Chapter 101 Shocking and Terrifying Talent!

Chen Ming spent the morning berating Lu Yuan.

Chen Ming kept picking on Lu Yuan's faults, even pointing out every detail, criticizing Lu Yuan to the point of nonsense...

Lu Yuan didn't answer anything without saying a word, even shutting himself in a small room during lunch.

This made Liu Shuyao very worried, but she couldn't help it.

After lunch, Lu Yuan came out of the small room. He didn't look sluggish, not only did he not, but he started to feel quite refreshed.

Afternoon practice begins.

In the afternoon, Chen Ming also felt that something was wrong with Lu Yuan, and there seemed to be a slight change in temperament compared to the morning.

Afterwards, Chen Ming's critical voice gradually reduced to the sound of Lu Yuan's practice echoing throughout the training room.

Through the crack of the door, Liu Shuyao saw that Lu Yuan was looking at Lu Yuan very seriously, as if he had never been cohesive, while Chen Ming was staring at Lu Yuan just looking at him, trying to find his faults and loopholes...

The atmosphere seemed subdued.

It seemed that a storm was coming, but then Liu Shuyao discovered that it was not a storm.

Chen Ming's harsh voice was much quieter.

It had been raining in the morning, and it stopped at noon. In the afternoon, a ray of sunlight shone through the window and shone on Lu Yuan's body.

Under the sun, Lu Yuan felt that he had entered an unprecedented state of concentration, his mind was very ethereal, just like when he was acting before, the whole person was completely focused on this point...

He thought a lot in the small room.

It seemed that he had pushed himself into a desperate situation. After the desperate situation, he began to slowly find some things again.

The technique is difficult, but after Lu Yuan uttered his voice again and again, he found that it was not difficult. After completely calming down, he even found an unprecedented feeling of real singing.

He found the state, and gradually immersed himself in the state.

Chen Ming's harsh voice gradually disappeared, and his critical eyes gradually changed.

turned into a surprise.

The sun shone slightly on Lu Yuan's body, and he saw that Lu Yuan seemed to have completely changed.

As time passed little by little, the feeling of surprise became stronger and stronger, and after a few more hours, he actually felt that Lu Yuan was constantly making breakthroughs!

Yes, constantly breaking through.

hell!

He chose another song and listened to Lu Yuan about ten times. After listening, Lu Yuan closed his eyes and picked up the guitar.

He sang.

The guitar gradually changed from being jerky at the beginning to becoming proficient. At the same time, Lu Yuan's gestures, appearance, including the vocalization and movements when singing were completely changed.

It's not that the temperament has changed, or even the whole person has changed.

If it was a surprise before, then Lu Yuan is a kind of surprise to Chen Ming now.

"Take a break, your throat..."

"It's okay, I think my throat can hold it..."

"Okay! Then, try another song?"

"Row."

"Have you heard this one?"

"Have not heard."

"Can you remember it after listening to it ten times?"

"can!"

Chen Ming suggested to let Lu Yuan take a break, but Lu Yuan shook his head with an extremely serious expression, as if he had found some kind of breakthrough barrier.

Chen Ming started to play the next song.

Then Lu Yuan closed his eyes and continued to listen. After listening to it eight times, Lu Yuan felt that his thoughts were unusually clear and excited...

He looks at the lyrics.

"continue or not?"

"it is good!"

When Lu Yuan sang this song again, Chen Ming's eyes widened.

This is a difficult song. Even ordinary singers can't sing it well. Even if they have a good voice, their singing skills will have problems.

But it's strange that Lu Yuan sang it completely. Except for a slightly different voice and lack of emotion, there is no difference from the original singing in other parts...

imitated!

He actually imitated it.

Chen Ming held his breath, the paper that had been recording Lu Yuan's shortcomings turned out to be blank, and now even he couldn't find any faults in Lu Yuan.

"What about this one?"

"I drink saliva, continue to try..."

"it is good."

The sunlight outside the window gradually turned to the west. When the last note fell, Chen Ming looked at Lu Yuan, and he couldn't even say anything.

Lu Yuan's growth was actually visible to the naked eye. From the beginning, there were flaws everywhere, and then gradually the flaws became less, and then he couldn't pick out any flaws.

He took a deep breath and stared at Lu Yuan.

Real singers are never achieved overnight!

It has always required sweat and a lot of hard work, and then after growing, and then slowly transforming...

This is common sense.

However, Chen Ming found that this method didn't work on Lu Yuan at all.

Lu Yuan is very serious, there is no emotion in his eyes, the whole person looks very pure.

Chen Ming seemed to see an incredible existence singing.

Lu Yuan's voice itself made him extremely admirable...

No professional singer has such a good voice as Lu Yuan.

Then, when the technique catches up, they are fused together and fermented to produce a very different taste.

genius!

If you really want to find a flaw, it's emotion.

When Lu Yuan sang other songs, he was still not emotional enough, but Chen Ming couldn't control this point.

Because now Lu Yuan seems to be comparable to a professional singer!

It is no problem to cope with tomorrow's singing.

"Mr. Chen, I think I suddenly realized something." Lu Yuan suddenly looked at him.

"What comprehension?"

"Emotion... I want to try that song "Orchid Fragrance" again..."

"it is good……"

When the sun was setting and the lights were on, Lu Yuan's singing made Chen Ming's scalp tingle.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

This month, he read a lot of acting books...

When playing "The Vagabond", he blended into the role of Wang Jiaming, the vagabond, and experienced every bit of the character.

Now, he's on a weird level.

It seems to be a realm.

Silent, suppressed, outburst...

