307 The Little Girl Who Sings the Song of Tea Picking (2/3 Ask for a Monthly Pass)
Wang Panpan didn't pay much attention to the fact that Yang Qian "can" play the piano, because in her opinion, it was natural that Yang Qian could play the piano.
You have written so many songs, is it unusual to be able to play the piano?
Of course it’s strange!
If you knew that Yang Qian couldn't even play the piano half a year ago, you would definitely find it strange.
Because Yang Qian can now not only play, he can already play to the level where his fingertips are dancing on the black and white keys. The level of flexibility even makes Dai Yuni, who has practiced piano since childhood, feel a little ashamed.
Of course, Dai Yuni didn't think much about it. She thought it was the result of Yang Qian diligently learning the keyboard from her for half a year.
Damu is still very humble and studious!
After Dai Yuni taught him how to play the keyboard, when Yang Qian was in Yangcheng, every time he video chatted with her, he was practicing singing, sometimes playing guitar accompaniment, sometimes playing keyboard accompaniment, and kept practicing every day.
Such an attitude seems to be able to achieve today's quantitative change to qualitative change, and it seems reasonable and reasonable.
After all, Yang Qian was able to play a popular song relatively completely with training as early as two months ago.
If you just want to reach the level where you can do whatever you want without even glancing at the piano now, you have to put in years and months of training.
Obviously, the real reason why Yang Qian is suddenly able to play easily and freely with graceful postures is that after singing "The Time You Were" that day, he broke through the 10,000-value barrier and successfully and as expected unlocked the mastery of piano skills.
reason!
Your talent has been enhanced by the system and technical points have been instilled in your head. Under such circumstances, can you still play poorly?
When he first unlocked the guitar, he was able to hold the guitar and play on stage!
Of course, his playing skills have not been fully integrated yet. After a few more months of running-in, his playing skills will be the same as those of a guitar, and there will be no problem with the level of a master!
Going too far, now Yang Qian is not showing off his skills, he is just playing the scales casually and practicing his voice with his students.
"Maaahhhh~"
"Maaahhhh~"
The children practiced very seriously. I wonder if it was because there was a camera pointed at them, but every student raised their head and held their chest high and sang very loudly.
However, Wang Panpan, who was watching from the side, looked on with a smile. When Master Jiang's camera slowly turned around and faced her, she realized that something was wrong!
"Hey, why does this sound like you are calling mom?"
Wang Panpan couldn't help laughing and said to the camera.
Anyone who is still famous on the Internet must still have two skills.
Wang Panpan knows exactly what fans like to see.
"Wait a minute, Teacher Yang, I am also your student today, can I study together too?"
Wang Panpan simply took advantage of Yang Qian's "shifting gears" and played from A3 to D3. She raised her hands and joined the chorus with a smile.
Despite Wang Panpan's big head, she looks as young and cute as the girl next door.
In fact, she is close to 1.7 meters tall. After all, she is from the Northeast!
If she stood in the front rows, she would definitely block the lower grade classmates, so Wang Panpan could only stand in the last row, standing with the high school boys.
"Maaahhhh~"
Wang Panpan was also serious. The classmates around her sang along with the sound of the piano, and she also sang loudly.
But the sound is obviously different and seriously out of tune!
The child was singing about changes in musical scales, and she tried her best to sing this feeling, but what she ended up singing was a yawning feeling.
It seems to be saying, Mom, I'm sleepy...
The photographers all laughed.
"Come on, raise your voice position, add some nasal resonance, relax a little, and don't use excessive force on your vocal cords!"
As the pitch rose again and again, reaching the range of #E4~#A3, Yang Qian himself needed to add nasal resonance to sing, so he reminded the children aloud.
Not everyone can sing, and the number of broken notes increases in vain, leaving only a few students with strong high notes who can sing well.
Wang Panpan still wanted to persist, but the result was that the words "ah ah ah ah" were lowered by several half-tones, and the sound even broke.
"It doesn't matter. If you can't sing, don't force it. The teacher won't sing anymore. Those students who can sing will continue. Zhou Haiyan, you will lead the singing! Pay attention to stabilizing your breath..."
Yang Qian didn't sing any more, and in the end he just happily played the scales above A4, watching Zhou Haiyan, Tian Dahe and other children with good high notes continue to sing.
These children's high notes are really strong. I wonder if it's because they grew up in high-altitude mountainous areas.
Wang Panpan also gave up her struggle. She stood aside, looked at the performance of these children, and finally couldn't help but applaud them.
"Singing well! Is this voice kissed by an angel?"
Wang Panpan stood next to the tiny Zhou Haiyan, putting his arm around her shoulders in admiration, his affection evident in his expression.
