I'm not a lawyer anymore

Chapter 42 Wendy's Teaching Style

Chapter 42Wendy's Teaching Method

"No." Lin Huan smiled more happily, "Shall we start?"

"Inside!" Sun Shengwan replied with full of energy, always full of vitality.

Son Seung-wan occasionally speaks a sentence or two of simple Korean vocabulary, and Lin Huan can understand it a little bit.

For example, the current sentence "inside" was "big hair" before.

Although I don't study Korean systematically, I still read it occasionally.

It never hurts to learn more.

Next, it is the start time of the little angel Wendy's class.

"After you told me yesterday, I went to watch this song." Lin Huan looked at the camera, and Sun Shengwan sat cross-legged on the floor, holding a stack of A4 papers in his hand.

After stretching out his hand to adjust the position of the camera, Sun Shengwan continued: "I have listened to several versions of this song live, and I just discussed this song with some musicians in the company."

Sun Shengwan's attention is really familiar.

"First the first verse of the verse."

"She came quietly, she slowly took away the silence"

"It's just the last promise, but it still hasn't taken away the loneliness"

Sun Shengwan's pronunciation is not so standard, but Lim Huan can recognize that this is the lyrics of "She Said".

"The sound was relatively flat at the beginning. This is because the keynote of the song itself is a sad emotional song. At this time, the emotional aspect is still brewing, so you can sing it with a feeling of regret and sigh. You can try it."

Facing the serious Sun Shengwan, Lin Huan was also a little nervous at this time, and licked his dry lips.

"She's quiet..." Lin Huan repeated the first paragraph, but maybe because he was too nervous, he didn't need Sun Shengwan to open his mouth to find out what was wrong.

"Do it again." Lin Huan said proactively.

"Inside!"

Lin Huan took a deep breath and started all over again.

"She came quietly..."

clap clap.

Son Seungwan gave his own applause without hesitation.

"Nice! That's the feeling, it's great. I just mentioned the feeling of regret and sigh, and you got the point, and the breath is also very stable. I say you are a genius!" Sun Shengwan first praised Lin Huan, and then continued: "However, I have a small suggestion."

"In this paragraph, you can try to sigh at the beginning and end of the sentence, and close the vocal cords in the middle. Wouldn't it be better?"

It was very tactful, but Lin Huan could tell that he didn't sing that well, but Sun Shengwan first gave him enough confidence through praise, and then pointed out the real problem through "small suggestions" .

Did she choose to do this because she noticed how nervous she was before?

Lin Huan secretly smiled, the girl's small movements were natural, gentle as rain, and silent.If it weren't for the fact that I was extremely sensitive to the words of others, I might not have noticed these small thoughts.

Language is a science and an art.

It is not only a bridge for people to communicate, but also one of the external manifestations of a person's three views, quality, and personality.

"Let's continue, what's next..."

Sun Shengwan taught seriously, and Lin Huan studied seriously.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional by the teachers of the institution. The teachers of the institution did not fully mention the "little suggestions" and tips that Sun Shengwan gave Lin Huan.

Maybe it's... not as good as Sun Shengwan?

While explaining the song, Sun Shengwan also interspersed with Lin Huan's many singing skills.

For example, the very classic love song singing method, the head is weak, the middle is strong, and the tail is weak.

Another example is R&B's classic tail rising tune, 113 and other small knowledge and tips.

Even if Lin Huan is just a pure newcomer, he has learned a lot of useful skills.

"The fireworks won't be perfect until it gets dark..."

"Okk~~" Sun Shengwan nodded approvingly, and nodded his thumb towards the camera, "Your voice is really suitable for this song."

"By the way, the teacher of the music institution you study should have recommended what route you should take."

"Yes, the teacher recommended me..." Lin Huan told Sun Shengwan the voice parts and development areas recommended to him by the teacher of the music institution.

Sun Sheng was slightly taken aback after listening.

"wait for me a while."

Then Lin Huan saw Sun Shengwan picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and that delicate face instantly zoomed in, so close that Lin Huan could clearly see Sun Shengwan's detailed facial features.

The pixels are... kind of good.

"I found it!" Sun Shengwan exclaimed, "No wonder."

Lin Huan looked at the camera suspiciously.

Sun Shengwan put the phone back with a smile on his face.

"Your vocal conditions are basically the same as Lin Junjie. The teacher in the music institution recommended your development direction is the path he traveled."

Lin Huan was stunned.

Same as JJ Lin?
"You mean, I can just follow the path of JJ Lin to develop music?" Lin Huan said with a strange expression.

"Nai~ Your vocal conditions are almost exactly the same. Except for the timbre, other physical functions are very similar. His singing development path is very suitable for you." Sun Shengwan laughed when he said this.

"Maybe you can achieve his achievement in the future."

After being dazed, Lin Huan also laughed when he heard Sun Shengwan's words.

Lin Junjie's achievements are not only singing skills.

"Then I will take your word for it."

"Success your corns...is that an idiom?" Sun Shengwan asked curiously.

"Yes, it means that I hope the result will be as good as you said."

"Yes." Sun Shengwan said swearingly, with that little expression, he was more confident than Lin Huan himself, and Lin Huan couldn't do it.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go to dinner quickly, after talking for so long, replenish some energy." Lin Huan said.

"Nei~ you go to eat too."

"See you."

"Bye~" Son Seungwan waved his hand towards the camera.

The next moment, the video chat ended.

Lin Huan glanced at the time, it was 42:[-], it was time to eat...

[Seoul time is one hour ahead of here, and it's 42:[-] there now]
Lin Huan frowned, he was negligent.

Shaking his head, he must pay attention next time.

Most artists have stomach problems, and they need to pay attention to the problems caused by not eating on time for a long time.

Moreover, Son Seung-wan's weight is unreasonable, and thin people are more likely to suffer from malnutrition.

He took out his cell phone and called Miyamotozaki.

"Brother Lin, are you finished?" Miyamotozaki's voice sounded, speaking fluent Chinese. He didn't say that he was the Japanese (anti-harmony) himself, and no one would contact this party at all.

"It's just over, you can get me something to eat, don't be too greasy, just light."

"okay!"

Hang up the phone, put the phone aside, and start to review the little tricks that Sun Shengwan told him just now, these are very practical things.

Sun Seung-wan is serious about teaching, and he can't live up to Sun Seung-wan's seriousness.

(End of this chapter)