Forty minutes later.

"Wow!" the girls exclaimed, "What a good place to be!" and ran around like children.

Yang Qi's solution is simple, with three steps. The first step is to send a text message to Apo and ask him to find a place to solve the problem within ten minutes. In the second step, Apo replied with a text message, saying that it was done, please wait. In the third step, two buses drove to the school gate, picked up the crowd and rushed to the city. When everyone got out of the car, they came to a well-equipped concert hall.

This concert hall has a standard stage and perfect facilities. Standing on the stage and shouting, the best sound effect can be heard from any position in the entire concert hall, and the good and bad sounds can be distinguished at once. And this big stage, just can see people, and I want people to dance a song when I look at it.

"This place is really nice!" Su Yue looked around in amazement, this was really a perfect place to practice chorus. But her face suddenly changed, and she turned around and whispered to Yang Qi: "Cousin, how much does it cost here, I may not be able to hold it." ”

"You don't have to worry about money, my friend has a big face, and the price is about the same as KTV. Yang Qi picked up a cheap smug expression on his face, and stretched out his thumb: "I'll put it on the pad first, and then you can return it to me later." ”

"Oh haha, so cheap?" Su Yue immediately rushed to the stage with a fierce momentum: "With this kind of feng shui treasure, who is still afraid of that stewed pot? Yang Qi laughed, and hurriedly beckoned: "Forget it, don't use accompaniment when you practice at the beginning, I'll play the piano." ”

"Huh?" the girls were surprised: "Do you know how to play the piano?"

"I can barely play. There happened to be a piano on the stage, Yang Qi sat down in front of the piano and moved his fingers. Originally, he just learned casually, and Cheng Dù, who could barely play the piano with both hands, was not a master. I haven't played it in a long time, and I don't know if it's going to be now. Taking a breath, Yang Qi's fingers pressed on the keys.

Boom, a low piano sound sounded, a simple bass, but Yang Qi had a little different feeling. As far as the fingers could reach, the piano in front of him seemed to have no secrets. The trembling strings, the resonant cavities, the black and white keys in front of you, suddenly came into view. What used to make him a little scrambling is now so simple and so distinct. Listening to the sound of drizzle, touching the slightest change, all of them are different because of it.

In that case, let's challenge a little more difficult - Maxim, Exodus! Yang Qi's eyes flashed with a fine light, his fingers were raised high, and he pressed down steadily, and the surging music played. From the first note, the whole concert hall feels like entering another world.

The Book of Exodus is a majestic piano piece taken from the legendary events of Moses' exodus from the Red Sea. With the flicking of Yang Qi's fingers, everyone seemed to have come to the windswept Egyptian desert in the blink of an eye. A man in tattered cloth led a group of emaciated and weakened people on a trek forward. Ahead, the surging sea blocked everyone's way.

At this time, the leader raised the wooden staff in his hand, slammed down, and shouted loudly: "Open!" Boom, like thunder and explosion, like heaven and earth repeatedly, the vast red sea in front of him suddenly rolled up thousands of waves. The waves that rose to the sky swept to both sides, and the infinite power opened a road to heaven in the sea.

The sun is spreading, the mighty forward, and the front is freedom!

Anyone who knows the deeds of Moses or not, in the torrent of rolling notes, is like being in the midst of the endless waves of the sea. Drifting with the tide, it is like being swept by the wind and waves, and there is no power to resist. (Recommended, it's really good)

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingered, and Yang Qi exhaled with satisfaction and opened his eyes. Well, this song is really cool, it is good to move your fingers quickly, and I have never played the piano so refreshingly. "What's the matter?" Yang Qi looked at the girls in the audience, but found that their eyes widened in disbelief and their mouths widened, staring at this side blankly.

"What's wrong?" Yang Qi waved his hand: "Hey, can you hear me, give me a reaction!"

The scream of "Wow——!" instantly erupted, rolling and echoing through the concert hall, almost tearing Yang Qi's eardrums. These dozens of girls, some screaming hoarsely, some stumbling, some jumping on their feet, some holding their chests and panting—hey, what's the matter with that crying girl over there? Isn't it just a tune, and is it like that?

"Sister Yueyue!" A girl grabbed Su Yue's hands, bit her lower lip and shouted in a choked voice: "I never knew that listening to music in the concert hall was such a touching enjoyment, I got goosebumps!"

