The song "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" left the vocal coach speechless.
The penetrating power of the suona should not be underestimated.
Not just on this floor, but the entire building next door can hear it.
Little Yuzu stopped blowing halfway through.
The vocal coach exclaimed in shock, "Little Yuzu, this music is beautiful, but it's too aggressive!"
I must say, Xiaoyouzi played "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" very cheerfully and quite well.
When the horn sounds, all other instruments are completely drowned out, and you can't hear any other sounds at all.
Little Yuzu, holding the suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument), sighed softly, "That's true, then I'll dance, I'm wings!"
"Can Little Yuzu sing?" the vocal coach asked.
After all, the little pomelo is very cute and suitable to stand in the front row.
Shaking her head, Little Yuzu said, "I'm not a good singer."
"Give me a line, every time, ready~ sing!" The vocal teacher decided to give Xiaoyouzi a try, so she started it.
Little Yuzu immediately chimed in: "Every time, it's always... lingering..."
As she sang, Little Yuzu changed her tune, and her voice drifted elsewhere.
Students: ...
The vocal coach sighed and drew an X next to Xiaoyouzi's name: "Next student."
"Then, teacher, what should I do?"
Little Yuzu said expectantly, "I'll sing in harmony!"
The vocal coach didn't dare to make a decision immediately, and could only say, "Never mind, let's arrange it later and hear everyone's opinions."
"Okay!"
Little Yuzu wasn't discouraged; she returned to her seat with a smile to enjoy everyone's singing.
She was reading while muttering to herself next to Wen Shuqin.
"Hey, Jiang Qian sings pretty well! Fat guys are all hidden gems!"
"Sweetie's voice is really nice, and her instruments are great too. She plays the violin very well."
"Our class monitor plays the piano so beautifully!"
Wen Shuqin, standing beside her, silently tightened his grip on his instrument, watching Xiaoyouzi's excited profile.
Soon, everyone in the class had performed, and their student numbers were called out: "Wen Shuqin, it's your turn."
"brush!"
Wen Shuqin, whose name was called, immediately took his erhu and went on stage.
Vocal teacher: ...
The students in my class are all very talented.
"Wen, could you please play a piece for everyone?" the vocal teacher said with a smile.
Nodding, Wen Shuqin pulled him up.
It's a classic piece called "Moon Reflected in the Second Spring".
A beautiful sound emanated, like standing by a spring gazing at a captivating landscape, where the moonlight was like water and the still shadows were like jade.
Everyone listened intently.
Little Yuzu, in particular, listened with her head bobbing and swaying.
Besides tending to his flowers and plants, the master craftsman is also quite good at playing the erhu; Wen Shuqin clearly has been studying it for a long time.
The erhu playing was superb and captivating.
The vocal coach said regretfully, "Wen played very well, but it's not quite suitable for our song."
In the end, the vocal coach still managed to divide everyone into groups with difficulty.
Xiao Youzi was happily selected for the dance group, while Wen Shuqin was happily selected for the male center position in singing.
The other students were also assigned their seats by the teacher...
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