Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat

When Fu Mingming was sleeping in the dark and isolated from the world, the glorious deed of Fu Mingming forgetting the audience master in the recording studio had spread in the anchor group.

Several of her good friends made disaster rounds, and they all wanted to take screenshots.

When Su Zening was singing, there happened to be a music anchor named Mushroom who was rounding the room. Su Zening's singing was heard in the live broadcast room, and the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded——

[Why is someone singing? 】

【Little brother’s voice is too nice too】

[The little brother sings this song and it feels different from the song I heard before. 】

[Not the same song +1]

[Feng Jiaming seems to have sung this song too, I think my little brother sings it better...]

【You are not alone+! 】

[Little brother sings very well, his basic skills are very solid, he is a fan of it]

Sing a song.

The Mushroom anchor who was making the ward rounds was slightly dazed, and it took a while to wake up from the singing. The song the boy sang just now was an old song, and it was about the vague and youthful love on campus, which can be said to be familiar to everyone.

But when she listened to the boy's singing voice, she couldn't help but recall the boy in the front row of her high school who always liked to watch her secretly. She seemed to return to the ignorant and pure mood at that time, as a musician She couldn't help but praised: "My little brother's voice is very contagious, and his handling of the song is really good, especially the vibrato at the end, absolutely amazing!"

In the end, she smiled playfully and said, "Taozi knows that my little brother who sings so well doesn't tell me. It's so embarrassing!" .

At this time, there was a very abrupt comment in the barrage [It's just a slobber song, anyone can sing it, the anchor made a fuss! 】

Many of Mushroom's audiences are music lovers. They refuted the barrage from the juvenile singing, the control of the timbre, and the speed of changing the voice.

The owner of that barrage acted as if he hadn't seen it.

[It’s just the truth, who can’t sing popular songs, there’s no comparison between him and my goddess Feng Jia, who has the ability to span three octaves like my goddess]

Mushroom frowned slightly, but as an old anchor, she knew that pole spirits can be found everywhere, and she was about to quit the studio because more things are worse than less things.

At this moment, a very low voice seemed to come from Fu Mingming's studio.A strange melody slowly flowed out——

But with the boy's voice, the screen in the live broadcast room "fuck" one after another.

Because the boy's voice is too low!

通俗来说音域从C1、D1、E1、F1、G1、A1、B1、C2、D2、D2、E2、F2不断上升至C8、D8、E8、F8、A8、B8，一个序列称之为一个八度，一般的职业歌手能够熟练控制的音域在F2—G5之间，宽度在两个八度左右，两个半八度都可以称之为音域广，封佳茗作为音域在三个八度之间的歌手，在青年一代里面已经是佼佼者了。

F2 is already an extremely low pitch, but just now the boy's pitch was only E1, what is the concept of E1, compared to the fact that no one in the entire music world has reached this low pitch, let alone the boy who sang it proficiently, this is simply breaking the music scene Record.

Bass generally depends on talent, and later training is difficult to play any role.

The talent of a young man is simply a gift from God. If you know a little bit, you will know how rare a young man is——

【The world music scene needs a little brother】

[Who is the little brother! ! ! 】

[God enjoys the meal, my God, E1! ! 】

[My male god can only sing up to B1, his bass is notoriously low in the entire singing world, I'm afraid. 】

The barrage barrage was silent for a while and continued——

[What's the use of low bass! 】

But the barrage has no time to pay attention to him, the voice of the boy in the live broadcast room keeps getting louder——

[I wipe, I have already crossed two octaves]

[three octaves]

[I'm autistic! !Envy jealous ah! ! 】

[Wait, it's already four octaves. 】

[Little brother has such a wide vocal range. 】

【The World Music World Needs You】

[Five five! ! 】

[Five octaves!I am really a waste, only two octaves of salted fish. 】

[Is little brother still human? 】

【falsetto! !Great! 】

[This whistle sound is so powerful, the control is superb——]

[G7! ! !am I crazy? 】

[This is no longer a human being. 】

[Six octaves, I'm magical——]

[This is a monster! 】

There is already a "!!!!!!" in the barrage

The barrage that was still on the bar not long ago has already left in despair.

The boy's voice came to an abrupt end——

After a long time in the bullet screen, the anchor Mushroom recovered from the shock and said: "The voice of the little brother just now—"

The barrage has already answered for her.

[At least six octaves, I am dead, I am indeed a waste. 】

[The last key is C8, it is already the last note of the piano keys]

[The previous one, I think the little brother seems to have surpassed C8. Visually, there is D8, which has surpassed six octaves]

【monster! 】

[What kind of monster is this! 】

……

Sitting in the live broadcast room, Xiao He watched the scene just happened, unable to recover for a long time.

He who works in the Xingchen Group, as a musician, can better understand what just means.

The range of the piano with a relatively wide range among musical instruments is only A0-C8.

And the boy's last note has surpassed the piano.

