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Chapter Thirty-Eighth

"Riding on the wings of the singing, my dear will follow me...", accompanied by the water-like piano arpeggio, the chorus of more than 40 people rang indoors.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. When he hears the first sentence, the judges and some knowledgeable people nodded slightly.

The City Children's Vocal Choir is organized by the Jianghai Municipal Cultural Center. It has a certain official background. The children selected are all performances in the city. Children who stand out in the competition can be said to be absolutely top literary and artistic talents. In addition to the professional teachers in the Cultural Center, it can be said to be unceremonious that this choir represents the highest level of children's choir in Jianghai City.

This is true. The voices of more than 40 people are unified and neat. Although they are just a simple single part, they are important. It is not a simple matter to be able to integrate the tones of more than 40 people into a whole. You must know that each person's tones have their own characteristics, some are bright, some are soft, some are delicate, and some are rough, and they must be targeted during training, which is very difficult.

Moreover, looking at the expressions on the faces of these children, they were all very well-placed. The smiley skin was lifted naturally, and the expressions were also very relaxed and devoted, giving people a very comfortable enjoyment.

"The children Xiaoli brought out are different. I remember that last year I went to the province to participate in the competition. It was the second prize, haha." Wang He chatted with a person who looked like a leader behind him, but the expression on his face was relatively casual. It was obvious that the identities of the two people were similar.

"Yes, this child is willing to endure hardships and trains very hard. A few of the top students have left a lot of top students some time ago, and they are all newcomers. After less than two months of training, they have reached this level. It is not easy." The man in the back seat said, with a proud expression on his face.

"Haha, then there is no weak soldier under the strong generals. How can the soldiers you brought out by Director Xie still be poor?" Wang He said, while giving a high score of 9.8 after the program "Riding on the Wings of Singing".

Director Xie looked at Wang He's score and nodded slightly, thinking that Lao Wang was still very helpful, and he knew how to score this score without saying that. No matter what, the Cultural Center represents the highest level in the city. If he doesn't win the first place, it would be unreasonable.

Seeing Wang He and Director Xie’s chatting, the other judges didn’t understand what they all followed and scored high. Only Ma Huaiyuan ignored what everyone said and scored 9.2 points on his own, but this was also the highest score he has scored so far. To be fair, he also thought that the chorus was doing well. Of course, by his standards, the performance of the sing was still a little worse. At least two parts should be used to make the music image more full.

"This show must be the first place." Jiang Ya sighed.

"Teacher, don't belittle yourself. Our program is also good. Although their voices are more unified, ours is not bad. Besides, we are singing in the second part, and the technical difficulty is much higher than theirs." Liu Yufan saw Jiang Ya say this, and quickly cheered her up.

"Haha, Xiaofan, you are still too young. There are so many things here. You don't understand if you tell you. OK, don't think so much. It's time to come to us later. Let everyone prepare." Jiang Ya said with a smile, and she also secretly blamed herself for telling her children about these messy things.

The next program is the folk music ensemble "Golden Snake Dance" by the folk band of Jianghai No. 2 Middle School. This song is also a very famous old song. The folk band of No. 2 Middle School is average, so I can only say that I have played the tunes. However, if you want to talk about skills and coordination, it is difficult to say what is exciting, but seeing that there are many people and many instruments, it is quite lively.

I didn't care about their performance. After two more shows, it was almost his turn to play. Liu Yufan left his seat and followed Jiang Ya and other players to prepare in the backstage.

"Teacher Jiang, I'm so nervous." The little girl Chen Siying pulled the corner of Jiang Ya's clothes and said a little bit naughty.

"Don't be nervous. I've been practicing for so long. Just perform normally. Look at your brother Yufan, don't be nervous, relax." Jiang Ya smiled and rubbed Chen Siying's ponytail and comforted her.

"Tsk, he doesn't need to sing. It's not nervous. Hello, Liu Yufan, you will play louder later, so that I won't be able to hear the singing and run away." Chen Siying raised her chin to Liu Yufan and said.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that you can hear clearly. Don't just run to the C tune at that time. Remember to change the tune, haha." Liu Yufan deliberately teased her.

"Annoying!" Chen Siying gave Liu Yufan a blank look.

"Yufan, don't tease Siying. If she is nervous, she will be the same as your tune, and that will be a big trouble." Jiang Ya reminded.

"It's okay, Teacher Jiang, Siying has a good musical feeling, so she will definitely not sing." Liu Yufan said confidently, and at the same time, she did not forget to take a small shot of Chen Siying. Liu Siying's lead singer is very important, and there can't be any problems. A few nice words will make her feel better, and she won't lose anything.

