

Lu Yuwei held back her laughter subconsciously, and pretended to be serious, "I thought you were cute."

"You are obviously laughing at me for singing badly, and you haven't stopped!"

"Come on, sing with me again." Lu Yuwei forcibly changed the subject, pressed the melody again, and sang: "Ah~ah~ah~ah~ah~"

Lin Weimeng seemed to be strangled by someone: "Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-"

"Let go, don't be nervous. Ah~ah~ah~ah~ah~"

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-" This time, it probably sounded better than the screaming chicken "ah".

Lu Yuwei couldn't hold back, and raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

Just as Lin Weimeng was about to have a fit, the phrase "I don't want to learn anymore" rushed from her navel to her throat. Before she could say it, Lu Yuwei got up and walked in front of her, squeezed her nervously stiff hand, and said: "Relax, you are so nervous that your hands are 'clawed', how can you let go of your vocal cords?"

Lin Weimeng was already quite nervous, but now that Lu Yuwei squeezed his palm like this, he subconsciously withdrew his hand and rubbed it by himself.

Lu Yuwei continued: "The position of your voice is not right, you are yelling completely with your vocal cords, it hurts your throat like this, and it doesn't sound good."

"I know this question, singing takes energy!" Lin Weimeng answered suddenly.

Lu Yuwei nodded: "Yes, you have to put the Qi in the right place, and then use the Qi to push your voice out, so that it will be mellow."

"Where?"

"You've heard of Dantian, it's also called Qihai."

"Even Dantian?" Lin Weimeng grinned and asked, "Practicing martial arts or cultivating truth?"

"Stop talking." Lu Yuwei asked, "Do you know where Qihai is?"

Lin Weimeng touched his stomach, feeling as if he knew but also didn't know, for a moment he didn't know whether he should open his mouth to embarrass others.

Just when she was hesitating, Lu Yuwei suddenly took half a step forward, grabbed her arm with one hand, and touched her lower abdomen with the other.

Lin Weimeng took a step back subconsciously, but Lu Yuwei chased a step forward, and rubbed the hand on Lin Weimeng's lower abdomen around, until Lin Weimeng held his breath and shrunk that piece.

Seeing that Lin Weimeng was so nervous, Lu Yuwei couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "It's almost in this position."

As he spoke, he looked up at Lin Weimeng, and said seriously, "Try taking a deep breath, put it here, and let it puff up."

Lin Weimeng was so nervous that he gasped, his lower abdomen was not distended but his chest was raised a little.

Lu Yuwei patted Lin Weimeng's chest with the other hand, and said, "It's not here!"

Lin Weimeng turned around suddenly, her face was flushed red: "I, I suddenly have a stomachache, so I need to go to the bathroom."

With that said, he ran into the bathroom.

Lu Yuwei sat on the bed and thought for a while, then chased after the closed door and knocked.

Lin Weimeng sat on the closed toilet with his trousers on, and was startled by Lu Yuwei's knock on the door. He thought that people outside the door also wanted to come in, but before he could start thinking wildly, he listened to the sound outside the bathroom. Lu Yuwei said: "Look for the place where you exert your strength when you are constipated, and try to breathe in it!"

"And the breathing state while sleeping, or...try the position where the dog is panting quickly with its tongue out in summer."

Lin Weimeng couldn't help but hold his head and fell into deep thought.

Is it really okay to be frank and frank as a teacher, and to be emotionally excited as a student?

Isn't it just touching the belly and patting the chest?Not what to do!

Besides, what is she really going to do... She, shouldn't she be looking forward to and happy?What are you afraid of, what are you hiding from!

Actually... Actually, it was quite comfortable just now.

Thinking of this, Lin Weimeng felt a lot relieved.

in spite of!Let her touch!It's best to be more vigorous!

Lin Weimeng clenched his fists, got up and pretended to flush the toilet with boiling water.

