527 Military Harbor Night

Zhao Zhen refused very simply.

When Su Qin heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Why is this Zhou Yu so unpopular?

But that's good. Isn't this what Su Qin has been pursuing? The more he is, the more he will gain when he succeeds in the end!

After thinking about it, Su Qin said, "Sister Zhao, what I want Zhou Yu to participate in is not a bel canto competition, but a popular singing competition... Otherwise, I will bring Zhou Yu over one day and sing a song for you personally. If you still feel bad, then I won't say a word, but if she still sings well, will you give me another chance?"

"You really look down on her so much?" Zhao Zhen was a little surprised.

"Yes, I think you all underestimated her."

Zhao Zhen hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's not impossible to give her a chance, but you have to express your feelings."

"I have to express myself, too?"

"Well, if I need your help in the future, you have to take action, what?"

Su Qin could only agree.

Since others have already made concessions, he naturally has to show some sincerity.

The opportunity for the competition has been finalized, so the only job next is to help Zhou Yu improve his singing ability.

In the next few days, Su Qin was almost always with Zhou Yu, teaching step by step from morning to night, and when needed, he personally demonstrated. Zhou Yu was very smart and made rapid progress. He had already entered the professional ranks from amateur in just two or three days, but if he wanted to be less embarrassing in the competition, he still needed to work hard.

On this day, Zhou Yu sang a song at Su Qin's request, which was considered as an assessment of her training during this period.

The song was finished soon.

Zhou Yu looked at Su Qin with a little nervousness: "Master, how about it?"

Su Qin smiled and nodded: "You can get 70 points!"

Zhou Yu was overjoyed when he heard this: "Master, let's go to CCTV to register now!"

Su Qin shook his head: "It's not possible now. You are just qualified now. If you want Zhao Zhen to shine, you still need to find your own characteristics and form your own style."

"My own style?" Zhou Yu was stunned.

"This is a song I wrote for you a few days ago. You can take a look and experience it first." Su Qin said while handing Zhou Yu a few pieces of paper.

"Military Harbor Night?"

Seeing the song title, Zhou Yu looked up at Su Qin.

"Didn't you be a soldier in the Navy for a year? This song is tailor-made for you."

Zhou Yu was overjoyed when he heard this. The two phoenixes had sweet smiles in their eyes: "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

"Snap time to learn him." Su Qin said!

"Please ensure that the task is completed!" Zhou Yu saluted Su Qin, then turned around and ran away with a smile.

Three hours later, Zhou Yu knocked on the door of Su Qin's office: "Master, I've learned it, I'll sing one for you."

"Yes." Su Qin nodded and put down the work in his hand.

Zhou Yu cleared his throat and started singing: "The night in the military port is quiet, and the waves shake the warship gently..."

But after just singing a few words, Su Qin shook his head and interrupted: "Stop."

"Master, did you sing the wrong place?"

"I didn't sing the wrong sing, but I didn't sing the feeling I needed."

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Zhou Yu was a little confused about his head.

Su Qin thought for a while and pointed out: "When you sing this song, you should be genuine and simple, deep and subtle, and don't pursue skills too much. Remember to remember one thing, compare skills with others, and you will never be able to compare others. Therefore, the true and simple relationship is your biggest advantage..."

But Zhou Yu can never sing the feeling of Su Xiaoming.

After thinking about it, Su Qin said, "Let's go with me to find your father."

"Looking for my dad? What are you doing?" Zhou Yu suddenly became nervous.

"Don't worry, it's not that I'm criticizing you. I want to take you to a place and need his help."

Three days later, Su Qin brought Zhou Yu to the Yisou frigate.

In the morning, he and Zhou Yu went out to sea with the officers and soldiers on the ship, and in the evening, he came back with the officers and soldiers.

The sunset is gradually setting.

A blood-like light poured over from the seaside far away.

The sea breeze blew gently, and the waves slapped the warships.

"Zhou Yu, now you can experience the "Night in the Military Harbor" again."

"Yes." Zhou Yu nodded.

After a while, the sunset fell into the sea, and the night gradually enveloped the whole world, the noise was gone, and there was tranquility everywhere.

Zhou Yu walked over and over on the deck gently. Sometimes, she opened her arms to welcome the Shanghai wind. After a while, she couldn't help but close her eyes, took a deep breath, exhale, and then couldn't help but start singing:

"The night in the military port is quiet

The waves shake the warship gently

Young sailor resting on the waves

A sweet smile in my sleep

You blow gently on the sea breeze

You shake the waves gently

How hard is the sailors voyage

Back to the embrace of the motherland

Let our sailors sleep well..."

When she sang for the first time, she was thinking about what singing techniques to use. But when she sang for the second time, she recalled her military career a year ago, and she recalled every bit of the past. She was filled with emotion for the scenes in front of her. So, her singing was no longer for anyone, but her singing was just about telling herself, so she forgot all methods and techniques, and just chanted in a low voice:

"The night in the military port is quiet..."

Once again, again, again, she sang it dozens of times, but not because she felt that it needed to practice, but because the deep emotions in her heart needed to be sung over and over again to be vented.

Zhou Yu's voice - although she is still very young and looks like a rebellious girl - but her voice is actually similar to Su Xiaoming's songs, deep and subtle, so once she has emotions, the song will be almost exactly the same as Su Xiaoming's singing.

At some point, a naval soldier walked to the deck and said nothing, just listened quietly. After a while, another naval soldier walked out, and soon, one soldier after another walked to the deck.

So when Zhou Yu stopped singing and turned around, there were already more than a hundred officers and soldiers on the deck.

Smack sex!

No one ordered, everyone applauded immediately.

"Comrade Zhou Yu, you sang so well!"

"Yes, Comrade Zhou Yu, this song is really nice!"

"This is the best naval song we've ever heard!"

Everyone is not stingy in praise.
Chapter completed!