I really don't want to be red

Chapter 545 Live Teaching
Seeing An Ran's helpless expression, Zhou Qi hurriedly said, "Mr. An, this cup has never been used before, I just opened it!"

She thought that An Ran disliked her thermos.

It's not that I dislike your cup... An Ran took the cup, "Then where do you think it's better to start?"

Zhou Qi suggested: "Why don't we start with these students. We have been guiding them for a while, but they always feel that they are not enough. Teacher An is helping us!"

If the guidance is not in place, it means that the instructor's own level is limited.

An Ran nodded, glanced at Wu Hailong and said, "Just wait!"

Wu Hailong nodded, there is nothing he can't wait for this matter, besides, An Ran is his mentor, and we will spend a lot of time together in the future!
Soon the first singer came on stage.

The singing is an old song, so there is no problem in terms of emotional expression, and those who can participate in these will not have much problem with their singing skills.

An Ran discovered that the biggest problem is that she likes to show off her skills!

Soaring high pitch, singing tones, no matter how difficult it is.

This seems to be a common problem of these newcomers, for fear of not being recognized, they try hard to express themselves.

While listening, An Ran wrote in the notebook in her hand.

After he finished singing, the tutor next to him said: "Teacher An, it stands to reason that he can sing well, but I always feel that there is something missing?"

The singers on the stage also looked at An Ran expectantly, waiting for his guidance.

An Ran looked at the notebook, "You just hit the high note six times, and there were seven places where the sound was changed. The whole song is showing off your skills. Do you know what the ultimate purpose of music is?"

The singer on stage didn't know how to answer him.

An Ran put down the notebook in her hand, walked to the stage, and said to the accompaniment band: "Brother, borrow the guitar!"

God wants to sing live?
The guitarist of the band brought the guitar to An Ran with an excited face.

An Ran looked at the anxious singer and said, "Listen, what is the difference between my singing and yours! Compare with each other!"

There is no extra accompaniment, only a guitar in hand.

A spring-like sound sounded, followed by An Ran's low voice echoing the music.

From the first sentence, An Ran's voice was not loud, it was the level that the generals could hear clearly.

It's like someone is whispering a story and you're listening.

There is no high-pitched pitch, and there is no shift in pitch. During the singing process, An Ran was very relaxed and casual, and even many lines were slightly different from the original song, and there were problems with pitch.

But...it sounds good!
No matter the instructor or the college listened carefully to An Ran's singing, their eyes revealed a look of shock.

This song called "Old Song" completely surpassed the previous one under An Ran's interpretation.

The meaning contained in this song is vividly reflected, every tone and every word is like a note falling on the heart, making people enter the memory unconsciously.

This is the talent of the Great God?

This is the horror of the Great God!
No one spoke, they all listened to the song with admiration.

No one in the room is a novice, and they all have certain musical attainments, and they can understand the good and the bad by listening.

Students, instructors, accompanists, and other staff members are all listening to this song carefully.

After more than three minutes, An Ran's singing ended.

Everyone invariably felt unfinished, and had a thought in their hearts that "it would be nice if it didn't end".

An Ran sang very intently, turning a blind eye to the surrounding situation.

It wasn't until the singing was over that I realized that everyone was standing below, and even the staff were watching from the audience, with unsatisfactory expressions on their faces.

Only then did everyone react.

The first reaction is to applaud!
Because I don't know what to say, and I don't know how to express my feelings other than applauding.

"It's so good!" Wu Hailong expressed admiration. He followed An Ran for a few days and gave him advice, but this was the first time he heard Teacher An's song live.

Singing in this unhurried, casual and loose way, it sounds ridiculously good.

"Mr. An is worthy of being a golden song maker, no matter what song is sung from his mouth, it will be different!"

"I'm convinced, the gap between us and Teacher An is too great!"

"His understanding of music is far above mine!"

Zhou Qi smiled even more, this is considered a treasure, and she will have to dig more things from Teacher An in the future.

People are indeed much stronger than themselves.

It took a while for the applause to stop.

An Ran returned the guitar to the guitarist, and said to the crowd: "Did you hear anything just now?"

Ok?
Good question!
When I heard something... I thought it sounded good, but we didn't know how to describe the rest.

These are all well-known people in the music circle. Although they are not popular enough, they have been famous for a long time. When asked by An Ran, they still blush a little.

I went to listen to the music and didn't pay much attention to the details.

What were you doing just now?An Ran asked a question, but no one said anything.

Are you dreaming?
In desperation, An Ran had no choice but to say: "The purpose of our learning skills is to sing good songs, arouse the resonance of the audience, and make everyone empathize!"

"It's not just for showing off!"

Everyone suddenly realized that the truth was easy to understand and simple to understand, but everyone was thinking about it and put the cart before the horse.

An Ran said: "I can understand that you guys want to show off your skills. After all, you just debuted, and you are eager to attract everyone's attention. If it was a few years ago, your high-pitched voices, changing your voice would be a good way to attract people's attention!"

"But it's outdated now!"

These few words from An Ran woke everyone up.

Thinking about it carefully, what An Ran said was right.

The technique of soaring high pitch was really amazing when it first came out a few years ago. The sound is really amazing.

But in the past two years, everyone has been tired of aesthetics, and everyone can give you a high octave when they come out.

It's like singing without a high note, and you dare not meet people.

But the audience has long been tired of hearing it.

An Ran's words made everyone fall into silence.

All present are people who understand music, and An Ran can be said to wake up the dreamer with one sentence.

Everyone is just blindly pursuing the difficulty of songs and singing skills, but neglecting the most basic things. This is going astray!

Even if it is a competition, as long as the emotion and connotation of the song are expressed, that is the best interpretation.

Not every song needs to show off skills.

Zhou Qi clapped her hands suddenly, and her brows stretched, "I understand what Teacher An means, the skills should be used where they should be used, right!"

An Ran nodded approvingly, and then said: "That's right, but not complete!"

He looked at the crowd and said: "Skills serve the song. No matter how good your skills are, the song itself is the foundation in the final analysis, and skills are the buildings on the foundation. What you can build depends on how well your foundation is built." , instead of building high-rise buildings regardless of the foundation, do you understand what I mean?"

(End of this chapter)