But at least the power still exists; this world is not like the previous one.
No matter how many million-dollar sound engineers help you with your audio, this world is all about real skill.
Artists who can rise to the fourth or fifth tier have all acquired their skills through long-term hard work and study; these people should never be underestimated.
I must say, the organizers were very quick.
The lyrics and sheet music were printed directly from Yuan Yi and distributed to everyone in just half an hour.
"Professor Yuan Yi, is there anything else you need?"
Yuan Yi thought for a moment and said, "Are there any students among these who can play the drums?"
"Waist drum? Or drum set?"
After hearing Yuan Yi's question, a teacher asked directly.
Yuan Yi shook his head: "No, it's a drum, the kind of big drum we use in folk culture."
After hearing Yuan Yi's words, the three music school teachers leading the team were in a bit of a dilemma.
"Teacher Yuan Yi, I can!"
"Teacher Yuan Yi, I can do it too!"
At that moment, several students suddenly appeared in the academy, raising their hands and shouting.
Yuan Yi looked over, and the leader immediately beckoned them to come forward.
"Are you sure you can do it?" Before Yuan Yi could even ask, the leader asked directly.
"Yes, my grandpa knows how to fight. He taught me."
"It's just that our school doesn't offer this subject, so..." The girl lowered her head shyly.
Everyone then understood what it meant.
She also looked at the other people, who seemed to be in the same situation as the girl.
They all have a family tradition of this, but they were afraid of being called unsophisticated at school, so they never mentioned it.
When Yuan Yi needed them, they naturally stepped forward.
Don't say things like, "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at at this time?"
But when it comes to the dignity of the nation and the country, it seems as if the blood of these young children awakens automatically.
Especially when facing the Japanese devils, what does it matter if we laugh or not? Does national dignity and honor matter?!
"Alright, you six come with me. I'll give you a set in a bit, just follow my rhythm!"
"We only have this afternoon and evening, and tomorrow morning. We have to go on stage to perform this afternoon."
Are you confident you can complete it?
After hearing Yuan Yi's words, everyone patted their chests in satisfaction.
"Professor Yuan Yi, please don't worry!"
"When it comes to dealing with the Japanese devils, who wouldn't want to dedicate their own family tree to that?"
"We may not have the chance, but if we can beat them in our own field, that's something to be proud of!"
These college students with clear eyes spoke with conviction and power!
"Okay, I believe you!"
While preparing the drum, Yuan Yi took the sheet music and began to break down the lyrics with the singers.
Then he demonstrated the singing style for each of them.
After that, let them practice on their own, and they can ask him any questions they have!
The staff brought in six brand-new large drums.
"These are from our Beijing Conservatory of Music's folk musical instrument warehouse. I never thought we'd ever need them!"
At this moment, an elderly man with white hair spoke to Yuan Yi!
"Teacher Yuan Yi, this is the dean of the National Musical Instruments Academy of Beijing Conservatory of Music."
The old man looked at Yuan Yi: "You know how to fight?"
Yuan Yi nodded directly upon seeing the old man's forlorn expression.
He took the drumsticks from the student and started playing them right in front of the old man.
He just used skill points to upgrade the basic skill "Drum" to the Grandmaster level.
Fortunately, I accumulated enough skill points during this period, otherwise it really wouldn't have worked.
"Da da da, da da da, da da da."
Yuan Yi held the drumsticks in both hands and began to strike the edge of the drum rapidly.
A crisp sound rang out instantly in the karaoke room.
"Thump, thump, thump."
The heavy drumbeats resonated, as if striking people's hearts.
My heart would beat in sync with the drumbeats.
"Okay, I know you can do it!"
A glint of light flashed in the old man's eyes.
"Okay, I've seen your score!"
"I'll teach these kids for you, I guarantee they won't miss tomorrow afternoon's performance!"
Seeing the old man's expression, Yuan Yi did not refuse but said, "Then I thank you in advance, sir. Thank you for your trouble!"
After that, everyone immersed themselves in their own practice.
Yuan Yi also began practicing with the others, looking forward to shining brightly tomorrow afternoon!
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