Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

Participate with music, at least not ashamed.

Of course, the most important thing is to be familiar with.

"Music..." Ren Yan looked at the news of the students' audition, feeling a little tangled.

He originally thought that some more 'weird' programs would be produced according to the ideas of Class Nine, but in the end, it was still ordinary music.

This suddenly left him slightly unmotivated.

The days when you can't come to something new are always boring.

"How many of you played music before?" Ren Yan asked symbolically.

Wang Bo on the side looked up at the ceiling, tapped his fingers and began to think: "In the past, we all went on stage to make a pop song. If we counted the accompaniment, all we needed was a guitarist, bassist, drum set and a lead singer. .”

"If the lineup is more luxurious, it will be at most two basses."

"So, there are only five people in total?" Ren Yan raised her eyebrows, dissatisfied with the number of people.

"Well, almost. After all, it's not a chorus. It's useless if there are too many people." The squad leader also nodded.

"Then the rest of the people just sit under the stage and watch?" Ren Yan asked.

"Otherwise? We can't squeeze together on the stage to sing popular songs, then this is too... Secondary." Li Cheng thought about it halfway through, and then shook his head immediately.

63 people crowded onto a stage and sang the same popular song.

There are a few accompanists on both sides, Xia Yue leads the singing in front, and the squad leader on the side is directing with the beat.

But I and the others looked at the squad leader and spoke together...

No, this is too embarrassing.

It's better to have a chorus directly. Although it is old-fashioned, it is still within the acceptable range.

If you change it to pop music like this, then you can't die on the spot?

"Teacher Ren, think twice..." Li Cheng tried to persuade him.

Ren Yan still shook her head slightly in her heart: "No, no, this won't work."

"An activity that the whole class participated in, but in the end, five people went up to play, and the rest were all spectators? What is this? Can it still be called a group?" Ren Yan denied.

"The rest of the students are much better than spectators as vases~"

After all, Ren Yan shook his head and sighed.

This end-of-term party is not easy.

"What can we do? We can't really go on stage and sing in chorus." Wang Bo spread his hands: "This kind of thing is only done by the gangsters in the first and second classes..."

"First of all, we have to make sure that this is an activity for the class to participate in, so there must be no one left." After shaking her finger, Ren Yan began to analyze on the blackboard with fans.

"Secondly, the song performance you choose must also be added. This is what you want to do, and you must have it."

"After that... we have to find a way to combine the two, and since the chorus doesn't work, we have to find it elsewhere..."

Ren Yan frowned again as she wrote.

The students in class nine below also thought hard.

About seven or eight minutes later, Ren Yan suddenly caught sight of the items listed by the students to be selected.

talent, dance...

Then his eyes lit up.

"What kind of songs did you play before?" Ren Yan asked the students, interrupting their thinking.

"Emmm, it's just some normal pop music, inspirational and romantic. Anyway, we can choose whichever song we like the most." Xia Yue replied, nodding her chin.

"Chinese?" Ren Yan blinked.

"That's for sure, Mr. Ren, how can we know English." Xia Yue replied, and then chuckled.

There is a little self-deprecating taste.

"Then, why don't you try to challenge yourself?"

Ren Yan looked at Xia Yue's appearance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile is very familiar to students, and so are netizens.

'This guy is going to make trouble again! '

This thought instantly appeared in their minds.

"Teacher Ren, do you have any other ideas?" The monitor pinched his forehead a little tired.

He sometimes felt that his class teacher treated them more like students, and his thinking was too active, and he could come up with something new every minute.

And these things are also love-hate.

For example, games for learning, or small field survival games named after outings...

And this time, what did Teacher Ren think? !

Hearing this, the students looked at Ren Yan eagerly, waiting for his next words.

Ren Yan coughed twice, picked up the chalk again and tapped on the blackboard:

"Ahem, since our goal is to let the whole class participate in music-based activities, we might as well think a little bigger."

"Haven't you considered talent and dance before? That means there must be some of you who know these things."

"Then why don't we just add all of them in and have a show based on music and assisted by dance talent..."

"musical!"

"I don't know what you want?"

After all, Ren Yan smiled and waited for the students' responses.

