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Han Changsheng said: "If you replace the place where you breathe with your abdomen, you will know how to exert force here."

Yang Mi said coquettishly: "Then you sing it to me..."

Han Changsheng said: "I am a fox who has practiced for thousands of years, and I have been alone for thousands of years. Can someone hear me crying in the dead of night, and can someone see me dancing in dimly lit places?"

After feeling the vibration of her master's abdomen a few times, Yang Mi's eyes lit up, and she suddenly felt that the door to a new world had opened.

When she released the album before, the producer also mentioned this problem, but she couldn't listen to it at that time, so naturally it was good to finish the recording quickly.

Now that I really like "White Fox", and my master taught me with all my heart, I am naturally studying it with great care.

"Master, quickly touch my dantian to see if my voice is correct."

"Every sentence is uttered by Dantian, what the hell are you doing once in a while! Come again!"

Han Changsheng and Yang Mi, one is serious about teaching, and the other is sincerely wanting to learn. Naturally, the progress of this teaching is very fast.

In three days, Yang Mi sang this song smoothly, and sometimes even gave a little bit of affection while humming.

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Chapter 63 If ​​You Don't Cry, You Don't Sing Well

After singing again, seeing Han Changsheng's satisfied smile, Yang Mi couldn't help being happy, "Master, let's go record the song!"

"Where to go?"

"Our company! There is a recording studio there."

"Row!"

It was still the spacious BMW X5, with Di Lieba wearing running shoes as the driver, driving Han Changsheng and Yang Mi straight to Chongwen Commercial Building in Chengdong District, where Mixing Tianxia is located.

Entering the world of honey, Yang Mi immediately put away her smile and looked very serious.

When the staff greeted her, she nodded in return without opening her mouth, showing the domineering female president Fan to the fullest.

Although it was the first time he saw Yang Mi like this, Han Changsheng felt that this woman should be like this.

If the eldest wife doesn't even have this bit of aura, how can he eat soft food as a master.

There are three recording studios in Honey World, one top-level and two first-class.

There are a total of 17 top-level recording studios in the entire Ming Empire, and Mixing Tianxia occupies one of them. This shows that Yang Mi's ambition is not small.

But no amount of ambition is useless. With Yang Mi's previous singing level, a second-rate recording studio is enough for her.

Entering the recording studio, there was already someone waiting inside. It was a woman with long hair and an oriental temperament, Liu Xijun.

Seeing Liu Xijun, Yang Mi immediately put away her domineering female president's aura.

Holding Liu Xijun's arm familiarly, he introduced with a smile on his face: "Xijun, this is my husband Han Changsheng...Master, this beautiful and free-spirited beauty is sister Liu Xijun, she is a very powerful singer and music producer Oh."

"Hello."

Han Changsheng reached out to touch Liu Xijun's hand, and calmly withdrew it without looking at it, which made Liu Xijun feel a little better about him.

She knew that Yang Mi's husband was more handsome, but because of the relationship between one marriage and four, her biggest impression of Han Changsheng was that he was a scumbag who ate soft food.

Now it seems that this person is at least a bit of a gentleman.

Liu Xijun looked at Han Changsheng for a while, then looked away, and looked up and down Yang Mi in surprise, "Sister Mi, your head has grown taller with underwear on?"

"Guess." Yang Mi pursed her lips and smiled, but did not explain.

Many people I met asked this question, but could she answer it?Obviously not.

Liu Xijun glanced at Yang Mi's high-heeled shoes, and said to her: "Sister Mi, I read the short paragraph and background story of "White Fox" that you sent me yesterday. Although this song is not a top-level song , but after the lyrics and music are combined with that story, it gives me the feeling of a poignant love story. I think if you can bring emotions into it, this song will be widely sung!"

"Really? That's great. Let's record it quickly, I want this song to be heard by more people."

"I'll help you debug..." Liu Xijun was busy with work, and asked curiously: "Sister Mi, may I know who wrote this song for you?"

Yang Mi blinked, "It's so far away from the sky, it's so close."

Liu Xijun was taken aback, "You wrote it yourself?"

"My master."

"..." Liu Xijun glanced at Han Changsheng who was sitting on the sidelines looking at him, and his curiosity disappeared in a flash.

To be able to write such an affectionate "White Fox", although this person is a scumbag, he is also considered a talented scumbag.

"I am a fox who has practiced for a thousand years, and I have been alone for a thousand years.

In the dead of night, can someone hear me crying, can someone see me dancing in the dimly lit place.

I am a fox waiting for a thousand years..."

When the song recording started, Liu Xijun glanced at Yang Mi in surprise, and withdrew her hand that was about to fix the sound.

