Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

The manager did not dare to delay, and quickly contacted the technician.

It didn't take long for the technician to carry the computer to the VIP private room. After some operations, he adjusted the background recording, and then turned to look at Zhuang Rou: "Miss, which song do you want to listen to?"

"Get out of the way, I'll do it myself!"

"oh oh……"

The technician quickly stepped aside, Zhuang Rou's friends huddled around the computer, followed Zhuang Rou and ordered a confession balloon. After a while, a cappella sounded in the entire VIP private room.

"Coffee on the Seine, on the Left Bank."

"I have a cup in hand to taste your beauty."

"A mouth with a lip print..."

Because music is not recorded in the background, the only sound released is the voice of the characters, and it has been automatically reduced by the system processing, so the sound released is similar to a cappella.

Zhuang Rou and the others looked at each other immediately.

Only listening to the voice of a cappella is really very similar to Jay Chou's voice, but slightly different.

Ordinary people can't hear anything, but Zhuang Rou and others are different. If you listen carefully, you can hear that the timbre is still different from the original singing.

Immediately afterwards, the actor, the onion...

Without exception, the timbre is different from the original singing, but the gap between the two has been compressed to a minimum, and it is impossible to hear it if you don't listen carefully.

"That voice is his own, and there is no way to completely change it."

"Just f*ck outrageous! He's using seven different pronunciations now, and he's going to be real!"

"Fuck me... How many stereos has this guy eaten in his last life?"

"Kugou.com suppressing clouds reincarnated!?"

The so-called imitation show, at most, is just to learn the pronunciation method and pronunciation characteristics of the original singing, so as to achieve the level of likeness.

But the few songs I've listened to now are no longer a question of similarity. The articulation, nasal cavity, transposition, etc., are completely the style of the original singing.

The most outrageous thing is that one person can sing the style of more than ten people!

Everyone's three views were suddenly shocked, because theoretically, this is simply impossible to do!

The entire VIP private room fell silent for a while.

Zhuang Rou and the others frowned and remained silent.

The technician didn't dare to speak, but the manager hesitated for a while and whispered to Zhuang Ju: "Miss, that person seems to be singing downstairs right now, if you don't believe it, why don't you go and listen to it for yourself? "

"Huh!?" Zhuang Rou suddenly got up: "Is it really here?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhuang Rou said without thinking: "you invite him up, I want to meet!"

The other friends also nodded their heads one after another, and naturally they would like to see who is Sacred, this outrageous big guy with a full timbre and full range that does not exist in theory.

"Yes, I'll go and ask."

The manager responded and hurriedly went downstairs. After a while, he came to the 6011 private room downstairs and glanced through the small window on the door.

In the private room, Chen Chu was singing, and a group of women sitting on the sofa sang along, cheering a few times from time to time, and at a glance, it seemed like a concert.

After hesitating for a moment, the manager hurriedly asked the waiter to prepare a lot of fruit plate snacks and beer before entering the private room. After explaining for a while, Chen Chu was invited out of the private room.

"Manager, you are too polite!" Chen Chu smiled embarrassedly: "Is there something wrong?"

"Mr. Chen, it's like this, our big miss is upstairs and we want to meet you!" The manager hurriedly laughed: "Our big miss is a vocal student and was impressed by your singing, so we especially want to meet you, These gifts are all sent by the big Miss..."

"OK, no problem."

Chen Chu was too embarrassed to be short-handed, and readily agreed. It wasn't a big deal anyway. After talking to Su Na and others, he followed the manager upstairs.

After a while, Chen Chu followed the manager to the door of the VIP private room. He just pushed the door and went in to take a look. Because the light was a little dim, he couldn't see clearly.

"Big Miss, this is..."

Just as the manager led people over, Zhuang Rou and his group were smoking cigarettes. When they looked closer, Zhuang Rou and his group were all stunned, and the timid hand holding the cigarette was shaking slightly.

Chen Chu's eyes widened, and without even thinking about it, he let out the teacher's domineering attitude. He pointed at the crowd and cursed with hatred, "How old do you dare to smoke!?"

Before the manager came back to his senses, he saw that Zhuang Rou and his group were startled in an instant.

Ah...this...

The managers were dumbfounded.

what's going on! ?

Chen Chu snorted coldly: "All stand for me!"

With an order, everyone got up one after another, lowered their heads and dared not look at Chen Chu, and they were too scared to speak.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!" Chen Chu blew his beard and stared: "I smoked and drank at a young age, and I'm really not responsible for myself at all."

"Look at what you're wearing, you don't look like a high school student at all, and you still wear such heavy makeup?"

Although he knew that the seventh class had a lot of bad habits per capita, but when he saw it with his own eyes, Chen Chu became more and more angry, stared coldly at everyone, and his blood pressure went up.

The manager had slipped out long ago, secretly watching Chen Chu from the small window on the door and going wild there.

Several waiters were beside them, with a look of astonishment.

"Manager, what happened?"

"Listening to this tone, it seems to be the teacher of Big Miss!"

"No, it's the head teacher. The head teacher caught me smoking while I was studying, and the head teacher scolded me like that!"