God, the range of E1-D8 can be said to be a humanoid piano.

He seemed to witness a genius.

Do not--

It's Birth of a Monster!

Such a wide range, natural bass, and the boy is able to skillfully use his own range, the boy's voice is also very contagious, and his skills can't be faulted.

How could such a monster have not been heard of before.

Could it be that another college sent a master to secretly train him?

Due to his professional habits, Xiao He recorded the audio from the beginning. Looking at the audio in his hand, he remembered that during the day, his team was still worrying about finding the perfect voice in his mind for the internationally renowned director Angus Shaw.

They selected many voices through various channels, but Director Angus and his friend Wesson were not satisfied.

Feng Jiaming and Fang Jingheng were candidates only out of desperation for Director Angus.

Xiao He had a premonition that Director Angus would be satisfied with this voice. He didn't care that it was still late at night, so he hurriedly sent this audio.As part of the group, he has Director Angus' mailbox.

The turbulent mood in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, Xiao He felt that he had just witnessed the birth of an era.Without any sleepiness, he made himself a cup of coffee.

It was just that he had just taken his first sip when his cell phone rang crazily.

Xiao He hurriedly ran to the cell phone, it was already at this point, who else could it be.

He turned on the phone, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers, he connected——

"Who is it! Who is that person! He is the person I am looking for!"

Xiao He was taken aback for a moment before realizing that it was the voice of Director Angus. He faintly heard Mr. Wesson next to him say, "This child's voice was kissed by an angel."

He was about to tell director Angus, but then he realized that he didn't know who that boy was.

In the middle of the night, the Weibo of internationally renowned director Angus suddenly posted an inexplicable Weibo——

Help me find out who is he?

There is only one recording on Weibo——

The night owls clicked curiously, and after listening to it, they all felt like shit——

As an internationally renowned Chinese director, Angus has a lot of fans on Weibo. Although it was late at night, the boy's voice in that recording was really outstanding, after a night of fermentation.

The next day's hot search in the sky#找搜天风之音#

And Fu Mingming, who was in a daze, was knocked off his phone the next morning as soon as he turned on the phone.

Fu Mingming, who was told by others that his live broadcast room was airborne and hotly searched, saw his number of fans doubled, with complicated emotions——

She looked at the anxious manager, and thought to herself——

If she told others that she didn't know who the singer was, would she be beaten to death?

urgent!

Wait online!

Beep!She is so scared! !

At the end of the recording, the boy's voice stopped abruptly, and he did not reveal his identity throughout the process. Many conspiracy theorists think that the boy did this on purpose in order to copy the popularity for marketing.

Under Director Angus's Weibo, there is a particularly abrupt comment——

"You idiots, it looks like the studio is doing marketing. What are you looking for? After two days, the studio will push people out."

And the truth is—

The little white cat struggled to stick its little head out of a pile of clothes.

I just sang hi, and I didn't even notice that the transformation time was up.

However, there was light in the little white cat's eyes——

Every aspect of this body is almost the same as before!

Although my previous body was not very talented, it was my own after all!

It is quite comfortable to use.

Shaking his little head, the little white cat, who was very satisfied with his body, raised his head, and walked out of the pile of clothes majestically with his head held high.

But handsome for only three seconds.

The little white cat tripped over a pile of clothes and ate shit!

What a shame!

Fu's house in the middle of the night.

A white kitten, with its small mouth, struggled to pick up a piece of clothing that was many times larger than its own body, and slowly dragged it into the room little by little. Halfway through, the kitten squatted on the floor panting. While resting.

Without intimacy, you can't use super strength.

Xiao TangGao looked at Fu Xiao's bedroom on the third floor.

The steps that could be climbed up easily seemed like a natural moat——

It will tire the cat to death.

Not to mention carrying these bulky clothes.

Xiao Tanggui turned her head to look at the living room, her eyes gradually fell under the sofa——

Put it there so no one will find out——

When Fu Xiao comes back and has the intimacy value, he just drags it back!

Thinking about it this way, the unambiguous little sugar cake took out the small dried fish under the sofa, stuffed Fu Xiao's clothes into it bit by bit, and went upstairs to have a rest with the small dried fish in his mouth and his paws happily. .

Why do you pick up small dried fish?

Of course it's because Meow is tired and needs to replenish energy!

As for whether the clothes were put back?

A long time later, Fu Xiao's maid found Fu Xiao's clothes under the sofa.

Since then, there has been a rumor among the maids——

Mr. Fu likes sofa play!

The author has something to say: I'm not a music student, I just need to pat on the professional knowledge, don't get too deep into it, please correct me~

Apologies in advance for any mistakes.

In addition, the sound range is actually not easy to hear~

As for why Xiao TangGao can sing so high, it should be regarded as an extraordinary talent.

Whispered, after all, Xiao Tang Gao is not a human being.

ps: Little Tang Cake's cheating on Fu Xiao is really unambiguous.