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Chapter 225 Audiovisual feast (1)

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Dai Yuqiang came to the center of the stage, bowed to the audience below to signal, and also shook hands with the band conductor and the chief violinist.

The slow string music played a heavy theme, like the slow river surging.

"On the Songhua River", written by composer Zhang Hanhui in 1936, is a famous tenor lyrical song.

"My home is on the Songhua River in the Northeast..." Dai Yuqiang, dressed as an intellectual in the 1930s, told the painful years with his singing like a sing.

Although most of the audience did not have a high appreciation of bel canto singing, this song that is familiar to older people still aroused people's resonance, and many parents who brought their children couldn't help but hum.

Dai Yuqiang's singing is full of affection in his relaxed and freehand style. The expression on his face seems to be recalling those years, with deep sorrow in his eyes. His devoted singing has a strong infectious power.

Lu Wei and Zhu Hai and others sat in the lounge for the actors, listening to Dai Yuqiang's singing on the stage, they all looked appreciative. They all studied bel canto professionally, and naturally had no lack of appreciation for such artistic songs. Dai Yuqiang's singing was smooth and elastic, with a very lustrous tone. What's more rare is that his singing was not limited to facial expressions, but his body language was also very contagious. Although every singer had to cooperate with some body language to express the thoughts of the song when performing, most of them either looked stiff or programmed, but watching Dai Yuqiang's singing, they could feel every move of his movements. They were subconsciously brought out by the emotions of the song, and they were extremely free, and that was to immerse themselves in the world of music to express themselves. Listening to singing like this, it was truly a top-notch enjoyment.

"Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother, such a bel canoter tenor. I don't think there will be a second one in China." Lu Wei said sincerely.

"Ha, why are you so humble? You sing very well. When you came, Teacher Jin said you came, saying that your singing style is very similar to Senior Brother Dai, and your level is very similar." Zhu Hai smiled.

"Really, you didn't lie to me, you." Lu Wei said with a smile.

"Really, if you don't believe me, go and ask Teacher Jin." Zhu Hai smiled dismissively when he knew Lu Wei was joking with him.

The high-quality sound effects convey Dai Yuqiang's beautiful tone to every corner of the gymnasium. His dedicated and rich singing deeply charmed every audience present. Many people discovered for the first time that bel canopy can be sung so well.

Gao Huijuan sat among the teachers of Master Chang, watching Dai Yuqiang's singing on the stage. Her eyes were full of appreciation. This singer can be said to be the bel canto singer she admires the most. When she teaches vocal classes to students, she often uses Dai Yuqiang as an example, often praises him as China's number one tenor, and there are many CDs he sings at home. Now that she has seen his singing in person, Gao Huijuan is very excited. Her beautiful tone and her free singing skills make her obsessed with listening.

"Hey, look at them, this is called bel canto. You guys don't know how to be tall and thick every day, and always think they sing well. Now you see it. Listen to the position and breath of others. You guys, that's a lot different. Gao Huijuan said to the boys in the vocal group behind her.

"It's good to sing, but I think Mr. Gao, I think Lu Wei sings well too. By the way, Mr. Gao. Who do you think they sing well?" Lu Wei shook his big head with glasses and asked in a low voice while listening.^^^^^

Teacher Gao still said in her unique voice, like doing pronunciation practice: "Of course Dai Yuqiang sang well, how long has Lu Weita been learning it?" Gao Huijuan said in a tone of course.

"But Teacher Gao, I heard that Lu Wei also learned vocal music with Jin Tielin, the dean of the Chinese Conservatory of Music. Teacher Dai Yuqiangdi was also him." Zhao Jie asked curiously. Some things about Lu Wei are the ones that the members of their vocal music group like to inquire about. Lu Wei has become an idol worshipped by all students in the vocal music group.

