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Chapter 338 Xiaoqian, what do you think

Chapter 338 Xiaoqian, what do you think

The dance studio transformed from a room is not big enough for one person to practice martial arts. More than one person will feel crowded and unable to use it. After all, this is a normal-sized bedroom.

Yang Junyan practices here every morning.

A red dance carpet was laid on the ground, and the entire wall on the side was changed into glass, which was divided into three parts and tightly attached to that wall.

The surrounding walls are not tiles or white paint, but beige fluffy blankets, and some sound insulation materials should be added inside.

Ye Kai was a little envious of this place.

He didn't do this in his own room, and he always made a lot of noise when he practiced an instrument. The neighbors all knew that there was a family nearby who sometimes played the erhu or played the qin or flute.

Other things are fine, the erhu and dulcimer are all musical instruments that I have learned.

But the fife is not. Ye Kai still needs to practice slowly. When he gets up to practice long notes or scales, it is definitely noisy, so he has been afraid to practice boldly.

Chinese musical instruments, especially the bamboo flute, are very penetrating.

It’s fine to sing and play the guitar at home, but if you play the flute at home, if the sound insulation is not good, if you live on the 20th floor and play a new herdsman’s song, everyone downstairs can hear it.

There was a stereo in the corner of the room, and Yang Junyan asked, "Did you bring the song?"

"I must have brought it. I'll look for it... here." Ye Kai took out his key, found out the USB flash drive worn on the key, and handed it to Song Qian who came over.

Song Qian went to turn on the stereo, and soon the music sounded in the room.

The sound of the music is very three-dimensional, and the sound quality is very good. This speaker should not be cheap, and I don’t know who Professor Yang’s husband is. I think he must be a rich man.

After hanging up the phone yesterday, Ye Kai entered Professor Yang's name on the search site, and the result was that Professor Yang is a domestic classical dance tycoon, who has taught many current stars.

For example, the current Liu Shishi, and a star with the same name as Song Qian.

She herself is also very good. She has participated in the Spring Festival Gala five times, and has a lot of experience in choreographing for large-scale events. It is definitely a great help for Teacher Huang to help her get an appointment with Yang Junyan.

The music played back to the beginning, and Yang Junyan held the remote control and said, "Then let's start."

Ye Kai gave Zhou Sihui an encouraging look, and retreated to the door of the room. Zhou Sihui and Song Qian did the same, retreating to the edge to make room first.

Zhou Sihui rubbed her face, feeling a little nervous.

The feeling of dancing in front of friends is absolutely incomparable with dancing in front of big names in the industry. At least in front of friends, even if you dance slightly wrong, you will not feel ashamed.

And if you act in front of people who are more proficient than you, isn't that just playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?
However, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. When the music reached that point, she let go of her restraint and jumped up, which was similar to the previous movement on the Shiban River.

At that time, it was an impromptu performance, and I didn't deliberately remember it, so Zhou Sihui also forgot some movements.

Yang Junyan kept watching, with her left hand across her chest, the elbow of her right hand on the palm of her left hand, her right hand clenched into a fist, holding her cheek, with a very serious expression.

The same is true for Song Qian. This set of movements is not difficult, but she has a unique aura when she jumps. This feeling... girlish?

The movements of the girl playing in the stream were graceful and lively, as if she was not in the dance studio at this time, but in a cold stream.

In such a hot summer, no one can resist the temptation to play with water.

The song was very short, only less than 2 minutes long, and soon after one song was played, Yang Junyan immediately stretched out her hands and applauded, looking at Zhou Sihui with tenderness in her eyes.

"Your name is...Zhou Sihui, right? What do you study?"

Hearing the teacher's question, Zhou Sihui smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, hello, I'm a student of the Sichuan Conservatory of Music, and I study popular music..."

"Popular music?" Yang Junyan frowned slightly, "I remember that there is also a dance academy in Chuanyin, where did you learn classical dance? You have a good temperament and appearance, and you are definitely a good candidate to learn classical dance."

"I learned classical dance from elementary school, and I only started to learn popular music when I was in college."

Although Yang Junyan didn't know that Zhou Sihui had such a good voice, she didn't teach music, and now she just felt that another person who should have been her student was abducted by singing pop songs.

The air was shaking and cold, but there was nothing to do.

This is the case in this era, learning to sing and debut as a star is a bright road, and Zhou Sihui is very beautiful, with a little talent, you don't have to worry about making money.

But classical dance really doesn't make much money.

Nowadays, most of the people who are famous for learning dance and making money have become actors. This is because of their good temperament and good figure.

But if you really want to be an actor, why do you need to study dance for several years?Why not go to the acting department of the film school or the drama school at the beginning?
Yang Junyan shook her head, stopped the scattered thoughts in her mind, thought of the song written by Ye Kai, and smiled again on her face: "The song you wrote is very good, it can be said that I have listened to it in recent years Best tune."

Ye Kai quickly said: "Teacher, don't say that, I still have a lot to learn."

"Don't be humble. You are not my student. I know a little about your deeds. To be honest, I am very envious of your life and being able to play everywhere."

I didn't go for fun, I went on a trip with the task of discovering beautiful scenery, teacher, please don't talk nonsense... Ye Kaixin defended himself.

Yang Junyan asked the apprentice standing beside her: "Xiaoqian, tell me your opinion."

Song Qian's standing posture is very beautiful. Although she stands upright like the military posture, there is a soft and beautiful rhythm for dancers standing upright.

Ye Kaixin hummed a song, his eyes wandering.

"It's very nice. When I hear this song, my mind is full of sunny girls dancing in the water. The water is as clear as the blue sky, the dance is agile and light, and the sound of treading water is crisp and soft.

Any of these three voices can fascinate people, not to mention all three, Brother Ye is indeed a great composer..." Song Qian narrowed her eyes with a smile, and stretched out her hand to give a thumbs up, "It's really amazing! "

Ye Kai felt a little embarrassed, why am I a great composer again?The great writer hasn't finished digesting it yet.

Yang Junyan is very satisfied with the student's explanation, listening to the song feels good, this is a skill that everyone knows, but to describe the goodness of this song, it needs to be learned the day after tomorrow.

Song Qian can say such a paragraph without knowing the name of the song, and it also implies the title of the song, which can be said to be very powerful.

Of course, the composer is even more powerful. I heard that Ye Kai is only 24 years old.

It is still the golden age of creation, and Yang Junyan really hopes that Ye Kai can make more Chinese classical songs of the same quality as "Treading Water Dance".

Tradition has declined, but hope still exists, and it lies in young people like Ye Kai, Zhou Sihui and Song Qian.

(End of this chapter)

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