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311. The ordinary road is you, me and him

"Thank you everyone, thank you everyone."

"You're showing off your ugliness, you're showing off your ugliness."

Hu Long bowed.

The warm applause made Hu Long, a former soldier, a little unable to resist.

"Is the instructor singing well?!"

"good!!"

"Do you still want to hear it?!"

"think!"

Beautiful thought.

Hu Long waved his hand and said, "I've finished singing. Which of your three teams comes first?"

"Let's go first!"

A boy from the second team walked up under the applause of everyone.

"Li Chengpeng from the orchestra gave the instructors a song of loyalty to the country."

"good!"

“Awesome!!!”

The applause fell.

The boy cleared his throat.

"Looking northward as the wolf smoke rises across the country"

"The dragon rises, the horse roars, the sword aura is like frost"

"My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River"

"Who can resist in twenty years?"

...

In twenty years, no one can resist.

What a courage.

I couldn't bear to sigh, I was even more speechless, and my eyes were filled with blood and tears.

How heroic this is.

The boy's bold and strong voice appropriately interprets the heroic sentiments in the lyrics about soldiers who risk their lives to protect their home and country.

"I am willing to defend the land and reopen it"

"The majestic Chinese country wants to make the four sides——"

"Come to congratulate----"

A song to honor the loyal soul.

"Applause!" Hu Long excitedly took the lead and clapped his hands.

"Wow——————"

After the boy finished singing, he bowed like everyone else, then turned around and bowed deeply like several instructors.

"Wow——————"

...

The singing ended, but the atmosphere on the training ground was also ignited.

"Who is the next group?"

The first team and the third team looked at each other from a distance.

Suddenly there was a sound.

"Our team will send a flag bearer!"

"Ning Qianxia, ​​come one!"

"Ning Qianxia, ​​come one!"

"Ning Qianxia, ​​come one!!"

moment.

Ning Qianxia stood up and walked gracefully to the center of the stage amidst the calls of everyone.

"Instructor."

"Classmate Ning Qianxia, ​​what do you want to sing for everyone?" Hu Long said with a smile.

at this time.

"Sister Qian Xia, give us a soprano!"

Li Shasha took the lead in making noise.

"Come on, come on, soprano!!"

"soprano!!"

When Hu Long saw this, he understood, looked at Ning Qianxia and said, "Show us your hands?"

Ning Qianxia smiled and said, "The instructor is laughing, so I will sing a part."

With that said, she turned around and loosened the buttons on her collar, looked at everyone, and nodded sheepishly: "I haven't practiced my voice much recently. I'm not sure about the state of my voice. I'm embarrassing everyone."

"Griere - Excerpt in F minor."

After the words fell, the whole place fell silent.

Qin Jian also looked over with great interest. During the recent time when the two of them got along, he also got to know some of the other party's details.

After graduating from the High School Affiliated to Hua Guo Yuan, he was recommended to Juilliard Conservatory of Music, and finally chose Hua Guo Yuan.

In the Cafferty International Vocal Competition just held in the summer, she won the gold medal for soprano in the youth category.

This surprised him greatly. Needless to say, the heavyweight nature of this competition, and vocal music even requires more time to accumulate and polish than instrumental music.

However, she is just an adult now.

This also gave Qin Jian some other ideas.

In his vision of constructing the opera stage, he really needed a powerful soprano in his team.

A successful opera must have a ruthless character in the soprano position.

This ruthless character needs to be able to control coloratura, be lyrical, and have the ability to handle changes dramatically.

With all three, the stage can be expected.

...

Under the quiet night sky, Ning Qianxia seemed to suddenly move.

Her body didn't move at all, but in an instant, her whole temperament changed dramatically.

Unfortunately, the brim of the hat obscured her facial expression, which was what Qin Jian wanted to see.

The next second.

Her arms were gently raised to her chest.

Her mouth opened slightly.

