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Chapter 61 The Art of Singing

"Okay, the demonstration has been completed for everyone. Next, let's read the lyrics together." Liu Yufan finished singing and turned around in front of the electronic piano and said. However, when he saw everyone, he found that they were looking at him with a strange look.

Liu Yufan was used to this kind of gaze, clapped his hands and smiled, "What's wrong, why are you stunned?"

"Wow, Liu Yufan, you sang so well!"

"That's right, how did you practice it? It's so awesome!"

"Did we do the vocal exercises to sing as well as you?"

...

Just a simple demonstration, these people were completely conquered by Liu Yufan. The students' minds were the simplest. They admired the strong. In the eyes of these students who love singing, Liu Yufan's performance just made them completely convinced. Before this, they had never seen someone singing so well!

Although "The Great Wall Ballad" is an art-oriented song, not a popular song nowadays, nor is it a taste that students originally liked, under Liu Yufan's interpretation, the inner beauty of this song is fully displayed, making these students fall in love with this song.

Looking at Liu Yufan who was surrounded by "stars and moon", Peng Lin smiled bitterly. Liu Yufan's performance was so outstanding just now, which was beyond his expectations. He originally wanted to show his singing voice during the rehearsal, but now after listening to Liu Yufan's singing, Peng Lin gave up this idea.

"Forget it, stop singing, at least I can save some face." Peng Lin knew what level he was. He didn't want the students to know that he was singing as bad as Liu Yufan. In that case, where would he put the face of his music teacher in the future?

However, looking at the current situation, it seems that there is nothing he has to do here. The students completely ignored their existence, which made Peng Lin feel that it was very unnecessary to stay here.

"Yufan, the teacher has something to do at home. You have to go back for a while. Just watch them practice for a while. Don't be too late." Peng Lin saw that these people were calm for a while before walking forward with a smile and said.

"Oh, then okay, Teacher Peng, I will be optimistic about them." Liu Yufan said, feeling secretly amused. He naturally knew that Peng Lin's "having something at home" was just an excuse. Otherwise, why was it okay when he was rehearsing, but something happened at this time?

But he didn't say it out loud. Just be able to take the autonomy of rehearsal in your hands. Why bother to make others lose face? Liu Yufan has no hobby of slapping people in the face unless someone takes the initiative to provoke.

"Haha, Teacher Peng was scared away."

"That's right, just his duck-sounding voice, dare you open your mouth in front of Yufan?"

...

The students were not fools, so I couldn't tell why Peng Lin left? There were a few brave boys who immediately started to whisper below.

"Okay, stop talking, let's continue to rehearse. In fact, I sing is not as good as everyone said, and it's even worse than the professional one. I just mastered some singing methods. As long as you do what I said, your voice can also sound better." Liu Yufan said to everyone with a smile.

"Really? Liu Yufan, you didn't lie to us."

“Can we sing as well as you?”

"What method, please teach everyone quickly."

...

Liu Yufan, who had gained recognition, soon became the core of these students, and everyone asked around him.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, Rome was not built in one day. My level is nothing. As long as everyone insists on practicing every day, it won't take long to sing as good as me. Okay, let's read the lyrics aloud first." Liu Yufan said, picking up the score in his hand.

"Yufan, it's great to sing directly, why do you have to read poetry aloud?" a boy asked in confusion.

"You are Feng Gang, right?" Liu Yufan looked at the tall boy and paused.

"Yeah." Feng Gang didn't expect that Liu Yufan actually remembered his name. You know, they only contacted him twice as much as Shanghai elections, and there were more than 30 people here! Liu Yufan was able to call out his name, which made Feng Gang feel that he was very valued, and even the answer was much louder.

"Why do you need to read the lyrics? Let me explain it to you. In fact, singing is also an art of language. When we sing, the first thing we need to do is to be upright, which is also an important requirement for singing."

When Liu Yufan said this, he paused for a moment and saw everyone looking at him with concentration. Then he continued: "In this way, I will demonstrate to you, recite the lyrics twice, and listen to what the difference is."

"The Great Wall is long..." Liu Yufan said the lyrics in a casual and vague tone. After reading a few sentences, some students couldn't help laughing.

"Look, even you laughed. In fact, there are people singing among you, but I have magnified your shortcomings. I will read them again."

