Chapter 117: God of Songs Experience Card
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The key is not how well you teach, but whether the other person can listen to it.
Ye Qing thought at the beginning, Zhang Hanhai's voice is not bad, as long as he takes a little more time to take his time and hand him word by word, he will definitely be able to learn a song in one day.
Not to mention how good it is to sing, at least it can not be out of tune, and there is a little emotion in it, that is enough.
What's left, tooth sounds and the like, I'll leave it to the post to deal with.
It wasn't until the next day that Ye Qing knew how idealistic he was.
There are really people in this world who sing all the time out of tune!
No, that's not called not toning.
It's in one key.
No matter how you sing it, it's the key, and if you have a high pitch or a low pitch, it's a tune!
If you say high-pitched, he will be louder, and the tone will not be raised, and if you say low-pitched, he will be quieter, and the tone will still be the same.
This is the volume of you, what kind of high and low pitch are you!
Ye Qing almost didn't vomit blood after listening carefully to Zhang Hanhai's singing a few times.
If it weren't for seeing Zhang Hanhai's serious face, Ye Qing would have thought that he was teasing himself.
The voice is really good, at least when speaking, the tone is very transparent, and it is also very stable when it is low.
How can when it comes to singing, you are in a straight line!
I said let you imagine in the boundless wilderness and relax, but I didn't let you learn the horse that ran in the wilderness, a horse and a flat river!
"Ye Qing, can't I learn this?"
Zhang Hanhai saw that Ye Qing was a little distressed, and scratched his head embarrassedly.
Honestly, he really didn't mean to.
Some people are like this, they are born with incomplete pentatonic sounds, but they can't notice it.
Just like Zhang Hanhai, he himself felt that his tune was right, and he sang according to Ye Qingjiao.
But when it stops in other people's ears, it's a miserable sight.
Ye Qing said: "It's okay, isn't it just learning a song, what can't be learned, let's try again, anyway, today is used to sing all day, let's not rush." ”
He really got on the same page with Zhang Hanhai.
Can't you find the tune?
Let's start with the tone first, so that it will always come back!
Ye Qing is a very patient person.
He and Zhang Hanhai sat there, one tone at a time and began to correct one tone at a time.
Zhang Hanhai is also very serious in learning, Ye Qing taught him like this, if he is not serious, he will be embarrassed.
Ye Qing taught first, corrected it for a long time, and finally reluctantly corrected some tones.
"Okay, you can string this together and sing it now. Ye Qing nodded and motioned for Zhang Hanhai to open his mouth and sing.
Zhang Hanhai coughed and cleared his throat.
opened his mouth and sang: "Where are the fallen leaves going with the wind......"
"Leave only the sky beautiful for a ......"
After he finished singing this sentence, he looked at Ye Qing, waiting for him to comment.
But Ye Qing didn't speak for a long time, as if he was in a daze there.
Zhang Hanhai asked a little impatiently: "Ye Qing, what's wrong? How am I singing?
Ye Qing came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said: "There is progress, much better than just now, after singing for so long, it is not good for your throat, you drink some water first to slow down, I will go to the toilet." ”
Zhang Hanhai nodded, after singing for a long time, he also felt dry, but fortunately, his efforts were not in vain, and now he has finally made some progress.
He didn't see Ye Qing's expression that collapsed in an instant when he turned around.
"I'll go, what's going on, why didn't I find out that Zhang Hanhai had incomplete five tones before!" Ye Qing was in the toilet, facing the mirror, wondering hard.
Just now Zhang Hanhai asked him if he had made progress, but Ye Qing didn't dare to say it, for fear of dampening his enthusiasm.
Not to mention progress, he is still in place and has not moved!
Oil and salt do not enter!
What can I do?
It's already afternoon, and there's still no progress at all.
Zhang Hanhai is in this situation, tomorrow I will sing the song of yarn.
Even if Ye Qing insisted on getting him over, Director Li Xiu over there would not agree.
The song is a good song, but this one is not the same song......
What's not to be able to do about this?
Ye Qing was a little anxious.
In just half a day, if he couldn't find a way, he couldn't teach Zhang Hanhai anymore.
"Why do you say your head is so hard, what happens when you turn a little while singing?" Ye Qing complained in the mirror and began to think hard.
Actually, Ye Qing's singing skills are not very good now.
After all, it's just a beginner's music theory skills book.
It's just a beginner, it's better than an idol singer, but it's not as good as a professional singer.
The way he sings is easy to shock, because what touches people in it is emotion, and it doesn't focus on technique.
The intermediate acting skill book made his acting skills soar, and the emotions that erupted were enough to make people ignore the skills.
But Zhang Hanhai's voice, no matter how emotional you are, singing it is like killing a pig.
Would you care how miserable a pig's howl is before it dies and shed tears over it?
Ye Qing couldn't find any way to correct Zhang Hanhai's tone now.
He sat there silently, thinking to himself, "Could it be that my music skills are so poor that I can't teach Zhang Hanhai?"
Ye Qing tilted his head and thought for a while, he really felt that this was possible.
Zhang Hanhai is not a stupid person, but he doesn't know anything about music, maybe it's because Ye Qing didn't speak thoroughly enough, he didn't understand this meaning, right?
"Is it possible to find a professional teacher to guide him now?" Ye Qinggang came up with this idea, and immediately denied it: "This is not good, one afternoon, it is not enough to find any professional teacher, not to mention that Zhang Hanhai still has to learn songs." ”
"What should I do now? Don't you give this song to Zhang Hanhai, or sing it alone?"
Where is Ye Qing thinking?
"No, since you promised Zhang Hanhai, you must do it. ”
That being said, but Zhang Hanhai's situation now is not optimistic.
If you still can't sing this song before tomorrow, Ye Qing can't explain it to Director Li Xiu.
Ye Qing was worried, and suddenly slapped his head.
"I'm stupid, I'm still thinking about hiring a professional teacher, don't I myself!"
"No matter how good those professional teachers are, can they still be compared to a god of songs?"
Speaking of which, Ye Qing directly drew the system, found the exchange interface, and clicked in.
He looked up and down for a long time, and finally found an object in the corner inside.
God of Songs Experience Card!
After use, the god of song possesses for half an hour.
Points required for redemption: 10000!
I'll go, so expensive!
Since the beginning of the lottery, Ye Qing has seen such a thing, and at that time he said that it was chicken ribs, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when it would come in handy.
We can't teach you a beginner's knowledge of music theory, let's change to a god of song, and we can always teach you now!
It's just that redeeming points is a bit too expensive.
10,000!
This is how long it will take Ye Qing to be able to save.
Ye Qing gritted his teeth and exchanged it directly.
It's a shame that you don't have to leave it like that, right?
Ye Qing comforted himself, and wanted to wait for the direction he wanted to teach later, and then directly used the God of Songs experience card.
At this moment, Ye Qing felt a lot of singing skills, and he automatically realized it in his head.
Hold the grass, this is what the god of song feels like?
It seems that any song can be controlled!
"It's only half an hour, so you can't waste it!"
This is 10,000 points, which is too precious for Ye Qing now, and it hurts to waste a little.
Ye Qing muttered and hurried to find Zhang Hanhai.