Yang Qi scratched his head, girl, you are so awarded, I am embarrassed.

The girl Xizi held her heart: "Tall and handsome, capable and capable, and so good at playing the piano!"

Yang Qi grinned, ahaha, am I already so powerful?

The girl star-eyed: "Who is this uncle!"

Yang Qi flipped the coffee table angrily - who is the uncle! Am I so old!

"Who is the uncle!" Su Yue complained synchronously, then jumped up and looked at the sky and laughed: "Remember, this handsome guy is my boyfriend, the imperial guard of the palace!"

"Oh——!" More than 30 people exclaimed at the same time, and their voices were often completely consistent, which seemed to have the potential to sing a chorus.

"I was still wondering if to find a music teacher just now, but now it's all settled!" Su Yue was almost out of sight with a smile, and patted Yang Qi on the shoulder: "Comrade Lao Geng, it's all over to you!"

"Okay," help people to the end, and after a hearty song just now, it seems that Chakra Gong has entered the country. In a good mood, Yang Qi took care of everything: "Just leave it to me! By the way, why do you want to practice singing in the current situation of the final exam?"

"Oh, because there are reports of new students as soon as the summer vacation is over, and the student union is going to organize an orientation, so I can only practice in advance. ”

Well, it makes sense, Su Yue is really dedicated.

"So, what is the repertoire of your chorus?" I think it's nothing more than a pop song from a group or a group, right?" "There have been so many celebrities recently, I don't know much about them, and I may have to learn how to play them." ”

"No, no, not at all, you can definitely play our choral repertoire. Su Yue waved her hand and said the title of the song word by word: "Today is your birthday - my China!"

"Uh......" Yang Qi stared blankly, and his head was slightly black. This track is subtle and wants people to complain. It's not that there's anything wrong with the song, but is this song really suitable for the orientation party? A group of high school graduates who are anxious and looking forward to their youthful life are greeted by this red classic as soon as they step into college...... It's not wrong, I always feel that there is something subtle about it.

"In fact, we are preparing for the 11th Red Song Competition, and we can also take the opportunity to go on stage and have a passing scene when we welcome the new students, so as to cultivate a little sense of performance. ”

"Oh, that's pretty much it. "This girl, she really didn't waste any chance. Yang Qi stretched out his hand: "Bring the song score, I'll see how you divide the parts." ”

Su Yue just blinked.

"Well, do you have a distinction between high and low voices? Which of these girls sings high and which ones sing low?"

Su Yue just smirked.

Yang Qi's head was full of sweat, and he gritted his teeth: "Xiao, Yue, Yue, you......" snapped, slapped the stool, and Yang Qi suddenly got up. Pinched his fingers, Yang Qi's eyes were full of sharp light: "From now on, you all have to call me Teacher Yang." I'm going to educate you all little by little!"

Yang Qi, the education model is reopened.

However, Yang Qi was really efficient, first found a song and played the piano and let the girls sing, and his keen hearing allowed him to clearly distinguish everyone's sound quality and pitch when singing together. Because there was no score, he couldn't officially start practicing, so Yang Qi began to teach vocalization. Anyone who can't wipe off his face and is shy and can't make a sound, Yang Qi is kind and seductive. Whenever the fish eyes and beads are mixed in and open their mouths without making a sound, and want to slip over, Yang Qi accurately points out all kinds of **.

In short, Yang Qi, who opened the lecture mode, can be described as the iron-faced ruthlessness of the middle school class teacher, and he quickly obeyed the group of girls who sang the chorus without rubbing sand in his eyes. On this day, the entry was gratifying, and Su Yue kept snickering.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the group returned to school and dispersed. After cooking and eating, Yang Qi turned on the lamp and began to write scores. You can't sing multiple parts without a score, so Yang Qi found an audio of a chorus and recorded the score of multiple parts. If you want to sing with multiple voices, you have high requirements for the singer. I don't know what those girls can practice, so Yang Qi had to prepare several scores with different levels of difficulty for backup.

Under the desk lamp, Yang Qi worked hard to write. Su Yue quietly stood outside the door and looked at Yang Qi's back, laughing silently, very sweetly.

At the same time, another person in another place also laughed, but the laughter was more ugly than crying, it was Huang Jihuang. I saw him crying into the phone: "Senior brother, you must help me this time, I'm too miserable!"