"Okay! Then I'll sing it a cappella first!"
Upon hearing Wang Yueheng's request, Zhang Jingying showed no sign of awkwardness or dissatisfaction.
He replied with the same serious expression as a student attending a professional class.
"La la la~ la la la~"
He cleared his throat with a light cough.
At Wang Yueheng's signal, Zhang Jingying stood in the recording studio, facing the microphone, and began to sing with deep emotion.
Wow, that's amazing!
Mo Zixue, who was sitting curiously next to Wang Yueheng listening to the song, couldn't help but sigh softly as she listened to Zhang Jingying's singing on screen.
The opening humming, tinged with sadness, was enough to showcase her powerful vocal skills.
Apart from Wang Yueheng.
Mo Zixue hadn't heard another singer sing such a moving song in a long time.
Faced with the "cloud supervision" of the original lyricist and composer Wang Yueheng, Zhang Jingying had already sung the original song in its entirety more than a dozen times.
At that moment, I mobilized almost every musical cell in my body, trying my best to present my most perfect singing performance to the other person.
I will not let this young singer down, and I will make sure that the singer will not regret entrusting me with this song.
While listening to Zhang Jingying's professional-level singing voice coming from the video.
Wang Yueheng, sitting in front of the screen, had a calm expression. He would nod occasionally to the rhythm of the music, and sometimes he would frown slightly and shake his head gently.
He would occasionally raise his wrist and write something on a piece of paper next to him with a pen.
Looking at Wang Yueheng, who remained calm throughout the video, Xiang Xiaoyue, his assistant, was even more nervous than her own singer, Zhang Jingying.
He was afraid that the other person's performance would be completely different from the effect of the song that Wang Yueheng wanted.
It would be so embarrassing if they took such a great song back later...
"Teacher Yue Heng, I've finished singing. Please give me your feedback..."
The song performance ended quickly.
Zhang Jingying, snapping out of her emotional reverie while singing, quickly left the recording studio and went to her phone to watch the video.
I want to see Wang Yueheng's first reaction after listening to his own performance.
On the other end of the video, Wang Yueheng was leaning back in his chair, gently waving a pen in his right hand.
There was no shock or disappointment on his face.
Seeing this, Zhang Jingying's heart sank slightly.
She realized that her singing had not fully moved the songwriter.
"Teacher Yue Heng, do you think my singing just now... had any major problems?"
"Or rather, how different is it from the effect you expected?"
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Wang Yueheng, who was still silent on the screen.
Zhang Jingying was as nervous as a primary school student who had just finished an exam, and stood in front of the other person and asked softly.
"Jingying's singing skills are beyond doubt. Her performance was excellent overall, full of emotion, and the effect was almost what I expected."
"Especially the dolphin-like high notes in the chorus, they are so ethereal and poignant. It seems I really found the right person!"
Upon hearing Zhang Jingying's question on the other end of the video, Wang Yueheng, who had been listening attentively to the song, finally smiled again and praised her.
"Phew~"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingying and her assistant Xiang Xiaoyue, who had been on tenterhooks, both breathed a sigh of relief.
At least I don't have to worry about my songs being given to others...
"However, given Jingying's abilities, if she were to pursue ultimate perfection, there are a few details that could be further refined, which would elevate the song's impact to another level."
Noticing the other person's relieved expression, Wang Yueheng changed the subject and continued.
"Okay, no problem, just tell me how to sing it, and I'll sing it exactly as you say!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingying nodded without hesitation.
As long as the other party doesn't take the song away, Zhang Jingying wouldn't object even if Wang Yueheng asked her to sing the song live in a Peking Opera style.
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