"Tsk, do you want to tell me?" Chen Siying was not interested in Liu Yufan's flattery at all.

"Next, please enjoy the little chorus "Embroidered Mountain Red" brought by the Fu'an Literary Choir." The host's report came from the speaker, and Jiang Ya hurriedly directed the students to the stage.

The formation has been rehearsed countless times, and everyone is familiar with their position and has arranged it in the center of the stage without much effort.

Chen Siying stood in the center, looking at the microphone in front of her, and her heart began to jump up again. She looked at Jiang Ya standing on the podium, and the latter gave her an encouragement smile, which made her feel a little calmer.

Liu Yufan strode to the piano on the left side of the stage and sat down.

The piano is Xinghai 120, and Xinghai Qin is one of the few domestic brands. Although the sound quality is average, the quality is still very good. However, Liu Yufan was a little disappointed. He thought that even if it was not Yamaha, it should be Yingchang or Zhujiang. It was a bit reluctant to use Xinghai Qin as a performance piano.

Only then did he realize the beauty of the Yamaha in Jiang Ya's family. It was a luxury to think that if you were not in such a family, it was simply a luxury to own a Yamaha piano.

However, Liu Yufan has never played a very good piano. In his previous life, he played the Xinghai Qin the most, so he is very familiar with the piano.

Obviously, Liu Yufan was sitting in front of the piano, which caused a little discussion among the audience.

"Oh, Fu'an has something new this year. The piano accompaniment is used for students." A music teacher below whispered.

"Yes, it's bold enough, but how good a student can play, it's just a limelight. Don't make the jokes wrong when the time comes." Another echoed.

"Oh, the guy who plays the piano is a little guy, it's a bit interesting." Wang He said with a low smile.

"Yes, the child looks quite energetic. Is it from your art school?" a judge next to him asked with a smile.

"No, no." Wang He waved his hand with a smile, without saying anything. The judge also smiled and stopped asking. Let's see how he played. Since he was not from the Aiyue Art School, he didn't have to take care of anything.

Listening to the discussion beside him, Jiang Yifan smiled. He had seen Liu Yufan play the piano, so he naturally knew what level he was. Seeing his daughter standing on the podium, a kind smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Yifan is a low-key leader. Although he is the executive vice minister of the Propaganda Department of the Jianghai Municipal Party Committee, he never acts as an official and has strict requirements for his family. He never allows his family to do things outside under his banner. He is considered a relatively upright leader. Although his daughter Jiang Ya is now a small leader in the education system of Fu'an County, he has never said hello in this matter. If he really operates it, he might have stayed directly in Jianghai City and would not go to the county below.

However, it is impossible for Jiang Ya to be able to reach this position so quickly, and it is impossible for him to have nothing to do with him. However, from his heart, he also recognizes his daughter's ability and acknowledges some "minded people" actions. Although he is upright, he is not pedantic, otherwise he would not have reached his current position.

Liu Yufan, who sat in front of the piano, quickly calmed down his emotions, stopped thinking about the competition, no longer thought about the reactions of the audience in the audience, and soon entered the performance state.

The ability to adjust his emotions so quickly is naturally due to his mature mentality. Although this rehearsal is in the city level, it is not a professional competition after all. Liu Yufan in his previous life has also participated several times, and it is not unfamiliar.

Jiang Ya stood on the podium and looked at Liu Yufan. The latter nodded slightly at her. Looking at Liu Yufan's calm expression, Jiang Ya felt relieved. She was worried that Liu Yufan had never seen such a big scene before, and she was nervous and performed abnormally for a while. Now it seems that her worries are unnecessary. The child's psychological quality is not ordinary.

My arms suddenly raised and landed on the smooth keys, instantly playing a passionate melody!

"Embroidered Mountain Red" is a beautiful and soothing song, but under Liu Yufan's modification, the prelude, which was modified from the chord, has a bit more sonorous. Especially in the word "come" in the sentence "If you want to hope that the Red Army will come", the am chord that was originally lyrical was replaced by Liu Yufan with a more exciting a chord. This chord that seems to be inconsistent with music theory has formed a stronger dramatic conflict, aggravated the tension and made the entire prelude look more grand, and it actually has the flavor of several large-scale art songs!

"Oh, this kid is not simple!" I thought that even if a child could play the accompaniment smoothly, it would be very dull and simple, but Liu Yufan's reach out surprised the audience and judges here!

The rich sound of this prelude and the high piano skills required are far beyond the level that a child can have! Not to mention that the control of strength is so appropriate, and the musical expression is so appropriate. Is this really a music that a teenager can play?

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