In Zhang Yanfang's opinion, this is a fair competition, and she has taught a lot of the song "Qingping Tune" to both disciples, and it is the most appropriate way to compare it.

Feng Keer silently stepped aside, at this time she felt even more pressured, although she had sung "Qingping Tune" more than 100 times, but the master always felt that there were many problems with her singing. And he was originally going to perform this song at his master's concert, but in the end he was replaced by a long-haired sister, which means that he has already lost once in front of his sister, and after a year, what are his chances of winning?

In the past year, the younger sister has been receiving the master's teachings, and she has been assigned to the vegetable market to practice, and the gap between the two is definitely bigger than before. Feng Keer thought of a possibility that he could not accept, after a year of hard work and persistence, he was afraid that he would be eliminated on the first day he came back.

"The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, the spring breeze blows Revlon, if it weren't for the jade mountains, they would meet the moon in Yaotai..." Fortunately, this song has been handed down, and with the music composed by modern masters, it has finally become an indelible classic.

The younger sister's singing voice is full of emotion, she should be trying to imagine the picture in the poem, and at the same time, her pitch is always so accurate, even the tone at the end of each sentence is so appropriate. In the singing voice of the junior sister, Feng Keer temporarily forgot the worries in her heart, and she began to appreciate this textbook-like singing, if you have to describe it, then the junior sister's singing voice is a golden record that is being played, bringing incomparable comfort and enjoyment to the listener.

A year ago, Feng Keer once sat in the Yangcheng Gymnasium and listened to her sister sing this song, compared with the performance at that time, her sister's singing skills have obviously improved a lot. Feng Ke'er couldn't find any fault in it, and the master must be the same as herself. At the end of the song, Feng Ke'er woke up from a state of enjoyment, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, if you lose, you will lose, after all, the junior sister has reached such a height.

Regarding the performance of the junior sister, the master just nodded slightly and did not make any other indications. Seeing her eyes, Feng Ke'er realized that she was going to play, and this might be her last performance in front of her master.

She took a step and walked in front of her master, leaving aside all the distractions in her heart, Feng Ke'er took a deep breath, she decided to enjoy the time of this song.

The first note floated out of her mouth, and a picture of time and space naturally appeared in front of her eyes, and the poet immortal Li Bai received a holy decree, and he was urgently summoned into the palace by Tang Xuanzong, in order to write a poem of praise to his beloved concubine. The arrogant Li Bai naturally disdained to do this kind of thing, but he couldn't disobey the holy decree, so he decided to write a few words hastily and perfunctory. But when he knelt in the palace and saw the peerless beauty who was slowly walking out in gorgeous clothes, all the arrogance in Shixian's heart dissipated. His eyes couldn't leave the concubine's face, this was the first time Li Bai saw Yang Guifei's appearance, and it was also the first time he saw the other party, and he was fallen by that kind of appearance that overwhelmed the country and the city.

Li Bai poured all his talents into the poems, and did not skimp on the gorgeous words that he could think of, he created the classic of "Qingping Tune", and also made people remember that there was once such a peerless beauty living in the world.

In the process of singing, Feng Keer's control of emotions is more important than skill, although she has deliberately practiced her pronunciation and articulation, but she has never been able to achieve the same accuracy as her junior sister. When Li Bai wrote this poem, the emotion in his heart was greater than the rhythm of the poem, which was Feng Keer's deeper understanding of singing after a year of practice. Technique is always at the service of emotion, and when used properly can add to the appeal of a song, but if the whole song focuses on technique, it loses the true essence of the song.

Feng Ke'er seemed to see Yang Guifei's appearance in front of her eyes, she was so bright and moving, with the best smile that the world could imagine, and a broad mind that cared about the common people. is better than the temperament of her appearance, and the final embarrassing ending, which has made her famous in Chinese history.

The picture stopped, Feng Ke'er sang to the last note, and the whole room suddenly fell silent, as if something had been taken out of thin air, and everything around him became empty.

Feng Ke'er looked at her master cautiously, she wasn't sure what kind of evaluation her concert would get. I don't know when it started, the master picked up her cigar again, and through that layer of smoke, Feng Ke'er saw a face with deep brows.

Her heart chuckled, did this kind of expression mean that the master was very dissatisfied? Feng Ke'er's heart suddenly cooled half, although she had long known that her hope of becoming a successor was slim, but when the facts really appeared, Feng Ke'er still couldn't help but feel sad and lonely.

The long-haired girl looked at Feng Keer with strange eyes, and she had been figuring out how to add more emotion to her singing in the past time. The long-haired girl tried a lot of things, such as adding more tremors to the tail notes, or simply adding some crying vocals. These are all skills that can be acquired through training, and the long-haired girl has been trying to get closer to the direction required by the master, but until today, she heard the heartfelt singing of the senior sister, and the long-haired girl finally understood the meaning of the master's words. There are some things that you can't do no matter how hard you try.

Senior sister's infectious power is a talent that she doesn't need to learn, she doesn't add superfluous skills to her singing, nor does she deliberately increase the moving singing voice, but the emotions in the song are surging wave after wave like a tide, and no one can keep calm in such a singing.

When it was time to announce the results, Feng Ke'er and the long-haired girl stood side by side in front of Zhang Yanfang, her tightly knit brows finally relaxed, and her eyes looked at the two extremely excellent disciples in front of her.

"Your singing is as impeccable as ever, and I can't fault any technical faults," Ms. Zhang said to the long-haired girl first. "And Ke'er has a few inaccurate sounds, especially the ventilation area still needs more practice, in comparison, the skills are much worse than the junior sister. ”

The master gave Feng Ke'er an expected evaluation, and she slowly lowered her head, thinking about the result she had to face. But then, the second sentence she heard was, "But in Ke'er's singing, I can see Yang Guifei's appearance in Li Bai's eyes, so my successor is, Feng Keer!"