Although the sister Mi she knew was not tone-deficient, she still had to use the tone-repairing function when recording songs.

But the few lines he sang just now had a slight sense of sadness, which can only be achieved by top-notch singers combined with top-notch music.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Xijun gave Yang Mi admiring applause, "Sister Mi, your singing level has improved so fast that I almost cried."

"My master taught me well." Yang Mi smiled modestly, then frowned and said, "I almost cried or didn't cry, let's record it again."

"Okay." Liu Xijun glanced at Han Changsheng again, and began to concentrate on recording songs for Yang Mi.

once, twice, three times...

Even though Liu Xijun sang it nine times, Yang Mi was not satisfied with it even though she said it was not bad.

After singing it for the tenth time, Liu Xijun expressed concern to Yang Mi, who was about to sing again: "Sister Mi, I think this time is fine. The voice is full of emotion and sincerity. After listening to it, I still feel sad. After going out, I will definitely be able to enter the golden song list."

"I still don't feel like singing well, let's do it again." Yang Mi shook her head and squeezed her itchy throat.

Liu Xijun said: "But you have sung it ten times, and you will have voice problems. How about resting for ten minutes and drinking some water before continuing?"

"No, I can hold on."

"Honey, rest first." Han Changsheng said, his tone was very light, but Yang Mi, who was still stubborn just now, came out so obediently.

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Chapter 64 My Emperor (six more requests) (30 comments plus more 3/3)

Liu Xijun looked over in surprise and saw Yang Mi sitting beside Han Changsheng with her head down, looking like a primary school student waiting for criticism.

This is Yang Mi, the straight-forward, crisp and straightforward big girl in the capital?

Liu Xijun asked curiously, "Sister Mi, you sang very well just now, why are you not satisfied?"

Yang Mi sighed, "Because you didn't cry."

Liu Xijun was confused, "Sister Mi, don't you want to make me cry with this song "White Fox"?"

"Correct!"

"But I don't think whoever sings this "White Fox" will make me cry. This song has no sentimental atmosphere."

Yang Mi shook her head, and leaned listlessly on Han Changsheng's shoulder, "My master just sang a cappella that day and made me cry, but I can't do it even with the soundtrack. Master, am I stupid?"

Han Changsheng frowned, "You mean that if you don't sing Liu Xijun to tears today, you will be dissatisfied."

Yang Mi nodded, hummed

"Then go in and sing, I'll help you record."

"Do you have a solution?"

Yang Mi looked up in surprise, and what she saw were those encouraging eyes.

Han Changsheng patted Yang Mi's head and said "Go", without explaining what to do.

Liu Xijun looked at this loving couple with even more strange eyes.

Can a cappella make people cry?

Is Miss Mi exaggerating too much, or is this Han Changsheng too good at pretending?

Han Changsheng didn't care what Liu Xijun beside him was thinking, he gestured to Yang Mi inside, and just looked straight at her.

Suddenly, a perfect smile appeared on Han Changsheng's face, gratified, blessed, and free and easy.

It has the splendor and brilliance of fireworks, and it is also like the disappearance of fireworks after they bloom, and the silence after everything is quiet.

At that moment, the emperor himself reappeared in front of Yang Mi.

"My...Emperor...My Spirit Empress'...Emperor!"

Amidst Yang Mi's murmurs, Han Changsheng pushed the recording microphone, and a sad, sad, poignant voice surrounded him.

"I am a fox who has practiced for a thousand years, and I have been alone for a thousand years.

In the dead of night, can someone hear me crying, can someone see me dancing in the dimly lit place.

I am a fox waiting for a thousand years, waiting for a thousand years of loneliness.

Who in the world of mortals has planted the poison of love, and who in the vast sea of ​​people has drunk the poison of love.

When I loved you, you were poor and studying hard, and when I left you, you were in the bridal chamber.

Can I do another dance for you, I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago.

Look at the fluttering clothes, the fluttering clothes, the vows of each other are all turned into nothingness. "

Tick ​​tock!

Salty tears dripped down her hands, but Liu Xijun didn't seem to feel anything. With tears in her eyes, she looked at the illusory scene dimly.

Under the bright moon, white clothes are better than snow, like a dream or an illusion.

Clothes fluttered, the fairy voice was faint, and the voice was sad.

When the singing stopped, she gradually recovered.

Wiping away the tears in front of her eyes, she gave two thumbs up to Yang Mi inside, but she kept looking at the tall figure from the corner of her eye.

She, Liu Xijun, has never admired anyone in the music world, but today she has a little admiration for Han Changsheng.

To make Sister Mi, an actor who is not considered a third-rate singer, sing a top-notch song and make her cry, this teaching skill alone is beyond imagination.