At ten o'clock, after getting rid of a group of classmates who greeted him, as well as many men and women who fed Bao'er, Liang Dong came to the door of the recording studio. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The main reason why info uses men and women instead of male and female students is that it is not only students who come to give Bao'er snacks, but also some college professors.

Liang Dong's fame is there, and it is easy for Aiwu and Wuxia to have a good impression of Bao'er. In addition, Bao'er has a delicate face and a sweet mouth, and her brothers and sisters can't stop screaming, and the teachers and students at school basically like her.

After knowing that Bao'er is a bit greedy, many students will come from other campuses to give Bao'er snacks that they think are delicious. During the journey from the parking lot to the recording studio, not only was Bao'er full of snacks, but Liang Dong also helped her get a lot.

Bao'er's popularity in the Zhongyin Academy, Liang Dong sighed to himself.

At the door of the recording studio, Liang Dong saw Xue Ziqian sitting in the corridor waiting.

Xue Ziqian put on a white sweater, suit pants, and a pair of black-framed glasses on his delicate face, looking like an ordinary student.

"Teacher Liang, you're early!"

When Liang Dong saw Xue Ziqian, Xue Ziqian also saw Liang Dong and the two, he quickly stood up and greeted him warmly.

Liang Dong nodded and replied, "You're early, wait for a hurry!"

Xue Ziqian waved his hand: "Don't worry, don't worry, I actually just arrived!" After speaking, he looked at Bao'er on the side: "Presumably this is Bao'er, Bao'er, my brother brought you a gift!"

As he spoke, he took out a white plastic bag from behind the chair he had just gotten up, and the plastic bag was filled with all kinds of snacks.

"Ah, snacks ......"

Bao'er's eyes lit up, and she didn't take the bag directly, but raised her head to look at Liang Dong.

Liang Dong looked at the nervous Xue Ziqian, and nodded slowly: "Since it's a gift from your brother, you can accept it!"

Hearing this, Bao'er ran to Xue Ziqian's side with a cigarette, raised her head and said sweetly: "Thank you, brother, but there are too many snacks, Bao'er can't carry them, can my brother help Bao'er carry them in!"

Liang Dong accepted the gift, and the happiest was Xue Ziqian. He always needs to bring some gifts, and he has been thinking about what to send since he got home yesterday.

He wasn't very familiar with Liang Dong and didn't know what he liked. The gift is too expensive, in case Liang Dong treats money as dung, not only will he not get a good impression, but he will also be disgusted by Liang Dong. The gift was too light, and he couldn't handle it.

Thinking about it for a day and a night, he didn't think about it either. It was only after coming to Alto early in the morning that he learned that Liang Dong had been taking Bao'er to practice songs at the academy.

Getting this news, Xue Ziqian's eyes lit up suddenly, and he found a breakthrough. He didn't know what Liang Dong liked, but he knew what children liked. And parents should pay more attention to their children than themselves, and when children are happy, parents will definitely like them.

Before Liang Dong came, he hurriedly ran to a nearby supermarket to buy a lot of snacks. Now it seems that he was right.

"I have a heart!" Liang Dong said to Xue Ziqian, Bao'er was happy, and his satisfaction with Xue Ziqian was even higher.

Forcibly controlling the joy in his heart, Xue Ziqian said with a smile: "It's okay, I usually like to eat snacks, and I often buy some snacks." I didn't know what Bao'er liked to eat, so I bought some casually. If Bao'er likes it, brother will bring a little more next time!"

"Okay!" Bao'er replied crisply, and suddenly, Xue Ziqian's favorability in her mind skyrocketed.

"Teacher, is this your studio?"

Walking into the recording studio, Xue Ziqian put the snacks aside and asked curiously at the recording studio.

The area of the recording studio is not large, but only forty or fifty square meters, and there are various musical instruments outside, and the inside is the real recording place. In comparison, Xue Ziqian's own recording studio is larger, and the equipment is more expensive.

