The next day, Lin Sisi did not disappoint everyone and successfully obtained the qualification to perform on stage. She couldn't wait to practice modern dance moves every minute in the dormitory, and she didn't even participate in the chorus that the class rehearsed.
Everyone in the classroom stood in line, holding the lyrics they had copied in advance, and everyone was very excited. This was their first chorus competition since entering school, and everyone took it very seriously.
It's just that everyone has good ideas, but the results are not ideal after several attempts. The difference between being able to sing and singing well is huge, especially for songs as powerful and powerful as "Yellow River Cantata".
This song was written by a poet. It passionately praises China's glorious history and the people's unyielding fighting spirit. It uses magnificent historical scenes and majestic momentum to show the heroic spirit of the children of the Yellow River.
What they are singing now is similar to that of Heng Ha Er Jiang, and they cannot express the majestic momentum in the song at all!
Su Mian looked at Gao Yang, who was standing in the front row, and suddenly had an idea, "Gao Yang, why don't you be the conductor!"
"How can this be done? I've never been a conductor!" Gao Yang quickly declined. She really had never been a conductor.
Other students also thought Su Mian was joking.
"I'm serious! I think the biggest problem in our class is the lack of a conductor. Now we are like a pile of scattered sand. Our voices cannot be condensed, so naturally we cannot express the majestic momentum in the songs!" Su Mian had seen many military areas in his previous life. For large-scale performances, a good conductor is the soul of the team, and it is very important to lead and guide the team.
"Oh, yes, yes!" Lu Chun's eyes lit up, "This is feasible, Gao Yang, you have a musical foundation and know a lot. We look at your gestures, when are they high and when are they low? We all have a good idea of what to do."
Luo Fang clapped her hands, "I think it works. How about we do it again now and let Gao Yang try it?"
"Okay, okay!"
Seeing everyone saying this, Gao Yang did not refuse anymore. However, she had only watched other people's instructions before and had never learned anything.
With many years of musical attainments, she really did not disappoint everyone. She started and stopped with ease. Under her command, everyone felt that they could find the right tune when singing.
After practicing for a whole afternoon, Gao Yang found the feeling after running in with everyone several times. When other students left, she rolled the book into a tube, held it in her hand, and practiced over and over again.
She will play tomorrow afternoon, and Gao Yang doesn't have much time. Although everyone thinks she has performed well enough, she knows that she is still far from it.
She used to go to orchestra performances, but she never paid attention to the person standing at the front. She always felt that the person with his back to the audience was dispensable.
Only today did she realize how important that person was, he was simply the soul of the band.
Gao Yang kept practicing and summarizing, and there was something in his mind that he seemed to have grasped but not yet grasped.
At this time, there was a chorus coming from next door. Gao Yang quietly walked over and gently opened a gap through the back door, and then his whole body was attracted.
Gao Yang didn't return to the dormitory until the lights were turned off at night, still holding the book in his hand and tapping from time to time. He didn't even see Su Mian talking to her.
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"If our class didn't take first place, we would be sorry for Gao Yang's hard work!"
"That's right, you guys are almost obsessed with Gao Yang!"
When Lin Sisi heard the voice, she turned around and glanced at Gao Yang, curling her lips. She was so drunk that she acted like a conductor.
Then she turned around and continued practicing her modern dance. She still had two movements that she was not satisfied with.