Once the song is finalized, we will divide the lyrics, find a teacher to choreograph the dance, and then see if we can make some minor adjustments based on the original.
The fine-tuning was handed over to Ren Jing. She had been in the circle for a long time and had a wide network of contacts. She could also find someone at her own expense to help make some adjustments.
The task of teaching Zhong Wen the lyrics fell on Qin Yuhuan and Shu Baizhu. Liu Yunqiu's spoken English was fluent, but her Chinese was halting. Before she could even begin to teach Zhong Wen, she developed high blood pressure.
Qin Yuhuan and Shu Baizhu discussed for a while, and when dividing the lyrics, they gave most of the Chinese lyrics to Zhong Wen. The only English sentences were those in the chorus. After they circled them, they began to teach them one sentence at a time, learning to read first and then moving on.
Their spoken English cannot be described as American or British, but it has a local standard, which is good enough for singing.
Zhong Wen listened and took notes, and wrote "Manta" next to manta.
The Chinese annotation learning method caused a lot of laughter. Several people gathered together and laughed non-stop, but they still helped Zhong Wen annotate one word at a time.
"Are these two words read together? Laika?" Zhong Wen pointed at the "like a" circled by Qin Yuhuan, feeling a little curious. She only recognized a and not like.
"If you read it quickly, it's Leica." Qin Yuhuan read it slowly several times, then sped up, turning it into -
"Leica."
"Ai Fu Lai Le Ka Manta." Zhong Wen hummed it softly, and it sounded quite good.
Several people applauded her on the side.
When singing fast-paced songs, people don't pay too much attention to the pronunciation, as long as it's almost right, that's why Ren Jing had the confidence to choose this song at the beginning.
After rehearsing for a short while, when the instructor came to each group to check the preliminary situation, Qin Yuhuan seemed to hear the sound of Ziyi's high heels, but she was afraid that she had heard it wrongly.
The first thing that came to her mind was the sound of her daughter Xiaozi walking slowly and rhythmically in high heels in the empty corridor.
The vision slowly moves up from the pair of pointed high-heeled shoes to the black wide-leg pants, and further up... a white shirt, a black suit, the appearance of a capable elite, with long hair tied behind the head, and a pair of exaggerated diamond-shaped gold earrings hanging from the ears.
Qin Yuhuan's surprise at that moment was obvious, but Ziyi's eyes, which looked at her, were filled with a flowing smile.
Xiao Qin's heart was pounding like a thousand horses galloping. Even though she was under the camera, the blush couldn't be restrained and spread from her neck to her ears.
Ziyi...why didn't you tell her in advance that you were coming...
Playing surprises again.
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