Chapter 8 The Curtain Opens
In the following days, Chen Fan continued to improve himself step by step under the guidance of Mo Que, and the outside world's momentum for the good songs of Longguo became more and more intense.

Not to mention that the areas where the eight major conservatories are located are almost well-known to the people, even other provinces such as Guangdong Province, Yingzhou Province and even remote areas of Yunnan-Guizhou Province, Xinmeng Province's TV, subway, city center, and Internet media are all about Advertising news for this music festival.

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In a small performance hall of the Guangdong Conservatory of Music, a boy with handsome features was singing a song in the center of the stage. There were two rows of people sitting under the stage, all of them listening attentively, and many people were still playing. To the beat.

As soon as the singing fell, the auditorium burst into applause.

A middle-aged man with a square face nodded to the teenagers on the stage, "Changge, your intonation is the best among the students I have ever seen, and this song is very sunny, very inspirational, and fits your style." age, well written."

"There are still a few days before the Long Guohao song will start. Are you a contestant in the second recording session? Take a good rest these few days and stop practicing."

The boy named Changge nodded, bowed to the instructor in the audience, and walked quietly to the corner of the audience.

The man with the square face smiled and waved to a tall girl with an oval face at the other end.
"Simo, it's your turn, show off what you have learned during this period!"

Simo nodded with a grin, and walked briskly onto the stage in three steps at a time, with her slender ponytail flicking behind her.

It didn't take long for all the students to perform the new song, and after the teachers commented one by one, they were asked to disperse. In the end, only four instructors, two men and two women, remained in the auditorium.

An old man with gray hair pinched the bridge of his nose, obviously tired.

On the side, a middle-aged woman who was a bit fat had a sad face, as if everyone owed her money.

"This Longguo Good Songs program team is too stupid. The eight music academies have already said hello and asked them to recommend tutors, but we didn't even make a sound!"

The man with the square face shook his head, "There's no way, it's not the last century. At that time, Cantonese songs were popular in the entire Dragon Kingdom, and our Guangdong Province also produced many talented musicians, but now, hey..."

Another young woman who still has a charm nodded, "That's right, at that time our college's ranking was firmly in the top three of the national music colleges, and nine out of ten golden songs on major music programs were our Cantonese songs. "

"But now, with the popularization of the Internet, Mandarin songs with a larger audience have become the mainstream. This is already a trend in the music industry, and we can't stop it. This is also the reason why our Canton College's rankings keep falling."

The fat woman shook her head, somewhat disapproving, "A good piece of music, even if you don't understand the language, will be liked by many people. I think it's because of the decline of our Cantonese music talents, but we have discovered a few in the past two years. Good Miaozi, the long songs just now, Simo are good, their creations are very spiritual, I think they can get a good name in this music event, I'm afraid..."

Guozilian shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid that they will be used as cannon fodder by the instructor. I have already greeted Baishi. I don't expect him to treat our college students preferentially. I just hope that he will be fair and just! "

Hearing this, the gray-haired old man suddenly clapped his hands, "This time we joined hands with Jiangnan Conservatory of Music to better publicize the style of our Cantonese songs, and with our strong support, they must be able to It’s a win-win situation to get better attention and rankings.”

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, the students going to participate in the competition this time must do a good job in logistics, so that they can go all the way to the finals without any worries!"

The young woman nodded upon hearing the words, "Yes, Dean, I've already made arrangements!"

The old man nodded, looked at the three of them, and said seriously: "Although everyone is paying attention to this competition, the key to promoting Cantonese and our academy lies in cultivating more musicians. I always think that, The unique pronunciation of Cantonese songs makes its melody have a unique charm, but your generation has never been able to master this law, so your focus should still be on studying the scores of Cantonese songs back then. Seniors, you have to work hard in this generation too!"

The three teachers were shocked when they heard the words, and they all nodded, "Yes, Dean!"

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In a certain office of the Yinghan Conservatory of Music, a group of teachers also gathered together.

