my beautiful apprentice

Chapter 154 Bel Canto
"This animated film teaches us that if we don't work hard, we will become pigs," Qian Jiang said.

Zhou Feifei and Lin Xiaomao only felt that the wind was messy. What is the educational significance of this?The two stared at Qian Jiang at the same time, saying, your story was born to educate you, right?
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Qian Jiang looked at the two apprentices with dissatisfaction: "Don't you think I am not serious about my work? You know, I am doing it for work, and I even let people who hack my website go. gone."

"It's just because you are too lazy to take a trip?" Lin Xiaomao said.

Zhou Feifei also looked at Qian Jiang helplessly: "Master, if there is nothing else, I'll go back and draw comics first."

"Wait, where are you going? What do you mean? It's rare for the master to ask you for help, but you treat me with such an attitude? Are you worthy of my hard work teaching you?" Qian Jiang said.

Zhou Feifei didn't know what to say at all. Although Qian Jiang miraculously allowed her to have the strength of a top cartoonist, she couldn't see where he had worked so hard, and he had to serve him every day and keep giving him Serving tea and pouring water, he even draws comics independently, but ends up working part-time as his assistant every other day.

"Okay, can't I help? Really." Zhou Feifei sighed.

Qian Jiang nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Lin Xiaomao, Lin Xiaomao also reluctantly agreed, the two couldn't help complaining, why did they meet such a funny master?

Then in the afternoon, the construction mode started in full swing. Qianjiang copied it completely, so there were no scraps at all, and the room was full of top talents, and the progress was exaggerated. It was all completed in one afternoon.

"Okay, it's finished, you can rest." Qian Jiang said.

Lin Xiaomao lay on the chair: "Master, this is the end of the story? It takes a week to finish one episode of a 10-minute cartoon, but you finished this movie in one afternoon?"

Zhou Feifei also felt very incredible: "Yeah, this is too fast, isn't it? And, master, how did you do it? You don't even have to think about the length of each shot at all?"

"I'm a genius!" Qian Jiang said very stinky.

Both were speechless.

Qian Jiang rubbed his shoulders: "Feifei, call that girl Shen Bingling over, and ask her to find some professional people to come over, the background music can't be handled by the few of us."

After a while, Shen Bingling arrived: "Uncle, do you want to compose music again? Leave it to me!"

"Why are you alone? What about the band? What about my background music?" Qian Jiang asked.

Shen Bingling said helplessly: "Uncle, can you have some common sense? Do you have any musical instruments at home? Do you expect people to bring so many musical instruments to this corner of the mountain?"

"Don't you guys have to go out? Well, forget it, let's talk about the theme song first, by the way, you can sing beautifully?" Qian Jiang asked.

"Bel Canto?" Shen Bingling looked at Qian Jiang in surprise: "Uncle, do you know this?"

"Uncle, I'm a genius." Qian Jiang emphasized again.

Well, Shen Bingling was silent, but next, Qian Jiang told her what pain is. Qian Jiang's bel canto is more unreliable than pop music, and it's hard to hear vomiting blood. Shen Bingling feels that Qian Jiang's Beijing opera is better than this .

"Ah!!! I'm going crazy!!!" Shen Bingling grabbed her hair and growled.

Qian Jiang frowned: "Hurry up, I'm not impatient, what's your name here?"

"Who do you think is being tortured? Try another person?" Shen Bingling said painfully.

Qian Jiang lit a cigarette: "Why are you so troublesome? Sigh."

"Uncle, why are you so good because the music is so bad? It's okay for you to be out of tune occasionally, but you haven't been in tune from the beginning to the end of a sentence, and you still have a beautiful voice? Either it's too long, or it's too early, What can you tell me to do? You are never the same as last time, tell me, how should I help you?" Shen Bingling was really going crazy.

Qian Jiang said helplessly: "Who told you that you can't bel canto, if you can, we don't need to suffer so much."

"Go to hell, although my singing is mediocre, I'm ten thousand times better than you. I'll go find Feifei." Shen Bingling stood up and walked out.

"Feifei? Why are you looking for her?" Qian Jiang asked.

"Singing, your out-of-key is so exaggerated, how can I satisfy you by myself?" Shen Bingling disappeared after speaking.

Qian Jiang muttered: "How good would it be if the words singing and out-of-tune were taken away?"

After a while, Zhou Feifei actually came over.

"Feifei, can you sing bel canto?" Qian Jiang asked in surprise.

"It's okay." Zhou Feifei was very modest.

Shen Bingling said angrily: "Uncle, you don't think that Feifei is tone-deaf like you, right? She just doesn't have much interest in music. If you only talk about bel canto, she can sing much better than me."

Qian Jiang touched his chin, it turns out she can sing, this is the first time I heard of it.

Seeing Qian Jiang's surprised expression, Zhou Feifei was speechless. Although her enthusiasm for music is so-so, she still hums occasionally at home. Has this guy never noticed it?Or, in this bastard's ears, her singing voice is similar to his tone-deficient scum?

Proving herself with facts, Zhou Feifei took Shen Bingling's composition and began to sing.

"No, no, no, the sound here should be a little longer and higher." Qian Jiang said.

Under Qian Jiang's correction, Zhou Feifei sang several times before he was satisfied.

A few minutes later, Zhou Feifei didn't want to stay here anymore, but was held here by Qian Jiang and Shen Bingling, and she couldn't run away at all.

Zhou Feifei looked at Shen Bingling sympathetically, she really suffered just now, and she was able to stay here with Qian Jiang for 10 minutes, she is simply a talent.

After composing the music, both Zhou Feifei and Shen Bingling collapsed. It was too painful to cooperate with such a person.

Shen Bingling regretted it a long time ago. She thought it was a beautiful job. If Qian Jiang asked her to compose the music, wouldn't it be the same as asking her to sing this song? After so many times, she no longer doubted Qian Jiang's creation She has learned a lot, but she didn't expect that this time it was Bel Canto. She really didn't know anything about Bel Canto, but since she had already come, Shen Bingling didn't want to leave directly, so she stayed and planned to help out. As a result, as a result... If I say too much, I will cry!

"Feifei, I'll leave this song to you. Come on, I'm optimistic about you." Qian Jiang said.

Zhou Feifei agreed without even thinking about it. Shen Bingling's bel canto is too bad. She and Su Qian are the only ones who can sing well at home, but Su Qian can't sing bel canto either, so even if she disagrees, Qian Jiang must still Will force her to agree.

"Hahahaha, let's do this for today, and try to finish the rest within a day tomorrow. Let's go, let's go eat." Qian Jiang said happily.

"Master went to pick up Yaoyao from school, and she probably hasn't come back yet, and you've been pressing me here to play songs, do you think we have something to eat now?" Zhou Feifei asked.

(End of this chapter)