"The Great Wall is long..." This time, Liu Yufan was full of emotions. Under his recitation, the lyrics seemed to have a poetic rhythm, and his voice became clean and transparent. With the rational use of resonance, the whole person's voice seemed to be completely transformed, completely different from what he had just said.

"Yufan, why did your voice change?"

"Yes, it's exactly the same as before."

...

Seeing Liu Yufan's performance, these people were very curious and asked him what "secret" he had.

"Haha, there is no secret. To put it bluntly, it is clear pronunciation and devoted to emotions. In fact, from the local dialect here, the foundation is very good, very close to Mandarin. However, there are still some differences from standard Mandarin. Do you think the announcer on TV speaks very well?"

Liu Yufan said, looking at the many people below nodding their heads and continued, "Have you ever thought about why they can speak so well? Why can't we speak as nicely as they do?"

Liu Yufan did not wait for the students below to give the answer, but said to himself: "It is because they have undergone strict Mandarin training. You may find it a bit strange. Do you need to speak? We speak every day. But in fact, everyone doesn't know that what we say every day is not regular." Liu Yufan said, briefly telling them some knowledge of "voice to pronunciation". Although he knew that starting from the most basic things may not have any obvious effect in the short term, it will be of great benefit to them in the long run. Therefore, Liu Yufan insisted on establishing a correct awareness for them from the beginning.

After listening to Liu Yufan's explanation, these people looked surprised. They didn't expect that just a simple singing would have so much knowledge.

As the National Day is getting closer and closer, under Liu Yufan's careful guidance, the choir's level is also slowly and continuously improving. Although it is far from his own standards, Liu Yufan is still confident in training these people to the point of being able to appear on stage before National Day.

These days, Liu Jianjun and Peng Lin have occasionally come to see the progress of the rehearsal and ask Liu Yufan what he needs. But neither Liu Jianjun nor Peng Lin has any guidance on the rehearsal program itself. Liu Jianjun doesn't understand at all. Peng Lin knows his own family affairs. Seeing Liu Yufan's tricks is much better than what he said, it's better not to show his eyes.

At the same time, Jiang Ya is also preparing for the most luxurious wedding after the establishment of the wedding company.

Liu Yufan was right. When he heard that he could invite a host from the city TV station to host the wedding for his son, Gao Qingyuan kept saying yes and kept praising Jiang Ya for being capable.

When Jiang Ya tactfully proposed that planning such a luxurious wedding, the charges might be "very high", Gao Qingyuan waved his hand indifferently and said, "Money is not a problem, do as best!" According to his idea, it is best to have something unprecedented in Fu'an, or even in Jianghai, so that he can show his identity!

Moreover, when Jiang Ya tentatively proposed the specific number, Director Gao, who was rich and powerful, did not frown, and even asked if he had enough money on the spot. Even if Jiang Ya had seen a big scene, she was a little dizzy by this scene. Her family was also well-off, but her father has always been relatively honest and has a strong fortune, so he can't compare with this person.

Afterwards, Jiang Ya immediately contacted the two hosts of the city TV station. Liu Yufan was right. Don’t look at them saying "there are regulations in the station" and "the impact of taking on a private job" or the like, but when Jiang Ya increased the number of hosting a wedding to 5,000 yuan, the female host Jia Jia finally couldn’t stand it. Just kidding, this is her annual salary! Is the impact bad? Compared with the huge 5,000 yuan, what is the impact? Besides, she has someone in the station, and she doesn’t believe that anyone dares to gossip!

As for Liu Yong, although he was also very jealous of this large amount of money, he was still timid and did not dare to respond. Unlike Jia Jia, he fought for this position by his strength and had no solid backing. Although it was more than 5,000 yuan, if he was punished by the Taiwan authorities, he might lose his current job and he would not dare to take this risk.

But it doesn't matter. It's enough to invite Jia Jia. When Jiang Ya heard the news that the other party could come, the big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and she was also secretly funny. She didn't expect that she was so much bigger than Liu Yufan, and her grasp of human nature was not as good as him! Jia Jia looked very arrogant, but after getting five thousand yuan, she became much more intimate with herself!

As for the video recording equipment of the city TV station, it didn't take much effort. After Jiang Ya offered the full set of 2,000 yuan, Jia Jia immediately pulled out a professional videographer and a professional videographer from the station, which gave Jiang Ya a greater understanding of the power of money.

In the busy life, the pace of National Day is getting closer and closer.

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