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Li Chengfeng's casual decision to distract him finally helped him master the use of the pen, and then he opened his mouth to help Qianshan snow pierce the layer of screen paper, which was a reward.

It's hard to tell which one is more advantageous.

As a result of the change from solo to chorus, the form of performance has changed greatly, and the time from Chunlan club is not far away. Yu Meiren knows that this is the time to race against the clock to add rehearsals and rehearsals. She starts to search people crazily and rehearse crazily.

If you want to find a woman who is good at singing and dancing in brothel brothels, it is very easy. Even a maid can sing two voices and dance a few paragraphs here. After all, if you are near the red, you will be red. But it's not easy to find a group of men who can sing.

Because the common people, high-ranking officials and high-ranking people sing, that is to express their emotions and interests. Almost no one specially practices it, and even fewer people make a living on it. After all Singers, like musicians, belong to the "humble family" and serve people. Those who have aspirations will not practice and make a living. However, most of them have entered the troupe and embarked on another road of "singing and dancing".

"Zhenzhen Li, this is a good way, but Where can I find so many male singers

Yu Mei Mei, with her hands twisted together, said nothing, and her eyebrows were locked. She was embarrassed to speak, so she had to say it for her.

One side of Qianshan snow eyebrows countdown, angry: "I don't care where you look for people! I want 100 male singers and 50 female singers! If you can't find anyone, you can't put on the general banquet

Yu Meiren was able to climb from a famous prostitute to a Huakui in Shenjing. Naturally, it was not by showing off her coquettishness and beauty. Anyone who climbed to the top of the line could be regarded as the top artists in the world. These top artists have one characteristic: persistence, obstinacy, no madness and no survival.

It is precisely because she has incomparable artistic talent and artistic appreciation that she knows how valuable qianshanxue's talent is. She is willing to give qianshanxue almost life and death power in the beauty building, and even she herself has to listen to Qian Shanxue's arrangements and instructions in the general banquet.

However, sometimes rigid conditions can restrict the artistic presentation. Yu Meiren grew up in a brothel. She knows too well what kind of piss these men are in the brothel.

Those who live in brothels are either tortoise teapots or thugs and yard guards. These people are rude and lack of literature and art. However, those who have some artistic talent try their best to get out and join the opera troupe.

Let them go into the gambling house and yell at each other, or just pick out 7788 people who can speak. That's OK, but To pick out a hundred

Yu Meiren thinks that it's not as simple as picking out a thousand virgins in the brothel.

Pearl can't help but interrupt: "yes, even if you can pick it out, I'm afraid it's too late to train on time."

Before this sentence was said, the musicians and dancers were all depressed. They all knew music and art. Even if they had not tried, they knew that the most difficult thing in such a chorus was "tidiness".

For a band like them, it is only after years of joint practice that they can have such a tacit understanding, and can be so neat and uniform that there is no noise in the performance.

Even if a group of people are recruited temporarily, they do not have certain training. When they speak together, they are designated as chaotic and noisy. On the contrary, they will become the most laggard scene in the whole performance, which is criticized by people.

This is something that all of them who have artistic pursuits can't tolerate.

It's really frustrating to see that there is a unique treasure in front of them, but they find that they can't reach it.

When everyone was in low spirits, Li Chengfeng, who was ready to leave, suddenly said again: "there is a place to find."

Beauty Yu's eyes brightened, and she immediately said to Li Cheng, "immortal Li is really a genius. He knows both practice and temperament. I thank him for his advice. If you are going to be an artist on the stage, there will be names of him and Mingzhu."

Said, she Yingying down to worship, ChuChu and others are also followed by a worship, for a time this attic is actually a solemn and solemn.

Li Chengfeng didn't dodge and accepted the ceremony with great magnanimity, because he knew that his words created a new form of artistic expression and brought a large number of employment opportunities to the art industry. It was equivalent to that he became the "grandmaster" of some people in the art industry, and these people had a new skill to make a living because of his words. "Great sound is hard to hear." actually,

Lee smiles and says, "in fact, do you think about some places where the capital and even the capital are gathered, trained with regularity, and often singing and shouting?"

When they heard the speech, they all frowned and thought hard. The little bell on one side suddenly slapped his hands: "ah!"

Li Chengfeng looked at xiaolingdang and said with a smile: "it seems that xiaolingdang has thought of it. Yes, it is..."Waiting for Li Chengfeng to finish speaking, xiaolingdang said happily, "it's the mouth of the vegetable market!"

Li Chengfeng's smile on his face was stiff. Before he spoke, others said: "vegetable market mouth? Those who sell vegetables

"Some of them have good voices and are bright."

"It's not right. How can those vulgar people with mud legs understand such poems and songs?"

"That is to say, it will take months to recruit them eagerly, for fear of training them to speak neatly and master the rhythm."

These people chattered in a low voice. Li Chengfeng reluctantly said with a smile: "it's not the mouth of the vegetable market..."

All of them were relieved. Xiaolingdang said bitterly, "it's not the entrance of the vegetable market. Where is that?"

ChuChu thought about it, and whispered tentatively, "is it a royal garden?"

"There are a large number of tenant farmers who work everyday. Most of them sing farm songs and folk songs when they are farming, but..." Yu Meiren said with a wry smile, "these farmers don't know big characters, they don't know music, they don't understand sound theory. If they teach in tune, they are afraid that they can't catch up with time..."

In this brief experiment, people have found that one of the biggest problems in chorus is discipline and sound theory.

The former ensures that the voice of a hundred people is like that of one person, while the latter ensures that the emotion of singing is full, the rhythm is in place, and the strength is reasonable. If these words are written from scratch on a piece of white paper, they are really tired, and all of them here are too late.

Hearing this, Li Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "no, I mean Barracks

Everyone was stunned, and then they were all overjoyed.

Xiao lingdang slapped his hands and said happily, "Oh, Li Chengfeng, how long is your head?"

All of them were stunned, and then they were overjoyed: Yes, in the barracks, they have to practice singing songs every day, especially the military songs. The banquet of the general shows the stories of the soldiers in the battlefield. They don't need to teach them all about the passionate and generous emotions and contents!

The best thing is that there are so many people in the barracks. If you choose 100 soldiers who sing well, you can always choose them?

What's more, it's taboo to choose people in the army, but it's a very simple thing for Yu Meiren, who has a lot of skills, complicated relationships and huge energy!

After solving the last problem, Miss Yu respectfully sent Li Chengfeng out of the beauty building. Li Chengfeng, Liu Sumei and xiaolingdang returned to Xiefang garden. As soon as they entered the gate, they saw Zhao Xiaobao rushing out with sweat on their heads. Seeing Li Chengfeng, they met him immediately.

Li Chengfeng's heart cluttered for a moment and even said, "what's the matter?"

Zhao Xiaobao looked frightened and stammered: "little, young master, moon, sister Yuehan, she's gone!"

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