me, the singer

There are not many highCs in Chapter 3, 42 (asking for various supports)
Her name is Li Weiwei, and she is also very strong, known for her emotional control.

Singing high notes is important, but so is emotion.

She expressed regret: "Unfortunately, the design of this song is incomplete."

"Twice the chorus is the standard format of popular music nowadays. Ordinary songs are enough, but this song is so infectious that it ends after only two repetitions, which makes people feel unsatisfied."

"But if you repeat the chorus three times, it will seem a little monotonous. After all, there are only three things."

"In contrast, instead of repeating the chorus mechanically, it is better to stop."

"At the very least, it's better to be unsatisfied than to be disappointed."

Zhang Aishu nodded in agreement, agreeing with Li Weiwei's point of view.

Because after two times, the music didn't stop, but continued.

This is the meaning of singing the third time.

The audience may like it, but in the eyes of professionals, it is a bit high and low.

But the next moment, the music in the accompaniment swelled.

It turned up.

This is……

"Love at the end of the road!

Not extremely romantic not happy!

The hair will be white, and the earth will bury it!
Missing is not corrupt!
Love till the end!

I am always unhappy!

Don't be afraid that love will turn into a sea of ​​fire!

Only when love boils...exquisite...excellent! "

boom!
under the stage.

There was a stir.

Originally, the five characters of "love until death" are highC, but now the seven characters of "love at the end of the road" are all highC!
Don't look at just two more words.

But the high C sound of two more words in the same time unit is definitely beyond imagination.

This is equivalent to saying that you can blow two more bottles of beer in a state where you can't drink anymore.

How do you feel?
Absolutely spot the fountain, the goddess scattered flowers!
But that young man just lived!
Not just live!
The last sentence "it's wonderful to love until it boils" is a high C sound that lasts for five seconds!

As I said before, the protracted treble is simpler than the enunciated treble, because the inside of the mouth changes after the treble is prolonged, and the larynx moves along with the trend, making the treble relatively simpler.

For example, when you pronounce the sound of "hei" (hei), it is the same reason to pronounce "hey" (heieiiiiiiiii) into a legato. The pitch of the latter will be much higher.

But that's only in individual cases.

If a prolonged high pitch is added to a series of high pitch accents, the difficulty will definitely double.

This requires repeated coordination of the singer's articulation, oral changes, breath support and other aspects.

The probability of broken sound and dead breath is much higher than that of a single singing mode.

If it is said that before this paragraph, everyone still feels that there is still something to say.

Then after this period, everyone can only feel an incomparable sense of satisfaction.

enough!

Give too much!
Unbearable!

Really!

Crazy crazy!

If you continue, you will be exhausted!

Oh!
Even Li Weiwei bit her lip after listening to it, and looked at Xu Fan on the stage with fiery eyes.

She remembered clearly that this song actually had 42 highCs!

This is simply equivalent to 42 high courts!

Every time the first sentence of the chorus is all highC!

The third chorus also has a change of tone and rhythm similar to improvisation.

On top of that, the song has 45 A4s and 25 B4s!

The sound that appears three or five times in a song of others appears [-] times in a song of his!

Even the sound of D5, which is one key higher than highc, appeared eight times!
What kind of functional monster is this?

Are his vocal cords made of iron?
At this moment, there seemed to be a light shining on Xu Fan's body.

The charm of a man is completely off the charts.

Sing a song.

The 30 spectators at the Blueberry Music Festival all collapsed.

They put all their enthusiasm into this song.

They cheered wildly for Xu Fan!

Wait until I don't know how long.

Only the fans shouted: "Encore, Encore!"

It means to ask the singer to do one more song and do it again.

In many concerts and performances, if the fans are crazy about encore, the singer will return to perform for a while at the end.

This is the greatest respect fans can give a singer at a music festival.

It wasn't until Xu Fan stretched out his hands to signal for everyone to be quiet that everyone slowly quieted down.

Xu Fan glanced at Jiang Yunfei and said, "Next, please ask Devil Band to bring us this song "I Will Love You When I Die."

"The requirements are not high, just sing the chorus."

"Ah?" Jiang Yunfei's complexion changed suddenly.

His already pale face was even turning blue now.

He knew that he would never be able to sing.

