The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 77 Tailored

In the end, Lin Xiaoyu said: "This is my love. Although I failed, it made me strong. Although it was sad, it made me fearless!"

"Well said, such a heartless and ungrateful scumbag should be let to die!" Fang Qiong was the one who spoke.

But at some point, Fang Qiong and Wu Qing had already returned from the bathroom.

But Wu Qing said blankly: "So you are Lin Xiaoyu? Sister Lin, to be honest, I used to disdain your behavior very much, but now that I heard your story, I decided to follow you."

Lin Xiaoyu has been wearing sunglasses, and she is not a first-line star, except for a few die-hard fans, most people can't recognize her without looking carefully.

Lin Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Thank you, I am content with your understanding."

Wu Qing said indignantly: "What's the use of understanding between the two of us? Who is that man? This girl will call on her friends to flesh him out now, and return your innocence!"

Lin Xiaoyu shook her head: "Forget it, this matter really needs to be investigated, and I am also responsible. And after that incident, he also had the intention of repenting.

Once when I participated in a commercial performance, I was blocked by some hooligans to molested me. He was the one who came out bravely... In the end, I was fine, but he stayed in the hospital for a month. "

Fang Qiong doubted: "Could this be a good show directed and acted by that person?"

Lin Xiaoyu said affirmatively: "Of course not, I understand his character, this kind of thing is not something he can do."

Wu Qing: "So you've forgiven him, won't your old relationship rekindle?"

Lin Xiaoyu smiled: "The resurgence of the old relationship? How is it possible? After doing some things, there is no possibility of regretting it. I don't intend to care about the past, but I will never have anything to do with him again."

Fang Qiong looked at Kong Meng: "Sister Lin's story is over, do you have any better ideas?"

Kong Meng said to Lin Xiaoyu: "Now you sing a few lines a cappella, let me hear your voice."

When Lin Xiaoyu finished singing, Kong Meng was puzzled: "Besides music, do you have a foundation in opera?"

Lin Xiaoyu nodded: "Our family is a family of opera. I have been learning opera from my grandma since I was a child. Unfortunately, opera has declined. Otherwise, I might be the head of the family now."

Kong Meng frowned: "I have a song that matches your past very well, but your voice is not suitable. I also have a love song with opera elements, which should be more suitable for you. You can choose a direction yourself. !"

Lin Xiaoyu said decisively: "I want to experience matching songs with me. As for the voice problem, you don't have to worry about it at all. I practiced acting since I was a child, and I am best at changing my voice. There is nothing I can't control."

She just sang directly: "Let's learn how to meow and meow together; I am looking up at the moon, how many dreams are flying freely.

Sometimes I am too lazy to be like a cat, and when I am in a bad temper, I bark my teeth and claws; life has been pulled, the tide ebbs and flows, and the distance with you is heaven..."

Kong Meng was immediately shocked. These two songs with different styles completely restored their original charm in Lin Xiaoyu's mouth, which was not much better than Zheng Miao and Fang Qiong.

The most important thing is that the other party's transition between tones is as invisible as an antelope's horns, and there is no jerky or unnatural sound at all.

Fang Qiong also admired: "Sister Lin, you are really good. Originally, Shanghai Satellite TV invited you to be a mentor. I was not convinced, but now I am really convinced."

Then she said to Confucius and Mencius: "Didn't Sister Lin make an appointment with you for two songs? You can just write them all out."

But Lin Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "Let's forget about opera-related songs. If it doesn't work, just replace it with a song like "Learning to Meow". I believe I can handle it."

Unlike ordinary audiences who only think it sounds good, to an expert like Lin Xiaoyu, there is still a gap between "Learning to Meow" and "On the Moon".

Regardless of the composition and lyrics of "Above the Moon", the artistic conception and level have reached a very high level, but the lyrics of "Learning to Meow" are much worse, which is straightforward and ordinary in meaning.

