20. Those who are pampered are always fearless

Zhou Qingyun also got the tape.

But what she got was the live recording of Jing Xiaoqiang singing in the dance hall during this period.

It is already the best microphone head and portable recorder that can be found in the Conservatory of Music. As usual, the vocal professor listens from beginning to end while doing things.

Of course, it's an insider's way of listening to the door.

Immediately, I was pleasantly surprised to find that Jing Xiaoqiang showed signs of degeneration from the previous five punch-in-style singing every day!

Just like dance hall managers and audio-visual club owners listen to market acceptance, vocal music professors only care about changes in singing skills and content.

Too much change.

Before Jing Xiaoqiang almost relied on his talent, he could just sing and get money.

But this one night of Hong Kong and Taiwan songs is changing very clearly.

In fact, even the dancers at the scene could hear that Xiaoqiang was very different from the original singer, but they wouldn't say it.

Other dance halls cover these songs, and they may subconsciously imitate the singing, articulation, breath, etc. of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars.

Jing Xiaoqiang may have heard it 30 years ago, but he only had a little impression of the tune, how can he remember how it was sung.

He simply used his hoarse voice, intoxicated himself, and performed these songs with a new feeling of exploration.

Well, just like the high-end covers in the later reality shows, you have to reach this level.

And in the process of singing, Jing Xiaoqiang is really adjusting consciously. This time he is hoarse. Next time, he will try a clear and clean normal singing style. This is because he has not exposed the female singing style. He is comparing the audience's performance under two different singing styles Reaction, your own grasp of feelings.

To put it bluntly, Jing Xiaoqiang finally began to experience the fun of singing.

Kind of like a player.

Zhou Qingyun was pleasantly surprised, dropped her work, and immediately came out and headed for the symphony orchestra.

This year, Gui Ru, the leader of the department and the great professor, is also simple and low-key, walking quickly through the streets of more than one kilometer.

Then happened to see Lu Xi standing outside the rehearsal hall with a huge red and white woven pocket and a net pocket with a basin on his back.

Fortunately, it was broad daylight, and the orchestra was still rehearsing.

She didn't even change the flight attendant's uniform. The green and white pinstriped shirt was tucked into a dark green one-step skirt. Although it was long below the knee, it revealed a pair of black stockings and black mid-heeled shoes.

Although the sexy element has been suppressed to almost nothing, it can be subdued!

The green and white striped shirt neckline, and a bow tie of the same color, simply kills everyday wear.

His short hair was tied tightly behind his head in a bun, with a meticulous and dignified hairstyle, and a beautiful Xiao Kun bag was slung across his shoulders.

But such a beautiful stewardess, shouldn't she just be elegantly pulling a high-end suitcase.

It's a little embarrassing like a working girl.

Jing Xiaoqiang was called out by the concierge. First, his eyes lit up, and his heart immediately fell into a trance. The one who fell into the love whirlpool first would become humble!

Lao Tzu is determined not to fall into this big pit: "You will have no good results like this!"

Lu Xi's thoughts are simple: "give me the key, don't worry about it."

Jing Xiaoqiang has experienced this Eastern European style: "If I don't give it to you, are you going to shoot me down?"

This can make Lu Xi laugh: "who said that, hurry up, I'm exhausted, I just went to the dormitory to get my things, fortunately I took a taxi, you see, I even bought a pot and made two for you. A dish, oh, yes, I have to go to the vegetable market, you hurry up, don't delay you..."

So when Jing Xiaoqiang saw Zhou Qingyun coming, it was like seeing a living Bodhisattva: "Ah, good professor!"

Zhou Qingyun looked at the stewardess, she could tell the sound of a needle, she almost looked at the person, but she didn't realize that it was the girl in the hip skirt that day: "This...is that the girl you sang the day when you were half asleep and half awake?"

Jing Xiaoqiang immediately turned around and looked at the rehearsal hall in amazement. Has there been surveillance this year? !

Zhou Qingyun was satisfied: "That's good, I can hear that you have mixed feelings into the song. You can do it. You have to experience it before you can play. You are a good girl."

Lu Xi immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, but I'm not his girlfriend yet. He is very cautious. Are you Xiaoqiang's leader?"

I reject you so much, is that what you mean?

I think you're not wavey enough, so you don't catch the glutinous rice cake!

Jing Xiaoqiang was almost depressed to death by the brain tonic girl: "Don't take everything as your airline's relationship with the leader, go back to rest early after get off work, and why bother with me!"