"No, it's the academy's recording studio, and I often come here to record songs because I have to participate in competitions. My recording studio is being renovated, and it will be completed next month!" Liang Dong explained, and then said to Bao'er, who was flipping through snacks: "Bao'er, you will eat in a while, you rinse your mouth and start practicing!"

Bao'er pursed her mouth, stood up sullenly, and replied listlessly: "Oh......"

After finishing speaking, he dragged his heavy little body to the side and opened his voice.

"What's wrong with Bao'er?"

Xue Ziqian glanced at Bao'er in surprise, how did the little guy who was so happy just now turn into a frosted eggplant in an instant? Learning music with Teacher Liang Dong is something that many people dream of?

Liang Dong waved his hand: "Leave her alone, the little guy is lazy, and he wants to give up before he lasts for two days, and I brought her over today!"

Dad talked about himself in front of outsiders, and Bao'er made a face at him behind Liang Dong.

Liang Dong couldn't see Bao'er's movements, but Xue Ziqian was clear, and Bao'er's funny little movements made him smile lightly. The next moment, Liang Dong's voice pulled him back to reality, only to hear Liang Dong say: "Don't talk about her, talk about you, I know a little bit about your situation, but not too much, I ask you now, do you really want to become a professional singer?"

Xue Ziqian's face was straight, and he said affirmatively: "Teacher, I want to be a professional singer!"

Liang Dong was not surprised by this answer, and said: "Since you want to become a professional singer, then I want to ask, what do you think is a professional singer?"

This question made Xue Ziqian stunned, he really didn't think about it. He has always wanted to be a professional singer, but what is a professional singer? is more famous? can eat by singing? I really want to make a difference, I really want to think if there is a difference.

After thinking about it for a moment, he hesitated and said: "Professional singers have higher musical literacy, systematic learning and understanding of music, and are more famous?"

Liang Dong shook his head: "People with high music literacy are musicians, professors or lecturers who systematically learn music, and celebrities who are famous, not necessarily professional singers!"

After a pause, looking at Xue Ziqian's thoughtful expression, he continued: "Singing is a very simple thing, everyone can sing, and many people have not been systematically studied, and they also have a high level of professionalism. For example, the woodcutter in the deep mountains, the fisherman who holds the boat, they are not inferior to excellent singers in the singing of certain songs. They don't have a professional guide and don't know what music is, but their voices are just as impressive. To put it bluntly, there is no so-called professional singer in the world, if you have to add a standard for professional singers, there are actually only two words: control!"

"Control, teacher, can you elaborate?" Xue Ziqian felt that he understood a little, but he was more confused.

Liang Dong didn't answer directly, but pointed to the guitar next to him and asked, "Do you know how to play the guitar?"

Although Xue Ziqian didn't know Liang Dong's intentions, he still replied honestly: "It will be a little!"

Liang Dong picked up a guitar and said: "The guitar has six strings, and the six strings correspond to the six strings, and the player needs to play the music he wants with the help of the six strings, which is the control." Singing is just as much like controlling the guitar, and it requires a lot of control. It's just that singing is not a guitar, and what needs to be controlled is no longer the six strings, but breath, voice, nasal resonance, rhythm, mood, mood, stage, etc., when you can control everything, you can be considered a professional singer!"

Xue Ziqian nodded, and shook his head again: "Teacher, I don't understand much!"

Liang Dong put down the guitar: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to remember one thing, if you want to become a professional singer, all you need to care about is singing, but not just singing! Today is the first day, I want to understand your foundation, you choose a song to sing to me!"

The concept of a professional singer is a big knowledge point, even if it is placed in the alto, it needs a textbook to explain it clearly, Liang Dong doesn't think Xue Ziqian can understand, he just threw Xue Ziqian a concept.

can sing, Xue Ziqian directly threw away the doubts in his heart, and prepared to start singing after a while.

But just two sentences, Liang Dong's brows slowly wrinkled.