老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 34

The song Angry Waves had a high demand for sound stability, breathing and singing skills. If one of these things wasn’t in place then it wouldn’t be able to match the mood of the accompaniment and it would seem to float, giving a sense of violation.

Ji Zehui might have a thick and heavy baritone but from Xie Yang’s understanding of Ji Zehui’s live performance in the past two days, it would be a bit difficult for Ji Zehui to firmly control Angry Waves. 

Ji Zehui hadn’t expected to hear such an answer. He was cautious as he looked at Xie Yang’s face suspiciously. He asked, “Do you really think so?

Xie Yang nodded and spoke positively. “Teacher Ji, how do you want to adapt this song? Is there a direction?”

“We’re not too busy right now.” Ji Zehui suggested. “I used to watch your performance video on my mobile phone. At that time, the video was compressed and your voice was somewhat distorted. I don’t know if you can give me the honour of hearing you sing IUD on the spot?”

IUD had many high-pitched and steep parts while the bass was very low. If someone sang it alone, they must have a strong control over their sound or it would be easy to sing in a deformed manner. Moreover, there was a big difference between singing in a group and singing solo. It was easy to sound flat after suddenly changing the singing style. In addition, Ji Zehui asked him to sing it acapella. It was known to all that acapella tested a singer’s sense of rhythm and emotional appeal. All in all, Ji Zehui was digging a pit for Xie Yang. If Xie Yang failed to sing IUD’s music then it would be a big blow to IUD. 

Xie Yang paused and said, “It is an honour for me to sing to Teacher Ji., I don’t know if Teacher Ji wants to listen to the original IUD or the lyrical version?”

Ji Zehui thought about it before replying, “It is the original version. The singing method is closer to Angry Waves.”

It seemed that Ji Zehui wasn’t completely brainless and knew what to do.

Xie Yang nodded with understanding and asked him to wait a bit. Then Xie Yang went to one side, drank some water to moisten his throat, briefly warming up before returning to Ji Zehui. “Then Teacher Ji, shall I start?”

Ji Zehui clapped in an encouraging manner and praised the two IUD songs..

Xie Yang knew that Ji Zehui wanted to remind him that there was still a camera in this room to make him nervous. Xie Yang deliberately smiled at the camera before closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. Once he opened his eyes, he was in the right state. He opened his mouth and made a high sound.

The practice room arranged for the guests was very spacious and empty. Xie Yang’s voice was amplified by the space and resonated, as if directly blowing into people’s mind.

Ji Zehui’s expression froze immediately. 

The cameraman aiming the lens at Xie Yang was so excited that the lens shook.

Xie Yang’s treble was different from Tong Jian. It wasn’t as violent or tense as Tong Jian. It was colder and sharper. It was like an ancient sword that had been suppressed for thousands of years only to finally be able to drink blood. It was elegant and solemn, with a natural sense of heaviness. It was completely different from his low tone, which was pure and pleasant, but also amazing.