I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 110 The glorious years begin here

Therefore, the path that Zhou Qingyun charted out for Jing Xiaoqiang is to lay the groundwork and learn from the system theory as much as possible.

After graduating from the School of Drama, it is logical to come here to study as a graduate student.

She made it very clear: "Actually, I have nothing to teach you, but you have to understand that this is a society that pays attention to qualifications and inheritance. Going through this process will allow you to gain enough influence to realize your ideals, right? ?”

I was also afraid that young people would be arrogant, and worried that Jing Xiaoqiang would not understand.

As a result, this guy nodded: "Actually, I came to the Drama Academy now for a university degree. I came to Shanghai to gain a foothold by the way. I am confident that I can stand firm with my professional ability. It will be good to continue like this in the future. It is my luck to meet you."

Zhou Qingyun was very happy and pulled Jing Xiaoqiang to start class now.

Not talking about singing skills, but pouring out my experience in teaching for many years: "Why do I have to say this in a hurry, just now I saw you take a little girl to sing, this is the way I used in the 70s , This is called a demonstration singing, and the advantage is that the improvement is very fast, but after nearly ten years of teaching, I found that there will be a phenomenon of sound patterning, understand?"

Jing Xiaoqiang came to a sudden: "Oh oh oh, I always take myself as the model, and everyone I lead will be my style."

Zhou Qingyun is satisfied: "It is difficult to achieve the width of your vocal range, but the style will tend to you. In the short term, you may form your school, but in the long run, it is not good for other children. You still have to teach students according to their aptitude and focus on highlighting artistic personality. ..."

This is a really good teacher.

For example, the way she treats Jing Xiaoqiang is also teaching students according to their aptitude.

There is no way to teach singing skills and talents, so we should try our best to promote such talents and teach more people.

Only in this way can a virtuous circle be brought about to the overall situation.

When I went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, Yu Shufan, who kept curling his lips, admitted: "Anyway, I have never met a teacher who loves teaching more than Lao Zhou. She is actually very fair. She will give you as many opportunities as you have talent and hard work. It’s all about the overall situation. For the song you and Xiao’e sang yesterday, the best singer at the beginning was a singer from our Shanghai, who won the championship in the Youth Song Competition. She should have continued to take this song Participated in the World Competition, but the composer appointed her as a student. From then on, it was No.3 who was once the second most popular. .”

Yang Xiao'e listened attentively by the side with her lunch box in hand.

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed instead. Isn't that why he avoided participating.

There are too many other things mixed in besides pure singing, it is better to simply stand on the stage of the dance hall and sing.

Turning around, she told Yang Xiaoe about her arrangement: "Try to go to the dance hall with me tomorrow night. If you can adapt to the scene, the audience will respond well. I will give you a chance to perform with an income of 100 to [-] yuan per day. Maybe you will return it." Some people come to poach corners to jump jobs and raise prices."

Yang Xiaoe still has a strong accent: "I will learn from you. Many people said that you sing well today."

But obviously the anxiety of last night was gone. It is estimated that there are all learned people here, and there is no danger in such an elegant place like the Conservatory of Music.

Jing Xiaoqiang said proudly, "You can learn a little about me, and it will be enough for you to eat for a lifetime!"

Yang Xiao'e nodded as a matter of course, without Yu Shufan's immediate contemptuous ridicule.

In the afternoon, Jing Xiaoqiang did not demonstrate singing by himself, and tried to listen to the characteristics of Yang Xiaoe's singing. This wild voice is really good.

But he doesn't know how to use his voice at all, it's purely blind singing.

Jing Xiaoqiang can only debug a little bit.

There are only four parts of the vocal organ that can sing. The respiratory system is the engine, the drumstick, and then the chest resonance, pharyngeal resonance, and head cavity resonance. It is like three speakers. Most people will only use the pharyngeal cavity for a lifetime. Sing out loud.

How to develop the other two resonances can only be found by understanding.

Because this vocal organ is invisible and intangible, how to guide the airflow to produce sound is really a bit like practicing internal skills in martial arts novels.

How can I get through the two veins of Ren and Du, no matter how much the master said, I still have to find the feeling in my body.

It is difficult for Yang Xiaoe to communicate.

Fortunately, Jing Xiaoqiang was not in a hurry. He closed the shop at night, and then went to talk to Luo Li. I heard that Lu Xi was here most of the day, and she left in a hurry after school in the afternoon.

The small salesperson is a little worried about whether his part-time job will be taken away.

Jing Xiaoqiang reassured that it would definitely not be the case, and he was even a little thankful when he heard that the acting department had begun to increase their practice classes.

The next morning, she went to buy a performance costume for Yang Xiao'e, but Lu Xi rushed to deliver Jing Xiaoqiang's lunch box to the gym and ran away, saying that it was very busy there.

It can be seen that she also enjoys this free state, but keep in mind: "You will announce the concert at [-] o'clock tonight. When you come out in the morning, you will see the poster. Hee hee, see you tonight!"

So when Jing Xiaoqiang arrived at the Symphony Orchestra dance hall at six o'clock, his relatives and friends were all women.

