"Singing skills can be classified into two main categories." The elder brother Zhang Guorong flew with a ring ruler in his hand, as if he was making up for the sense of accomplishment when his teacher taught him.

Ye Yang sat quietly and listened carefully to his brother's teachings. Ye Yang can only sing blindly, and he doesn't know anything about singing skills.

"One is the national singing, and the other is the popular singing. As the name suggests, the two techniques are different. National singing requires a good foundation, and it basically takes several years of practice to be effective. ”

After his brother Zhang Guorong finished speaking, he also gave Ye Yang a small gesture and sang a few old red songs of Huaguo. "Generally speaking, it is the Spring Festival Gala that sings songs like Huaguo. This kind of song is long, and the requirements for the voice are very high, otherwise ordinary people will have an accident if they sing too much. ”

"The other is popular singing. Popular singing, do you understand? "My brother is a teacher for the first time, and he is full of a sense of accomplishment, so that the ring ruler in his hand wanders around Ye Yang from time to time, and he has the intention of trying to beat Ye Yang.

Even if he didn't feel much after the fight, but in his heart, Ye Yang still didn't want the ring ruler to come down. Let's listen honestly!

"I know this, popular singing should be popular singing."

"Well, you're right." Zhang Guorong smiled and nodded, not embarrassed Ye Yang. But in his heart, my brother began to mumble.

Sure enough, when I was born as a screenwriter, the text understanding is different. But you don't know the following question, right? You don't, I'm going to test the power of the ring.

"So, what do you think is the difference between popular singing and national singing?"

When Zhang Guorong asked this sentence, Ye Yang suddenly became vigilant. There is a murderous aura! Looking at Zhang Guorong like a naughty boy with some amusement, Ye Yang shook his head very happily.

"Reach out." Zhang Guorong felt that he had finally succeeded, so he pointed at Ye Yang's right hand with the ring ruler, and his heart was so cold!

"Brother, it's interesting!" Ye Yang seemed to understand the meaning of what Zhang Guorong had done, and he couldn't stretch out his right hand to go out a little crying and laughing, waiting for his punishment from the ruler.

"Absolutely!" Zhang Guorong's eyes widened, he looked directly at Ye Yang who was helpless, raised the ring ruler and hit it. Thinking of Ye Yang's expression yesterday, Zhang Guorong didn't leave his hand, and hit him three times.

"I finally understood how my teacher felt when I was beaten, the refreshing feeling of teaching and educating people. If you haven't tried, you won't understand. When Zhang Guorong said this, he couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia.

The ring ruler has a different status in his heart, which is the connecting prop from his vocal teacher to his mentor Li Xiaotian when he was a child.

It also represents the embodiment of education inherited from Huaguo to the present.

"......" Ye Yang couldn't help blinking, staring at the ring ruler that was thrown to the ground after being used by Zhang Guorong once. In my impression, my grandfather also had such a ring ruler in his previous life, but he had never tried that taste before.

"Well, in fact, there is not much difference between national singing and popular singing. It's all singing skills, it's all about singing. Zhang Guorong seemed to be a little emotional, and even showed a little mockery when he said this.

I heard his mentor Li Xiaotian say that at the beginning, Huaguo was mainly based on national singing. Singers who sing pop songs are not said to be regarded as evil and crooked, but they also have a low status.

Until the seventies of the last century, the domestic music scene was swept by foreign records. At that time, all the songs that sang everyone were completely suppressed by the other party on the mainstream media radio at that time. It was only after fully expressing what it means to be vulnerable that the situation began to improve.

Pop music was the first to rise, and it really became the mainstay of China at that time.

So Zhang Guorong learned that there is a difference between national singing and popular singing? Everyone is a singing skill, and they are all used to sing, is there really a difference?

The traditional folk songs sung by traditional ethnic singers and the popular songs sung by popular singing methods are indispensable for both sides to complement each other's singing market.

A truly classic song, which one is not appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar, and in the eyes of both sides, each has its own praise?

"Singing skills are all things that are integrated for the sake of singing, and there are not too many superior and inferior. It's just that most of the pop singers are mixed, which lowers the overall rating. ”

Zhang Guorong continued to tell Ye Yangpu about the differences between the two sides, which were all his experiences, which laid a good foundation for Ye Yang's future singing achievements. After all, how many people who have reached such a height as him, who are as transparent as him, can there be in China?

Literati are light, but musicians are not? Therefore, Zhang Guorong didn't want his disciple to be misled, and gave him a correct view of the overall situation as early as possible.

"Some people say that singing is mainly about watching, capturing musicality, reading the pitch, and then expressing it with high-end singing skills. This way of singing songs is the best way to sing. Zhang Guorong wrote three words on a small blackboard: musicality, pitch, and singing skills.

"What do you think?" Just like back then, Zhang Guorong raised his eyebrows and asked Ye Yang's opinion.

Blindly imparting, without involving the educated, this method of education is obviously a failure. Zhang Guorong was a teacher for the first time, but he prepared for this kind of thing in advance.

"Well, it shouldn't be." Faced with his brother's inquiry, Ye Yang denied it with some uncertainty.

"I have a friend, a friend who can't speak all five notes, but he is also not very good at singing." Under Zhang Guorong's encouraging gaze, Ye Yang immediately took out this guy Deng Chao as a teaching material.

