Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　The moment the music sounded, he was already standing in front of the microphone.

　　No one gave him any hints, but a deep bubbly sound had already come out of his mouth:

　　"Wow~~~~~~~~~"

　　"...?????"

　　Lao Zai, who was directing the accompaniment, was immediately stunned.

　　I fuck.

　　isn't it?

　　Humai?

　　This amazing little Mr. Wu can actually Khumai?

　　Brother, are you playing with me?

　　However, the well-informed Lao Zai immediately heard from his earphones that Khumai was still very immature, and at first glance, he had just learned it.Because this Mr. Wu is trying very hard to control his guttural sound, to ensure that the dull sound called "bass humai" is added as much as possible to the whistling humai that is like the trembling of an iron reed.

　　But there are some flaws.

　　The bass Humai seems to be in good control, but the whistle Humai Laozai has been very keen to judge the fault of the bubble sound.

　　But Rao is amazing enough...

　　Ordinary people really can't master the skills of this throat pronunciation.

　　It is not groundless that the guttural sounds belonging to the Chaoer sound system are among the three most difficult ranges in the world.

　　Then, Khumai ends.

　　Wu Shaobai sang:

　　"Crossing the wild wind~..."

　　Suddenly, his voice stopped.

　　"?"

　　Lao Zai, who was still in command, looked at him suspiciously.

　　Wu Shaobai said:

　　"A little low..."

　　Lao Zai was stunned for a moment, stopped the music and asked:

　　"Low? ... Well, it's like this, Mr. Wu, originally this accompaniment is a chorus with a higher scale than a chorus. After all, Teacher Jiang Shan is a female voice. But if you think it's low, should we go higher? "

　　"Try it directly with a female voice?"

　　"...Okay. Let's do it again... The Khumai just now was very exciting, but the whistle Khumai at the back was not well controlled. I suggest you start the scene with a low-pitched khumai."

　　Listen, or say people are professional.

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and nodded:

　　"can."

　　Then, the music sounded obviously two degrees higher than before:

　　"Woooo~~~~~~... through the wild wind~ You walk slowly~"

　　Words changed.

　　The tempo of the music has also changed.

　　This is Lao Zai's first impression.

　　The original music structure was "Crossing the wild ~wild~ wind! You walk slowly~".

　　But when it came to Mr. Wu, he dealt with the structure of the first lyric.There is not that kind of affectionate setback, but a kind of free and easy that complements Humai.

　　After adding the word "Ah~", a... very unique Jianghu Qi came out.

　　In an instant, Lao Zai nodded in satisfaction.

　　"I tell you in silence~ I'm drunk~~~~"

　　"Flying to the clouds in the distance~ Don't go~~~~"

　　"I'll tell you by running~ I won't look back..."

　　Not to mention, this Mr. Wu's voice is really delicious...

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　　"Please stop."

　　"...?"

　　Lao Zai was enjoying himself, when suddenly, Wu Shaobai stopped again.

　　"????"

　　He couldn't help but look over, and saw Wu Shaobai showing a slightly embarrassed smile:

　　"That... fishing... director. I still don't like this style of singing. Sure enough, the KEY is high, but it doesn't have that flavor anymore."

　　"Uh……"

　　Suddenly, Laozi faintly noticed something.

　　This Mr. Wu... is a bit difficult to deal with.

　　After thinking about it, he asked:

　　"What do you mean by that?..."

　　"It's like this...you see."

　　Wu Shaobai pointed to the drum and said:

　　"Actually, I have listened to Tan Weiwei's version of the song. The reason why you are asked to upgrade the KEY is just to try it. After all, if I take the initiative to upgrade the KEY at home, it will look very strange. Then I tried it today and found that the taste is really wrong. This music It's a bit too grand. It's a bit wrong with the Mongolian grassland in my mind. Then I thought about it in the past few days, why don't we try that?"

0..............

　　Looking down the place he pointed, Lao Zai saw an idle African drum.

　　"African drums, guitars, sand hammers. That's all, let's try?"

　　"..."

　　Lao Zai thought about it and said:

　　"Okay, Mr. Wu wait a moment."

　　Having said that, he walked over to the drummer of the band and started to communicate.

　　After communicating for a while, it was the guitarist, and then he took a sand hammer and went into battle himself.

　　"Mr. Wu, this time we start with the guitar solo of the chorus, and then introduce the drum sound. After three quarters of the beat, your singing voice can come in."

　　"it is good."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded to show his understanding.

　　Then, a very simple guitar melody played.

　　And this time, Wu Shaobai didn't have Humai, he simply stood there, and after the drum sounded three times, he sang in a hoarse voice:

　　"Crossing the wild wind~ You walk slowly~~~~"

　　"I tell you in silence~ I'm drunk~~~~"

　　"Ok?"

　　Lao Tsai's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

　　(A Q music player software search---Jianghu Band's "Night in Ulaanbaatar", the best version in my heart, far surpasses Tan. And this song, I have been listening to it for ten years...) Li.

Chapter 1673

　　"rustle."

　　"rustle."

　　"rustle."

　　"Ulaanbaatar Liwuxi~Namukhan~Namukhan~"

　　"Shasha~"

　　"Woo Chi Lin ~ Bu Zongzalusi ~ Acrul Khan ~~~~"

　　"rustle!"

　　"rustle!"

　　Does he even speak Mongolian?

　　This is the original lyrics of "Night in Ulaanbaatar", this Mr. Wu even knows this?

　　"The night in Ulaanbaatar~So quiet~So quiet~"

　　"Even Yun doesn't know me~I don't know~~~"

　　"Shasha~"

　　"Shasha~"

　　……

　　A song is over.

　　Lao Zai put down the sand hammer in his hand, and suddenly frowned in place.

　　If he doesn't speak, others naturally won't speak.

　　It's just that the drummer and guitarist who accompanies Wu Shaobai just now are full of admiration.

　　Based on their hearts and minds, it would be fine if the professional singer was standing in front of them.But you know, this one is just a cross talk talker.