Zhou Qingyun was with Yu Shufan, Du Ruolan and Pan Yunyan waited for Luo Li to arrive at almost seven o'clock, and Lu Xi arrived in a hurry. Du Ruolan hurriedly brushed the cobwebs off her hair.

Lu Xi also said thank you, and took Jing Xiaoqiang's fitness meal out of the bag, only to find that Du Ruolan and the others had brought it too.

Even Huang Xuerong brought her little sisters over from the back door and asked if they needed to help dance today.

Pan Yunyan looked at her amusedly, and was about to say something when Du Ruolan hugged her.

For a while, the backstage was quite lively.

Uncle Cheng is not considered a human being, and when he came, he disappeared without a trace.

The old professor didn't care much about this situation, and talented musicians were ashamed to say that they did it without any admiration from the opposite sex.

On the contrary, in this situation, Jing Xiaoqiang can not indulge in the affairs of men and women, it is really difficult for this child.

But the bigger test is yet to come. After the real public figure becomes a public figure, there will be as many as moths to a flame!
How many gifted kids have fallen here, so it's more like a... moat now?

The three girls from the School of Drama raised their starting scores to such an extent.

Lu Xi's tall temperament is unusual, Yu Shufan quickly let go of the professor who was supporting him, and tried to communicate with every girl how she feels about chasing stars.

But everyone's attention was unsurprisingly focused on Yang Xiaoe.

Most of them feel that this is a wild chick who came out of nowhere?

A small black suit with a white shirt.

To describe it accurately, it's a bit like MJ's performance attire. If you can't find a satisfactory thin tie, then use a strip of black cloth to tie it into a loose tie.

The original disheveled black long hair was temporarily tied up by Jing Xiaoqiang with a hair dryer and pomade into messy curly hair, and finally matched with the blackened Gothic makeup on the lower eyelids.

It doesn't look like the original country flavor at all.

Everyone definitely doesn't know who Jing Xiaoqiang imitated this little girl.

Standing in the office corridor of the rehearsal hall and being transformed into a new look, Yang Xiaoe was shocked by a series of beautiful faces with different characteristics.

She must feel that she can't even compare to Huang Xuerong, a girl from the alleys in Shanghai.

So much so that the tension about going on stage disappeared.

Jing Xiaoqiang was even less nervous. He found a gray T-shirt in a large size in the clothing market with great difficulty. It was probably a super-fat guy like Citigroup sold in foreign trade. It finally had a loose hip-hop look on his body. Loose dark gray gym pants, very relaxed.

The main thing is to remind Yang Xiaoe: "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play, just act as I told you in the past two days. If it really doesn't work, follow me on stage and learn well."

When he first came here to take the stage, didn't he also play with a guitar.

Lu Xi is most familiar with the backstage, quietly opened the door to see the excitement outside: "There are a lot of people!"

Huang Xuerong tried her best to support her confidence with disdain: "It's just that the place is small, otherwise many people will come!"

Indeed, there was already a din of people outside, as if the air was about to explode!

Several band players laughed and never saw such a scene.

Jing Xiaoqiang went to thank again, today's red envelope is ready, thank you for taking care of me these days.

The four of them were surprised at how thick they were, and they quietly opened the keyboard to look at them. They were even more surprised that they were all hundred yuan bills, one thousand per person? !

This is almost half a year's salary for many people!
Jing Xiaoqiang is really grateful for the past three months of getting along, not because he can't gain a foothold in Shanghai here, and in the future it depends on whether he can hand over to Yang Xiao'e for leveling.

And since I started leveling in Novice Village, I have such support from symphony-level teammates, which is worthy of thanks.

This also makes the band extra energetic when they take the stage.

Jing Xiaoqiang understands the importance of the status of the band too well.

Who told him to die in the sea of ​​fire with the small half of the band.

In the rehearsal hall, which was so crowded that a needle couldn't fit in it, all the armchairs and coffee tables around were vacated today, and everyone was standing, and most of them even had a bottle of soda in hand.

The drink and dance hall alone sold a lot of money. Looking at the state of that person's closeness, it is like a subway car in Pingjing during the rush hour 30 years later.

Then when I saw the band coming out, everyone shouted...

There are quite a few people who have already started waving the tapes in their hands!

The manager said that [-] boxes were specially dispatched today, and he is confident that they will be sold out.

Hearing the prelude to "Glorious Years" started to sound outside, Jing Xiaoqiang patted Yu Shufan on the shoulder: "You control the time of appearance, and you try to choose."

He didn't wear a mask anymore, and walked out with an acoustic guitar.

That back, from a woman's perceptual point of view, looks as handsome as a knight with a knife!
Even the old professor couldn't help standing on tiptoe to watch the scene outside.

Because the entire song and dance hall immediately burst into cheers again, endless cheers.

Isn't that what music should be like?

Zhou Qingyun's mentality is really precious in the academic school that emphasizes her youthfulness and disdains being confused by lower Liba people.

And Jing Xiaoqiang, also unconsciously, easily stepped over the identity of a resident singer in a song and dance hall, and really moved towards the stage.

Although this time he still sang other people's songs.

The glory days began here.

(End of this chapter)