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At 06:30 the next day, Qiao Zhihuan brought a few teammates to look for Lu Wenya.

Starting at nine o'clock today, Lu Wenya will go to various practice rooms to take master classes, and at this point, Qiao Zhihuan is not sure if Lu Wenya has the energy to deal with them.

In the end, after Qiao Zhihuan explained his intentions, Lu Wenya was surprised and delighted, and praised them for their hard work.

She asked her assistant to bring an electric piano, and gave them instructions while doing makeup.

Lu Wenya sat in front of the electric piano and put on a posture: "Okay, whoever comes first."

Qiao Zhihuan took a step forward: "I go first."

Knowing that Qiao Zhihuan came to learn vocal music, Lu Wenya couldn't help laughing: "Your team can't do it, it has forced Da Wudan to sing."

Gao Chang said first: "He is a human pitcher!"

Lu Wenya didn't take it seriously: "Come sing a song."

In the end, just like Qiao Zhihuan's teammates yesterday, she went through three stages of disbelief, disbelief, and sourness in just 3 minutes.

Lu Wenya never expected that the first absolute pitch she saw was actually a dancer.

Qiao Zhihuan went straight to the point and said her request: "Sister Wen Ya, I think... no, I need to sing C5 within two days."

As a singing and dancing female artist, Lu Wenya certainly understands the difficulty of C5: "I admire your courage."

"If a male's C5 can sing well, it is very shocking and powerful. The problem is that vocal music requires more talent and effort than you think."

"Do you plank?"

Qiao Zhihuan didn't understand what she meant by planking, but she nodded anyway.

Lu Wenya raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "Now, there are four of you in a group, all plank."

Based on her trust in Lu Wenya, Qiao Zhihuan took the lead in doing so.

"Okay, now start singing along to my piano."

...plank...singing steps? !

The plank is largely stabilized by its own muscles. It is not bad for ordinary people to hold it still for two to three minutes. Lu Wenya actually asked them to sing steps in this situation?

Lu Wenya's assistant seemed to see their thoughts, and explained: "Sister Wen Ya can hold on for more than ten minutes without panting, you young boys, you can't be inferior to Sister Wen Ya, right?"

These words immediately aroused the fighting spirit of Little Fang. As a result, when he opened his mouth, he stopped rapping and singing, and it was full of short and rapid breath sounds-the core muscles were already tired from plank support, and he couldn't breathe smoothly at all, let alone Sing stage.

Although they sang with difficulty, Lu Wenya was merciless at all and didn't make people wake up in a daze.

Just after 2 minutes, a student on Qiao Zhihuan's left started to tremble a little. At 4 minutes, even Gao Chang couldn't hold on, and just finished singing a scale, sweat dripping down his cheeks.

Qiao Zhihuan sang the last stage.

When Lu Wenya's eyes fell on him, she squinted her eyes with interest.

There were four people in a group, and the other three were already swaying, while Qiao Zhihuan had a beautiful and straight back, and the tight and powerful muscle lines under the pure white shirt were faintly visible. At least from the outside, Qiao Zhihuan still maintained a fairly standard posture.

She deliberately elongated each note, guiding Qiao Zhi to sing the long note happily.

Qiao Zhihuan changed her breath, and followed the electric piano music. Her breath was smooth and round, and it was a nearly perfect musical scale.

Lu Wenya's face was a little surprised. She gradually increased the difficulty of the scale, and Qiao Zhihuan sang along with it almost effortlessly.

She already has a basic understanding of everyone's physical fitness: "Get up."

Hearing a long sigh, all the students immediately slumped on the ground and let out a few sighs of extreme exhaustion before slowly standing up, rubbing their arms and panting heavily.

Only when Qiao Zhihuan stood calmly on the far right and observed carefully, could he find that his white forearm was glistening with undetectable beads of sweat, and when the light shone, it shone like a star.

Little Fang also noticed the difference between them: "Huanhuan, why are you all right?"

Qiao Zhi smiled happily: "No, I'm quite tired too."

Lu Wenya explained: "The basis of singing is breathing, and practicing Qi is the basic skill you have to do every day."