"We have figured out the rules of Yingzhou and Hanzhou's songs, and more and more excellent composers are appearing in our college. This time, the good songs of Longguo will definitely surprise the Chinese people and make them like our songs! "

"Haha, that's right. The songs released by those little guys before caused a huge response among teenagers. Now more and more people like our songs. I think we can expand the number of students in the next session!"

"Okay, please continue to work hard to train more talents, so that our Yinghan Conservatory of Music will become one of the eight major conservatories as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Dean!"

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Baodao Province, Tibet Province... Conservatories, big or small, in every place are gearing up to make a big splash in this music festival.

In this tense atmosphere that ordinary people can't feel, the Long Guohao song began!

In the small auditorium of the Beijing Conservatory of Music, dozens of teachers and students are sitting in it staring at the screen in front of them. The Long Guohao song will start in a few minutes.

These students are all disciples of Mo Que. Taking advantage of this music event, he simply summoned his disciples who were still in school to watch the show together.

One is to let everyone get to know each other, and we can help each other when we enter the circle in the future. Second, we just take advantage of this music event to explain to the students the performance of the singers in the show. This kind of live competition is the most interesting for students. An intuitive impression is the best material for learning.

After all, in the past so many years, there has not been such a high-standard, high-level music event.

"Clap clap clap!"

Before the show started, Mo Que walked to the screen and clapped his hands.

"If you have anything to do at night, you can go to work on your own. If you have nothing to do, we will come here to watch the good songs of Longguo every Friday at [-] o'clock in the evening."

"I want to tell you that this music festival will definitely not let you down, and it will let you learn a lot of singing skills, especially live performance skills."

Mo Que looked around at his students, paused on Chen Fan, and continued:

"There is also good news for you. This time, the song of Longguo is good. Our school majors in vocal music performance, that is, some of your classmates, brothers and sisters have also passed the audition and entered the preliminary round."

"Li Weitian from 06 will participate in the second recording, Chen Fan from 08 will participate in the third recording, and Dai Mengyao from 07 will participate in the sixth recording..."

"Let's congratulate these three students!"

"Wow..."

The broadcast hall suddenly became lively, and many students didn't know that someone around them had entered the preliminary round.

"Wow, big brother, you actually covered up the news of entering the preliminary round so seriously. If Teacher Mo hadn't said it, you would still have tried to hide it from us!"

Hua Xinran was the first to start bluffing. After more than a month of getting along, she has become very familiar with every student in the class, including Chen Fan.

Ye Qiu beside him also had a golden light in his eyes.

"Yeah, big brother, you're too mean, but I'm still your fan anyway!"

The other students in grade 08 looked at Chen Fan with surprise on their faces. Although some young men and women felt a little jealous in their hearts at this time, they were more honored. There is also light on the face.

Even the tsundere boy Jiaomu looked at himself, the aloof senior brother, in surprise.

In fact, he also secretly participated in the audition, and even came up with a song that he thought he wrote well, but he failed in the end.

At this time, I am also full of curiosity about the fact that my big brother, who is a film king, can enter the preliminary round.

"Clap clap clap!"

Mo Que then clapped his hands a few times, and said cheerfully: "Okay, everyone, let's look forward to the performance of these three students. In fact, there are still a few brothers and sisters who have graduated and entered the preliminary round. When the time comes, you will all be on the show. See."

After a pause, he continued: "Here, I will give you a benefit. If any of these three students can enter the final rounds of the knockout rounds, the old man, I will sell my face and bring you into the venue to support your efforts." classmate!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the students cheered. You must know that the Long Guohao song is so powerful that it is very difficult to get seats in the audience. If you can watch this huge music show on the spot, it will be very important for these vocal performance students. , is really a supreme enjoyment.

When the students were discussing, the time was drawn to eight o'clock.

Good song of Longguo, let's start!

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PS: After all, the protagonist has a system, so if you don't write some data, everyone will have questions.

I will often update the panel data of the protagonist in the work related content, and you can go to see it if you need it.

Update the system data in real time, and it will not appear in the text in the future, so as not to occupy space.

(End of this chapter)

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