The limit of his vocal range is B4.

With some tricks on the coda, you can force high C.

But he can sing very uncomfortable, and the quality of singing is not high, if you don't pay attention, you will become a chicken.

It's not bad to set off the atmosphere, but if you use highC to pronounce words continuously, it's better to kill him.

"Why? Don't you dare?" Xu Fan smiled.

The fans in the audience also booed sensiblely.

They're not bad, they just love interacting with the singers on stage.

In fact, the "live quality" of these fans is very high.

An audience who doesn't know how to interact with the stage at all is not a good audience.

A perfect concert or music festival requires not only the passionate performance of the singer, but also the participation of the audience.

Xu Fan's contemptuous smile is enough to sting any band player or rock musician.

Play rock music.

You can't.

But you can't dare!

"Who is afraid of whom!" Jiang Yunfei picked up the microphone, took a deep breath, "I'm dead..."

It's broken!
The first two words were not in tune, and the third word was directly broken.

The fans laughed mercilessly.

Lu Fan stretched out his hand: "Continue, please!"

Jiang Yunfei: "If you die, you will be short..."

The last word is broken.

"You have to love even when you die, and love you..."

Broke again!

"died……"

break!
"If you die, you have to love. If you don't get wet... that's enough to confess..."

Break again!

Keep singing, keep breaking the sound.

In the end, Jiang Yunfei's voice became visibly hoarse.

Beside the stage, Zhang Aishu, Li Weiwei, Zeng Kun and others looked at each other in blank dismay.

This kid is going to play hard!
Jiang Yunfei made it clear that he couldn't sing.

But this kid kept letting Jiang Yunfei sing.

With 30 people watching, Jiang Yunfei could neither play tricks nor admit cowardice.

The final result was that Jiang Yunfei's voice became hoarse.

It was okay to be dumb for a while, and recovered in two or three days.

But I'm afraid...causing irreversible and permanent damage to the vocal cords.

That's it.

Jiang Yunfei is not young anymore.

Middle-aged and elderly people often can't afford it when they get sick.

If you fall, you will get sick.

A small problem can quickly deteriorate.

Once the voice is hoarse, it may not be able to recover completely!
"The heart... is still... here!"

Jiang Yunfei finally finished the chorus.

But there is no degree of completion to speak of.

He missed most of the notes.

His voice was completely hoarse.

He himself even felt a little fishy and salty in his throat.

Throat... roaring blood!
But he can't help it, this is rock and roll.

The corners of Xu Fan's mouth raised slightly.

He doesn't have much affection for that cheap daddy.

But anyway, there are 2 yuan a month for living expenses.

So he wouldn't mind helping teach the Devil Band a lesson.

He held the microphone and said: "It seems that the devil band can't sing anymore. Then we can do it as we said before?"

"Come on, come on, everyone, let's make way for the devil band to pass, okay?"

The audience at the scene began to move.

In the sea of ​​people, a passage more than two meters wide was made, leading directly to the toilet.

During the music festival, some temporary toilets will be arranged around. From the outside, it looks like a box, not to mention the experience of using the toilet.

Jiang Yunfei looked at Xu Fan, his eyes were about to pop out.

He had never been so humiliated in his life.

He swears, he must kill this bastard!
but not now.

People who mix in music circles, bands, and rock circles must have rules.

Willing to gamble to lose.

At least for now, he will bow his head.

When Jiang Yunfei and others passed by in the crowd, the surrounding fans booed from time to time.

At this time, Xu Fan smiled and said, "By the way, there seems to be some content in what I just said."

"Whether it's the audience or the fans, I know that many people come to the music festival not for the music, but for the girls."

"I also know what at least half of you are wearing."

"Now, everyone listens to my password."

"Take out the Jazz Gang and Dulles that you have prepared a long time ago from your pockets, and then throw them to the uncles of the Devil Band, let them vent their exhausted energy in the toilet, okay? !"

The microphone is pointed at the audience.

30 people shouted together: "Good!"

The next moment, it began to rain in small pockets.

Numerous "disposable glove" packages and "green arrow" packages were thrown from people's hands and smashed at the devil band.

The scene was magnificent.

And Xu Fan has become the eternal god of directing this pocket rain!
On stage, call the wind and shake the rain!
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