Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 834 The training camp is not a paradise
Ouyang Shuangshuang lowered her head and said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Why do you apologize?" Xia Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, her voice scattered in the air like broken jade.

Ouyang Shuangshuang was embarrassed: "Miss Ling, I know that you and Xia Yu don't get along, I shouldn't imitate someone you don't like. I, I'm just... It's just that my talent is too ordinary, I have to work hard and work very hard. Only by working hard can I get some grades, Xia Yu happens to be this type, and her voice is somewhat similar to mine, so I feel that imitating her is a shortcut I can choose. I'm sorry!"

She bent down deeply.

Xia Ling was a little dazed, she didn't expect her casual question to lead to such a paragraph.

She couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't mean to blame you. I don't like her. It's one thing. Who do you like to imitate is another. If imitating her can make you improve, don't say that she and I are at odds, even if she Even if you have a blood feud with me, I will not take it on you."

Ouyang Shuangshuang asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Xia Ling said: "Why am I lying to you? Come on, sing me a song, and let me see how your voice is."

Only then did Ouyang Shuangshuang heave a sigh of relief, and picked out a song that was more representative to her and began to sing.The beautiful singing voice reverberated in the air, and it could be heard that the basic skills were really solid, but I always felt that something was missing.

At the end of the song, she bowed deeply again: "Miss Ling please advise."

Xia Ling said: "Sing the line 'I can't see your eyebrows and eyes' once again."

Ouyang Shuangshuang sang again.

"Half tone up."

So she sang it up half a key.

"Half tone down."

This time, it was sung half-flat again.

After listening, Xia Ling said: "Sure enough, Xia Yu's style doesn't suit you. Shuangshuang, right? You have to stop imitating her immediately and explore your own path again."

"Why?" Ouyang Shuangshuang was shocked, "I always think that she is the one who suits my style best."

"That's because you haven't heard her singing live," Xia Ling pointed out unceremoniously, "Xia Yu is a singer in a recording studio, and most of her songs are synthesized in a recording studio, with a lot of post-processing, understand What about you, you want to use your own a cappella to imitate her processed level? Yes, her voice and range are not much different from yours, so it is difficult for you to complete songs that she cannot complete with a cappella This is also the reason why you have imitated her for so long but failed to imitate her, do you feel it yourself?"

"Yes..." Ouyang Shuangshuang was shocked, "Oh my god, she is actually a studio singer? No wonder... No wonder I always feel very difficult to sing some parts of her songs, and I can't make a turn... I thought it was me Not working hard enough, not level enough, it turns out it’s not my problem at all!”

Xia Ling nodded: "Yes. You don't have to force yourself at all, if you force yourself, your throat will be damaged."

Look, this is the importance of art and morality. If Xia Yu has a little bit of moral character and can openly reveal that her singing is based on post-production synthesis, then these juniors will not be led astray at all. Maybe, for a lifetime The future was delayed. "Being a person must have a bottom line..." she murmured.

Ouyang Shuangshuang was terrified: "Then what should I do?"

Xia Ling said: "It's very simple, don't take the flamboyant route. Your voice is very clean, which is more suitable for the lyrical and fresh style. Pick more Wei Shaoyin's early works and practice, and it will have a good effect."

"Thank you, thank you Miss Xiaoling!" Ouyang Shuangshuang was extremely happy. For a long time, she felt that her singing skills were stuck in a bottleneck, and she didn't know how to break through. a lot.She thanked her again and again, said goodbye and left.

After sending Ouyang Shuangshuang away, Xia Ling leaned against the wall of the classroom alone, drinking water from a glass.

I have taught a whole day of lectures today, and my throat is tired, so I need to have a good rest.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the gentle night is full of stars, and the quiet tree-lined avenues of the campus extend into the distance.She remembered that many years ago when she was a trainee, she was sweating profusely every day in the Emperor, and like her classmates, she was looking forward to the day when she would become a famous star.

At that time, my younger sister Xia Yu hadn't turned against her yet.

She hadn't complained tearfully in the media like now, implying that she would not forgive, so that Xia Yu couldn't recognize her ancestors and return to her family.

The public opinion outside is a bit chaotic.

Some people ridiculed Xia Yu for not being recognized by her family but relying on others, and many people sympathized with Xia Yu, and really thought that it was because of Xia Ling's interference that she could not return.

Xia Ling didn't bother to pay attention to these things.

Now she just wants to live a good life with Li Lei, let the years be quiet and not stir up any turbulent waves.However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.Even leaving aside Xia Yu's matter, there is a steady stream of... well, little flies, staring at her belongings.

Xia Ling's gaze fell to a certain point outside the window, and gradually became sharper.

Outside the window, it was Li Lei walking towards her along the tree-lined path, wearing a black casual sportswear, with his hands comfortably in his trouser pockets, his short hair was blown by the evening wind, he looked neat and handsome, making people blush and heartbeat.He was walking, and suddenly, a girl rushed out from the sideways thrust, and bumped into him recklessly but with incomparable precision. Her thunder-like posture, for an ordinary person, would have been crushed by her long ago. on the ground.

However, with just one hand, Li Lei supported the girl, and at the same time he also stabilized his body.

He bowed his head and said something to the girl, and was about to let go of her.However, the girl didn't know whether she was frightened or intentional. She wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, her thin shoulders trembled slightly, and refused to leave no matter what.

Seeing this, Xia Ling's heart ached, she put the water glass heavily on the table, and walked out quickly.

The high-heeled shoes slammed through the corridor and came to the outdoor avenue.

Under the dim European-style streetlights, the girl was still hugging Li Lei tightly, saying incoherently, "Help me...I'm so scared...someone chased me just now, really..." The girl was wearing a very short The blouse exposed a section of white back, the miniskirt on the lower body couldn't be any shorter, and the slender thighs were attached to Li Lei's legs, and because they were trembling, they looked like they were caressing.

Xia Ling became even more angry, Li Lei, you are so good, you will die in front of me, huh? !
Over there, Boss Li, who had been entangled with the girl, looked up and saw Xia Xiaoling, who was bursting with anger. He was so frightened that he pulled the girl away neatly.

"Don't be angry..." he said weakly to Xia Ling.

The girl still turned her back to Xia Ling, thinking that Li Lei was talking to herself: "I...how dare I be angry with you, even if you just broke my hand and made me a little hurt...Look, It's all red..."

She stretched out her hand again and rubbed against Li Lei.

(End of this chapter)