Eno

Duino's breakfast is flatbread scrambled eggs with cold cucumber.The food is simple but comfortable for two.Zhao Ye ate two pancakes and five eggs. After eating, he rubbed his stomach with a relaxed face and his eyes were getting lower and lower.Just when Duino thought he was going to fall asleep, he suddenly sat up and patted Duino's shoulder: "Go! Go to Xinghui!"

This time when we went to Xinghui, Zhao Xiaoyu didn't greet them at the door, and the glasses assistant didn't accompany them either.

"Someone asked you why Assistant Shen came over yesterday, and you said I was the cousin of Assistant Shen's girlfriend." After getting out of the elevator, Zhao Ye remembered it, and leaned into Du Yinuo's ear to tell him.

This was an excuse that he suddenly remembered at two o'clock last night and called Sun Ling to ask Sun Ling to help him think about it.As for whether Sun Ling fell asleep afterwards, Zhao Ye didn't know.Anyway, he couldn't fall asleep, and spent the whole night thinking about how to lead his new brother to develop.

It turned out that just as Duino thought, he came to play tickets.But he is not playing the role of an actor, he is playing to develop an actor.It turned out that what Zhao Ye was thinking was to use his power to win someone out.But last night he discovered that if he did this, it would make people feel that Duino was under his control, which is not good.

Therefore, Zhao Ye decided not to use (his) power on the surface, but to use Sun Ling's ︿(￣︶￣)︿.

On the first day of becoming a quasi-artist, after Du Yinuo and Zhao Ye arrived in Tianyang, he first filled out the information.Afterwards, he followed Zhao Ye again and began wandering around the third floor of Xinghui.

When I came to Duino yesterday, I saw that everyone in Xinghui was very busy.The people who come and go are in a hurry, and occasionally the door of the office is open, and the people inside are either immersed in their work, or studying together in small groups.

Zhao Ye pushed open the back door of a room marked "The Third Classroom". The layout inside was really a classroom, a classroom with a three-foot podium and a blackboard.Classes are taking place inside now, the teacher is a slightly fat middle-aged woman, and the students are more than a dozen boys and girls.Someone came in, and neither the teacher nor the students looked back.

Zhao Ye pulled Du Yinuo and sat down behind him. This class seemed to be about vocal music.

After sitting down, Zhao Ye realized that he didn't seem to have said anything to Du Yinuo.But it's not easy to speak loudly in other people's classrooms at this time. Fortunately, he was well prepared.

Zhao Ye took out a thick stack of documents from his briefcase, handed it to Du Yinuo, and motioned him to read it.

The first page of the opening chapter is about vocal music, and the second page starts with: For artists, vocal music is a very important course. Even if you don’t take the singer’s path, vocal music can also make artists have a better voice... …

Du Yinuo looked at and turned two pages, and his face showed a touch of emotion. Zhao Ye was worried about his vision and heart.After all, he is only 19 years old and he is an abused child. Even if he has seen his sunny appearance once, generally speaking, people who grew up in his living environment are mostly proud and inferior, and they are proud because of inferiority.

Zhao Ye is a dandy, but he has a high vision and knows a lot of things, but he is not good at it.In addition, he deliberately called Sun Ling in the middle of the night to "ask for help". This heavy document really explained clearly what was important to Du Yinuo and what was good for Du Yinuo.

It shows the "motherly heart" of Manager Zhao, he didn't even know that he had the potential to be a mother fan.

Lord Shenglong, ah no, the character of the dracolich is to eat the soft but not the hard, Zhao Ye's hand made him very useful.Du Yinuo decided to change Zhao Ye's status from a handy prop to a servant who served my lord well.

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This class lasted an hour and a half. After the get out of class was over, the teacher on the podium went directly to the back.

"You are Mr. Zhao, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Hu, he is the artist I brought."

Teacher Hu is only a little over 1.6 meters tall, with a smile on her chubby round face. When she speaks on the podium, her voice is bright and clear, but now she speaks softly when she walks down.Just listening to the voice, it was like two people talking.

"Mr. Hu, I'm Duino."

"Your voice is nice, and the way you speak is very comfortable. Have you ever learned vocal music?"

"No."

"You can sing two songs, you can sing whatever you want, you can do anything."

At this time, many of those students, especially the male students, hadn't left yet.Either they have already made their debut, or they are preparing to make their debut like Duino.They are all about the same age as Duino, and they belong to the same company.They are from the same school, but they are also competitors for resources, and they all want to see how Duino is doing.

Du Yinuo thought for a while, and then began to sing: "The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind! How loud the victory song is! Singing to our dear motherland! We will be prosperous and strong from now on!"

Zhao Ye was suddenly dumbfounded. Those who didn't leave laughed on the spot, and those who didn't laugh just held back.

Du Yinuo didn't care, he just let go of his voice and sang.

