red art soldier

Chapter 282 The Selfless Ye Chen

Ye Chen is completely confused at the moment, what is Cui Tingyu thinking, is it possible that he really wants to go in the direction that Wang Sidi said, this is simply too rash!

"Why, you don't want to learn? You still don't have confidence in yourself. It looks like you don't want to learn?"

Cui Tingyu looked at Ye Chen a few times, which made Ye Chen a little embarrassed. He looked at Cui Tingyu and said, "Teacher Cui, learn, how could I not want to learn, this is a good opportunity, of course I have to learn a few skills Now, you will have confidence in the future, won’t you?”

Cui Tingyu nodded and said: "You girl, listen to it too! Let me explain the general meaning of chorus conductor to you."

"As a good conductor, you should also have the following characteristics. First, for the understanding of music, you must understand the aura of music, and be good at capturing the elements of music and expressing the connotation of music. Second, you must have a sense of body and be good at adjusting And use your own body movements to be accurate and visible... For women, the above four conditions have the following shortcomings, lack of control awareness, insufficient sense of control reflected in hands, and too much attention to self The performance of the body is too dance-like, and I don’t have the habit of taking pre-shoots, especially in the closing movements. The second and most important point is that women have high requirements for the chorus team. These are all avoidable, as long as you are patient."

Cui Tingyu demonstrated the movements to the two of them while introducing them, and the two of them learned it more seriously. Wen Cong, who was leading the crowd not far away, saw the situation here, but frowned tightly.

A tall young man said to Wen Cong: "Brother Cong, is Teacher Cui teaching Ye Chen and the others about the skills of chorus conducting? This teacher is too partial!"

Wen Cong glared at the tall young man and said, "Shut up, you don't talk, no one treats you as dumb, let me go over and see what's going on?"

After Wen Cong finished speaking, he came to the table with mineral water, took three bottles of mineral water, walked to Cui Tingyu's side and said, "Uncle Cui, I'll give you some water. You've been talking for a long time, you should be thirsty."

Cui Tingyu said with a chuckle: "It's nothing, Xiao Cong, Ye Chen and Wang Sidi are good young students. As seniors, you should take good care of them, and they will have better development when they leave the society, right? I was teaching them just now. They talked about the essentials of chorus conducting, you are here, listen to that one, you will graduate soon, just use it as a review!"

Wen Cong said with a chuckle: "That's fine, I haven't heard Uncle Cui give me a class for a long time, I miss the old days."

Cui Tingyu patted Wen Cong on the head and said: "You boy, you are starting to coax your Uncle Cui to be happy again. I will go to your old man another day and have a good drink. Come on, I will teach you the basic standing posture here. Let me tell you, Ye Chen has never touched it before, and it is also good to touch it. There are four basic postures for commanding, one is body position, the other is arm position, the third is hand position, and the fourth is hand position and movement during exercise. Arm position, to be specific, is..."

The rehearsal is still going on, and Cui Tingyu's speech is also going on, but one is willing to listen, and the other is just listening for the purpose.

After Cui Tingyu explained the simple movements and attention points to everyone, he asked the students in the choir to stop practicing and took a short break.

While resting, Cui Tingyu explained to everyone the essentials that need to be paid attention to when singing in chorus. How to breathe, how to follow gestures and beats, there are very strict rules step by step.

Cui Tingyu is a master-level person, and most people would not be able to take a class if he wanted to. Now that he has the opportunity, everyone present listens very attentively. He enthusiastically explained to everyone, without any guru's style, very friendly.

After Cui Tingyu explained all the essentials, let the students digest the knowledge just now, and then start to rehearse a chorus based on their own understanding of what I said today. Cui Tingyu, as the chorus conductor, naturally also played in person.

Ye Chen naturally became the only audience here. Before Cui Tingyu gave the command, he asked Ye Chen to watch the movements of his command and learn the jokes.

With the sound of Wang Sidi's piano, Cui Tingyu, who used his hands as a baton, waved his twin hands.

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! . . . "

This "March of the Volunteers" as the national anthem was remembered again in the rehearsal hall, and with Cui Tingyu's command, it gradually reached a climax.Ye Chen also kept beating to Cui Tingyu's rhythm, swaying and singing along with Cui Tingyu's steps.

Until the end of the song, Ye Chen's arms were still slowly moving up and down, obviously immersed in it.

Cui Tingyu looked at Ye Chen's eyes closed, then asked Wang Sidi not to stop and motioned her to play it again, and then motioned the students to sing it again according to Ye Chen's rhythm.

"The Chinese nation has arrived, get ready!"

"The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time, and everyone is forced to make a final roar..."

Ye Chen didn't notice at all that the singing at this moment had already been sung for the second time, his gestures could not help echoing with Wang Sidi's piano sound, and although Ye Chen's technique was still lacking, but for the first time people Speaking, being able to do this step is no longer something ordinary people can do.

Cui Tingyu on the side also looked at Ye Chen's technique in disbelief. It was slightly jerky and the rhythm was slightly flawed. The overall effect was good, but in his eyes, it was far from enough to be a qualified conductor. , but for the current Ye Chen, it has reached the extreme.

Wen Cong didn't expect that Cui Tingyu would let a young boy to direct everyone to sing, which violated his bottom line. If it wasn't because Cui Tingyu had an extremely deep relationship with his father, he might be furious at this moment.

But now he doesn't dare, after all, the main person in charge here is still Cui Tingyu, and he is only a sponsor of the activity funds, and has no right to point fingers at anyone.

It's just that Ye Chen seems to be too involved. Wang Sidi's piano sound didn't stop, and his gestures didn't stop either. After singing the song, everyone looked at Cui Tingyu, and Cui Tingyu also looked at Ye Chen with a bit of depression. Reaching the realm of selflessness, this little hand waved and didn't play anymore.

"Hum..."

In the end, Wen Cong couldn't stand it any longer. The main character here was originally his, but now it was Ye Chen. He couldn't help it.

Following Wen Cong's humming, Ye Chen also woke up to the sound of the pounding piano, looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him, looked at everyone with a little embarrassment, and said, "Hey, the singing is over!"

(End of this chapter)