"Ah, I don't have enough breath." After singing a few times, Wang Zunan felt short of breath and dizzy.
"It's okay." The teacher comforted him. People who just started singing would have such a situation. "Can we do it the second time?"
"I can't do it too late. I have to do it earlier." Wang Zunan shook his head.
The teacher said, "Because it's really super difficult."
When the teacher said that it was extremely difficult, everyone was shocked. After all, they didn't have much time left.
"For every line you sing, there will be longo longo longo longo longo longo. Can you guys learn it again?"
What was longo longo longo longo? Everyone was puzzled, but they still felt that they could give it a try.
"Listen to it again."
The choir students began to demonstrate. The teacher sang "The wind is howling" and then the choir sang "Longo longo longo longo longo" at the back.
"You guys learn." The teacher pointed to the four lead singers and said.
"Longo longo longo longo longo." The four lead singers learned it together. They felt that they sang well, but the teacher said.
"You can't sing like that."
Everyone was very puzzled. Their singing was clearly not much different from the singing of the choir students. It was just that they had fewer people.
That's useless. "
When the teacher said that, everyone understood. What he meant was that when singing "The wind is howling", it was full of vigor and heroism, but when singing "Longo longo longo longo longo longo", it had to be very feminine and tactful.
Everyone tried it once. When singing "The wind is howling", they were full of vigor, but when singing the next line "Longo longo longo longo longo", everyone lowered their voices and sang softly and gently.
"That's right." Everyone's performance immediately received the professional teacher's approval. Everyone was very happy. The teacher smiled and said, "Continue learning. The horse is neighing. "
The choir sang, "Longo longo longo longo longo."
This time, the tone of "Longo longo longo longo longo" was different from the previous time. Although the lead singers didn't remember the key, they had grasped the essence of singing gently, so they still sang it.
"It's a little out of tune," the teacher concluded.
Chen He rubbed his chin and tried to recall the tune, but he just couldn't remember it. "I kind of forgot the first tune." After saying that, he couldn't remember the tune for the next two tunes. There was nothing he could do about it. It wasn't in the score.
Lu Fei sang it twice for him, and he was even more confused. "Isn't it the same?"
In fact, it was different. Only a few of the notes were different, but it was really hard to remember them all at once.
The harder part was yet to come. When he sang the third Longo Longo Longo, the tune was different again. This time, everyone was confused.
"It's so hard." Wang Zunan tried to sing, "The Yellow River is roaring."
Chen He had never liked things that were too complicated. For someone like him who was born simple and crude, this question was already out of his scope. He raised his right hand. "I think this Longo should be a very emotional thing. Let's be emotional, shall we?"
"No." The teacher firmly refused. His tone was even more decisive and unyielding than when Chen He said no.
They had no choice but to sing it again. However, without the score, no one knew what tune they were singing.
Chen He had already smashed the pot. "So who is this Longo?" He laughed again.
The teacher was also helpless. He could only let the choir demonstrate again. "All of you, come, start from here. The hills to the west of the river are ten thousand feet high. One, two, one, go. "
"The hills to the west of the river are ten thousand feet high, Longo Longo Longo Longo."
"It's changed."
"The sorghum to the east of the river is ripe, Longo Longo Longo Longo.
In the tall forest, there are many heroes who resist the Japanese, Longo Longo Longo Longo.
In the green gauze tent, the guerrilla fighters show off their heroism, Longo Longo Longo Longo Longo.
Holding up their native spears, Longo Longo Longo Longo.
Waving their broadswords and spears, Longo Longo Longo Longo.
Defending our hometown, Longo Longo Longo.
Defending the Yellow River, defending North China, defending the whole country!!! "
After the song was finished, everyone was stunned. Almost every sentence had the words' Longo Longo Longo Longo 'added, but every time, the Longo Longo Longo Longo's tune was different. In other words, there was almost half a new song, and there was no music score. How was this a rehearsal? This was directly learning the rhythm of a new song.
Even Lu Fei had some difficulty. Because many of the notes were sung by the choir, there were a few notes that he did not hear clearly. "Aiya Mommy."
The others were even worse. They had no idea what was going on. Chen He let out a series of dry laughter. Hehehehe. To him, this was not just beyond the syllabus. This was simply an Olympic question.
"Ah oh, my god." Di Lire who had been stunned the whole time. She was originally a musical disaster area. Now, she did not know any of the Longo Longo Longo Longo sounds. She almost could not sing the original song "Defending the Yellow River".
"Aiya Mommy." Wang Zunan also did not remember any of the Longo sounds. He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.
The teacher could see that they could actually learn it well. However, he was a little distracted. "Some students need to be serious." He reminded them. "Because it will really be very, very difficult later."
Chen He already wanted to give up. "I think, uh, it's already over for today. It's impossible to learn it. "The others had the same idea. However, they were unwilling to give up.
Whether it was the competition team or the rehearsal team, everyone had reached a critical moment. Success or failure depended on this.
Li Cheng and Jia Ling both thought that Deng Chao had already failed. They were waiting to start over again. Although Deng Chao did not remember the entire song, he still insisted on trying to answer the director's question.
"Excuse me, what kind of crop did Zhang Laosan grow?" the director asked.
The director said. Deng Chao raised his hands to express his inner joy. It was necessary to run so hard.
After knowing that they had succeeded, the five of them gathered together to discuss their feelings from the mission.
"I was too nervous. I memorized such a long song." Deng Chao was the first to speak. ,,,.
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