In Yun Jing's memory, although Ye Han's singing basics were very solid, he always felt that something was missing when he sang.
No matter how he listened, he felt that something was missing.
Yun Jing didn't understand in the past, but after hearing Ye Han sing this song today, she understood.
What Ye Han lacked wasn't skill, nor was it his demeanor on stage, but his appeal.
That's right.
What was lacking was the appeal. The kind of appeal that would make people fall into it and be unable to extricate themselves.
This could be described in another word: the feeling of singing.
To achieve this, the singer needed to have a high level of expression.
This was a watershed, a boundary between a singer and a singer.
If one could make others clearly feel that kind of image when singing, it meant that one had already stepped into the realm of a singer.
Although there was no specific boundary, these things were all told to Yun Jing by Wu Xia.
In order to reach this realm, Yun Jing spent a lot of effort to ponder. In the end, she relied on her powerful talent and finally touched the threshold of this realm recently.
Till now,
Yun Jing had just stepped into this threshold. Among the younger generation of the National Art Troupe, she was already able to look down on the heroes.
This was because among the major art troupes, Yun Jing was the only one who had touched this threshold before the age of 30.
The rest were all real old artists.
In fact, there were even more people who could not touch this realm in their entire lives.
This was because it was unable to be strict and could not teach. It could only rely on its own comprehension to do so.
Previously, when Yun Jing heard Ye Han sing the song "Blue and White Porcelain", she also felt that kind of image.
It was just that Yun Jing's thoughts were placed elsewhere at that time, such as watching Ye Han being surrounded by a group of girls with jealousy.
Therefore, he ignored this matter.
But today…
When she sat beside him and listened to him sing, this intense scene immediately shocked Yun Jing.
It turned out,
Unknowingly, Ye Han had also reached the stage where he could clearly make people feel the singing scene.
Furthermore,
He had to admit that compared to Ye Han, the cloud crystal could bring a lot of visual effects.
"This…I've only experienced such clarity when Teacher Wu sang.”
A few minutes later, Ye Han finished singing.
"Pa, pa, pa…"
Yun Jing seemed to have transformed into a little fangirl and applauded him.
"Little Junior Brother, you sang so well.”
Those big eyes that seemed to be able to speak were filled with admiration.
"Uh…Senior Sister, can you not do this?”
Yun Jing's admiring gaze made his heart float.
"Aiya, I really think you're amazing. Little guy, I'm just praising you. Don't be so smug.”
Yun Jing rolled her eyes at Ye Han and laughed out loud.
"Junior Brother, why don't we use this kind of singing style? I think it's very good. Moreover, your bel canto voice is very similar to Principal Liao's.”
Indeed, when Ye Han sang bel canto, his voice was really similar to Director Liao's.
If she sang like this at Zhao Jiping's place, Yun Jing felt that she should be able to move Teacher Zhao.
However,
To her surprise, Ye Han shook his head and said,"I don't think it's good because I feel awkward singing like this. I keep feeling like something's missing.”
"How do you feel? I thought it was very good. When you sang just now, I could clearly feel that kind of image.”
"Xiao Yezi, tell me the truth. When did you have such an appeal? That strong sense of image is the standard of a singer.”
Yun Jing was very envious of Ye Han's influence, but she was more excited and happy for him.
Because Yun Jing knew that no matter how Ye Han sang at Zhao Jiping's place at night, as long as this strong image was there.
Then no one could take away the opportunity to sing this song. It would definitely be Ye Han.
"I don't know either. What kind of image is that?”
Yun Jing didn't know, but Ye Han knew that the visual sense was a skill given by the system.
Of course, he would not tell anyone about the system.
"You don't know? That's true. You might not even realize it yourself.”
Ye Han's puzzled look made Yun Jing think that it was true. Perhaps even he himself did not know. After all, singing was different from listening to music.
"Let me tell you, when you were singing just now, I had a clear image. That was…"
So Yun Jing told Ye Han about the scene she had just experienced, and Ye Han acted as if he had just found out, very surprised and shocked.
"Really?"
"Of course it's true, hmph…I'm so envious of you, you blockhead. I spent a lot of effort just to touch this threshold, but compared to you, I'm still too far behind.”
Yun Jing was a little annoyed. As the number one person in the younger generation of the General Political Department and a genius in the eyes of countless big shots, she had only just touched this threshold.
However, Ye Han had already reached a higher realm than her without a sound.
This made Yun Jing, who had always been arrogant, feel a sense of defeat.
However,
On second thought, Yun Jing's sense of defeat turned into excitement.
"No matter what, he's the man that I like. Of course, he has to be stronger than me. Otherwise, how can I prove that my judgment is superior and that I chose him among hundreds of millions of people?”
Thinking of this, Yun Jing completely lost that sense of loss and frustration. Instead, she was in high spirits.
Even though the relationship between the two of them was still that of senior brother and junior sister.
However, Yun Jing knew that she liked Ye Han in her heart. It was just that she was not sure if Ye Han had that kind of feeling for her.
Although she could feel that Ye Han seemed to be interested in her, Yun Jing did not know what he was thinking.
However, he could not deny that Yun Jing liked him.
The man she liked was stronger than her. In her opinion, this was not a blow. Instead, it was something to be proud of.
Because this proved how good her judgment was in choosing people.
"Yes, I understand. However, I don't understand when this happened.”
"Let's not talk about that first. You said that you kept feeling that something was missing. What exactly is missing?”
Yun Jing was curious.
Ye Han actually couldn't put his finger on it. He just felt that when he sang this song just now, there seemed to be something missing, and his singing wasn't perfect.
"What is missing?"
Closing his eyes, Ye Han racked his brains, wondering what was missing.
Suddenly,
He suddenly opened his eyes, clapped his hands, and said loudly,""I know!"
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