Chapter 478

Feng Lanchu deeply understands Zhuang's mood. She knows the shame of this family ugliness!

Comfort toward him a few words, the breeze haze beginning then deep and clear righteousness ground walked toward outside.

There are only three people left in the studio, Zhuang Shu, Jiang Anzhi and Zhang Qianyi.

Zhuang Shu coughed awkwardly: "that... Teachers, please give me more advice."

At this point, put aside the identity of friends, they are indeed teachers and students.

"Come on. Don't be too nervous. "

Jiang Anzhi patted Zhuang Shu on the shoulder to comfort him, and then he and Zhang Qianyi went back to their respective positions.

There are cameras on the left and right of the recording room. When Zhuang Wei goes in, the staff come in to adjust the machine position spontaneously, and then fish out, leaving him alone.

The recording room was quiet. From the sound proof glass, we could see the scene outside. Zhuang Zhen looked out from the inside and felt weak and helpless.

Ho, but what can I do? Sing honestly.

Zhuang Shu coughed and sang tentatively. His eyes kept staring at the two people outside the glass, but he was surprised to find that Jiang Anzhi's expression had not changed much. He was very pleased.

Did the extra training last night work?

As a result, Zhuang's confidence was greatly increased, and the volume was gradually vigorous.

It's just that the emotionless masculine lion roar finally shocked the two top musicians.

Zhang Qianyi coughed: "well, Zhuang has always maintained an excellent level."

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

Zhang Qianyi's previous variety theme song is cheerful and positive, and it's not against the rule to put Zhuang into rap.

Jiang An's Chinese style song is different.

Although Xiaofeng is out of tune, as long as she catches the right tune and her soft voice matches the song, there is no sense of disobedience. However, Zhuang is different. His singing style is obviously shouting. How can we put it?

Zhang Qianyi's heart was filled with the feeling of watching the excitement.

After Zhuang Shu finished singing a song, Zhang Qianyi was in a good mood to encourage: "well, it's very progressive."

Zhuang Shu could hear Zhang Qianyi and an's voice inside. He was overjoyed to hear Zhang Qianyi boasting about himself.

Oh, Hoo! Last time, Mr. Zhang had a black face in the whole process of recording. Today, he even has a smiling face and praises him.

Jiang Anzhi took a helpless look at Zhang Qianyi and tasted his indifferent attitude. A smile came out from his eyes and whispered: "don't forget that you are the producer I invited."

I mean, don't worry about the play.

Zhang Qianyi coughed and looked at him awkwardly: "compared with last time, it's really improved."

Good... After listening to their conversation, Zhuang Zhen realized that the "progress" was not much progress.

He scratched his head with black lines: "otherwise, I'll forget it?"

"No Jiang An looked back at him with a gentle smile: "brother Wei, you control your breath and only use one third of your breath to make your voice."

Zhuang Shu looked at him suspiciously: "so... How loud?"

"Don't be loud." Jiang Anzhi quickly seized his blind spot: "when Baogai is near you and you are about to fall asleep, or you are singing in the Black King Kong, just show that kind of strength. The recording equipment is very sensitive, you don't have to show 100% power."

Is it true or not?

Jiang Anzhi nodded solemnly: "believe me, let's try and adjust slowly."

Zhang Qianyi looks at the communication between Jiang Anzhi and Zhuang Wei with his hands around his chest, waiting for a miracle.