Become a loli anchor

Ah Wei, twenty-seven years old. Gender: Female.

Different from the brave Ah Wei in the public eye, this Ah Wei is a shy girl with glasses who is about [-] meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure.

Of course, Awei is just a pronoun, and her full name is Liu Yiwei. Perhaps because the name sounds a bit convoluted, her family has been accustomed to calling her Awei since she was a child, and the name has been imprinted in her mind since then.

As for now, her online name is also Ah Wei, which she considers to be an informal pronoun, but all her friends like this title that is neither close nor distant.

Whether in real life or online.

The first time she heard her name, the word "Awei" came out of her mouth. Over time, she just let it take its course, and she herself accepted this amazing unity.

She has another name - Awei.

As a twenty-seven-year-old mature girl, she is completely unqualified. She is always anxious and uneasy, fearing that she will offend others. Fortunately, the friends she makes in reality are all loyal and honest people, and she is a mess at work. Not too bad either.

Generations of ancestors in the family have been engaged in the music industry. Taizu was a famous actor in Beijing at that time. When one party sang, people from all over the world came to listen. When it came to my grandfather's generation, the family began to decline.

When it was her turn, few in the family were good at singing, so all hopes were pinned on her, hoping that she would at least inherit the inheritance flowing in her blood.

But...the reality is cruel.

She has received rigorous training and practice since she was a child, just so that she can stand on the stage and make everyone applaud, but the reality is extremely cruel. When she was a child, her singing made her family shake their heads.

She always thought it was because she didn't work hard.

Until the age of fourteen.

She realized that she was a tone-deaf person.

The whole family's dream of inheriting opera was ruined, and the family moved out of Shangjing. The elders in Shangjing all knew that the family couldn't save face and left on their own.

After the famous actor Mr. Li.

It is really a pity that there is no opera singer.

Now, she was sitting in front of the computer, listening to the anchor's call, and she suddenly remembered her childhood experience. She couldn't sing, but she could teach others to sing.

Although Peking Opera has declined.

But at least there should be a legacy.

Perhaps it was fate that she clicked the MIC button.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me? Hello, hello." Lin Youyou scratched his hair, and a gentle and small female voice clearly sounded just now.

The voice is small, but I feel very energetic.

How to describe it, it is not narrow and open!

"Hello." The words were concise and to the point, so she didn't know how to continue the topic. She blocked a few rhythmic ones to appease the audience, and she patiently communicated with them.

"good night."

"Well, good evening to you too."

"Why are you so polite? By the way, I dare to ask this teacher, what kind of singing can you teach me?"

"Old...teacher?"

Yes, teacher.

He who has mastered it is a teacher. It is such a simple truth. Why is the other person so surprised? It seems that he is still too shy to let go.

"You came up to teach me how to sing. Naturally, you are also a music teacher. It shouldn't be too much to call me that." Lin Youyou carefully controlled his tone and tried to be eager and polite.

Some people just don't like to say hello as soon as they come up, and they are eager to get familiar with each other, but some people like this kind of people very much, they are heartless and live happily.

Maybe I will give you a jar of wine, the two of them will sit on the ground with three heads, and they will marry Jinlan on the spot.

No need to shout slogans.

Socializing is a very troublesome thing. People on the Internet are advocating not to engage in meaningless socializing. Well, successful people only socialize with successful people, and you can’t squeeze into the circle.

My point is.

It's none of my business.

none of your business.

Seeing that you can't drink chicken soup when you have nothing to do, let's just put it down to undermine the self-confidence of young people, right? Young people should be like the rising sun, enthusiastic and unrestrained.

Wherever you can get along, stay where you are, and if you don't get along, stay away.

It's simple, not so much so-called speaking, social skills, and treasures. Life is the best teacher, because life makes you stumble and does not charge you IQ tax.

"Ah, this is indeed..."

"The voice is a little quiet. Can you please speak louder? I can't hear you. I'm sorry."

Lin Youyou thought that these headphones were high-end products, but the sound coming from the other side was still a bit unclear and rustling, so he could only get a rough idea of ​​the meaning.

"Oh, okay."

The sound was a little clearer now.

The most basic communication is solved, and then the next problem is——

"By the way, you want to learn to sing, right? I'm sorry, I can't give you a demonstration, but I can still teach you the techniques." She spoke very fast, as if someone was forcing her to speak with a gun. It was fairly clear and she could understand it.

But she didn't understand the connection.

She doesn't lack skills. How can a master's singing skills be so low? What she lacks is the tone of voice to use to sing.

I know everything about ventilation, but the specific conditions of each song are different. It is impossible to sing without practicing. It is too difficult.

This is why singers prefer to sing their own songs, because they are so familiar with it and have practiced it for a long time. They can clearly understand where to switch and where to take breaths.

She just wanted to hear someone sing it a cappella right now.

She imitated it a few times, and it was over when she sang just a little bit like it. She really didn't need to be so professional.

Sure enough, the names are all modest. Is this a master who comes on stage to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?

"First, ah~ah~ah~sing all the way up the scale like this, and I'll see if there are any problems."

?

Ah this.

Forget about rapping seven notes, she could easily sing it even seven notes higher. In order not to refute the young lady’s face, she sang it again.

The response in the live broadcast room was all good.

Ah Wei was confused. Why did it sound so professional? The breath, fullness, and transposition were no better than hers. It was over. She had become a clown.

It looks like he has received professional training.

Her ability is as good as that of a professional singer, so her rash comment is just shooting herself in the foot.

"Ah, um, anchor, can't you sing? Your skills are perfect..." The more she spoke, the less confident she became. She had already forgotten why she came up to the microphone.

"What!? It's your anchor who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger?"

"It's bad. My wife has tricked me again. Damn it."

"This is a very good show, I give you a thumbs up."

Pretending?! No, no, you misunderstood.

I really just want to sing along with what you guys are singing. She really doesn’t know any of your songs. I didn’t expect that a professional would randomly come to her.

You can tell at a glance that she is showing off, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger...

Bah, bah, bah, I can see at a glance that she is very professional. What are you going to do next? Isn’t this a difficult song to be posed by netizens?

Bad, she just wants to fish.

"It's very professional, but host, can you sing the quintessence of our country - Peking Opera?"