My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Zhuang Nan tried to follow what Jiang Anzhi said, imagining that he saw Bao Gai who was about to fall asleep, um... usually at this time, whisper a lullaby in its ear? No, no, he always just scratched Baogai maliciously to wake it up...

After thinking about it for a long time, I just occasionally hum a few words in the car... I have to say that An Zhi really understands him.

Zhuang Nan caught the feeling of humming, and hummed slowly.

His voice is full-bodied, and the pitch is basically accurate. He sings in such a low voice, and the taste comes out instantly.

Jiang Anzhi and Zhang Qianyi looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Zhang Qianyi silently turned off the audio in the link, and gave Jiang Anzhi a thumbs up: "You still know how to teach."

Jiang Anzhi hooked his lips and smiled modestly: "I just know Brother Nan better."

Zhuang Nan worked in the army since he was a child. Apart from singing hysterically, he would hum a few words in his spare time. Tell him about the knowledge of music theory such as sinking the qi into the pubic region, combined breathing of the chest and abdomen, and nasal cavity resonance, but he can't understand it at all.

But not being able to understand doesn't mean that you can't do it. As long as you translate the requirements into a field he can understand, Zhuang Nan can do well.

Of course, skills such as modulation, rising and falling pitch, and tremolo that require systematic training cannot be guided by these few words.

But it's not bad that Zhuang Nan can sing like this.

After singing the song, Jiang Anzhi applauded again, and even Zhang Qianyi applauded for a rare occasion.

Zhuang Nan looked at the two teachers in disbelief. It turned out that they liked the sound of mosquitoes. I said it earlier, thanks to him working so hard before.

"Brother Nan, you sang very well this time just now, but you can add a little more ending sound on this basis. Don't stop so fast in each sentence, stretch it to the full, and let it be closer between words. Consistent and full."

"?" Zhuang Nan was puzzled.

Jiang Anzhi frowned slightly and thought: "Just like you are skiing, don't brake suddenly when you brake."

"Understood, there needs to be a process of preparation." Zhuang Nan realized instantly.

"Yes. If you want to raise, suppress first, and if you want to restrain, raise first, be consistent like Tai Chi, don't let the sound and breath be disconnected, and strive to stop the sound and breathe continuously."

Jiang Anzhi patiently gave examples, and what he said was precisely within the scope of Zhuang Nan's knowledge.

Zhuang Nan easily digested Jiang Anzhi's meaning, and he sang better than the first time, and even the professionals felt that it was not bad.

Zhang Qianyi rested his chin, feeling that Jiang Anzhi looked familiar at this moment.

"Could it be that there is a real basis for the relationship between husband and wife?"

"?" Jiang Anzhi, what is this guy talking about?

Zhang Qianyi looked at Zhuang Nan who was quietly in the singing world, and slightly curled his lips.

Looking at it so closely, Jiang Anzhi and Feng Lanchu really look alike, the same human soul engineers.

But the two are also different. Feng Lanchu's style is to help you supplement unknown knowledge, while Jiang Anzhi changes known things into unknown new things.

It really is a pot with a lid.

Zhuang Nan's song recording went smoothly this time, the time was shorter than he imagined, and the effect came out, Shi Anzhi listened to the replay for him, even he was surprised, this... the voice like a little prince in a love song is really his of?

The old and the young finally found the knack of singing. Zhuang Nan was in a very good mood, and he walked out cheerfully.

In the rest area, Qin Zhuo and Feng Lanchu were playing flying chess. When they saw Zhuang Nan coming out, their eyes lit up: "Wow, Brother Nan came out so soon?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Nan glanced at Teacher Xiaofeng with pride in his eyes, he was 10 minutes faster than Teacher Xiaofeng.

After all, he wasn't the last one this time, right?

"..." Feng Lanchu.