Chapter 321: Training Again (6/10)

Yenching Conservatory of Music, the cradle of Chinese music, today ushered in a group of people with a difference. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Chinese music national team trained again, and the location was chosen in this place.

The one in charge of security is still Guan Bo, who is at the check-in desk and greets every artist who arrives with a smile.

"This is your order book, please follow the information above, find your dormitory, put your things away, and gather in the auditorium at eleven o'clock. ”

When Lin Qihua saw him, he felt a little kind, and stepped forward to hug him, "Long time no see." ”

"Long time no see. Guan Bo patted him hard, "Good boy, it's amazing, it's amazing." ”

"Where?" Lin Qihua said modestly, with Zhang Jingwen's album selling well, the two songs became popular all over the world, and Lin Qihua also rose.

If he was just a newcomer in the last training camp and bowed his head when he saw everyone, then in this training camp, he was already on an equal footing with most people.

The speed of progress is unbelievable.

But Guan Bo is clear why, talent, hard work, humility plus luck.

Not everyone can help the Huaxia team defeat the South Korean team so easily, not everyone can write songs for Zhang Jingwen and they are all on fire, this is the ability.

In this circle, fame is one thing, but this is all in the circle evaluated by outsiders, and the real status is still determined by strength.

There is no doubt that Lin Qihua already has such a status.

This training camp is undoubtedly revealed.

Every singer who reported greeted him with a smile when they saw Lin Qihua.

It's not very welcoming, but it's definitely very friendly, and no one will be stupid to use their qualifications to pressure him.

This is the change in status that comes from the recognition of strength, there are some artists who have worked hard for decades but can't reach it, but Lin Qihua did it in a short period of time.

This is his strength.

"Xiaohua," Guan Bo gently reminded him when he was pushing his luggage to find the dormitory, "This training camp is different from the last time, you have to pay more attention."

In particular, the instructors are all professors in this school, authorities in the music industry, and they are very serious, and they should pay attention to the way they get along. ”

"I see. Lin Qihua nodded to him gratefully, this kind reminder is very important, telling him that this is not an ordinary school.

In addition to serious training, we should also pay attention to the relationship with the professors who are responsible for guiding everyone, if you accidentally offend them, it is considered light to be deducted from the hat of disrespecting teachers.

According to Guan Bo's introduction, it should be the dormitory that the Conservatory of Music usually uses to organize the training of outsiders, and the conditions are very good.

This is also understandable, as the highest music mecca in China, the Conservatory of Music will have a lot of training tasks every year, re-practicing batches of musicians, and at the same time, it will also charge considerable fees.

In this case, the prepared dormitory, a little better, is also normal, a few rooms for one person, there is a small living room, separated from the housing inside, there is a small balcony at the back, a separate bathroom, the condition is very good.

Standing on the small balcony and looking at the past, it is a green mountain, the scenery is very good, Lin Qihua likes it very much.

After simply putting things away, Lin Qihua changed into the uniforms of the training team and ran to the next door to run the door.

The team members of this training camp are not as large as last time, there are less than fifteen people, Lin Qihua is more familiar with only Wang Yalin, Shu Tianyi, Gao Luoqi, Zhang Qingying, Su Shiqi.

The other nine are Cai Chengxi, Peng Jian, Luo Xinou, Xie Weiyang, Deng Ziyi, Wei Sitong, Su Yingjing, Yu Zhongqi, and Ye Lingxuan.

are all very strong singers, and Lin Qihua also met during the last training camp, but he is not very familiar with them.

When I came to Wang Yalin's room, sure enough, Shu Tianyi and the others were already talking and laughing inside.

"Look, our would-be Heavenly King is here. Seeing Lin Qihua knocking on the door and coming in, Zhang Qingying couldn't help but tease.

Everyone else laughed, knowing that she was referring to Lin Qihua's recent increase in popularity, and he had a faint momentum to surpass them.

If he ranks first among all the first-line singers, then it is okay to be called a "quasi-king".

Lin Qihua scratched his head, "Sister Qing, don't laugh at me." ”

"Haha. Everyone laughed, and when they saw Lin Qihua's still modest performance, they knew that Lin Qihua had not been disoriented by the praise of the outside world, and they were relieved.

What they are most worried about is that Lin Qihua is too young, because the public opinion of the outside world has changed his mentality, you must know that even if they are faced with such a wave of praise in the hustle and bustle, it is difficult to hold on.

