Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 275 I don't study anymore, let them refund the money! 【Subscribe】

After the drums, boards, and drum shuttlecocks are ready.

Qi Yuncheng stood in front of these little girls and said, "Generally speaking, there are other musical instruments that accompany the big drum.

Such as Sihu, Erhu, Pipa and so on.

You don't need to know these musical instruments, just listening to the names is enough.

Here I use my mobile phone instead.

At the same time, Jingyun Dagu uses Yanjing's voice tones to pronounce words and pronunciation, and absorbs some singing methods of Shiyunshu, Matou Tune and Peking Opera.

It belongs to the drum lyrics category of folk music!
It was included in the national intangible cultural heritage in 08..."

"???"

"???"

On the seat, there were batches of puzzled eyes, as if they didn't understand at all.

Not to mention some professional terms.

Qi Yuncheng knew that he was talking too much, "Listen to it first, and then I will explain it to you one by one. Sing "Jiange Wenling" for this part!"

One click.

The mobile phone on the side played the accompaniment sound.

The sound of the mobile phone is actually not as good as that of the scene, because it is the sound made by the machine, and it sounds so noisy.

But play it out.

It still works.

Not to mention, Qi Yuncheng's shuttlecock and drum board moved in the next second, and the rhythm and sound of this movement instantly attracted everyone.

Including the parents who were listening on the sidelines.

All eyes were lost.

After the prelude is over.

Qi Yuncheng threw out his accent in a melodious manner.

"Mawei~~under the slope~~grass~green~~"

No equipment spreads and amplifies.

But the melody and voice of the singing can be heard clearly in this classroom, and as soon as you open your mouth, those who understand it can know that it is Luo School.

The Luo school is exactly the style of Mr. Luo Yusheng (Xiao Caiwu).

But the first sentence was okay, and it disappeared when the group of them reacted.

Can only continue down.

"Today ~ ~ still exists ~ ~ concubine ~ mausoleum ~ ~

There are poems on the wall~~all hate~~

Entering the temple~~no~~guests, not hurting~~feeling~~
Wanli West Tour~~Please go~~

He Lao rainy night~~sigh and hear the bell~~"

……

Everyone else in the classroom was very quiet, except for Qi Yuncheng's own voice.

When he sang, he also watched the expressions of these little girls to see if they were interested. Interest is the best teacher.

That's why I said those words at the beginning.

It is a step-by-step guide here.

But maybe it was only his voice, the older little girl sitting in the last row finally stared at him.

In terms of expression, it has changed a little from the misanthropy just now, but only a little.

But he looked at these students.

The grandparents next to him heard this, but they all looked at him.

They like this Luo school so much, they have even heard it for more than ten years.

Spelling words, exhaling, showing gentleness and elegance everywhere, this is the style of this school.

And because Mr. Luo is a woman, when he sings, he pursues intercourse, singing, and expressing emotions, so it requires writing words based on the character and feelings of the characters.

The person in front of me, after singing this, immediately felt right.

There was a feeling of scalp tingling, and it completely shocked his impression in their minds.

Even more curious, where did this teacher come from?

At such a young age, singing to this level.

But what they don't know is that Qi Yuncheng has indeed improved recently. After all, he has indeed learned a lot about Jingyun Dagu.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be singing the Luo school here, not the Bai school I learned from Shi Niang and the others.

It was precisely because he knew more and learned more that he dared to act so casually.

"Okay! That's it for singing!"

When a group of parents heard that they were happy, Qi Yuncheng suddenly interrupted them and looked at the group of children happily.

"Let you know what kind of singing style the big drum is about, and you can learn about it later.

Not in a hurry.

We all start with the basics.

So now it's all good to hear, I'm going to ask a question. "

The voice fell.

Qi Yuncheng began to tell them things word by word, no longer small talk, very basic things.

And that's it.

01:30 to five o'clock.

It passed quickly.

The sun also changes from its fiercest moment to its gentlest moment.

The group of elderly parents in the back naturally did the same, from guessing at the beginning, they became silent throughout the whole process.

Because the children are left 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 to find their grandparents.

After studying all afternoon, I have something to say.

At the same time, Song Yi hurried over to her boyfriend, with a happy smile on her face, Qi Yuncheng didn't know, but she was very aware of the changes in the expressions of those grandparents who had been sitting by her side.

It's a two-stage reversal.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, 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 is good or bad.

Like this training class.

There is a process of trial semester.

Usually three days.

If you are not satisfied in these three days, you can refund the money, and if you are satisfied, it is determined.

So they chatted with these parents for a while and asked about the situation.

But in the process of asking, Qi Yuncheng had made up his mind, so he went to talk to Xing Wenzhao who was not busy.

"Master Xing, I..."

"What's wrong?" Xing Wenzhao asked.

