Chapter 145: Singing Drama?

"Does it really work?"

"Of course it works, can you still believe me?"

Luoyang put on a piece of jade pendant with a red rope and hung it around Han Yan's neck.

A wisp of mist diffused from the jade perry, enveloping Han Yan's body.

After a few seconds, the mist dissipated, and Pani's body had already turned into Han Yu's appearance.

Visiting other Peking Opera masters, of course, it is impossible to directly let Han Qiao go in the form of Pani.

This opportunity to visit was asked by Han Qiaotuo, but when she came to visit, she was not there, which was too rude.

And people don't know Luoyang and Girls' Generation, how awkward it is to get along, right?

But if he wanted Han Jian to restore his original body, Luoyang couldn't do it now, so he had to put an illusion into the jade pendant and put it on Han Yan.

This kind of transformation technique is almost beyond the scope of illusion, it is very difficult to cast, and the duration is less than twelve hours, so it is not very practical.

However, Luoyang can't help it, and he can't directly use illusion against an ordinary person who is a Peking Opera master.

This is illegal, if the next mission reward is discounted again, Luoyang can't stand it.

When everything was ready, the two set off.

Rely on teleportation to reach your destination in an instant.

An ordinary apartment building.

After finding the master's suite according to the room number, Han Jian stepped forward and pressed the doorbell a little nervously.

A man's voice sounded from the loudspeaker at the door: "May I ask who you are?"

Han Liang said politely: "Teacher Yang, I am Han Liang, I said I was going to visit before, and next to me is my younger brother." ”

"Oh~ Okay, you wait a minute. ”

The brief conversation ended, and in a short time, the door opened.

The door was opened by a man in his fifties who looked mild-mannered.

He is the Peking Opera master that Han Jian and Luoyang want to visit, Yang Qing. (Pure fiction)

Danjiao, Da Tsing Yi, Mei Pai.

In short, he is a very powerful person.

"Please come in. ”

Mr. Yang is a very elegant person.

When you haven't laughed, you already feel gentle and calm, and when you really laugh, you feel even more warm.

Moreover, I don't know if it's because he has been practicing Peking Opera for many years, he has a calm, calm, elegant and feminine posture when he raises his hand and throws his foot.

This kind of bearing is really like a spring breeze.

Han Jian is a person who doesn't like to deal with people, and he never has anything to do with him, and he hasn't had any dealings with this teacher before.

So this visit, she was actually very embarrassed.

But as soon as I saw the teacher, after saying a few words, the feeling of embarrassment disappeared without a trace.

Mr. Yang is really a very good person to get along with.

"Even if you catch up with the trip, you just have time this afternoon, otherwise it will not be easy for you to see me. Mr. Yang joked and made tea for the two.

Mr. Yang's home is antique, with a lot of antiques, not luxurious, but very stylish, and very comfortable to look at.

Han Yan put aside the things he brought and said embarrassedly, "Trouble the teacher." ”

Mr. Yang said with a smile: "Where is it, those of us who learn Peking Opera must want more people to pay attention to Peking Opera, what has been passed down by our ancestors can't be passed on and gone, "I Am a Singer" is a very good stage, you can find me, it is also my honor." ”

The two naturally said that they didn't dare.

"The combination of opera and pop music is not an easy task. ”

Mr. Yang sighed a little emotionally: "Pop music seems to have a low threshold, and there are a lot of twists and turns, and the threshold of opera is too high, somewhat unapproachable, so it is difficult to learn opera to sing pop music, and pop singers are difficult to master the skills of opera, to be honest, I don't know what you plan to do, but you can talk about your ideas, I can help, I will try to help." ”

"Thank you, teacher. Luoyang thanked him sincerely, and then asked, "I don't know if Mr. Yang has heard Mr. Li Yugang's songs?"

"I've heard it, it's very interesting. Teacher Yang was obviously very interested in this, and as he spoke, he actually opened his mouth and sang: "Love and hate are in an instant~"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The sound is really round and jade, clear and transparent, and the first time I hear it, it makes people fascinated.

After singing a sentence, the aftermath lingers, and it swirls in the hearts of the people, endlessly.

The two of them listened to it next to them, and they were also shocked, and they couldn't say anything.

After a long time, Han Jian said angrily: "Teacher, don't bully us like this, this will not be long before we have to compete, and we won't be able to learn something too advanced for a while..."

"I'm just singing casually. Teacher Yang explained embarrassedly, then looked at Luoyang and asked a little curiously, "What are you doing?"

Luoyang was frantically taking notes with bright eyes, moving the pen like flying, and when he heard Mr. Yang's question, he explained: "The inspiration is here, I have to write down the teacher's sentence, and I can use it when arranging the music, in fact, many elements of opera can be added to pop music, which is not a problem for me at all, but the interlacing is like a mountain, and the technique of singing is the key, teacher, can you tell me about the basic foundation of Peking Opera?"