Among those who didn't leave, two people slowly stopped laughing.The five-star red flag flutters in the wind. It is very old, rustic, and unfashionable. At the same time, it is a red song, a military song.It's old and gritty, but it's a classic.

Du Yinuo's singing voice is loud, clear, powerful, and full of masculine power, which makes people feel blood and passion.

Teacher Hu still had the smiling expression just now. After Du Yinuo finished singing, she just nodded: "The second song is a softer one."

Duino nodded, this time he sang——

"Let us swing the oars, and the boat pushes away the waves..."

This is great, the red song is over, and the nursery rhymes are being sung.

Zhao Ye's face was so dark that he was about to cry, and some people watching the show covered their mouths. They were not afraid that Du Yinuo and his manager would hear it, but they just didn't want the teacher to find out that they were laughing wildly.

Zhao Ye regretted that, why did he forget it.For a closed-off boy like Du Yinuo, maybe he didn't even chase stars when he was in school, so it's not surprising that he can only sing these songs.

However, regretting and regretting, Zhao Ye focused on listening to the song.I didn't know that nursery rhymes would be so nice, it's really as cool and cheerful as boating on the lake.

This is a children's song with a child's voice. As an adult, a female voice is more cheerful, and it should be a bit strange to sing with a gentle male voice like Du Yinuo.But there is nothing weird about it, the singing is flowing, like the cool river wind blowing past the ears, with the fragrance of water and the rhyme of willow...

After Du Yinuo finished singing, Teacher Hu said, "I can't teach him."

"Mr. Hu, Du Yinuo can still sing other songs, I..."

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry. What I mean is, take him directly to Chen Mi and ask him to sing the two songs just now. Although he has never learned vocal music, he is born to eat this bowl Fuck. Xiao Du, if you release an album, you will give me ten autographs, after all, I have taught you a lesson."

"..." Zhao Ye opened his mouth wide, completely unexpected that things would take such a turn.

"Why is your manager so resigned? Follow me!" A man in his 40s, wearing glasses, a green shirt and red trousers, and a pair of flip-flops rushed over from the side. Raduino.

When Zhao Ye reflexively wanted to protect his artists, Teacher Hu said, "Mr. Chen, why are you here?"

"Your door is open, don't say I heard it, I heard it on this floor." Chen Mi said with a smile.

When someone spoke, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.Zhao Ye immediately knew that this Chen Mi was dead.It should be that the people who just finished class went out without closing the door, and Du Yinuo's singing spread out, attracting Chen Mi who happened to be passing by.

Xinghui's various study classes are also the reason why many artists choose to sign contracts.Teacher Hu's place is similar to the elementary class, while Chen Mi's is a postgraduate class.Chen Mi turned out to be a well-known talented singer. He composed music, wrote lyrics and sang well. He was so popular when he debuted.

But he had an accident and burned his throat.He quit because of this, for behind the scenes.But now he is still a god-like figure in the songwriting world.

He didn't open his own music room, but signed with Xinghui. By the way, he still has a bit of a problem with being a teacher, and occasionally helps to train singers.

However, everyone else was begging him for training, this time it was Chen Mi who couldn't wait for the training, because of Du Yinuo's voice.

In terms of timbre and sound quality, Du Yinuo's voice was not the best Chen Mi had ever heard.But his way of pronouncing words is the most special and beautiful that Chen Mi has ever heard.

For a role, a thousand actors will have a thousand interpretations.In the same way, for a song, a thousand singers will have a thousand singing styles.Even with the same genre, the same singing method, plus the same voice of a mother and twins, they are still different.

It's just that most ordinary people can't hear it, so they occasionally feel that so-and-so and so-and-so sing exactly the same.Chen Mi is not an ordinary person, he recognized Du Yinuo's specialness.

Generally, a good song is amazing when you listen to it for the first time, but after ten or a hundred times, most people start to feel bored after listening to it too much.Especially red songs and nursery rhymes, many people's ears are calloused, and even habitually irritable.

The sonorous army with surging blood and the carefree youth washed away by the breeze, but Du Yinuo sang people's personal experience and sympathy with each other.Gradually, what people listen to the song responds to is not the lyrics, but the melody traced by his undulating voice.

"By the way, Xiao Du, right? Do you have religious beliefs?" Chen Mi suddenly remembered something and asked.

"No."

"Strange, you sang just now, reminding me of the last time I heard a monk sing." Chen Mi muttered, his voice was hoarse, and it took a lot of effort to enunciate clearly, so the smallest voice was louder than ordinary people.

Buddhist scriptures are in Sanskrit, and many of them are transliterated.Ordinary people actually don't understand what the Buddhist scriptures really mean, but everyone knows that the Buddhist scriptures are commendatory words.The monks can't understand the chanting, but just the melody and timbre can make people feel the grandeur and sacredness of it.