She turned to Qiao Zhihuan: "Qiao Zhihuan, your physical fitness is quite amazing. Learning vocal music, especially singing high notes, will be very advantageous."

Qiao Zhihuan has danced since elementary school and practiced for more than 10 hours a day. The amount of exercise for a short program is equivalent to sprinting and running a short marathon. Large-scale dance dramas need to be performed continuously for several hours. This amount of exercise is really nothing to him.

Lu Wenya: "You want to challenge C5?"

After getting a positive answer, Lu Wenya followed the electric piano, starting from F4 and going straight to C5.

Her voice was so clear and penetrating that all the staff in the lounge stopped to listen to her.

After singing once, she didn't overdo it, and went straight to C5 again.

This time her voice was thicker and more explosive, completely different from the style just now.

She stopped: "Students majoring in vocal music don't answer, Qiao Zhihuan, do you hear any difference?"

Qiao Zhihuan pondered for a moment: "The first type is more ethereal and penetrating, while the second type is more explosive. I think the second type is more suitable for our arrangement style."

Lu Wenya smiled and said, "It seems that you prefer strong gangsters."

Strong mixed voice is a kind of mixed voice singing method. It first uses the chest voice to find the pitch position, and then gradually adds the head voice, and finally forms a complete resonance channel between the chest cavity and the head cavity, making the treble more explosive and aggressive, which sounds almost "screaming". ".

Lu Wenya is a professional expert. Under her guidance, Qiao Zhihuan successfully found the difference between several resonance chambers, opened the chambers, and learned to use humming to find the pitch position, and then slowly added chest resonance.

After getting the hang of it, Qiao Zhihuan passed A4 easily, but every time he sang B4 and started to approach C5, his body would start to tighten, and his throat would also have a significant tearing sensation, and then, the sound would either break or tear.

After the sixth failure, Qiao Zhihuan choked several times. Just now, the plank training didn't do anything to him, but now the small high notes made him break out in a cold sweat.

Lu Wenya looked at him with a smile: "It's more difficult than imagined."

Qiao Zhihuan's throat tightened, she couldn't speak at all, and nodded with a pale face.

"Of course, C5 is the touchstone of the tenor. You haven't received much vocal training, and it's pretty good to be able to stabilize B4 now."

"However, I suggest that at least today you don't practice any more." Lu Wenya said seriously, "Vocal music training can't be done overnight, but a damaged voice is a lifetime thing."

Gao Chang also advised him: "What Teacher Lu said is true, take your time and don't be too impatient."

Qiao Zhihuan didn't speak, he still had an obvious hot and foreign body sensation in his throat, Little Fang saw this and quickly handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Qiao Zhihuan turned on the water and took a sip, then heard Lu Wenya say, "It's so difficult, do you still have confidence in challenging C5?"

He settled his breath and answered hoarsely, "Of course."

"Very good." Lu Wenya smiled, "I hope I can witness your charm when you conquered HighC."

Lu Wenya's schedule was tight, and Qiao Zhihuan didn't want to delay her for too long, so he took the students back to the practice room.

They also had an unexpected gain from this vocal practice - Lu Wenya felt that although Little Fang could sing badly, but the timbre was a pure subwoofer, she suggested that he switch to Rap altogether.

This is a way of thinking. As soon as he returned to the practice room, Little Fang went to learn Rap from a profiteer.

Yesterday, Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike had already worked out the general movements and moving lines of the stage. As soon as they returned to the practice room, Qiao Zhihuan took the time to teach others dance moves.

"Gao Chang, your dancing strength is not right."

Qiao Zhihuan demonstrated to him once alone. Gao Chang's dancing foundation is not very good, so he imitated his movements and made "The Times is Calling".

Qiao Zhihuan shook her head: "You watch me carefully."

He straightened and stretched once, followed by the same movement, but added strength at the end of the movement the second time, which looked much more beautiful and neat.

Gao Chang instantly saw the difference, and just about to imitate, Qiao Zhihuan stopped him: "Look again."

For the third time, Qiao Zhihuan added her eyes. After stretching her arms, her eyes followed the direction of her fingertips and gave him a straight look.

