Chapter 161: Life's First 3D Surround Music

On Saturday, it was the PK competition of Zhang Qingqing's mentor group.

At noon, the students in the group had gathered in the conference room backstage.

Yuanyuan was the last to come in.

From yesterday afternoon until just now, she has been running in with the band teacher.

However, because it was Lin Bao who helped her write the song, she had practiced it many times before. Therefore, just now, after letting Mr. Zhang Qingqing watch the rehearsal, he passed it very satisfactorily.

"How's it going, Yuanyuan?"

Seeing Yuanyuan coming in, Xiao Yutong hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her to sit next to her.

"Teacher Zhang Qingqing is okay. ”

"However, when I sing, there is still a little problem with ventilation. ”

Xiao Yutong nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, when singing, there are many ways to ventilate. The song you sing, the breath is not as flamboyant as the previous song "Wild Child", and the bass is a little more, so you have to learn to sink the breath when you start the key. Come, I'll teach you a good way now......"

Here, two people were chatting, and at the door of the open conference room, a figure suddenly leaned in and knocked lightly on the door.

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was a very gentle-looking young man.

"Hello?"

Many people recognize him, he is also a student of this season, and he is also the fifth student on the popularity list, named Dai Qian, and is a member of the National Opera Association.

He sings opera, and his voice is very good.

participated in the blind audition before, and added some elements of opera to the classic "Cold Rainy Night" of the god of songs, and sang the original pop music with some ancient feelings.

It was also the turn of four mentors that he finally chose Mr. Jin, who has the title of "music poet".

"Hello everyone, hello everyone. ”

Dai Qian walked in with a smile, holding a large box in his arms and putting it on the table in the middle, "This is a good thing that my master, Teacher Tang specially prepared for you to moisten your throat, everyone hurry up and try it." ”

Hearing his words, everyone gathered around curiously.

Dai Qian took out paper cups from them, put them on the table, then picked up a large drink bottle and began to pour it into the paper cups: "Because our opera actors perform on stage, they use more throat than you singers, so the teachers will prepare this kind of throat-moisturizing drink for us every time." According to it, this is a secret recipe passed down from the older generation, and after drinking it, it is really good for the throat.

I see you've all had a rehearsal all morning, so you can come over and have a drink, and it will definitely make your throat very comfortable. ”

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, Dai Qian!"

"Thank you!"

Everyone picked up a paper cup and looked curiously at the crystal water inside, like herbal tea.

"Don't worry, it's definitely not poison!"

Dai Qian joked, "This was specially brought by Teacher Tang, just now Teacher Zhang Qingqing asked her for it, but she didn't agree to give it to her, haha!"

Everyone nodded and tasted it.

Yuan Yuan also took a sip of the drink in the quilt, and with a special aroma of warm liquid into his throat, he immediately felt that his whole throat was so comfortable. Busy is to take another sip.

Looking at everyone's expression of enjoyment after drinking, Dai Qian also smiled and said, "How is it, it's very comfortable!"

Everyone nodded.

Because of this drink, the relationship between everyone and Dai Qian suddenly became much closer.

As a member of the Chinese Opera Association, this time Dai Qian followed his teacher Tang Xiulan and participated in the blind audition at the same time, also because he wanted to chat more with the younger generation of singer students. The first is to learn skills, and the second is to see if you can find some good opera seedlings, or to promote opera.

"Brother Dai Qian, are you singing?"

Yuanyuan, who had been standing next to him, suddenly said curiously.

Because he was born in a rural area and rarely even watched TV, Yuanyuan didn't know much about opera. The only memory of this aspect is that sometimes in the past, I followed my grandfather to watch opera performances on the stage of neighboring villages, commonly known as singing opera.

For the round method, Dai Qian couldn't help but smile.

Although, for an opera practitioner, you are singing, there may be some disrespect. But he also knew that Yuanyuan was unintentional, so he immediately explained with a smile: "Yes, I am singing." It's a Peking Opera singing, it's the kind of big flower face. ”

Dai Qian put a flowery face in front of him with both hands.

Suddenly, it evoked round memories.

However, she is a little strange, how could Brother Dai Qian, who looks a little gentle and thin, perform that kind of fat and terrifying big flower face?

"Dai Qian, do you want to perform a Peking Opera for all of us here?"

Someone suddenly suggested.

Others were looking forward to it.

Dai Qian looked at everyone and smiled: "Of course you can." However, I don't think you will be interested in those opera excerpts after listening to them. In this way, I will sing you a more funny song, which is also a joke song that I secretly pondered and changed, which can be regarded as helping everyone relax. ”

"Good, good!"

Everyone applauded and expressed their anticipation.

Dai Qian said: "I'll give you a puzzle first, we have heard the first 3D surround music since we were older, do you know what it is?"

Everyone was stunned.

The first 3D surround music?

Seeing that everyone was puzzled and couldn't guess, Dai Qian smiled and said: ""Lost Handkerchief"!"

"Lost Handkerchief?"

Everyone was stunned again, "Why is "Lost Handkerchief" surrounded in 3D?"

Dai Qian took a step back, and then sang in a circle: "Throw, lose, throw the handkerchief...... Isn't it surrounding?"

"Huh?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, everyone suddenly understood.

It turned out to be such a "surrounding"!