Zheng Miao's ability to tie Fang Qiong with this song is more due to her unique ethereal voice and profound musical skills.

Hearing this, Confucius and Mencius looked at Lin Xiaoyu strangely: "You really think so? Opera is the quintessence of Chinese culture that has been passed down for thousands of years. Is it too arbitrary to directly deny it?"

Lin Xiaoyu: "Of course I know this. In fact, there are quite a few people in Huaguo who like opera, but most of them are middle-aged and elderly people, and no one cares about young people at all.

But if I want to become a first-line singer, the target group can only be the younger generation. I don't want to become the idol of middle-aged and elderly people for no reason. "

Confucius and Mencius laughed: "How do you know that opera cannot capture the hearts of young people?"

"Could it be possible to catch it? This is the first time I've heard of it." Lin Xiaoyu insisted on her own opinion.

Fang Qiong also chimed in: "Even if I don't understand opera, I know that the average age of Zhongzhou Grand Theater's guests is 65 years old."

"Of course young people don't like traditional opera, but why not improve this cultural essence?"

"Improve? How to change?"

"How about this, after I write the two songs, you can read them first, if you are not satisfied, you can change them."

Lin Xiaoyu nodded, but still felt a little disapproving.

Adapt operas into songs?She had never heard of it, and she didn't think it was possible to succeed.

After finishing their business, the four of them began to eat.

I have to say that the unique Weixian style grilled fish tastes good, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sour and tempting.

Fang Qiong and Wu Qing also changed their previous fighting posture and began to enjoy the food.

This made Kong Meng heave a sigh of relief, the expressions of the two staring at each other just now were really scary.

Soon there was only soup left on a plate of fish, and Kong Meng wanted to pay the bill, but Lin Xiaoyu stubbornly stopped him.

After a few more concessions, seeing her resolute attitude, Confucius and Mencius stopped being polite.

After dinner, Confucius and Mencius offered to take Wu Qing home. Miss Wu wanted to refuse, but for some reason, she did not object in the end.

Without this aunt's interference, Confucius and Mencius finally felt a lot easier.

The three of them returned home together and said hello to their father and younger brother. Kong Meng took his second daughter to the third floor.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of people coming and going on the first floor, the quietness of the third floor can be heard, and no one will hear you yelling casually. It is a good place to practice singing.

Asking the two to sit down, Confucius and Mencius didn't talk nonsense, picked up the pen and quickly handed the paper full of handwriting to Lin Xiaoyu.

Lin Xiaoyu's eyes were full of surprise: "Is this all right?"

In her mind, it would take five or six days for Confucius and Mencius to complete a song, and she was ready to fight a protracted battle here.

And she came this time, in addition to discussing the direction of song selection and experience with Confucius and Mencius, she also wanted to see how the other party created music.

She herself has long wanted to switch to songwriting, but unfortunately, although there is only one word difference between songwriting and song tasting, they are completely two concepts.

She has produced quite a few works, but none of them are usable. If she can learn a few tricks from Confucius and Mencius, even if she does not get a satisfactory song this time, it will not be in vain.

but……

Fang Qiong was no stranger to Kongmeng's speed. She pulled Lin Xiaoyu who was in a daze: "Sister Lin, how about the quality of the song? Can it satisfy you?"

Lin Xiaoyu came back to her senses, looked at the lyrics of the first song, her face darkened half before she finished reading: "Mr. Kong, are you sure this is a song?"

While Lin Xiaoyu was watching the song, Fang Qiong was also reading at the side, and after only a few sentences, her face turned dark: "Kong Meng, Sister Lin is already unfortunate enough, it's fine if you don't sympathize, why are you still taking such a bad street?" rags to fool people?"

Looking at the two, Kong Meng asked helplessly, "Do you think I'm fooling you?"

"Isn't it? Such a bad word, let alone sister Lin, even I can write it."

(End of this chapter)