Gao Chang trembled visibly, as if his soul had been struck by his eyes.

"Do you understand the difference?" Qiao Zhihuan stood upright, "The frame is right, but also the strength is right. On the basis of the right strength, you have to reach your hands and eyes. If your eyes are ahead of your posture, your emotions will not be settled, and you will run wildly." , giving people the feeling of being too hard and clueless. Only when your eyes and movements are synchronized, your dance looks stretched and beautiful."

Qiao Zhihuan: "Dancing also has logic."

During the haunted house adventure, Gao Chang stayed at the base. He only heard that Qiao Zhihuan was particularly good at picking, but he never felt it. Until today, Gao Chang was enlightened by him.

Qiao Zhihuan checked Gao Chang's movements, and then turned to Tan Fen: "You don't need to be obsessed with changing styles."

Qin Fen was slightly surprised.

He is a folk dance major. The biggest problem with dancing is that the folk dance is not clean, and he always feels wrong when he dances pop.

He has been troubled by this matter for a long time, but he never expected that Qiao Zhihuan would persuade him not to change his style as soon as he came up.

Still have this kind of thinking?

Tan Fen looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't believe me?" Qiao Zhihuan smiled at him, and casually demonstrated a folk dance movement of letting wine. When it hit the accent, it suddenly got stuck, and the moment it hit the point, the muscles trembled, and the whole movement immediately became full of impact, unique and beautiful, and There is no sense of violation and.

Tan Fen had been dancing for more than ten years, and it was the first time he saw such a smooth and peculiar blend, and was a little surprised for a while.

"The trick is to be anxious and slow, and to be relaxed." Qiao Zhihuan explained to him while demonstrating, "Even if the dances are different, the movements are the same at the bottom, but the effect depends mainly on your attention to details. processing."

When he clicked, the paper that had caged Tan Fen for a long time suddenly became transparent.

Tan Fen was secretly admiring, but on the other hand was a little disappointed.Qiao Zhihuan looked several years younger than him, but his basic understanding and detailed control of dance was beyond his reach.

"Brother, drink some water."

During the break, Ye Cike walked up to him and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Tan Fen laughed like a self-deprecating smile: "Why, you are still afraid that I will fall behind."

He unscrewed the water and took a sip: "I have you in school and him here...I've been used to it for a long time."

Ye Cike didn't speak, just sat quietly beside him.

Tan Fen's eyes fell on Qiao Zhihuan. They had already taken turns to rest for a round, but Qiao Zhihuan didn't stop for a moment and was helping Gao Chang correct his movements.

When it comes to dancing, Qiao Zhihuan is serious and serious.

Gao Chang was obviously a little afraid of him, Qiao Zhihuan just yelled "Get up", Gao Chang hurriedly started a set of ups and downs, like a little duck trying to spin around.

Ye Cike smiled faintly, Tan Fen noticed his gaze, and said with a smile, "You two... are quite interesting."

"You look rational, even a little indifferent, but you are actually emotional. But him."

Tan Fen pointed at Qiao Zhihuan with a water bottle: "He looks very emotional and gentle. Only when we get along with him do we know that he is actually an extremely rational person."

Having said this, Tan Fen suddenly paused.

Qiao Zhihuan's ability to instruct the dance of the remaining eight people means that he has learned the dance steps of everyone in such a short period of time? !

Moreover, judging from Qiao Zhihuan's demonstration, he not only "learned", but "performed perfectly".

Tan Fen looked at Qiao Zhihuan almost in horror.

"Senior Brother is wrong." Ye Cike said calmly and calmly, "He is also very gentle."

At this time, Qiao Zhihuan yelled Gao Chang, intending to let him take a break, but Gao Chang formed a conditioned reflex and immediately came up and down, making Qiao Zhihuan dumbfounded.

Tan Fen looked at it and smiled: "Gentle?"

Gao Chang was almost trembling with fright.

Looking at Qiao Zhihuan's smiling face, Ye Cike also smiled faintly: "Gentle."

"Only gentle people will sacrifice their own training time to teach others over and over again, regardless of the cost."

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