311. The ordinary way, you are and I am him

Thank you, thank you. ”

"Ugly, ugly. ”

Hu Long bowed.

The applause was warm, so that Hu Long, a former warrior, was a little irresistible.

"Is the instructor singing well?!"

"Good!!"

"Do you still want to hear it?!"

"Yes!"

The beauty of thinking.

Hu Long waved his hand, "I'm done singing, which of the three of you team will come first?"

"Let's go first!"

A boy from the second team walked up to the applause of everyone.

"Orchestral Li Chengpeng, give the instructors a song of loyalty to the country. ”

"Good!"

"Awesome !!"

The applause fell.

The boy cleared his throat.

"The wolf smoke rises and the country looks north"

"The dragon rises and rolls the horse, and the sword breath is like frost"

"The heart is like the water of the Yellow River"

"Who can resist in 20 years"

...

Twenty years, between vertical and horizontal, who can resist.

What a boldness.

Endure sighing, even more speechless, blood and tears in his eyes.

What a magnificence.

The boy's heroic voice appropriately interprets the pride of the soldiers in the lyrics to protect their families and defend the country.

"I would like to defend the land and open it up"

"The dignified country wants to let the Quartetβ€”"

"Coming to β€”β€”β€”β€”"

A song to honor the soul of loyalty.

"Applause!" Hu Long took the lead and clapped his hands excitedly.

"Whoopβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

After the boy finished singing, he bowed like everyone else, and then turned around and bowed deeply like several instructors.

"Whoopβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

...

The singing ended, but the atmosphere on the training ground was ignited.

"Who's next?"

The first and third teams looked at each other from a distance.

Suddenly, there was a sound.

"We're sending a team of flag bearers!"

"Ning Qianxia, come one!"

"Ning Qianxia, come one!"

"Ning Qianxia, come one!!"

Moment.

Ning Qianxia got up and walked generously to the center of the stage amid the call of everyone.

"Instructor. ”

"Ning Qianxia, sing a song for everyone. Hu Long said with a smile.

That's when it happened.

"Sister Qianxia, give us a soprano!"

Li Shasha took the lead in coaxing.

"Here's one, soprano!!"

"Soprano!!"

Seeing this, Hu Long understood, looked at Ning Qianxia and said, "Show us two hands?"

Ning Qianxia smiled, "The instructor is smiling, then I'll sing a part." ”

As she spoke, she turned around and loosened the button on her neckline, looked at everyone, and nodded embarrassedly: "I haven't practiced much recently, and I'm not sure about the state of my voice, so I'm ugly for everyone." ”

"GriΓ¨re-F minor-key fragment. ”

The words fell, and the audience fell silent.

Qin Jian also looked at it with great interest, and in the process of getting along with several people recently, he also learned some details about the other party.

He graduated from the High School Affiliated to Huaguo Academy, was sent to the Julia School of Music, and finally chose Huaguo Academy.

She won the gold medal in the soprano category of the youth group at the Cafferty International Vocal Competition held just in the summer.

This surprised him greatly, needless to say, the heavyweight of this event is needless to say, and vocal music even more needs time to settle and polish than instrumental music.

However, she is only an adult now.

This also made Qin Jian have some other ideas.

In his vision of building the stage for his opera, he really needed a soprano with a strong momentum.

A successful opera, in the soprano position, must have a ruthless role.

This ruthless character needs to be able to control the flowery cavity, be lyrical, and have the ability to deal with changes dramatically.

All three, the stage can be expected.

...

Under the quiet night sky, Ning Qianxia seemed to suddenly move.

Her body did not have the slightest movement, but in an instant, the temperament of the whole person changed greatly.

It was a pity that the brim of the hat covered her facial expression, which was what Qin Jian wanted to see.

The next second.

Her arms were raised softly to her chest.

Her mouth opened slightly.

Like the nightingale at midnight, it crossed the night sky in a second and flew endlessly.

The song seems to have passed through the limitations of space, transmitted to the vast sea, and reached everyone's ears with water vapor in the rippling blue waves.

Tactful, flexible, pure.

Stir up everyone's auditory nerves.

It's a wordless song, with just a simple note, but it's ever-changing in her resonance.

Ning Qianxia on the training ground felt like she was on the stage, and her elegant and charming timbre and stage demeanor were overwhelming.

Qin Jian didn't understand vocal music, but in the process of preparing for the opera, he learned some related knowledge.

Judging from the current situation alone, Ning Qianxia is more inclined to lyrical soprano.

Analyzing the music from the perspective of the piano, she is delicate and rich, the phrasing is extremely comfortable, and the breath is just right.

"It's amazing. ”

After a low whimper, in a faint trill, the song retracted as if returning to the nest

Slowly, Ning Qianxia's hands returned to the front of him.

After a moment of silence, she seemed to be back to the normal girl.

"Thank you. ”

A bow was bowed, and everyone applauded.

"Awesome!"

"What a good singing!"

"This year's vocal department is really a big god!"

The people here are all professional music students, and from the moment she speaks, everyone understands.

It lives up to its name.

"It's just that the clip is too short. ”

Qin Jian applauded regretfully and sighed softly.

"But that's enough. ”

...

"This voice, I want it. ”

...

Qin Jian was thinking with wishful thinking in his heart, and only heard a voice, "Our three teams also send flag bearers!!"

"Qin Jian, let's have one!"

Shouts came from the ranks behind them.

"Ha?!" Qin Jian was startled.

didn't wait for him to turn back, and then the second team also shouted under the leadership of Chen Tangjie and Wang Xiaoliang.

"Qin Jian, let's have a !!"

Then the audience chanted.

"Qin Jian, let's have a !!"

This style of painting became so fast, sitting cross-legged well, suddenly became the target of public criticism.

But.

Sing it.

Qin Jian got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, straightened his hat and walked to the center of the field.

"Instructor. ”

"Let's give you a song. Hu Long said with a smile.

Qin Jian nodded and turned to everyone.

The stage temperament is here, and a standard stage bow posture attracts everyone's applause.

Everyone is also looking forward to what it will be like for this piano stage star who doesn't talk much on weekdays to sing.

"I can't sing the soprano. ”

Everyone laughed.

"A song of ordinary roads, for the instructor, and for everyone. ”

"Students who can sing can be together. ”

"Thank you. ”

Moment.

The audience is looking forward to it.

"Whew"

Qin Jian loosened the collar button of his camouflage uniform and raised his head slightly.

"On the Wandering Road"

"Where are you going?"

"Fragile proud"

"That used to be what I used to be"

The clear and hoarse singing voice floated under the night sky, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to have nowhere to place.

Familiar melodies, familiar phrases.

Familiar as you and me.

I don't know who was the first to take out the phone and wave his hand.

Then, one shining hand after another was raised.

In a short time, the three companies joined together, and the dark night seemed to be illuminated by a fluorescent.

At this moment, Qin Jian does not have any aura in the eyes of everyone, just an ordinary singer, singing ordinary songs.

Singing the hearts of the people.

...

"I used to cross mountains and seas"

"Also through the sea of people"

"Everything I Ever Owned"

"In the blink of an eye, it is like smoke"

At the end of the chorus, everyone sang along.

Tang Jie and Xiao Liang hummed shoulder to shoulder, Zheng Feng read silently, Xiao Cute and Ding Yaru waved their hands high, Ning Qianxia looked at the figure standing in the training ground, listening quietly, Aso Natsuki clasped his knees with his hands, and recalled the scenes of the past nine days in his mind.

"Time is silent, so and so on"

"Tomorrow is in Hiahia"

"The road blown by the wind is still long"

...

"Where is your story?"