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Chapter 118 There is something in the words, the old comrade Dai who hides a needle in the cotton (2/2, ask for a monthly ticket)

"Hanhan, what do you think of Xiaoqing's singing?"

Yang Qian first threw the judge's microphone to his sister.

"Ah? You can sing well! You should be able to sing better if you practice more!"

Yang Shihan scratched his head and gave a less objective evaluation.

Moreover, what she said was so good that when I first heard it, I thought she was giving her opinion seriously, but when I tasted it carefully, it seemed as if she hadn’t said it at all!

"What does it mean that you can sing better if you practice more? Who can sing better if you practice more? Listening to what you have to say is better than listening to what you have to say!"

Yang Qian shook his head in confusion.

"Who doesn't know how to talk nonsense? If what I say doesn't make sense, it really means nothing!"

Yang Shihan's eyes lit up and she decided to have a nonsensical PK with her brother.

Unfortunately, Yang Qian had no intention of letting her interrupt his teaching, so he waved his hand and brought the topic back.

"Let's talk about this song again. Xiaoqing, you sang well just now. For example, in the song "I Belong to - My God", you could even sing it to C5."

Yang Qian also wanted to sing up to C5, but his high notes were not good enough and he couldn't even sing in falsetto.

Of course, C5 is not difficult for a soprano. The key is that Ouyang Xiaoqing is not very embarrassed to exert her strength. After all, her father and Yang Qian, Yang Shihan's parents are sitting outside, so she suppresses it and sings casually.

I sang to C5, this is really a super talent!

Yang Qian couldn't be more envious...

But Ouyang Xiaoqing didn't understand. She was still smiling like she was just listening to nonsense, and her eyes were full of doubts.

What is C5? (Note 1)

"But you didn't sing well before. The key at the beginning was too low, so you don't have to suppress your emotions deliberately. As a result, when you sang the third sentence, 'Flying gently with the gentle wind,' the key suddenly rose again."

"And you started with 'Should I be heavy shell'? Is that how you sang it? You used a heavy nasal sound for the word heavy, trying to emphasize the word heavy, but it actually caused the procrastination of your sentence.

It might even give people a greasy feeling, right?"

"When we sing, we must avoid singing that is high and low, separated from the front and back, and the timbre is not uniform..."

Yang Qian continued talking, imitating Ouyang Xiaoqing's singing method and demonstrating it to her.

This time she understood a little bit, but Ouyang Xiaoqing was also so greasy by Yang Qian's imitation that she couldn't help but lower her head and didn't dare to look directly at Yang Qian.

What a shame!

Did you really sing like that just now?

Is it so strange?

"But I'm not saying that you don't need to change the tone, but except for the sentence that requires an emotional outburst, you still need to use mixed sounds to transition the rest of the tone, so that the bass and treble of the two sections can be well connected, and what?

It’s a mixed sound…”

"Can't you understand?"

Yang Qian paused, then smiled and asked the confused Ouyang Xiaoqing.

Ouyang Xiaoqing nodded shyly.

Indeed, the more I listen to it, the more profound it becomes, with a bunch of terms I don’t understand.

It's okay if you don't understand. In fact, Yang Qian doesn't have to teach him so hard. Just like when he was in Heyang, simple words can make Ouyang Xiaoqing sing better.

But he just wanted to make Ouyang Xiaoqing confused, so that he could achieve good results.

"Hey, why can't you understand? I understand everything. It's a link between the previous and the following!"

Yang Shihan was also worried that her friend was too stupid and would be disliked by her brother, so she quickly helped her.

"Don't pretend to understand. If you really understand, come and teach Xiaoqing what C5 is and what A4 is."

"C5 doesn't know. If A4 doesn't mean A4 paper, I don't know either..."

Yang Shihan just wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

"To learn knowledge, you must know what you know, and what you don't know must be ignorant! You must have a correct attitude, and you cannot pretend to understand."

Yang Qian picked up the ruler on the table, tapped his sister's head gently, and said seriously.

Yang Shihan was honest this time and shut her mouth obediently.

Ouyang Xiaoqing was silent. She didn't expect that brother Yang Qian, who usually seemed kind and gentle, was so strict that he was almost catching up with the teachers in the school.

"These are actually music theory knowledge. If you want to be a singer, you need to learn these! Xiaoqing, do you think that what I am telling you now about learning music theory knowledge is different from what I said before that you don't need to specialize in becoming a singer?

