Chapter 67 National Day Performance
Chapter 67 National Day Performance
Chapter 67 National Day Performance (Burst Update Mode Activated 4)
This child is only eight years old, yet he can already create such an excellent work independently.
Yao Feng can teach him all the music composition and arrangement theories he needs to learn.
With these six teachers, he could learn the instrument he wanted to learn.
His singing skills are also aided by the guidance of his aunt, Li Xinmin, a professional singer.
In such an environment, does it really matter where he goes to study?
Perhaps letting him experience a different life will actually be more beneficial to his future creative work.
Once the teachers understood this, they stopped worrying about it.
The meal was enjoyed by both the host and guests.
After a lively dinner, everyone went their separate ways.
Back home, Chen Lang went into the music room, took out the master tape of accompaniment he had recorded that afternoon, and copied it several times using a dual cassette recorder.
This primitive copying method results in some loss of sound quality.
But in this day and age, it's the best solution.
He packed the master tape into a box, returned to the bookshelf in his room, and put it in a drawer.
He took the two copied cassette tapes and left the room.
Yao Feng and his family were preparing to leave.
Chen Lang walked up to Yao Beina and handed her one of the cassette tapes.
"Sister, this box is for you."
"From now on, if you want to sing this song, use this backing track."
Yao Beina took the cassette tape with delight and hugged it tightly to her chest, as if she had received the most precious gift.
"Thank you, little brother!"
Chen Lang smiled and added another sentence.
"There will be more in the future."
Yao Beina nodded vigorously.
After seeing Yao Feng and his family off.
Chen Lang then handed another cassette tape to Liu Yifei.
"Come on, wife."
"Let's go practice singing."
Liu Yifei took the cassette tape and nodded happily.
That night, the lights in the music room stayed on very late.
The sisters' singing voices echoed again and again in the small space.
The next day was Sunday.
Although they didn't have to attend classes, Chen Lang and Liu Yifei still arrived at school early.
The National Day performance is tomorrow afternoon, and today was the last dress rehearsal.
The auditorium was bustling with people, a scene of busy activity.
The students participating in the performance were all dressed in their own costumes and, under the teacher's guidance, walked the stage, adjusted to the lights, and familiarized themselves with the process.
When the teachers and students of the art troupe learned that the song Chen Lang and Liu Yifei were singing together was actually an original work written and composed by Chen Lang himself.
The entire performing arts troupe was in an uproar.
"Really? Chen Lang wrote the song himself?"
"Eight years old? Writing original songs?"
"That's way too much!"
Exclamations of amazement and skepticism rose and fell.
Being able to rearrange songs is already astonishing enough.
Now, even original works are emerging.
This is beyond the comprehension of most students.
However, when they thought of Chen Lang's extraordinary learning ability and his illustrious musical family background...
Then I realized that this matter wasn't so hard to accept after all.
This is a monster who was able to self-study the entire junior high school curriculum at the age of eight.
This is a child who grew up in a top-notch musical environment.
He can write songs, which seems reasonable, doesn't it?
The world of geniuses is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people; they can simply fill in the blanks with their own imaginations.
The rehearsal proceeded smoothly.
The program included a chorus, a dance troupe, instrumental solos, and poetry recitations.
One program after another took the stage in turn, following the established schedule.
Finally, it was Chen Lang and Liu Yifei's turn.
A student host in uniform walked onto the stage, took the microphone, and announced the program in a serious and methodical manner.
"Next up, a song duet, sisters."
"Performers: Chen Lang and Liu Yifei, Class 1, Grade 6"
She paused, then added a sentence on purpose.
"This song was written and composed by Chen Lang."
The words fell.
A small commotion arose from the audience.
All eyes were focused on the two small figures who were about to take the stage.
Chen Lang took Liu Yifei's hand and walked onto the stage.
He was wearing a clean white shirt and black trousers.
Liu Yifei wore a beautiful yellow halter dress and had her hair styled in a braided bun.
The two of them standing together looked like a little prince and princess straight out of a fairy tale.
The music is ringing.
A warm piano prelude resonated throughout the auditorium.
Chen Lang's singing voice was clearly transmitted to every corner through the large speakers.
"A gentle spring breeze carries songs and laughter—"
When the music progresses during the chorus, and the lyrics "You are my sister, you are my baby" are sung,...
Whether they were students or teachers, everyone in the audience was deeply moved by the beautiful melody and the heartfelt lyrics.
The song ended.
Thunderous applause erupted in the auditorium.
Those students who had previously harbored some doubts now had nothing but admiration and respect on their faces.
It sounds great!
It sounds so good.
After the rehearsal, everyone was filled with anticipation for tomorrow's official performance.
The next afternoon, September 29th.
The National Day performance officially kicked off on the school's large playground.
Poyang Street Primary School was unusually lively today.
The playground was densely packed with small stools.
In addition to the entire school’s teachers and students, many invited guests also came to watch the performance.
Leaders from the Municipal Education Bureau and the District Education Bureau both sent representatives.
School leaders from several key junior high schools were present in person.
Among them is the best junior high school in Wuhan, No. 71 Middle School.
The students' parents were almost all present.
Families who can afford to send their children to this school are either very wealthy or very influential.
Looking around, all the parents who came were well-dressed and had an extraordinary air about them.
Municipal government, government agencies, banks, hospitals, newspapers.
There were also senior executives from state-owned factories, artists from opera and dance theaters, and cadres from military cultural troupes.
Looking across the entire playground, you could hardly see a single person dressed inappropriately.
In 1994, such a scene seemed like an early start to the next decade.
In the crowd, a young reporter was carrying a bulky video camera, looking around.
He was an intern at a local television station in Wuhan.
This kind of elementary school arts performance is not something that their TV station should normally report on.
But he's a newcomer and not qualified to cover those important news stories.
The leader assigned him this easy task.
His main purpose in coming here was not to film a TV show.
Instead, they were thinking about whether they could capture footage of important figures so they could boast to their superiors when they got back.
Liu Xiaoli, Yao Feng, Li Xinmin, and Yao Beina also came.
They were sitting in the second row of the audience, a very good spot.
Even An Shaokang, who hadn't been seen in public for a long time, made a special trip over today.
Although his marriage with Liu Xiaoli was already dead in name only, they had not yet obtained a divorce certificate in order to maintain appearances at work.
However, they are of one mind when it comes to the issue of their two children.
Two people sitting together can peacefully exchange a few words like friends.
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