The correct way to open a perfect life
39 It’s not skill, it’s common sense

Qing Shan

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They were going to get a divorce in a year. They couldn't wait a day longer.

Not only did he want a divorce, but he also refused to contact anyone. Whoever took the initiative to contact him was a bastard.

Yang Mi was about to go crazy with anger. She stomped her little feet to the table next to her, unhappily opened the bottle of mineral water, and gulped it down.

How could she not drink? She was not really stupid.

She was already thirsty.

However, Shen Yan had been teaching her the whole time and did not rest for even a moment.

Yang Mi did not dare to interrupt him. Moreover, Shen Yan did not drink a single sip of water. She thought that this was part of the training.

Feeling stifled, Yang Mi deliberately drank it by herself and completely ignored Shen Yan.

However, her heart softened very quickly. Although this fellow had a bad attitude, a sharp tongue, and was straight, no matter what, he had taught her for so long. He must be more tired than her. After all, he had to explain to her while singing.

Feeling soft-hearted, Yang Mi picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Shen Yan.

"Hey!"

Shen Yan shook his head.”

Yang Mi frowned and said,"Aren't you thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty!"

"My throat is about to smoke. Aren't you thirsty?”

Shen Yan looked at Yang Mi seriously." What gives you the confidence to compare yourself to me?" he asked. Do you think your singing skills can be compared to mine?”

"Ha!" Yang Mi pursed her lips and nodded with a smile."Good, very good, beautiful!"

Shen Yan ignored Yang Mi's sarcasm and said,""Musicality and technique require a long period of contact and cultivation. You shouldn't relax in private. There's one thing that can produce results in a short period of time, and that is your singing style.”

Yang Mi leaned against the table with her legs crossed and said nothing.

"What are you singing with?" Shen Yan asked.”

Yang Mi raised her pretty face and said,"It's your mouth. Don't tell me you still need your nose?"”

Shen Yan stopped talking and looked straight at Yang Mi.

After a minute or two, Yang Mi couldn't take it anymore. She stood up straight and pouted."If you want to teach me, then just teach me. Can you not always attack me? I need my self-esteem too, okay?”

Shen Yan didn't reply and continued,""You sing with your throat, that's right, but you're wrong about exerting force. You can't use your throat to exert force, but use your abdomen. Otherwise, you'll never be able to go up the high notes, and your breathing will be especially short, making it easy for your voice to break.”

Yang Mi looked down at her fair and flat belly and said,"How do I use the abdominal cavity to exert force?"

Shen Yan waved at Yang Mi. Yang Mi walked in front of him. Shen Yan raised his right hand and placed it on Yang Mi's fair and flat abdomen.

She had a good figure, a slender waist, and a flat and soft belly.

Shen Yan's hand was placed on it, and Yang Mi felt a wave of warmth.

Her pretty face instantly turned red, and a trace of strangeness rose from the bottom of her heart. This was the first time a man had touched her stomach since she was born.

"Is this guy trying to take advantage of me? What should I do? Should she just push his hand away? But wouldn't this hurt his self-esteem? Hmph, what iron straight man? It was all an act. Wasn't he still thinking about those things in his heart? Men were indeed good things! I'll give you a little advantage, but that's all. If you go too far, I definitely won't tolerate it.”

Yang Mi's thoughts ran wild. She was in a mess. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Pa!"

Shen Yan suddenly patted Yang Mi's fair lower abdomen, giving her a fright.

"What are you doing?" Yang Mi glared.

"What are you doing now?" Shen Yan frowned. I asked you to sing, what are you thinking?”

"Sing…where?"

"The high notes!"

Yang Mi looked at Shen Yan's hand that was still on her stomach. She pursed her lips and sang,"" I've used my entire life to provide for you. I only hope that you will stop and look at me…"

"Stop, how do you feel?"

Yang Mi blinked and thought for a moment,"It feels a little hard to go up."”

Shen Yan said," It's not that you can't go up. It's just that you've never gone up before. You're quite amazing. You can automatically lower your pitch."”

Yang Mi raised the corners of her mouth and wanted to smile, but she quickly stopped. This did not seem to be a compliment, but he was humiliating her.

"I'll give you a tune, and you sing along!”

Shen Yan sang in a normal high pitch, and Yang Mi sang it again. This time, she really did not go up the high pitch. She held it in until her pretty face turned red, and in the end, her voice even broke.

"Do you feel it? This was the effect of using your voice to exert strength. You couldn't go up the high notes and it was easy to break your voice. The key was that it wasn't good for your voice. It was very likely that after you finished singing a song, your voice would already be hoarse.”

"Do professional singers use abdominal force?”Yang Mi asked curiously.

"Yes!"

"So it's this technique!"

" It's not technique, it's common sense!"

“……”

Shen Yan then pressed Yang Mi's fair and flat belly and began to correct her way of exerting force.

This wasn't something particularly difficult, and there were no talent requirements. Anyone could complete this change through practice.

The difficulty was that it might make people very uncomfortable. After all, after being familiar with a certain method, sudden changes would give people a strong sense of resistance and discomfort.

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