"Who knows if it is true, but Lu Wei sang well." Teacher Gao thought about it and said "pertinently", but if she heard Jin Tielin, the indisputable vocal authority, evaluated Lu Weidi, she would definitely feel embarrassed for what she said just now. But it is no wonder that Lu Wei has basically not participated in a few vocal group activities during this period. Gao Huijuan naturally didn't know much about what kind of vocal level Lu Wei is now. Although in fact, Lu Wei's level was already very high, Gao Huijuan, who has never compared it, still believes that Lu Wei's vocal level is just better and has not met the standards of a first-class bel canto singer in her mind.

In the center of the stage, Dai Yuqiang's singing gradually reached its climax. With the sentence "Dad, Dad, Dad! When can we gather together?" Dai Yuqiang stretched out his hands forward. Although the expression on his face was painful, it exuded a strong hope. His eyes were persistent and firm. The bright tone shot from the center of the stage through good resonance, like a layer of bright metallic luster, and it shot from all directions from the center of the stage.

After the song was finished, the expression on Dai Yuqiang's face changed from the emotions just now and turned into a bright smile. He took two steps back slightly and bowed 90 degrees to the audience. His long curly hair with great artistic temperament also fluttered with it, looking extremely free and easy.

The audience all gave enthusiastic applause to his wonderful singing.

But then, Dai Yuqiang stretched out his hand to the side of the stage, and the smile on his face remained unabated, as if he was inviting someone.

"Haha, senior brother is calling me, I'll go up first." Lu Wei saw Dai Yuqiang's gesture, stood up and said hello to Zhu Hai, Song Zu greeted them and walked onto the stage.

"Hey, junior brother, it turns out that there is no such show." Zhu Hai asked strangely behind.

"We agreed on this morning, haha." Lu Wei walked towards the stage without looking back.

At this moment, Lu Wei had already changed into a black tuxedo, a white shirt with a black bow tie in front of him, and a standard concert singer outfit, looking very energetic.

The audience, who were wondering why Dai Yuqiang was waiting for something, immediately understood when they saw Lu Wei appearing on the stage, and warm applause rang again.

"Okay, next, please enjoy the song "That's Me" brought to you by Dai Yuqiang and Lu Wei." Dong Qing walked to the side of the stage and gracefully reported the program.

"This song is nice, and I like Dai Yuqiang's song the most." Zhao Jie, behind Gao Huijuan, said happily.

"This song is OK." Gao Huijuan looked at Zhao Jie who was a little excited behind her and said disapprovingly.

"I miss you, the small river in my hometown and the water mill squeaking by the river..." With a soothing accompaniment, Dai Yuqiang gently held his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes lightly, as if he was whispering.

"Listen to the other person's voice, how great is the control of this weak voice, Gao Huijuan said to Zhao Jie behind her while listening.

"I miss you. The years in my hometown are also the ox carts that are going to the market on the road. Oh Mom, if a bamboo flute sounds at you, it is me..." As Dai Yuqiang made a "please" gesture, Lu Wei also sang. His right arm was gently raised, as if he was holding his childhood dream. His voice was soft and elastic. It was even different from Dai Yuqiang's tone. However, in the emotional input, it had a more simple feeling, as if he was a wanderer in the distance, expressing his homesickness leisurely.

Looking at this free and atmospheric singing, Gao Huijuan, who was just about to say that Lu Wei's singing was still not as good as it was, swallowed up the words she said. She did not expect that Lu Wei, who had been in her vocal group for less than a few days, had already reached such a level of grasp of bel canto. Although she had heard of "For Who" sung by him and Zhu Hai, it was a form of singing between national singing and bel canto, and it could not be considered pure bel canto. However, Lu Wei's singing at this moment gave her a different understanding of Lu Wei for the first time, although

Lu Wei has achieved such great achievements in vocal music, but Gao Huijuan never thought Lu Wei was a professional bel canto student, because for bel canto singing, it takes a long and arduous training to achieve a relatively comfortable state. This process cannot be skipped by any student who learns bel canto. However, today, Gao Huijuan watched Lu Wei break the law that she sticks to. The almost impeccable singing forced her to re-examine this student who had been studying with her for a few days.
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