Mu Pingping, in particular, is embarrassed to find a seam to drill in.
She had come to fish in troubled waters Night Hong, but several people sing the best.
Thinking of all kinds of ridicule to Yehong before, Mu Pingping is more embarrassed.
"Cough! That's all for the solo part. Let's try the chorus part! "
When Mu Pingping was embarrassed, she immediately changed the topic.
In addition to the four person solo part of the whole song, there is a high tide chorus at the end.
That part is the essence of the whole song and the most difficult part to deal with.
Especially in the chorus of four, the details are more difficult to deal with. It is easy to cause the phenomenon that a certain voice is too prominent, or a certain voice is too non-existent.
Sure enough, in the first chorus, Yehong's voice was suppressed because of his unique voice.
"Yehong, I know it's a bit overwhelming, but could you please make your voice less prominent?" Mu Pingping said with a wry smile.
Even she felt that this request was too much. How could anyone not sing well?
In the past, she thought Yehong must have been a laggard in the whole group, but now she thinks it is the three of them who have delayed Yehong's retreat!
Night Hong is cloud light breeze light place nod, master level music ability, this small matter is difficult to him.
Therefore, in the second chorus, Yehong deliberately suppressed his timbre, and the integration of the four people was not so abrupt.
The third time, the fourth time... And even the whole song, people's cooperation is getting better and better.
"Who will roll up your long hair, who will make you a wedding dress? Cheerleading..."
after another complete performance, even Zhang Tiesong, who has always been a real friend, clenched his fist excitedly.
"I feel like we will win the grand prize for this song!"
Zhang Tiesong's voice was quite loud, but the cry was spread from the corner.
A sharp voice suddenly rang out: "Oh! What a shameless fellow is this? Let me have a look
A few figures, suddenly came to the corner with bad intentions.
These people are all dressed up in street fashion. They must be practicing hip-hop dance.
The leading boy, with a proud face and chewing gum in his mouth, is looking at Zhang Tiesong with disdain.
"You said you could win the grand prize just now
Zhang Tiesong was honest and honest in nature, but his words just now were agitated and blurted out carelessly.
At this time, I saw the boy's aggressive appearance, and immediately blushed, unable to speak.
However, Mu Pingping, a little mother of yecha, did not know what it was. She stood directly in front of her, crossed her waist and mocked, "we can't win the grand prize. It's not clear that you can't get Liu Xiaoshuai!"
She and Liu Xiaoshuai are in the same class, usually there are some frictions.
At this time, I saw Liu Xiaoshuai come to pick things up, and I understood that he should be aiming at himself.
"Ouch! Mu Pingping, I'm not satisfied with what you said! "
He disdained to raise eyebrows: "when you one day hip-hop dance better than I Liu Xiaoshuai, say this again!"
Mu Pingping's face is stiff. Although she hates Liu Xiaoshuai, she has to admit that this guy is good at hip-hop dancing.
It is said that he began to learn hip-hop dance since he was a child, and he and several hip-hop lovers have opened a hip-hop classroom outside the school, so he has the capital of ridicule.
"This classmate, do you mean hip-hop dancing is better than you can say?"
A clear voice suddenly came from behind Mu Pingping.