Lu Xi said with a rib: "give me the key."

Hmmmm, I'm still cautious in the face of such beauty, or this girl is still very knowledgeable, so the boy will not go astray, Zhou Qingyun is very satisfied: "Hurry up, give her the key, take care of your life. , you can put all your energy into your career, when you are dealing with bass, there are still many flaws, hurry up..."

Professor Zhou is really in a hurry to urge. She is used to taking students. Eighteen or nine-year-old Jing Xiaoqiang is like her own child, picking up and pulling directly.

Jing Xiaoqiang watched the people passing by on a street looking at the back of the flight attendant. Someone on the opposite side bumped into a telephone pole and kept apologizing...

It is impossible to say that there is no secret joy in my heart. I took out the key and handed it over, but found that there was nothing to warn me, and there was nothing in the room.

Lu Xi said thank you to the leader, bowed, and ran away, leaving only the pots and pans to pass on joy.

As long as you can move forward a little bit, it is happy to be rejected.

Zhou Qingyun observed Jing Xiaoqiang's expression: "How do you feel?"

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled bitterly: "Such a good girl, why should I provoke her?"

Zhou Qingyun was surprised by this argument: "Who doesn't like good girls? You are so young and talented, so you should be a good match for good girls."

Jing Xiaoqiang wanted to say that an old snake like me is sullied: "You say that I work with girls every day, and a good girl is not bad enough?"

After thinking about it, Zhou Qingyun actually said: "It seems to be a bit reasonable, it's impossible to tell you to ignore it, being able to sing and dance is inherently attractive, and you are so good... sigh, there is no way to do this, many ordinary girls I can't understand it. You can think of it yourself. Of course I think it's better. But, come on, let's talk about skill handling. Your problem is that you seem to be able to master many skills at your fingertips. However, how to use it just right is up for debate..."

That's right, Jing Xiaoqiang really looks like he has practiced the Nine Swords of Dugu, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the Jiuyin Classic, and the Sunflower Collection, but when he plays different songs, what kind of skills he should use, he can do whatever he wants. fool.

The vocal music professor simply felt utterly reckless!

It must be discussed, and the right medicine must be prescribed...

Jing Xiaoqiang also heard that it was a treasure, and he naturally wanted to apply it when he took the stage at night.

Zhou Qingyun followed the wontons from the roadside stalls, listened carefully and corrected the whole process, and discussed with Jing Xiaoqiang how to adjust his emotions on the spot when facing the audience.

The old professor just sat on the side of the stage and listened intently, focused on analysis, and observed the reactions of the audience.

For such a good teacher, Jing Xiaoqiang doesn't have much respect. After singing, he will definitely call a taxi to take him back, but Zhou Qingyun said that it is only more than one kilometer, so he walked back.

Jing Xiaoqiang naturally accompanied him to send it back, and he received a lot of warnings on the way: "Art comes from life, so what kind of way do you give back to life? In this era when everything is looking at money, how can you find the difference between the two? The balance point between, I think you are also an attempt..."

Of course, the old professor said this to an eighteen-year-old young man.

To a Pu Yu who has not yet entered a college.

Little did he know that Jing Xiaoqiang had experienced it long ago, smiling but not speaking.

He no longer cares about these theoretical clouds and mists.

Zhou Qingyun thought he had heard it: "I asked the Admissions Office of the Academy of Drama for you. There are some problems with the procedures, but it can be adjusted and expanded. You should be able to receive the admission letter in the next few days..."

This has already been said very implicitly, Jing Xiaoqiang should not be able to enter, whether it is because he did not apply to the Shanghai Theater Academy before the professional exam, or some other reason, but here is abruptly squeezed out!

In the 1980s and 1990s, the university was an absolute way to change the destiny!

Countless people are desperately trying to break their heads for this, and it is done in an understatement here. Is this the domineering side leak of the big guy?

Jing Xiaoqiang was more aware of the desperately struggling single-plank bridge scene in the small county town, and turned his head to look at Professor Zhou in astonishment.

As everyone knows, Zhou Qingyun is really not showing off and asking for credit, but still insists: "I think art is common, and stage art can also cultivate your artistic sentiment and cultivate a comprehensive artistic feeling, but I still hope you don't give up music, don't give up singing, vocal music department The door is open to you at any time, and I am very welcome to come to graduate school or to audit the class at any time..."

Only love is heartfelt.

To be talented is to be fearless.

Isn't super talented just being able to do whatever you want?