Like the nightingale's cry at midnight, it flies across the night sky in one second and flies endlessly.

The singing seemed to have passed through the limitations of space and spread to the vast sea. It was accompanied by water vapor in the rippling blue waves and reached everyone's ears.

Tactful, flexible and pure.

Stir up everyone's auditory nerves.

This is a song without words, with only one simple sound, but it is ever-changing in her resonance.

Ning Qianxia on the training ground feels like she is on the stage, and her elegant and charming voice and stage style make people fall in love with her.

Qin Jian didn't understand vocal music, but he learned some relevant knowledge during the preview of the opera.

Judging from the current situation, Ning Qianxia prefers lyric soprano.

Analyzing music from a piano perspective, she is delicate and rich, her phrasing is extremely comfortable, and her breath is just right.

"It's really awesome."

After a low whimper, in a weak vibrato, the singing voice came back as if returning to its nest.

Slowly, Ning Qianxia's hands returned to her body.

After a moment of silence, she seemed to be the ordinary girl again.

"thank you all."

He bowed and everyone applauded.

"Awesome!"

"Singing so well!"

“There is really a great talent in the vocal and singing department this year!”

The people sitting here were all professional music students. From the moment she opened her mouth, everyone understood.

Well-deserved reputation.

"The clip is just too short."

Qin Jian clapped his hands regretfully and sighed lightly.

"But that's enough."

...

"I want this voice."

...

Qin Jian was just thinking about his wishful thinking when he heard "Our third team will also send flag bearers!!"

"Qin Jian is here!"

Shouts came from the team behind them.

"Ha?!" Qin Jian was surprised.

Before he could turn around, the second team, led by Chen Tangjie and Wang Xiaoliang, also started shouting.

"Qin Jian, come one!!!"

Then the whole audience cheered.

"Qin Jian, come one!!!"

This style of painting has changed very quickly. Sitting cross-legged and sitting nicely suddenly became the target of public criticism.

but.

Just sing.

Qin Jian stood up, patted the dust on his butt, straightened his hat and walked to the center of the field.

"Instructor."

"Let's play a song for everyone." Hu Long said with a smile.

Qin Jian nodded and turned to everyone.

The stage temperament is here, and a standard stage bowing posture has everyone applauding.

Everyone is also looking forward to what this piano stage star who usually doesn't talk much will look like when he sings.

"I can't sing soprano."

Everyone laughs.

"A song about the ordinary road is given to the instructors and also to everyone."

"Students who can sing can join us."

"Thanks."

moment.

The whole audience is looking forward to it.

"call"

Qin Jian loosened the collar button of his camouflage uniform and raised his head slightly.

"Wandering on the road"

“Where are you going via via”

"Fragile and proud"

"That was what I looked like"

The clear and hoarse song floats under the night sky, and the vicissitudes of life seem to have nowhere to rest.

Familiar melody, familiar words.

Familiar ones like you and me.

I don’t know who was the first to take out the phone and waved.

Then, one shining hand after another was raised.

After a while, the three companies joined together, and the dark night seemed to be illuminated by a ray of fluorescent light.

At this moment, Qin Jian has no halo in the eyes of everyone. He is just an ordinary singer singing ordinary songs.

Singing the voices of the people.

...

"I have crossed mountains and seas"

“Also passing through the sea of ​​people”

"Everything I've ever had"

"In the blink of an eye, everything is gone like smoke"

Everyone sang along with the last chorus.

Tang Jie and Xiao Liang were humming while shoulder to shoulder, Zheng Feng was chanting silently, Xiao Keai and Ding Yaru waved their hands high, Ning Qianxia looked at the figure standing blankly in the training ground and listened quietly, Aso Xia

Shu hugged his knees with his hands and recalled the scenes of these nine days in his mind.

"Time is silent like this"

“Tomorrow is already hia hia”

"The road blown by the wind is still far"

...

"Where is your story?"


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