After Wang Zijun came back, he went to Liu Zhaoxuan's house again and got a bunch of exam answers.

Liu Zhaoxuan warned: "Don't let people know about this thing, burn it immediately after you carry it." ”

"I understand, thank you, Brother Liu." Wang Zijun carefully put the answer away, took out another 20,000 yuan and said, "This is the little brother's heart, thank you for me for the friend who helped." ”

Liu Zhaoxuan scolded with a smile: "Take it back, will I lack your money?" It's been done a long time ago. ”

"Then thank you Brother Liu." Wang Zijun took back the 20,000 yuan, with a childlike naughty smile on his face, which immediately resolved the embarrassing atmosphere just now. Wang Zijun thought to himself, this favor doesn't know when it will be returned.

After chatting with Liu Zhaoxuan for a while, Wang Zijun went home with the answer, took it out and looked at it, and suddenly his head was as big as a fight.

He only took a cursory glance at the liberal arts subjects such as Chinese literature and history, and then burned them directly. But looking at the answers of science and engineering, those messy formulas are like heavenly books, and they can only be memorized by rote.

In the next few days, Wang Zijun spent the next few days memorizing these answers, so much so that he wanted to vomit when he saw the science formula.

On Sunday, Wang Zijun visited Zhou Lanping's house. I used to agree to come to study every weekend, but due to various delays, this is the first time I have come.

For Wang Zijun to keep missing the appointment, Zhou Lanping didn't mean to blame, but just said: "Coming?" ”

"Hello teacher." Wang Zijun presented a gift.

Zhou Lanping opened the gift box and looked at it, and immediately smiled, there were actually ten pieces of bacon inside.

To Wang Zijun's surprise, this well-known composer actually lived in an apartment and had no wife or children by his side.

There is not much furniture in the room, the most conspicuous is a bookshelf full of books on music and literature and history, and a somewhat old piano. On the wall and in the corner, there are also national musical instruments such as huqin, pipa, and suona.

Zhou Lanping found a vinyl record, put it on the record player, and soon the music of "Serving the Country with Loyalty" came out, which was actually the album released by Wang Zijun.

"You're doing well on this record, and you're much better than you're at the singing contest." Zhou Lanping commented.

Wang Zijun was embarrassed, when he was recording the song, he was trained by Zuo Hongyuan and Liu Jiachang by his side, and it took half a month to get it done.

"But your basic skills are obviously not enough." Zhou Lanping said bluntly, "You can listen to Teresa Teng singing, she can make you feel completely breathless, but she keeps spitting out one high note after another." Not to mention Taiwan, looking at the whole world, I believe that singers who can do this can be counted with a single slap. ”

Wang Zijun nodded in agreement, in addition to Teresa Teng's sweet singing voice, her miraculous singing skills really discouraged many later professional singers. Especially those idol singers in later generations, as soon as they sang a few words, the voice of throat ventilation was amplified by the microphone, as if they were pulling a bellows, and it was so bad to hear.

"If you don't have solid basic skills, no matter how many skills you teach, it's useless." Zhou Lanping found a notepad, tore off a page and said, "Follow the exercises on this and stick to it for three months." You have to practice your voice and ventilation for an hour every day, and you can quit smoking and drink less. Drink more drinks like honey water to moisten your throat, and avoid spicy foods......"

Zhou Lanping said a lot of taboos, and Wang Zijun couldn't complain bitterly, even if his singing teacher had never been so strict in his previous life.

"You sing a song first, I'll take a look at your skills, if there is no big improvement in three months, don't come in the future." Zhou Lanping said and sat down in front of the piano and asked, "Can you sing "Gao Shan Qing"?" ”

"Yes." Wang Zijun suddenly had a question, "Teacher, did you make the tune of this song?" ”

Zhou Lanping corrected: "It was written by me and Deng Yuping, and Zhang Che wrote it." ”

No wonder! Wang Zijun muttered that the author of this song is controversial in later generations. There are also two theories, Deng Yuping wrote the lyrics and Zhang Che composed the music; and an adaptation of a folk song from the Gaoshan people.

The latter two statements are very absurd, if Zhang Che composed music, then why did the great director Zhang Che only compose this one, and Zhang Che has never heard him proficient in music? As for the Gaoshan folk song, it is even more nonsense, this song was originally the theme song of a movie, and the song was recorded in Shanghai before going to Taiwan to shoot the right lip shape, and the creator and singer of the song had never been to Taiwan before.

"The mountains are green, and the streams are blue

The girl in Alishan is as beautiful as water

The boy of Alishan is as strong as a mountain......"

When Wang Zijun sang this song, he sang it with a completely different feeling, the latter was tender, sweet and ethereal, while Wang Zijun had a kind of rough gentleness.

Zhou Lanping played the piano, shaking his head like a scholar in ancient times, and whenever something felt wrong, his brows would wrinkle.

Fortunately, it was only wrinkled three times, and Wang Zijun counted it on the side.

After singing, Zhou Lanping wrote and drew in his notebook, as if recording the advantages and disadvantages of Wang Zijun's singing, and closed the book after writing, but did not show it to Wang Zijun.

When it was time to eat, Wang Zijun took the teacher out and entertained him well.

Zhou Lanping seemed to be quite satisfied with his attitude, and said during the meal: "I heard that you were shot last time?" At the time, I had been in Hong Kong, helping a friend make something. ”

"It's fine, little injury." Wang Zijun said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Zhou Lanping said again: "You are famous now, but don't rush to make money from concerts, your basic skills are not enough, the road in the future is very long, and pulling out seedlings will hurt you." ”

Zheng Zhenkun did have plans to help Wang Zijun hold a concert, but because Wang Zijun's lung injury happened to be just right, I was afraid that he would not be able to adapt to the intensity of the concert, so this plan was put on hold.

To say that Zhou Lanping's statement is actually completely opposite to that of later generations, the star creation in later generations is mass production, and if one is popular, it will immediately make money, and then replace it with another one when the audience is bored. And artists in this era, especially singers, are very important to basic skills, and constantly tempering their singing skills will only become more and more popular.

Just like Lin Qingxia, when she first started making movies, she was just a shy high school graduate, and she was dizzy when she even looked at the dense text. But she later spent decades enriching herself, studying art, and later actually wrote columns for the media, and her writing was smooth, no weaker than that of first-line writers.

"I will remember what the teacher taught, and without the teacher's approval, I would never have held a concert." Wang Zijun said.

"Okay, you can teach!" Zhou Lanping couldn't help but be happy when she saw Wang Zijun being so obedient.

Since then, Wang Zijun, who has the habit of sleeping lazily, has to get up an hour early every morning to practice the so-called basic skills. However, although I smoked less, I still couldn't quit, so I could only make up for it by drinking more honey.