Fortunately, Lin Qihua, who is young, has an extraordinary calm mentality, which can be seen in a few words when he opens the door.

"If it goes on like this, the future is really his. Everybody thought so.

Although there is a kind of sadness that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, they are happy for him.

They all know that it is difficult to become a superstar, and they really don't have any confidence to make a name for themselves on the world stage.

Lin Qihua let them see this hope and was sincerely happy for his growth.

"Okay, Xiaohua," Wang Yalin suppressed the emotions in her heart and beckoned Lin Qihua to sit down, "I just want to tell you about the precautions for this training camp." ”

"Okay. Lin Qihua sat down on the side, surrounded by Gao Luolin and a few other familiar friends.

"Why did you choose to be in the Conservatory of Music for this training camp?" Wang Yalin explained, "It's very simple, that is, this time you want to attack neon, which is very difficult, so the above attaches great importance to it, so there is this training camp." ”

Lin Qihua smiled slightly, if the South Korean singer is here, he will probably cry to death when he hears this.

You mean, you didn't pay attention to us last time, why did you abuse us so badly?

But in fact, it is precisely the case that the shortcomings of South Korean music are too obvious to be taken seriously, as long as you have such strength, it is enough.

"The specific situation of Neon, the coach will make it clear to everyone at that time, what I want to say is that we must take the training camp seriously, the instructors are all senior music professors, with profound skills, and disciples all over the world, not something that can be offended casually. ”

This is similar to Guan Bo's meaning, Lin Qihua nodded.

"What is the temper of those professors?" Su Shiqi was a little worried.

"Strict and rigid, they will not allow too much laughter and play, just like in class, so you should also take the attitude of class and be a good student seriously. Wang Yalin said.

"However, there is nothing to say about their strength, in terms of the depth of theory and the richness of knowledge, the existence of the whole China is second to none, even if it is a coach, you have to call the teacher in front of them. ”

Everyone was stunned and felt the pressure.

"Actually, you don't need to be too nervous," Zhang Qingying said with a smile, "The teachers must be very serious, but as long as you listen carefully and do what they ask, you will learn a lot of things, which is a rare opportunity." ”

"Besides, isn't this what everyone is here for? Are you planning to travel? Shouldn't you have a good attitude when you go to class?"

Zhang Qingying's words also reminded everyone, yes, I don't have the intention of playing, pay attention, just focus on learning, teachers, it is impossible to target anyone.

"Fifteen days, if you are serious, you can definitely improve a lot, it is a rare opportunity, if it is not for the national team training, these professors, we want to see it. ”

Lin Qihua was very excited, he was too lacking in theoretical precipitation and professional guidance, and he had too many questions and puzzles in his heart.

Maybe it's because there are too many things in my mind, I see a lot, but I digest very little, the key is that Lin Qihua feels that he is very confused now, he understands everything, he can do anything, but there is no unified style.

It's like a hodgepodge, you can see anything from it, but these things are someone else's, you have learned it yourself.

Maybe it's Lu Zhixuan's, maybe it's Wang Yalin's, or maybe it's Gao Jun's, and it's more about the knowledge of those superstars from different time and space, all of which are stuffed into my mind, which is very confusing.

Before becoming a front-line, Lin Qihua needed something, looked for inspiration, learned from it, and used it in performance.

However, after becoming a front-line, he gradually felt that his state was not right, and these knowledge, which used to help him a lot, now became something that hindered his progress.

Thousands of things, broad but not refined, is his current state.

If you say that before the first line, it was a high-speed growth state, and you could do everything, but after you arrived at the first line, the artists will basically form their own characteristics, so that others will remember your characteristics when they hear it.

Lin Qihua was surprised to find that he did not have such characteristics, or rather, he did not form a complete system, and he did not know how to form it.

There are so many things in my head, all of which are the essence of music, but it is difficult to put them together.

But he knew he had to put it all together, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to improve himself further, let alone become a superstar.

Therefore, knowing that these professors will strictly guide him, his mood is not worried, but he becomes very excited.

I hope to borrow the hands of teachers to help me sort out this knowledge and initially form my own system and characteristics.

He has already set the goal of this training camp on this.

Wang Yalin's goal of becoming a neon player has become unimportant.

Of course, these two goals are not contradictory, but they are the same.

After talking for a while, everyone went to the school auditorium to gather for the opening ceremony.