Chapter 274 I Don't Study Anymore, Let Them Refund My Money!
After the drum, board, and shuttlecock are ready.
Qi Yuncheng stood in front of the group of young girls and said, "Generally speaking, the big drum is accompanied by other musical instruments.
For example, Sihu, Erhu, Pipa, etc.
You don’t need to know these instruments, just hearing the names is enough.
Here I use my mobile phone instead.
At the same time, Jingyun Dagu uses the pronunciation and tones of Yanjing to pronounce words, and absorbs some singing methods from Shiyun Shu, Ma Tou Diao and Peking Opera.
It belongs to the folk music genre of drum lyrics!
It was listed as a national intangible cultural heritage in 2008..."
"???"
"???"
On the seats, there were batches of confused looks, as if they didn't understand at all.
Not to mention some professional terms.
Qi Yuncheng knew that he was talking too much, "Listen first, and then I will explain it to you one by one. This section is about singing "Jiange Hearing the Bell"!"
One click.
The mobile phone placed aside rang with the accompaniment sound.
The sound of the mobile phone is actually not as good as the sound of the scene, because it is the sound of a machine, which sounds so noisy.
But it plays out.
It still works.
Not to mention, Qi Yuncheng's drum shuttlecock and drum board moved in the next second. This movement, rhythm and sound instantly attracted everyone.
Including the parents who were listening on the sidelines.
All eyes were lost.
After the prelude ends.
Qi Yuncheng spoke in a melodious tone.
"Mawei~~down the slope~~the grass~is green~~"
There is no equipment to spread or amplify.
But the melody and sound of the singing can be heard clearly in this classroom, and as soon as it opens its mouth, those who understand it will know that it is from the Luo School.
Luo style is exactly the style of Mr. Luo Yusheng (Xiao Caiwu).
But the first sentence was okay, and it was gone when the group of them reacted.
All we can do is keep going down.
"Today~~still exists~~concubine~ mausoleum~~
There is a poem on the wall~~We all hold a grudge~~
Entering the temple~~there are no~~ guests, no hurt~~ feelings~~
Wanli West Tour~~Please go~~
What a rainy night~~Sigh and hear the bell~~"
…
The other people in the classroom were quiet except for Qi Yuncheng's own voice.
While he was singing, he also watched the expressions of these little girls to see if they were interested. Interest is the best teacher.
This is why I said those words at the beginning.
It’s a step-by-step guide to getting here.
But maybe it was just his voice, because the older little girl sitting in the last row finally stared at him.
As for his expression, he changed a little from the misanthropy just now, but only a little.
But he looked at these students.
The grandparents nearby heard this and looked at him.
They like this Luo sect so much that they have even listened to it for more than ten years.
Articulation, exhalation, and gentleness and elegance are everywhere. This is the style of this school.
And because Mr. Luo is a woman, when singing, she pursues intercession, singing, and lyricism, so it requires that the words be based on the character's personality and emotions.
The person in front of me, after singing this, I immediately felt right.
There was a tingling sensation in their scalp, and it completely impacted their impression of him in their minds.
I am even more curious about where this teacher came from.
You can sing to this level at such a young age.
But what they don't know is that Qi Yuncheng has indeed made progress recently. After all, he has learned a lot about Jingyun Dagu.
Otherwise, I would not be singing the Luo style here, instead of the Bai style that I learned from my wife and the others.
It is precisely because I know more and learn more that I dare to use it so casually.
"Okay! That's it!"
When a group of parents were happy to hear this, Qi Yuncheng suddenly interrupted them and looked at the group of children happily.
"Let you know what kind of singing the big drum is, and you can gradually understand the subsequent knowledge.
No rush.
We all start with the basics.
So listen carefully now, I want to ask a question."
The voice fell.
Qi Yuncheng began to tell them things word for word. It was no longer just chatting, it was very basic things.
And that's it.
Half past one to five o'clock.
It passed quickly.
The sun also changes from the strongest moment to the gentlest moment.
Naturally, the same was true for the group of elderly parents at the back. They went from guessing at the beginning to saying nothing throughout the whole process.
Because the children are left to study here, it is impossible for them to be unwilling.
And after five o'clock, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
A group of children went over to find their grandparents.
After studying all afternoon, I have something to say.
At the same time, Song Yi hurried over and walked to her boyfriend, her face already smiling happily. Qi Yuncheng didn't know it, but she, who had been sitting next to her, was very aware of the changes in the expressions of the grandparents.
It's a two-level reversal.
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just happy." Song Yi kept shaking his head, like a rattle.
At this time, Gao Feng and Xing Wenzhao walked in. They must come in to see if it was good or bad.
Training courses like this.
There is a trial semester process.
Usually three days.
If you are not satisfied within these three days, you can get your money back. If you are satisfied, it is confirmed.
So they had a good chat with these parents for a while and asked about the situation.