"I really don't have much experience. I'm too young to teach children, and it's only after I came here to teach that I realize that I lack a lot of things.

Can't grasp it.

Afraid of mistaken children.

So I think I might as well forget it. "

Xing Wenzhao and Song Yi who was next to him were stunned, not knowing why.

But the latter dared not speak, after all, the old gentleman was here.

"Son, have you thought about it? I really don't want to teach it anymore. I think it's good. I watched it outside the window."

"Reluctantly! It would be better if the old man came."

"Hey, there's nothing you can do if you don't want to. After all, we forced you to come here at the beginning, but let's talk about it later. Gao Feng and I will discuss it."

All of them are talking in the classroom.

And it's very messy inside, mainly because the children follow around to see things from time to time.

So when Qi Yuncheng and Xing Wenzhao were talking, it was inevitable that a child noticed them, and they got closer and closer to a certain extent.

Overheard words by chance.

Without saying a word, the little face changed back to that unhappy expression.

"grandfather!"

"Good granddaughter, what's the matter?"

"I don't study anymore, let them refund the money."

"What's the matter? Don't like this teacher? Don't you want to learn the drum?" The grandfather was startled, because he really heard it well.

At the same time, this level is more than enough to hold special events.

So asking someone else to refund the money for no reason, let alone the reason, he was a little unwilling.

"Is it because you didn't teach well?"

"No, I'm going to change the teacher, and I won't learn if they change me."

"Are you going to change your teacher? What kind of teacher is this?"

Saying such a sentence, the voice was a bit loud, and the parents beside him became concerned when they vaguely heard it.

"Brother? What's going on? What to change?"

"I don't know." The old man turned his head and said, "My granddaughter said she's going to change her teacher. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Why do you need to change the teacher? You sing right and have the ability. Could it be that the teacher in the trial semester is different from the teacher in the formal course?"

"Ask."

"Yes, hurry up and ask."

……

On the other hand, Xing Wenzhao and Gao Feng were talking, passing on Qi Yuncheng's idea, but after a few words, five or six of them came over, watching the posture at the same time, and the rest of the parents also intended to follow.

"Mr. Gao, is the teacher who teaches drums in the trial semester different from the teacher in the formal course?"

Gao Feng was a little dazed, because he knew that Qi Yuncheng didn't want to teach anymore, and it was hard for them to answer this question again.

But let’s be blunt.

"This trial semester and formal courses, according to the plan, the teacher is the same.

but……"

Gao Feng looked at Qi Yuncheng beside him, "This teacher is teaching people for the first time, for the sake of being more rigorous.

So invite an old man over here.

But I assure you, the seniors must have rich teaching experience..."

Gao Feng hadn't finished speaking.

The slightly older girl who was learning the drum just now left the classroom suddenly without looking back.

As for why, the grandfather naturally knows that the granddaughter's temper is like this.

But this is not a temper, but the child feels that there is no need to stay.

"I'm sorry, my granddaughter is indeed a little angry.

Then I will talk about her.

But can't it be changed? "

"This……"

Gao Feng didn't know what to say at the moment, and was a little embarrassed. Qi Yuncheng was a little ashamed when he saw it, so he hurried to persuade Teacher Gao.

"I'm sorry, everyone, but you can see that too.

I'm relatively young, I'm in my 20s.

I came to teach today, it is purely throwing bricks and attracting jade, try it, my ability and business to be honest are not good enough.

It is estimated that you all think so, so I believe that if your children are replaced by seniors, they will feel at ease. "

Changing teachers is actually normal for training classes.

Even if the teacher of the trial period is different from the teacher of the formal course, it is allowed.

Even most of the teachers in formal courses have high qualifications.

But for a moment.

In classrooms.

The faces of the parents were a bit dull, and there was a trace of embarrassment. They looked left and right.

Just a few hours ago, they were commenting on each other in the corridor, eager to change, but now that they know that the old man is going to be changed, none of them can be happy.

As for the phrase that the business is too bad, they heard it even more harshly.

Because it was not loud enough, but they sang well. That voice became their first impression. If it was an old gentleman, he might indeed have a lot of experience in teaching people.

But his granddaughter is unwilling.

Besides, they themselves don't want to, because in this afternoon's class, unexpectedly, many little girls listened very carefully.

This is unprecedented.

So if you really change your teacher, it's unknown whether you will listen or not.

So quickly persuaded.

"Ms. Qi, there is no such thing. You can see if you can teach like this, or my granddaughter will quit. I think you are."

"Yes, so does my granddaughter."

"Teacher, your big drum singing is really good, and the sudden change of teacher really affects the children."

"The little granddaughter of my family ran away as soon as she said she would come, so she won't be able to stay well this afternoon."

(End of this chapter)