Chapter XVII. Preparation
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
"Come in."
"Teacher, I want to ask something?" Yu Chen handed the brief score he had written to Teacher Zhi.
"What don't you understand?" Teacher Zhi asked, looking at the neat handwriting in his hand.
"This, Doshengxi, I always feel that the vocal range is too exaggerated, and I can't hold it out." Yu Chen told Teacher Zhi about his doubts.
"Hehe, isn't it easy for you to do this?" As he spoke, Mr. Zhi picked up the pen on the table and added a subdivision to the west.
"You try again." Teacher Zhi said.
"Even if. Even if. Even if I lose you. ”
After giving it a try, sure enough, as long as the length of Xi's voice was reduced by half, it suddenly became much smoother, and it was exactly the feeling that Yu Chen wanted.
But why is that? Why didn't I think of that? Yu Chen looked at Teacher Zhi suspiciously.
Teacher Zhi knocked on Yu Chen's head and said, "You kid, you still haven't reviewed your previous homework well, in fact, this is in the music theory knowledge you learned before." Of course, if you practice more and keep summing up experience, this kind of thing can also be scrutinized by yourself. ”
Yu Chen nodded in understanding.
Teacher Zhi said: "The teacher's words may be very contradictory, but I still have to say that since music is a branch of art, it is all the same, you should continue to follow your own understanding and ideas on the basis of music theory knowledge, and always remember that there is no right or wrong in art, just look at how the people who use it understand." ”
What Mr. Zhi said was heartfelt, and it was also the same for Yu Chen, and he had said it countless times.
"Hmm." Yu Chen nodded.
In fact, these words have already been engraved in his heart, but it is only a short 2 months of study, to put it bluntly, he has not yet touched many basic knowledge, if it is a senior who has studied for two or three years, even if he does not have one thousandth of Yu Chen's hard work, after telling him these words, it is estimated that his musical attainments can also improve by leaps and bounds. Of course, the premise is that he has to work hard and practice to understand.
Teacher Zhi was already sitting in the office chair, and Yu Chen was also sitting on the chair opposite the desk.
"Yu Chen, you are the teacher's hope." Teacher Zhi said suddenly, looking very pertinent.
"What?" Yu Chen looked at Teacher Zhi in surprise, what is the situation? Teacher, what's wrong with today?
"I can see in you the shadow of me back then, it's not a movie plot. When I was studying music with the dean, I wasn't talented, and I was probably worse than you. But I have worked hard, as the Dean has said countless times. said that I was one of the poor musicians he had ever seen, but my hard work was extremely rare. The most feared thing in this world is that you are attentive. Once you're mindful, it's all right to work. Teacher Zhi stared at Yu Chen and said emotionally.
Teacher: What's wrong with today? It's so bitter, how can I take it? Yu Chen was beating a drum in his heart, not knowing if this situation was better to comfort the same teacher.
Teacher Zhi continued firmly: "The teacher hopes that you can keep doing this and don't give up, and the teacher has high hopes for you." ”
"Hmm." Yu Chenmune's promise.
However, he didn't understand why Mr. Zhi was abnormal today.
Yu Chen left, and after coming out of Teacher Zhi's office, he suddenly felt very heavy. Mr. Zhi's major is not psychology! This inspires the students and inspires them too hard! Yu Chen thought depressedly.
"Hey, the injury is just right, so I'm running around! I'm not afraid of being caught and beaten again! In the distance, Ouyang Tao shook his yellow hair from far and near.
"Damn." If you don't expose your shortcomings, should this kind of shame be taken out and said? Yu Chen was very depressed, how could there be such a bad friend.
"Where?" Ouyang Tao walked in and asked.
"I'm going to get an education from Mr. Zhi!" Yu Chen replied.
"That's what you brought on yourself, too."
"Hey, but you're not too eager to study. You have to take your time in your studies, and you're always holding a book or a piano and guitar all day long, and I'm worried about what kind of depression and other messy illnesses you're going to get. ”
Ouyang Tao shook the willow leaves while walking, touched the flowers and plants, like a child, running and jumping, and said very warm words.
Yu Chen really couldn't figure it out, Bin Yixue didn't like Ouyang Tao at all.
"Peng Peng! You're going to have to fight for grandpa this time! Vice Dean Mu looked at this precious grandson helplessly.
Because he has been too doting on Mu Yunpeng since he was a child, Mu Yunpeng has developed a bad habit of being the only one in the world.
Intrigue and intrigues, little Mu Yunpeng has already played these tricks better than him, an old man who has lived for decades. So in the face of this precious grandson, Vice Dean Mu's fierce side has never been reflected.
"What's wrong?" Lying on Vice Dean Mu's sofa, Mu Yunpeng said helplessly.
What he is most afraid of is that his grandfather will nag, like a resentful woman.
"You have to win this competition." Vice Dean Mu said angrily.
But although he was angry, compared to his usual sharp voice, it was already soft.
"Isn't there still you?" Mu Yunpeng said impatiently.
"You...... It's up to you this time. Vice President Mu said helplessly.
"Hmph, what's so great about relying on yourself, it's not that I can't, besides, at my level, isn't it more than enough to get these idiots of ZB Art!" Mu Yunpeng played with his mobile phone and said confidently.
"You! Don't be careless! Old beard, that grandson is still in the academy! Besides, how do you know that there are no people who are waiting for the opportunity to make a splash. "In the end, it is the old rivers and lakes, and it is true that he thinks more about things than the hairy boy.
"Don't worry, grandpa! It's okay. Mu Yunpeng stood up impatiently, left a word, turned around and walked out.
"You ......" Vice Dean Mu glared at him angrily.
"It's nothing more than that, this time you must suppress Old Man Mu's grandson, this old man has bad intentions!" Vice President Hu said worriedly.
Vice President Hu already knew about Vice Dean Mu's matter against the dean, but he couldn't report to the dean, so at this time, he could only be anxious and had no choice.
As for why Vice President Hu couldn't report to the dean, this is a historical issue.
I think back then, if it weren't for his mistakes, Vice Dean Mu's mistakes would not have occurred. However, the dean, who has always been kind, is biased towards the victim he feels, and the blame for Vice President Hu is even heavier.
This is only the main reason why Vice President Hu has rarely come forward since then.
"Grandpa, decades ago, the dean misunderstood you so deeply, but let the person with the most sins get away with it, what do you care about his!" Hu Wufei said angrily.
"Nothing more! You don't understand the dean, but grandpa does, the dean has always been unwilling to let anything get out of control, he is a person who deserves to be respected. Grandpa has been wrong for decades, and he blamed his grandfather like that at that time, but he also felt that grandpa could bear and resolve it better. In fact, his original intention was just to reunite the grains of sand that had fallen into scattered sand. Vice President Hu seemed to have aged most of the time in an instant, and said with deep understanding.
"Maybe!" Hu Wuyi muttered to himself without confusion.