Chapter 121 Not only to play, but also to play professionally!

"musical?!"

Class nine students scratched their necks and asked.

"Mr. Ren, this thing is difficult to do, isn't it usually the type that big theater troupes choose?"

"It also requires music, plot, and performance..."

"Are you sure we can do it?"

Li Qi made a guilty sound.

"Hey, how do you know if you don't try this thing~" Ren Yan waved her hand indifferently.

"Besides, it is an internal school event after all, and all the teachers and students are watching. You don't need to be timid and nervous at all."

"Anyway, everyone knows what virtue you have, so where can you be ashamed?"

"It's better to come to a fresh game and have fun by yourself~"

"You say yes~"

Ren Yan was still smiling, looking at the expressions of the students, he knew that these brats were mainly afraid of embarrassment...

"Mr. Ren, you are right in saying that, but... isn't it a bit too straightforward?"

"We still need to save face..."

The monitor replied timidly.

"Tch, face is useful." Ren Yan said:

"And this thing is mainly won by yourself. You haven't reached this point yet? Do what you can do first."

"Do your best, listen to the destiny, understand?"

"Okay... Teacher Ren, let me tell you how you think about it." The class monitor sighed.

"Simple, everyone in a musical can be on stage, even if they don't know anything, they can also be used as a backdrop."

"Besides, because of the need for the plot, you can also exercise your own logic ability, which can serve multiple purposes."

"So... that's why you said you were singing English songs?" Xia Yue said in a daze.

"That's right!" Ren Yan's eyes lit up: "Singing more English songs will more or less help your English."

"Our goal from now on in Class Nine is not only to play but also to play professionally!"

"How about it, are you interested?!"

Ren Yan clapped her hands in fear, and glanced at all the students in Class Nine.

The students looked at each other for a while, and then burst out laughing.

Ren Yan's previous sentence, not only to play, but also to play professionally, made them quite agree.

Ever since Ren Yan came to Class Nine, their Class Nine seemed to be like this all the time.

And this musical, they have never touched before.

It should be fun...

At this moment, the students became happy again, and they all looked at Ren Yan:

"Teacher Ren, what the hell!"

"Okay! What I want is your momentum!"

Ren Yan made a punching movement, and the students followed suit one after another. In an instant, the atmosphere in Class Nine was much more harmonious again.

"However, Mr. Ren, which English song shall we choose?"

"This still needs to be prepared in advance. I have never sung English songs before."

Xia Yue laughed for a while and then asked.

Ren Yan shook her head: "What song to choose, we can do it ourselves."

"Wait for the teacher to write the score for you, and you can get it from the score."

"Everything starts from the very beginning, the adjustment of the guitar and bass, the follow-up of the drums, and the overall coordination, all start from scratch."

"You mean...to be original?!!!"

Hearing this, the students stared at Ren Yan with wide-eyed expressions of disbelief.

What kind of wind is my teacher trying to get a group of sophomores to create something original? Is it possible?

"Teacher Ren, are you overestimating us..."

"Original?" Ren Yan clicked his tongue, frowned and thought for a while: "It's hard to say, this score was obtained by chance by your teacher before, and all you have to do is to reproduce it."

"However, in this way, it will also be a great exercise for you."

Ren Yan nodded to himself.

"Then teacher, what's the name of the music you're talking about? Does it sound good?" asked the students of Class Nine.

Ren Yan smiled knowingly: "Whether it sounds good or not, you won't know until you reproduce it."

"If you don't think it's suitable, we can change it midway."

"As for the name, you may call it Long Live Life, or you may call it:"

"viva vida."

As she said that, Ren Yan began to prepare to reproduce the score, and at the same time, she also had some expectations in her heart.

This viva vida can be said to be Ren Yan's favorite English song in her previous life.

Not only is it the double champion of Grammy and Brit Music, but also topped the charts in more than 30 countries.

Even in the previous motherland, it has a very high reputation.

Definitely a milestone piece of music.

At the beginning of time travel, Ren Yan even searched for this song, but unfortunately, viva vida did not appear in this world.

Fortunately, Ren Yan practiced playing this piece of music because she liked it so much.

So I remember the score and lyrics very well.