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Chapter 79 What to think(2/2)

Yang Jingxing listened carefully, and Qi Qingnuo and the others couldn't talk nonsense. Fu Feirong sang four songs in a row, and just listening to them sounded pretty good. Although he didn't bring out his own characteristics very well, he could already make people's ears sing.

New.

Yang Jingxing could not let Fu Feirong accompany the guests to drink. Instead, he went to find her and praised her: "It's better than I imagined. First, slowly adapt to the stage, and then develop your own style. You must constantly summarize and learn."

Fu Feirong nodded: "Yes, I'll try my best."

Yang Jingxing said: "There are many different singing methods for the same melody. Find the one that suits you best."

Fu Feirong said: "I'm learning from Sister Ran."

Yang Jingxing said: "I heard it, so I remind you that you should have your own feelings. Don't keep learning to sing. You have to sing by yourself. Do you understand what I mean?"

Fu Feirong nodded: "I'll try."

Yang Jingxing talks a lot of nonsense: "Listen to more bel canto, jazz, ethnic, and popular music... You must maximize the expressiveness of your voice and don't waste it."

Fu Feirong still nodded: "I'll try my best."

Yang Jingxing added: "I will bring you a new song next week. Can you sing the score yourself?"

Fu Feirong lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Yang Jingxing said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it, just learn slowly. Sister Ran is nice to you, thank her if you have the chance."

Fu Feirong said quickly: "I know this."

Next, Yang Jingxing stopped listening to Fu Feirong's singing and chatted with Yu Xinting and the others, asking them who was interested in writing lyrics that would alternate lines and rhyme.

Qi Qingnuo said: "You are asking too much!"

Yu Xinting said: "It's too difficult, I can't do it."

An Xin didn't even want to think about it: "I don't know how to play word games."

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Look for your old partner."

Yang Jingxing refused: "What should I do if she's not happy?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "I'll ask my dad."

Qi Qingnuo went there for a while and then came over with Qi Dawei. Qi Dawei asked Yang Jingxing why he wanted to designate such a rare thing. Yang Jingxing said that he wanted to write a song to be sung in rotation for Sister Ran and Fu Feirong.

Qidawei hehe: "Let me help you find out, what is the theme?"

Yang Jingxing said that it is best to be active and lively, but the language should be beautiful.

Qi Qingnuo analyzed: "Are you obsessed with polyphony?"

An Xin also said: "You are so productive."

Yang Jingxing was worried: "I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to write anymore."

Yu Xinting comforted: "No, we have just started now, and it is not yet the peak period of creation."

Qi Qingnuo began to say that in her opinion, the golden period of creation for an artist should be after having a certain life experience, and also at the low ebb of personal life, and sarcastically said to Yang Jingxing: "So you really don't have to

Your mind should be filled with creation, and you should think more about the things you should think about most at your age, otherwise you won’t be able to think about it in the future and it will be too late to regret it.”

Yang Jingxing smiled and asked, "What should I be thinking about?"

Qi Qingnuo asked Yu Xinting: "What do you think?"

Yu Xinting giggled: "I don't know... everyone is different."

Qi Qingnuo said: "It was tacitly understood."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you understand each other?"

An Xin drew a clear line: "I don't understand, I don't know what you are talking about."

Yang Jingxing said: "Now I just turn my ideas into creative power. If I run out of ideas, I might not be able to write anything."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "No wonder you are so productive, it's so scary."

An Xin was also happy: "It means you think about it the most."

Yu Xinting took another sip of her drink.

Yang Jingxing said, "I'll let you all share the burden later."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "What to share?"

"The result of transfer."

Qi Qingnuo was so disgusted that she scratched Yu Xinting: "If you can't bear it, I'll give it to you."

Yang Jingxing condemned: "It's better than this."

Qi Qingnuo hugged Yu Xinting harder and almost kissed her. Yu Xinting could only accept the situation and try not to spill the cup in her hand.

When the waitress came over, she teased Qi Qingnuo: "Caught another one?"

Qi Qingnuo proudly pointed at Yu Xinting with his thumb: "Is this good?"

The waiter pointed at Yang Jingxing with his plate: "This is better."

Qi Qingnuo was disappointed: "You insult my taste."

Yu Xinting was happy for a while and asked Qi Qingnuo: "Are you not afraid of your father at all?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "He is afraid of me."

Some chatted, each drank two drinks, the girls ate some snacks, and listened to Fu Feirong sing a few songs. At ten o'clock, Yang Jingxing was ready to send Yu Xinting and An Xin back to school.

Qi Qingnuo condemned Yu Xinting: "As soon as he came here, you turned into Xiaojiabiyu. Weren't you very good at making trouble that day!"

Yu Xinting did not completely deny it: "You were the one who started the trouble."

An Xin said: "She is also the king of the mountain in the dormitory."

Yu Xinting was a little embarrassed: "I didn't!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Next time, change the place and let you have enough trouble."

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "When will we go singing, Christmas?"

Yu Xinting said: "Christmas is the weekend."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Let's go to the bachelor's gathering on 306. An Xin, you will be the guest."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then I also want to participate."

Qi Qingnuo objected: "Are you a bachelor?"

"It still is."

Qi Qingnuo comforted: "Don't be discouraged, keep working hard."
Chapter completed!
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