In the process of washing hands, I saw two small towels hanging on the side.

One is Lu Yuwei's, and the other is the one she borrowed when she ran to find Lu Yuwei on her last birthday without brushing her teeth or washing her face.

At that moment, Lin Weimeng didn't even think about it, subconsciously took the one he had used, and washed his face with water.

After washing, I suddenly realized that the towel was wet when I got it in my hand.

It must be used every day, so it may be wet!

So what does Lu Yuwei usually use this towel for?Wipe the table, or wash your feet and ass?

Isn't she...

Lin Weimeng suddenly felt his scalp tingling, silently wrung out the towel, hung it back to its original position, opened the door and went out.

At the moment, Lu Yuwei is sitting on the bedside cabinet with a notebook in her arms and scrolling through Weibo.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening suddenly, he looked back.

Lin Weimeng pointed to the bathroom with embarrassment, and said, "Ms. Lu, that small towel I used last time... I think it's still wet. What do you usually use it for?"

"I didn't do anything." Lu Yuwei said without thinking, "I'm just too lazy to put it away, and I don't want it to accumulate dust, so I wash it once a day, thinking that you come here often, so I can use it when I get hot and sweat."

After hearing this, Lin Weimeng couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

After standing there for two seconds, he tiptoed to Lu Yuwei's side, blushed slightly, and said, "My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, do you want to...feel it again?"

Lu Yuwei raised her eyes and stared at Lin Weimeng for a long time with a look of surprise, she couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you touching? Is there a child inside?"

Lin Weimeng's expression stiffened a little.

Obviously just took the initiative to touch it!Why don't you touch it all of a sudden now?If you touched it just now and don’t touch it now, are you playing hooligans?

Lin Weimeng frowned: "What are you doing! I'm not a dog, I just can't find a place for them to breathe!"

After all, he bit his lower lip.

Lu Yuwei was stunned for a long time, couldn't help but burst out laughing suddenly, stretched out her hand to touch Lin Weimeng's stomach, narrowed her eyes and said, "Okay, okay, it's here, take a deep breath and try."

Lin Weimeng blushed and took a deep breath. He really felt the place where Lu Yuwei touched bulge up, and his eyes were filled with joy.

Looking at Lin Weimeng's expression, Lu Yuwei couldn't help but smile and asked, "How old are you?"

Lin Weimeng retracted his stomach instantly, frowned and said, "Nonsense, I'm not pregnant..."

Lu Yuwei shook her head, her eyes couldn't stop smiling: "I was asking how old you are, why do you look like a child."

When Lin Weimeng heard it, he instantly understood.

Emotional Lu Yuwei is laughing at her as a brat...

"I……"

Lu Yuwei didn't give her a chance to defend herself, and said, "Take another breath, and exhale slowly with an 'ah' sound."

Lin Weimeng froze for a moment, then took another big breath.

Lu Yuwei sang a simple melody for a demonstration, and Lin Weimeng also followed "ah" once with the method taught by Lu Yuwei.

"one more time."

"Come again."

"Okay, come again."

After many attempts, it was already late at night, and Lin Weimeng went back to his room.

Lin Weimeng sent a message to Lu Yuwei before going to bed.

Lin Weimeng: Have I improved tonight?

Lu Yuwei: How can it be so fast.

Lin Weimeng: Not at all?

Lu Yuwei: The voice of the screaming chicken has become more mellow.

Lin Weimeng: Really! ! !

Lu Yuwei: Well, it’s not so much like Screaming Chicken

……

She's crazy! ! !

Lin Weimeng suddenly knew why Lu Yuwei couldn't help laughing.

It turned out that in Lu Yuwei's mind, she was a humanoid screaming chicken.

The kind that screams when you touch your stomach! ! !

The author has something to say: update one chapter first, and there will be another chapter later, but it should be after midnight.

The little angels can go to bed first, there will always be a next chapter in the daytime tomorrow.