Zhou Haiyan lowered her head in embarrassment, but she didn't know that a seed of "confidence" had secretly taken root and sprouted in her heart after being praised by such a temperamental journalist sister!
Yang Qian knew that Wang Panpan and the others couldn't just watch the boring vocal exercises here, but Yang Qian didn't plan to let the children start practicing singing too early.
Chorus is not like individual singing. It has high requirements on the overall coordination, as well as the pitch and volume of each student!
Yang Qian taught them this short week, but he didn't plan to teach them singing. He started with the most difficult pitch and vocal practice, and laid a solid foundation before starting to sing.
Therefore, Yang Qian planned to let a few children who sang well to simply show off their skills, and asked Wang Panpan to shoot the more lively music room - where Dai Yuni was teaching the children to play the keyboard and play the drums!
"Actually, these children are very good. Sister Panpan, even though they all come from rural areas and towns with relatively difficult conditions, there are actually hidden dragons and crouching tigers among them. Like Zhang Shanshan and Luo Jingjie, both have musical skills passed down from their families. Zhang Shanshan's
Grandpa, Luo Jingjie’s grandfather used to be a folk opera artist, and he sang some local operas in Qin Province, such as Qin Opera, Huayin Old Opera, etc..."
Yang Qian and Wang Panpan introduced each other.
Zhang Shanshan and Luo Jingjie are both in high school. Zhang Shanshan is 16 years old and is currently in her second year of high school, about the same age as Ouyang Xiaoqing. Luo Jingjie is in her first year of high school and is 15 years old, a bit younger.
However, compared with Ouyang Xiaoqing, who comes from a very good family, their growing environment and conditions are much worse. Zhang Shanshan's parents divorced and she has lived with her grandfather since she was a child.
Although their grandfathers or grandfathers were folk opera artists, these old artists did not earn much money. Moreover, they traveled extensively in their early years and suffered from chronic diseases and poverty.
Zhang Shanshan hesitated many times before joining the choir because she didn't even want to continue studying. She wanted to drop out of school early and go work to earn money for her grandfather to buy medicine.
Finally, the teacher of their class recommended her, saying that this girl sang very well and wanted her to give it a try.
After learning about Zhang Shanshan's situation, Yang Qian and Dai Yuni also chatted with her many times, and decided to use some money every year to set up a fund to specifically support musically talented children like Zhang Shanshan, whose family conditions are not very good.
academics.
Of course this is just a preliminary plan.
Luo Jingjie is a little better. His parents are working in other places, so he doesn't need to worry about money. He played with his grandfather in the Qin Opera folk troupe since he was a child, and he also learned a lot of skills in singing Qin Opera.
"There is also Zhou Haiyan. She has been picking tea in the mountains with her grandma since she was a child. She can sing many local folk songs and tea-picking songs."
"You all come here and show the talents you performed on the first day when we gathered together with the reporter sister from CCTV! Sing better, and try to let her edit you into the news when the time comes, so that your family can be on the news
I saw you on TV!”
Yang Qian encouraged them and called them over.
Although they don't understand what it means to be "cut" into the news, they still understand when it comes to being on TV. They were not very courageous at first, but now they are even more shy, and no one dares to come first.
"Can Little Haiyan come first?"
Wang Panpan called the little sister she had contacted just now, Zhou Haiyan.
"Petrel, petrel! Petrel, petrel!"
Tian Dahe shouted out fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
He and Zhou Haiyan were in the same class, so they were the most familiar with each other.
Zhou Haiyan stood up a little shyly, without accompaniment, and sang a cappella in a low voice:
"On the third day of March, go to the Tea Mountain, yo yo yo..." (Note 1)
The little girl's voice is thin. Although it is in Mandarin, there is a unique local accent in her tone. It sounds a bit like spring breeze and drizzle, which makes people feel very comfortable and their hearts melt.
"It sounds good!"
Wang Panpan praised her in a low voice, smiled and applauded to encourage her.
"Haiyan, speak louder!"
Yang Qian also gave her a thumbs up.
"Sisters are picking tea, my heart likes it, oh oh oh oh~"
Zhou Haiyan mustered up the courage to speak a little louder, but her delicate voice and high tone were enough for people to hear the energy contained in her small body!
"The fragrance wafts from the mountains, and there are good tea gardens everywhere. The fragrance wafts from the mountains, and there are tea gardens everywhere..."
It seems that a misty green tea mountain picture is slowly spreading in front of people's eyes.
(Note 1: This is indeed a local tea-picking song, and Xiaohan will play it in the Easter egg chapter.)