Suppress again, keep silent, explode again...

Perhaps singing is also a kind of performance, completely integrating one's own emotions and mentality into the lyrics.

When he closed his eyes, the lyrics of that song even circulated in his mind...

His memory is very average. He has to listen to a song at least three or four times, and then read the lyrics a dozen times before he can barely remember it.

But when he remembered, he found that everything was different.

He has a different understanding of each lyric.

Lu Yuan's throat moved.

He wanted to try his magical feeling.

Then the singing sounded, and the emotions contained in the singing seemed to pour out all at once.

At this moment, Lu Yuan gave up all his skills...

He even felt that singing such songs did not require skill.

After hearing Lu Yuan's singing, Chen Ming's pupils shrank...

He opened his mouth wide.

This song is very different from the original version. Although it is the same song, the feelings expressed are completely different.

One is more relaxed, but Lu Yuan's singing is more depressing and sad.

The style is completely opposite!

Chen Ming looked at the lyrics incredulously.

Then……

He suddenly found that he had forgotten how to sing the original version.

Lu Yuan's unique voice coupled with the emotions in this singing has completely given this song a new definition.

damn it!

It is obviously a cheerful lyrics!

Why does it sound like...

Does it taste different?

Chen Ming looked at the lyrics repeatedly, then looked up at Lu Yuan.

There is a feeling of hell.

A song is over.

"Teacher Chen, how are you?" Lu Yuan looked at Chen Ming with sweat profusely. Although there was still no problem with his throat, he was very tired and even a little collapsed.

"Wait, let me listen to the original version first..." Chen Ming opened the original version and listened.

After listening for a long time, Chen Ming looked up at Lu Yuan.

The same song, the same way of singing, but two completely different styles.

Although Lu Yuan didn't say a word, his voice continued to circulate in Chen Ming's mind like a demon...

After listening to the original version twice, Chen Ming closed his eyes.

"I've never seen anyone like you in my life... You said, you are a director and an actor?"

"Barely count..."

"Concentrate on singing from now on, don't be directors and actors... Actors and directors, and other messy things don't suit you... Really don't suit you... You, concentrate on singing, can you?"

Chen Ming was very excited.

He checked Lu Yuan's information at noon.

Then he was confused by Lu Yuan's various occupations, and it took him a long time to recover.

Does this person do so many things at the same time?

Now, the only thing in his mind is to let Lu Yuan sing. He thinks that Lu Yuan is born to sing...

His voice, his amazing expressiveness and his amazing style are completely out of range.

monster!

Yes!

"what?"

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"Teacher Chen, let's have dinner together..."

"No, I'll go and listen to the song "Orchid Fragrance"."

"what?"

"Eat, I'll go back and listen to it again... in a quiet place."

"..."

Chen Ming packed up his things and came out of the training room. After glancing at Lu Yuan, he put his bags on his back and left with some complicated eyes.

He now feels that his brain is a little poisoned.

Yes.

Lu Yuan's voice was constantly circulating, as if poisoned by pesticides.

It hasn't stopped until now.

This kind of singing is as speechless as if it has invaded the soul.

"Director Lu, take it to wipe off your sweat..."

"Well, oh."

"Director Lu, I...I don't know what to say...Although I think it's a bit nonsense, but...you looked like a monster in the afternoon...no, it's not like...a monster." Liu Shuyao looked at Lu Yuan.

She couldn't hide the shocked look on her face.

Some people are like a monster.

Lu Yuan no longer looks like a monster, but a monster through and through.

"Monster..." Lu Yuan had black lines on his face.

"Yes, Director Lu, I originally wanted to describe you as a genius, but a genius is really not suitable to describe you. A genius is only suitable to describe a human being... You are not a human..."

"Are you trying to call me inhuman?"

"How is it possible for Director Lu, I don't...but I just feel that you are not human! Humans can't be like this, only monsters are like this." Liu Shuyao shook her head quickly and looked at Lu Yuan seriously.

"Monster?" Lu Yuan had a black line on his face.

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"The dog-head crossover singer, maybe it's a big joke!"

"Chen Ming angrily criticizes a dog head singer, calling him worthless and trash!"

"Shunan Satellite TV is a joke. Someone like a dog head singer can sing?"

"Breaking the news, breaking the news, showing the training recording! Can a singer of this level be on stage?"

"The identity of the dog head singer may be the son of a certain boss!"

"I advise everyone, don't watch the episode of "The King of Crossover Masked Singer" when the dog-headed singer takes the stage tomorrow! Garbage!"

The night had been peaceful.

But after a short recording of Chen Ming's cursing was exposed, Shonan Satellite TV's Weibo and post bar suddenly exploded.

Countless scolding voices and voices of doubt hit Weibo and Post Bar like a tidal wave, and even the dog head singer's photo was filled with scolding voices...

It seems that a curse against the dog head singer kicked off.

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"Goghead singer? This name is 6, why does it sound like a curse to me?"

"Yeah, which idiot has a dog's head on his head!"

"Hahaha!"

"This person is a bit pissed..."

"Haha, what kind of headgear is Ah Yuan wearing?"

"I don't know. But it must be better than this dog head singer, haha ​​dog head singer, the name is awesome!"

Fatty Wei and Li Qing watched the live broadcast on the Internet and laughed out loud.

They have no idea who this dog head singer is...

If they knew it was Lu Yuan...

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In the hotel.

Lu Yuan suddenly discovered a very bad thing.

like……

He couldn't get back to the state he was in this morning.

No matter how he sang, he couldn't seem to concentrate, his mind was in a mess...

Second Olympic...