However, during the questioning process, Qi Yuncheng made up his mind and went over to talk to Xing Wenzhao without haste.
"Mr. Xing, I..."
"What's wrong?" Xing Wenzhao asked.
"I really don't have much experience. I'm new to teaching children, and it wasn't until I came to teach that I realized that I lacked a lot of things.
Can't grasp it.
Afraid of misleading others' children.
So I think I’d better forget it.”
Xing Wenzhao and Song Yi who were following him were both stunned, wondering why they were acting like this.
But the latter didn't dare to speak, after all, the old gentleman was here.
"Child, have you thought about it? I really don't want to teach anymore. I think the teaching is good. I watched it outside the window."
"Just force it! It will be better if the old timers come."
"Hey, there's nothing you can do if you don't want to. After all, it was us who forced you to come over in the first place. But let's talk about it later. Gao Feng and I will discuss it."
All of them are talking in the classroom.
It's very messy here, mainly because of the children wandering around and looking around from time to time.
So when Qi Yuncheng and Xing Wenzhao were talking, it was inevitable that a child would notice them and get closer and closer, until they got close enough.
I heard the words by chance.
Without saying anything, his little face returned to that unhappy expression.
"grandfather!"
"My dear granddaughter, what's wrong?"
"I don't want to learn anymore, let them refund the money."
"What's wrong? Don't you like this teacher? Don't you want to learn the drum?" The grandfather was shocked because he really heard it.
At the same time, this level is more than enough to hold special events.
So he was a little reluctant to ask someone to refund the money for no reason, not to mention the reason.
"Is the teaching bad?"
"No, we have to change teachers, and I won't learn if they change."
"We're going to change teachers? Why do we need to change teachers?"
I muttered this sentence a little too loudly, and the parents beside me became interested after vaguely hearing it.
"Brother? What's going on? What to change?"
"I don't know." The old man turned around and said, "My granddaughter said she was going to change her teacher. I don't know if it's true or not."
"What kind of teacher is this? He sings right and has the ability. Is it possible that the teachers in the trial semester are different from those in the formal courses?"
"Ask."
"Yes, go and ask immediately."
…
On this side, Xing Wenzhao and Gao Feng were talking, passing on an idea from Qi Yuncheng, but before they said a few words, five or six people came over. Looking at the posture, the other parents also wanted to follow.
"Teacher Gao, aren't the teachers who teach dagu in the trial semester different from those in the formal courses?"
Gao Feng was a little confused, because he knew that Qi Yuncheng no longer wanted to teach, and they asked him again and it was hard to answer.
But let’s just say it.
"According to the plan, the teachers for this trial semester and the formal courses will be the same.
but……"
Gao Feng looked at Qi Yuncheng beside him, "This is the first time this teacher teaches, so he wants to be more rigorous.
So I invited an old timer over.
But I assure you that the seniors must have rich teaching experience..."
Gao Feng hasn't finished speaking yet.
The slightly older girl who had just been learning the drum suddenly left the classroom without looking back.
As for why, a grandfather will naturally know that his granddaughter's temper is like this.
But this is not a temper, it is just that the child feels that there is no need to stay.
"I'm sorry, my granddaughter is indeed a bit angry.
I'll talk about her later.
But can’t we change it?”
"this……"
Gao Feng didn't know what to say at the moment and was a little embarrassed. Qi Yuncheng felt a little ashamed when he saw it and quickly gave Teacher Gao some advice.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, you can see that.
I'm relatively young, I'm only in my twenties.
I came here to teach you today. It was just to show off some ideas and give it a try. To be honest, my abilities and business skills are quite limited.
I guess you all think so too, so I believe you will feel relieved if your children are replaced by seniors."
Changing teachers is actually normal for training classes.
This is allowed even if the teacher during the trial period is different from the teacher in the formal course.
Even most of the teachers who teach formal courses have high qualifications.
But in a moment.
In the classroom.
Several parents' faces were a little dull, and they looked left and right with a hint of embarrassment.
Just a few hours ago, they were commenting on each other in the corridor, wishing to change, but now that they know that the old man is going to be replaced, no one is happy.
As for the phrase "business is bad", it was even more harsh to them.
Because it wasn't too loud, but the singing was good, and that voice became their first impression. If it were an older gentleman, he might have rich experience in teaching people.
But his granddaughter didn't want to.
Besides, they themselves were unwilling, because unexpectedly, many little girls listened very seriously to the class this afternoon.
This is unprecedented.
So if the teacher changes, it is still unknown whether he will still listen.
So I quickly gave advice.
"Teacher Qi, there is no such thing. You think about it, why don't you teach like this, otherwise my granddaughter won't do it. I think this is your fault."
"Yes, so does my granddaughter."
"Teacher, your big drum singing is so good, and the sudden change of teachers really affects the children."
"My little granddaughter even ran away after she said she was coming over. She didn't have a good afternoon."