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Chapter 130 Singing(2/2)

"The child is right!"

"No problem!"

“…”

The brother and sister looked at each other, wanting to cry without tears.

After the Ye brothers and sisters, who were hit hard, checked their children's homework and hid on the side and went to autism.

The children finally found an opportunity to surround the whale.

"Brother Jingluo, what are we going to do next?"

"Brother Jingluo, what book are you reading?"

"Brother Jingluo, I'll play with you!"

“…”

Yu Hai was helpless, it seemed that he could not continue reading today.

He looked up at the sky. It was still early to the end of the tutoring class agreed with the director, so he had to find something for the children.

Yu Hai looked at the two high school students who had no desire to be loved and had no fighting spirit, and decided to deal with these children by himself next.

He put down the book and asked a few children with a smile: "What do you want to do next?"

"You want Brother Jingluo to play together!" several children replied.

He shook his head and said, "You can't play. Your task today is to study. What are you going to learn next? I'll teach you!"

Several children were excited.

"Sing!"

"Yes, Brother Jingluo is singing the best!"

"Brother Jingluo teaches us to sing!"

Yu Hai nodded: "Okay, let's learn to sing."

After saying that, he asked the children to sit back, got up and walked into the house to get a guitar.

Seeing that he wanted to teach the children music, not only the audience in the live broadcast room were excited, but the originally depressed Ye brothers and sisters and the two elders who were busy in the kitchen all cast curious and excited eyes.

"My God, the music class of Whale Fall!"

"How will Jingluo teach music!"

"I'm so curious!"

"These children are so happy!"

“…”

Yu Hai took a guitar and sat under the pergola. Seven children moved small stools to sit around him.

The expression on the little face is serious and admiring.

Yu Hai held the guitar and pulled his right hand and a series of notes emerged from his fingertips.

Everyone was attracted by attention involuntarily, and the expression on their faces became more and more anticipated.

Yu Hai smiled slightly and said, "If you learn to sing, let's start with the most basic things."

Then, he sang while plucking the strings with his fingers: "When you read, you have to learn pinyin first."

“When you learn music, you have to learn to do remi first.”

In everyone's stunned expression, he plucked the strings with a relaxed and comfortable posture, and also plucked the nerves of many people, dragging the long tone at the seven children: "Do-re-mi"

The seven children couldn't help but sing to him: "Do-re-mi"

Yu Hai continued: "Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti"

This time the children did not respond and felt as if they were stumped.

The conditions in the schools in small towns are different from those in big cities, and there may not be a formal music teacher in the schools.

In music classes, teachers sing one word and children sing one word, but they don’t know how to talk about music theory at all.

So it is normal to look confused at this moment.

Yu Hai then stopped: "Let's think about how to remember better."

Then, he pondered for a moment, then plucked the strings again: "Do are all here to sing together."

"Re is the fragrance of flowers"

"Mi is a cat's mum"

“Fa is black and long”

In everyone's amazing, incredible, stunned eyes, the Whale's singing was brisk and his tone was pleasant: "So wants to lock it on the door"

“It’s so happy to start with it.”

“Si water is clear and bright”

Then he continued to sing in the eager eyes of the children: "Let's go back to do, oh oh!"

Yu Hai looked up at the first child sitting on his left in an encouraging tone.

The little fat man shouted in a very loud tone: "do!"

Yu Hai plucked the strings and then: "Everyone comes to sing together!"

Then the second child: “re!”

"It's the stamens that have the fragrance of flowers"

The seven children were very enthusiastic and sang this passage very well, and then they had basically remembered the lyrics.

Then Yu Hai played the piano and sang with the seven children. The whole yard was filled with cheerful singing and the children's excited laughter.

Finally, the guitar ends in a sentence from Yu Hai: "Do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do So-do!".

Yu Hai put down his guitar, looked at the seven children who were still excited, and smiled and said, "These seven notes are our basic tools for creating songs. As long as you understand these notes, you can sing any song."

The children were thinking.

"For example." Yu Hai pondered for a while, then beat the beat with his hands and sang: "mi,mi,mi la,la do la so la,lalalala do remi re"

Then he looked at the children and asked, "Try it?"

The children learned tone of his voice and sang it again: "mi,mi,mi la,la do la so la,lalalalala do remi re"

"Very good!" Yu Hai praised.

But one of the little girls was puzzled: "What does this song mean? And I can't remember it!"

Yu Hai smiled: "Then let's add the lyrics, one pronunciation and one word. This way."

He picked up the guitar again, talked about a few notes, and sang: "Walking on the country road, the old cow returning late is my companion."

Then stop and look at everyone, what are you listening now?

The children applauded directly: "Ho huh!"

"I want to learn this song!"

"Brother Jingluo, teach us to sing this song!"

“…”

"Okay!" Yu Hai held the guitar, and the clean and innocent voice floated in the yard: "Walking on the country road, the old cow who returns home in the evening is my companion."

"The blue sky is paired with the sunset in the chest. The colorful clouds are the clothes of the sunset"

He played the guitar and sang a sentence, and the children followed one sentence, and in the end even the Ye brothers and sisters couldn't help but learn together:

"The hoe is on the shoulders, and the shepherd's singing is rippling."

"Oh woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Simple tunes and lyrics sing the small scenery of the countryside, rippling with joy and innocence.

The relaxed and comfortable singing is full of pastoral flavor.

At this time, the sun sets, and the director directs the photographer who operates the drone to slowly raise the lens.

From a distance, you can see a romantic and comfortable picture of the sunset returning home, like a poem and picturesque, and with the particularly suitable singing, it achieves benefits and is intoxicating.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has decreased at this moment.

Many people are immersed in rare scenes, feeling the rare tranquility, and only feel particularly beautiful.

"A smile is written on the face, humming a song about the countryside"

"Let your thoughts fly in the evening breeze, how much loneliness and melancholy"

"It all drifts away with the evening breeze, forgotten on the small road in the countryside"

“…”
Chapter completed!
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