Chapter 399 Why don’t you say a word?
"[Soul Drawing]..." Chen Ling said in confusion, "But my third level skill is not this...won't it be that I can never achieve perfect disguise?"
"Your skills are different because you are playing yourself, and we are playing other roles... In the final analysis, our core is still the same, based on a sense of belief." Mojiao said seriously, "And as long as Based on a sense of belief, coupled with practice and guidance, you can do similar things to us.”
"For example...basic skills?"
"That's right, in addition to allowing you to master 'Perfect Disguise', each of the basic skills of [Singing], [Reading], [Doing] and [Fighting] can undergo wonderful changes with the blessing of a sense of belief... This is The 'extra skills' that are acquired through hard work and are not given by Shinto are also skills that cannot be deprived or banned by any means.
These skills may not be too powerful, but sometimes they can play unexpected roles... This is our 'secret method' for playing Shinto. "
Mojiao paused.
"Of course, the secret technique that the master wants to teach you will be at a higher level, but before that, you must have solid basic skills."
"Extra skills, secrets of acting..."
In Chen Ling's mind, he suddenly recalled the mental power that was blocked by Tan Xin's [Zhi Ge] when he was in Aurora City, and the skills that were locked by Harlequin's Bai Hui not long ago... If you can learn the basic skills, let alone being able to What kind of ability do you have? At least when you encounter this kind of banned ability in the future, you won't be helpless.
Chen Ling nodded heavily:
"I understand, senior brother, let's get started."
A satisfied smile appeared on Mojiao's face. He took a sip of tea and continued,
"Junior brother, this is your first exposure to singing training. Senior brother doesn't know what your own foundation is... Next, I will sing a section, and you try to imitate me and sing a section, and I will listen to see if you have any talent."
"no problem."
Mojiao cleared his throat and sang loudly:
"The ice wheel on the island is first turning, and the Jade Rabbit is seen, and the Jade Rabbit rises to the east early. When the ice wheel leaves the island, the universe is extremely bright, and the bright moon is in the sky. It is just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, and the slave is like Chang'e leaving the moon palace. It is like Chang'e descending to the ninth level, clear and cold Fell in Guanghan Palace, ah, in Guanghan Palace." (Note 1)
After listening to the end of the song, Chen Ling was still a little confused. On the one hand, there were too many words in this section, and on the other hand, the melody was melodious and required high pitch and rhythm.
Chen Ling swallowed silently.
Chen Ling is very knowledgeable about her singing ability. She was told by her teacher that she was tone-deaf when she was a child. When she grew up, she never even went to a KTV. At most, she only hummed a few lines while wearing headphones... At this moment, she was suddenly asked to sing a verse, and she felt in her heart. I couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
"What's wrong, little junior brother?" Mo Jiao said with a gentle smile, "You can just sing, you don't need to be professional, I just want to see how good your voice is."
"……good."
Seeing that Mo Jiao had reached this point, Chen Ling could only bite the bullet and speak, and intermittent voices sounded from his throat:
"The ice wheel of the island is at the beginning... turning around, seeing the Jade Rabbit... the Jade Rabbit is early again... what is rising..."
The smile on Mojiao's face gradually stiffened.
When the last word was sung with great difficulty, the whole courtyard fell into a dead silence. Mojiao stood there silently, his hair messy in the wind.
Chen Ling blinked and asked tentatively: "...senior brother?"
"Oh, very good!"
A smile appeared on Mo Jiao's face, "Junior brother, your breath is not bad, but... it's just that your pitch is a little off."
Chen Ling nodded thoughtfully, "What's next?"
Mojiao paced back and forth in the courtyard. After thinking seriously for a long time, he looked at Chen Ling with disbelief.
"Next, let's practice the pitch... Once I sing a note, you should sing that note with me as much as possible, keeping our notes on the same level, do you understand?"
"no problem."
Mojiao took a deep breath and sang a syllable,
"Ah"
"Ah↑↓←→"
"..." Mojiao paused, "Ah"
"Ah——↓↓↓..."
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afternoon.
"From now on, I will teach you the [doing] of the basic skills."
Luan Mei was wearing a cheongsam and stood tall in the center of the courtyard. As a breeze blew by, pieces of plum blossom leaves fell from the wall and covered the ground.
Luan Mei did not prepare tables, chairs or tea for Chen Ling, but just stood there, her eyes like a winter lake, cold and calm.
She looked at Chen Ling and spoke slowly,
"[Doing] is an extremely important part of performance. A mature performer needs to be able to reflect the character's personality, emotions and inner world through his own movements... and first of all, he must practice his body, including flexibility. , coordination, rhythm..."
When Chen Ling heard this, she suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart...
"Generally, those who practice basic skills are children, so they need to stretch the ligaments and open the back... However, you have advanced to the third level, so you don't need to worry about physical fitness. The most important thing is to control the rhythm of the movements. Feel it, and then learn to control your expression and eyes.”
Luan Mei opened her palms and saw a tape lying there quietly. As her thoughts moved, it disappeared without a trace...
The next moment, melodious music sounded from the void.
"Practice rhythm, just start with dancing...you follow my movements and learn slowly."
Regardless of Chen Ling's answer, Luan Mei stepped forward to the music, as light as the breeze on the grassland, her slender body began to dance in the courtyard, and the petals of plum blossoms all over the ground rolled up, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Chen Ling didn't dare to say anything, so she could only nod silently, watching her movements and trying her best to imitate them...
"It's slow."
"..."
"Soon."
"..."
"Has your body always been so stiff?"
"..."
"Another missed beat..."
"..."
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The night is getting darker.
The aroma of food wafted from the dining table. Chen Ling silently took the rice into her mouth much faster than yesterday, as if she was really hungry.
Opposite him, the young man was still holding the rice bowl, frantically showing off the rice in his mouth. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Chen Ling opposite him had eaten most of it in a short while, and couldn't help but sigh:
"It seems that today's practice was very effective. Starting tomorrow, it's time for Lao Liu to change to a bigger bowl."
"Yes, practicing [singing] is okay, but [doing] is also very physically demanding." The senior brother on the side smiled and said, "I listened to the music played at my second son's house all afternoon today, and I practiced for at least four or five hours. It shows that junior brother is working hard... I will be even more tired from practicing [fighting] tomorrow.”
The third senior brother nodded slightly, "I'll give him a big bowl before I leave."
"Speaking of which, how far has Junior Brother practiced?" Senior Brother said thoughtfully, "With Junior Brother's talent and hard work, it shouldn't take long for Junior Brother to master the basic skills?"
Chen Ling's body trembled slightly, she lowered her head and ate a little faster.
Looking at Luan Mei and Mo Jiao on the side, the food in their bowls was almost untouched, sitting there like two dark sculptures.
The young man raised his eyebrows and chuckled:
"Second and fourth child, why didn't you say a word?"
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It’s the New Year these two days, there are a lot of things going on, and Sanjiu needs to take a breather... so I’ve been updating twice in the past few days I wish all my brothers and sisters a Happy New Year in advance!