Is it a bit inconsistent to study music?”

Yang Qian asked her with a smile.

Complaints with each other? Angry with each other? Oh, contradictory!

Ouyang Xiaoqing felt that her brain was a little sluggish tonight, but fortunately she finally figured it out.

"No no……"

She shook her head reluctantly.

"..."

"There is indeed no contradiction, because knowledge of music theory is different from the advanced knowledge of music history and music criticism that I mentioned earlier."

"Actually, the example of writing that Hanhan gave just now is relatively easy to understand. If we compare music with the Chinese language we usually learn, music theory knowledge is like our pinyin, characters, rhetorical techniques, etc., which is very basic content.

"

"If you want to write freely, or read or recite aloud, you still need to know the basic pinyin, characters, and rhetorical techniques, right? Otherwise, you will not be able to understand an article correctly."

"When it comes to music, even if you want to sing, you must also understand basic music theory knowledge, otherwise you will not know what kind of melody you are singing and how to sing it well. Even if you sing it correctly by mistake,

, you won’t know where you are right, or how you can apply these correct patterns to another song next time.”

When Yang Qian said this, Ouyang Xiaoqing understood, and she nodded obediently.

"Of course, after you learn music theory, you can learn to sing. Singing is nothing more than how you sing better. Singing better cannot just rely on feelings or emotional correspondence. The best thing is to learn the skills of singing, that is

We usually talk about singing skills."

"The singing function allows you to know the most reasonable way to sing, and how to sing well while also protecting your voice. In Xiaoqing's case, the high notes are more prominent, and you will definitely need to use it frequently in the future.

If you shout with your voice alone, no matter how good your voice is, it won't be enough."

"Teacher Xiang Hongfeng, how does he sing as a tenor? The combination of Dantian vocalization and resonance will make your high notes more textured and more relaxed."

Yang Qian was talking about some theoretical things, but Ouyang Xiaoqing didn't feel boring listening to them. Instead, it seemed like a window had been opened. Things that were hazy and unclear before were now suddenly clear and became clear.

Gotta get clear.



While Yang Qian was chatting with his new apprentice in Hecheng, his old apprentice Dai Yuni was at home in Shanghai, carefully having dinner with his father.

I don’t know if it’s because of a guilty conscience, but Dai Yuni always feels that there is something in her father’s words, and there is a hidden needle hidden in the fabric!

"How are you preparing for the eighth-level exam? Are you sure?"

Dai Zhenhong, who took over Runyuan Real Estate from the Dai family, is not too old. At fifty-five, he is in the prime of life. Even because of his pampering, Dai Zhenhong looks even more radiant and elegant than Ouyang Cheng.

He sat in front of his daughter, holding the pickled fish cooked by the nanny, and ate it slowly.

Although his tone of voice is relatively gentle, Dai Zhenhong can still put a lot of pressure on his daughter.

"The preparation is okay, but I have done a lot of questions, but I don't know if I am confident."

Dai Yuni answered honestly.

"Didn't you attend some music festival in Sanyin last week? You had to sing, but did you still have time to do the questions?"

Well, this sounds a bit subtle!

"Singing is singing. When I'm not singing, I also study in my spare time!"

Dai Yuni defended herself.

"It's better not to do things half-heartedly. You want to sing and study at the same time. Don't do what you did when you were a sophomore, failing even a fourth-year junior college exam."

Dai Zhenhong still didn't say anything clearly.

"Maybe it's different from when I was a sophomore? When I sang, I sang seriously, and when I studied, I also studied seriously! And now it's not for the exam, I stopped everything else and prepared

Do your best to study and solve the questions, are you ready for the 8th exam?"

Dai Yuni was puzzled. Her father didn't seem to care that much about her grades before!

With such a net worth, Comrade Lao Dai, do you still care about whether your daughter can get an English certificate?

Do you want to ask her to be a translator or something?

(Note 1: Xiaohan checked the information, and many said that art candidates who study dance do not need to take the music theory test if they are taking the dance direction - take Beijing Dance as an example, that is the case. But if you choose dance in the direction of musical theater

It is normal for art candidates to take the music theory test. After all, musicals require singing! But Ouyang Xiaoqing should not need to take it, she specializes in dance after all.)


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