"Next, I will use the old-fashioned singing voice to perform "Lost Handkerchief" for everyone. ”

Dai Qian looked at everyone, then inhaled lightly, and began a recitation in the bright and narrow voice of the old student, "Throw away the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently put it on the back of your friend, everyone, don't tell him! Hurry up, hurry up, grab it...... Him!"

Because it is a very formal old-fashioned recitation, the lyrics that were originally a little joyful suddenly seem very serious, and there is a very funny contrast.

Suddenly, everyone was happy.

Immediately afterwards, it was the real old student who sang: "Throw away the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind your friend, don't tell him! Hurry up and catch him, hurry up and catch him, stop, he's hahahahahaha......"

Especially in the last sentence, Dai Qian is swaying his body with the figure of an old student, and the tail note at the end fully shows the special charm and tone of the old student of Peking Opera, and all of a sudden, everyone is amused.

It turns out that you can still sing "Lost Handkerchief" in the singing style of Peking Opera?

Dai Qian is also happy there.

Although it was from Tang Xiulan's teacher, she also learned that set of serious opera singing from following. But after all, he himself is a young man, so he always likes to ponder some fancy things there that young people like to see.

This opera version of "Lost Handkerchief", but he secretly made it himself

"That...... As I sang just now, everyone should relax, but don't come out. ”

Dai Qian looked at everyone and said, "Especially if I can't let my teacher know, if she knows, she will definitely ......."

He suddenly noticed that everyone's eyes were a little strange.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he turned his head and found that his teacher was standing at the door, his face was more exciting, obviously he had heard his performance just now, and he was suddenly startled: "Teacher, that...... I ......"

Tang Xiulan, who was standing at the door, walked in with a smile: "I see that you guys are chatting quite happily, it should be like this, although it is a PK competition, but everyone is relaxed, so that they can play better!"

Everyone smiled and nodded, and called the teacher one after another.

Tang Xiulan is also the consultant teacher invited by the "Singer's Night" program team this season, and everyone has seen her in the previous rehearsal recordings.

"Did you drink all the drinks that Dai Qian gave everyone just now?"

Tang Xiulan walked up, and then took out a stack of cardboard paper from her bag, "In addition, I will also advertise for everyone here." At the end of next month, our National Opera Association will hold a grand opera award at the Grand Theater of the Magic City, and there will be many teachers from the association to sing, if you are interested, you can go and see it. I have a few tickets here for everyone, if you are interested, you can go and see them. ”

Tang Xiulan also knew that young people would definitely not be interested in opera, and they might not go when the time came, so she immediately said: "If you can't go if you have something, you can also give tickets to the old people in your own family, and let them come to the Grand Theater to experience it." ”

"Okay Mr. Tang!"

"We'll go then!"

"Thank you, Mr. Tang!"

......

Everyone was busy taking the tickets from Tang Xiulan.

"Okay, then you prepare well, and I won't bother you!"

Tang Xiulan glanced at Dai Qian, then turned around and went out.

Dai Qian understood, he was busy waving his hand to everyone, and he also went out with him.

"Sister Yutong, Brother Dai Qian won't be criticized by Teacher Tang......"

Yuan Yuan looked at the door, a little worried.

"Probably not. ”

Xiao Yutong was also a little helpless.

She knows that the teachers of these opera associations take the seriousness of opera very seriously and cannot afford to ignore it. Others can't control it, but for the students inside the opera, they are very strict.

......

In a temporary office in another room.

Dai Qian followed Tang Xiulan into the office, and said with a bitter face: "Teacher Tang, I know it's wrong, I don't dare anymore......"

To his surprise, Tang Xiulan was not as angry as she imagined, but looked at him and said, "The "Lost Handkerchief" just now was made up by yourself?"

"Yes......"

Dai Qian admitted, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

The opera association, especially among their mentors and apprentices, is very strict in punishing any neglect or playfulness of opera.

Just now, he was really chatting happily with those students, and he couldn't help singing.

But I didn't think about it, and forgot to close the door......

"That kind of thing, what you think in private, I can't control you. However, you also know our rules, in the future, don't show off your cleverness in front of others. ”

Tang Xiulan said, "This time I saw it, next time, if you let other association teachers see it, you will know the consequences!"

"Got it, Mr. Tang!"

Dai Qian is busy.

"Alright, there you go. ”

Tang Xiulan waved her hand, "In addition, next week will be the PK of your group, and you will also take more time to study with the teachers in the program group." ”

"Understood, Mr. Tang. ”

Dai Qian nodded, then turned around and went out.

Tang Xiulan, who stayed in the house, was a little silent.

In that classroom just now, Dai Qian sang a very naΓ―ve song "Throwing Handkerchiefs" for young people in an old-fashioned voice and singing, but looking at the reactions of those young people, it turned out to be very active.

Although there are some "spectacle" elements in it, it is obvious that the dozen or so young people are very interested in Dai Qian's singing.

Tang Xiulan suddenly thought of what she had talked about at Lin Bao's barbecue restaurant.

Lin Bao's original words at that time were just like now.

Opera singing, there is a kind of "spectacle", or a novel way of expression, for young people, it is actually not very bad to accept.

The most important thing is the content, the renovation of the content.

Especially seeing the scene just now, Tang Xiulan's heart was already a little turbulent.

But she also knows that it is not so easy to take this step for the entire opera, especially for the old opera people who are still sticking to it.