"I wrote him a song that day and asked him to propose to his girlfriend. He hasn't been very good at singing, so I'm ready for him to lip-sync as well. But unexpectedly, he sang that song very beautifully and touchingly. ”

Ye Yang briefly mentioned Deng Chao's proposal to Sun Li, indicating that there was such a person. Then in Zhang Guorong's smile, he said Ye Yang's own guess.

"I think the best way to sing is to sing with heart and emotion. Because you are emotionally invested, everyone will be rendered by the feelings in your singing, and the song will be more beautiful. ”

After Ye Yang said the guess in his heart, Zhang Guorong couldn't help but applaud. This disciple still has spirituality, which makes him quite satisfied.

"That's a good point, very insightful." After Zhang Guorong praised Ye Yang, he naturally wrote the word "feelings" on the right side of the small blackboard.

After writing, Zhang Guorong did not stop moving, and continued to write on the small blackboard. The following content is an exclusive experience, and some people may have vaguely felt it, but it has never been sorted out like Zhang Guorong's norms.

"I think acting and singing are the same in the end. Acting skills require deductive skills, singing requires singing skills, and they also have a kind of opponent that is difficult to match, that is, true color performance and spiritual singing. ”

"Why is this happening?" Zhang Guorong looked at Ye Yang with a gaze like a torch, and the whole person was also radiant, and in Ye Yang's eyes, there was a kind of domineering spirit.

Ye Yang couldn't help but close his lips, Zhang Guorong's aura at this time was too huge, making it difficult for Ye Yang, who had already been thinking about Zhang Guorong's question, to resist that kind of spiritual oppression.

"I think so, for emotional reasons." Zhang Guorong was in high spirits, instilling in this disciple the idea of entertainment that he had always had.

"I'm not as good at singing as a snow friend. Or it should be said that Xueyou's singing skills are not the best in Huaguo, but the title of the god of songs, Xueyou has worn it for more than ten years, and even will continue to wear it. The reason is that Xueyou sings very hard and is willing to invest in his feelings. ”

Zhang Guorong's temperament has changed abruptly, and he is no longer the indifferent and silent old man before, nor the approachable when he was a superstar. Maybe only if you don't go crazy and don't survive, can you describe him at this time, Ye Yang seems to understand him better.

The reason why Cheng Dieyi was interpreted so perfectly by Zhang Guorong even became a magic obstacle in his life. It's not because he's too devoted, it's that in the final analysis, they're all the same kind of people, and they're all the same kind of people who can't live if they're not crazy.

"I wasn't the top singer, but I succeeded. I have succeeded not only in the record market, but also in acting, and it comes down to me that I can put my heart and soul into it. ”

Zhang Guorong looked at Ye Yang who was sweating with a smile, and he was indifferent, and then he concluded. "Artists, intentions, and truth are kings."

"I see." Ye Yang nodded again and again, agreeing with Zhang Guorong's words.

Ye Yang, who knew a lot about Zhang Guorong's life in his previous life, naturally understood the gold content of those words before, and this kind of gratitude he had carried out all his life in his previous life, and it was definitely a successful experience of a superstar.

But is this the aura? It is a wonderful thing for a superstar aura whose force is not as strong as him to make him feel such pressure.

"You don't need to understand now, you will understand later." My brother looked at his watch and saw that the time was about the same. "Alright, that's all for this morning. The time is about the same, go make breakfast first. ”

Speaking of Ye Yang's breakfast, Zhang Guorong couldn't help but look forward to it. He is looking forward to the difference between a top chef's breakfast and those previous meals.

"Huh? Not continuing today? Ye Yang still wants to continue and accept the tune of the king of the music world. Teach. Unexpectedly, he was studying and his brother asked him to prepare breakfast.

"Hurry up! Man is iron and rice is steel, and he must not go hungry. Zhang Guorong ignored Ye Yang's astonishment and drove Ye Yang directly to the kitchen.

When Zhang Guorong said this, Ye Yang also felt a little hungry. "Okay." After having no choice but to respond, Ye Yang took out an ingredient from the kitchen refrigerator and worked hard for the morning meal.

Mei Yanfang's face today is better than yesterday, obviously because of the effect of Ye Yang's medicinal diet yesterday. She didn't ask Zhang Guorong about Ye Yang's teaching, she just took out her mobile phone and made porridge on the phone.

After breakfast, Zhang Guorong, who had made a certain disguise, pulled Ye Yang with a smile and rushed to the vegetable market. After shopping for fresh ingredients, the two went home satisfied.

In the car on the way home, Zhang Guorong, who was driving, complained. "Ayan, I think you should get a driver's license. This will make it easier to get around. ”

"I'll buy one after a while, I'll drive, but I'm too lazy to get a certificate." As the core personnel of this procurement, Ye Yang said that he was very tired.

As for why he was tired, Ye Yang said that he was powerless to complain.

Does brother Zhang Guorong buy vegetables? Apparently not. But he often indulges in the pleasure of bargaining with others, which undoubtedly hurts Ye Yang as an apprentice. While choosing the best ingredients, he endured his brother's "bargaining" bad taste.

"That's right." Zhang Guorong, who was driving, suddenly showed a strange smile, which made Ye Yang, who was the co-pilot, feel bad. Why is he laughing so weirdly and so insidiously?

"In the afternoon's acting class, we are in the children's playground, and today you will be a child."

（…… The god of river crabs is infested, everyone be careful)