"Yes, yes, but is it too late?" Teacher Yang was a little worried about Luoyang.

Luoyang said with a smile: "Teacher, don't worry, I don't expect myself to learn much in one afternoon, it's unrealistic, what I plan to do is actually just add as much Peking Opera singing as possible on the basis of Mr. Li Yugang's singing." ”

With Luoyang's current non-human learning ability, in fact, as long as you study with your heart, it is not difficult to learn anything.

It's just that you can't be too arrogant, which is rude to other teachers.

Teacher Yang relieved his heart and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you how to shout and read white." ”

So, Mr. Yang began to teach Luoyang basic skills.

Shouting, to put it bluntly, is to make some babbling and other sounds, and reciting white is similar to recitation...

Of course, it's just about the form, and no one leads the skills, and you can't even touch the door.

Luoyang was also fascinated by listening, listening to the teacher and practicing with the teacher.

Han Jian has nothing to do, and she also learns along, and some of the skills of reading Bai are interconnected with the skills of actors in reading lines, so she learns quickly in Reading Bai.

Of course, no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than Luoyang.

Luoyang's ability to control his own voice is wonderful, what is wrong with singing, as soon as Mr. Yang says it, he can change it immediately, and the vocal skills he just taught can immediately form muscle memory, and his instinct generally comes when he opens his mouth.

Therefore, Luoyang's learning speed is not much different from that of a tape recorder, which is not comparable to normal people.

Teacher Yang just talked about the vocal skills of Danjiao from shallow to deep, and Luoyang already knew it.

This made Mr. Yang a little surprised.

I've seen people who learn fast, but I've never seen people who learn so fast.

"Have you studied before?" he asked.

Luo Yang shook his head sincerely: "No." ”

Teacher Yang was silent, a little skeptical of life.

After a while, he said, "I'll sing a paragraph, and you sing along." ”

There is something to learn, and Luoyang is of course not refused.

So he nodded.

So Teacher Yang sang.

Teacher Yang didn't say it, and Luoyang didn't know what part of the song he was singing, so he just covered his head and learned it.

Han Yan was obediently drinking tea next to him, enjoying the two immortals singing.

This singing is an afternoon.

Teacher Yang is old after all, his voice is fine, but his physical strength is not exhausted, he is so tired that he is dizzy, and his stomach is still growling.

Luoyang couldn't bear it, so he secretly pasted a physique enhancement card on him.

Teacher Yang suddenly sweated, his face was ruddy, and he was full of energy, so he opened his mouth and sang again and continued to teach.

Luoyang persuaded: "Teacher, it's enough, you also pay attention to your body, it's dinner time, do you want to eat something?" Han Yan and I can cook it for you." ”

"It's already night?" Teacher Yang was still unsatisfied, turned his head to look at the time, and felt a little regretful: "Time flies so fast..."

He had never seen such a talented person as Luoyang, and he loved talent for a while, and couldn't help but want to teach more.

Luoyang was also very discerning, and immediately asked, "Teacher, when are you still free?"

Teacher Yang was very happy and said, "I have a performance tomorrow, you can come over, and I will teach you how to do it." ”

It's time to teach each other.

Luoyang was very upset: "Teacher, you see that I haven't paid the tuition, and I haven't worshiped you as a teacher, and you still teach me so many things..."

Teacher Yang shook his head: "Shengdan is ugly, different characters have different genres, and there are countless singing techniques, but there are fewer and fewer people who learn opera, and talented people are even rarer, it seems that Peking Opera seems to be very complete, but in fact, many things are about to be lost, there are only one or two people who can teach it, and no one can learn it, and some people can't learn it..."

Mr. Yang was a little excited: "I wish you could take all the things I know and learn them at all, not only mine, you'd better go to all the families and factions, and keep all the things you already have! If there is no inheritance, where will it be carried forward? You haven't realized your own value yet! Don't say you don't pay tuition, I'll just pay the money!"

Luoyang was a little confused when he heard it.

Han Jian is also a little.

"That's... I'll make you dinner first. Luoyang stood up: "I'll talk about it later." ”

Teacher Yang did not refuse.

Teach so many dry goods to Luoyang, and it is natural to eat a meal of filial piety in Luoyang.

The main thing is that he feels that he has picked up a treasure, and he has already begun to figure out how to use it in his heart.

It is impossible to let go, it is impossible in this life, you can only first turn him into the National Peking Opera Troupe to learn all over the time, and then let him shine for Peking Opera in the second half of his life, so that he can barely make the best use of everything...

Luoyang was confused even when he was cooking dinner, feeling as if he had dug a big hole for himself.

Han Yan helped him beside him, looking at his confused appearance and snickering.