The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 351 Childhood
After speaking, he smiled and winked at Zheng Miao.

Zheng Miao was about to ask, when he suddenly saw Long Aotian and Fang Zhenyuan waving at her from below the stage, and instantly understood something.

Zeng Xian looked at Kong Meng with doubts in his eyes: "Are you the teacher who wrote songs for the contestants?"

Kong Meng nodded and smiled: "Yes, I took a music tutoring class for a while when I was young, so I know a little bit of rhythm."

When Kong Meng was a child, he did study with a music teacher for a few days, and he knew that Du Ruimi was chattering.

So he wasn't lying.

But from Zeng Xian's point of view, it was completely different.

You learned music for a few days when you were a child, and you can write so many popular songs. How can you lie to ghosts?

Now that his face has been torn apart, he is not polite to the other party: "Really? I don't believe it!"

"Then how do you believe it?"

"If you can write a good song live, I will abstain directly."

Just as Confucius and Mencius were about to speak, he continued: "But there is a premise that I must specify the content and direction of your writing."

As soon as this remark appeared on the scene, there was an uproar.

Zheng Miao immediately said: "You decide the direction and content of the song? Why don't you just declare yourself the winner?"

Zheng Miao was very angry.

Zeng Xian was deliberately targeting herself just now, of course she could see it.

But she was too lazy to argue with the other party, but now it was different, she was targeting Confucius and Mencius.

After getting along for this period of time, the status of Confucius and Mencius in her heart has long been no less than that of her parents and relatives.

With Zheng Miao's temper, how could he not fight back?
After hearing Zheng Miao's words, Zeng Xian remained calm and composed: "Contestant Zheng, I did this to help you!"

"help me?"

"That's right, you just said that the songs you sang before were all written by this teacher Kong.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the problems in this sentence at a glance.

If there is such a powerful person in this world, why is it possible to be unknown?
But I believed in what Contestant Zheng said, so I asked you, Mr. Kong, to show you your talents on the spot.

That's right, the conditions I raised are indeed very high.

But it is precisely because of the high conditions that you can better prove your innocence! "

"you……"

Zheng Miao was speechless for a moment.

Zeng Xian was well-founded, and she was completely thinking of herself, so she couldn't hold her ground no matter what she said.

Just as she was at a loss, a figure suddenly stood in front of her and said lightly, "No problem, what type of song do you want?"

It was Confucius and Mencius.

Seeing Confucius and Mencius's extremely confident appearance, Zeng Xian couldn't help feeling guilty for a while.

Could this guy really write songs?

No, not possible!
Although he doesn't know Confucius and Mencius, and he doesn't know whether he has the talent for songwriting.

But Zeng Xian firmly believed that no one would choose to be a teacher on the premise of his ability to become popular in half the sky in an instant.

The ancients certainly had the saying that heaven, earth, ruler, relative and teacher.

But that was formed in a special historical environment.

In ancient times, a teacher would not only teach you knowledge and learning, but also guarantee your future promotion and wealth after you are admitted to Jinshi.

What is the society now?
Strictly speaking, teachers are just another kind of nanny, and after graduating from university, who can still remember their former middle and high school teachers?

Thinking about the cause and effect, Zeng Xian said: "Well, since the songs we both sang just now are related to memories, then please also use memories as the theme to compose a song on the spot."

After speaking, he couldn't help but secretly praised his wit.

When Zeng Xian thought about it, Zheng Miao actually said that the song he sang remembering his teacher was composed by himself.

But most likely from the hands of Confucius and Mencius.

Since Confucius and Mencius had already written a song about memories, and it fell short of the standard, if he was asked to write a similar song, the quality would definitely not be much higher.

Sure enough, Confucius and Mencius frowned.

It's not that he doesn't know which song to choose, but that there are so many songs about memories that he doesn't know how to choose.

Raising his head, Confucius and Mencius asked Zeng Xian, "I don't know the so-called memory, how many years do you think is better?"

Zeng Xian was taken aback: "How many years?"

Obviously he did not understand what Confucius and Mencius said. .

Confucius and Mencius explained: "Yes, because there are too many types of memories.

For example, most love songs are more or less related to memories.

There are also songs about the military, and there are also many memories.

Even if it is a world famous song, it still cannot escape this proposition. "

Cold sweat poured down from his forehead, Zeng Xian's face turned pale.

He suddenly came back to his senses.

Yes, there are too many songs related to memories.

Even if Confucius and Mencius sang a random song, he could not refute it.

In this way, the propositional barriers set by oneself are completely useless.

It's dangerous, but Confucius and Mencius are more practical.

But when he wanted to answer what Confucius and Mencius said, he encountered another difficulty.

Yes, what is the biggest obstacle to remembering?
Suddenly, Zeng Xian's eyes lit up, and there was.

"Mr. Kong, I am a very nostalgic person, especially about my childhood.

So can you create a nursery rhyme that has something to do with memories? "

After finishing speaking, Zeng Xian couldn't help admiring himself.

In fact, the difficulty of creating nursery rhymes is not higher than that of common pop songs.

But nursery rhymes, a kind of song, belong to a typical special type of music.

Only those who are specialized in creating nursery rhymes will be interested in this aspect. Ordinary musicians, even some famous artists, may not be able to write nursery rhymes if they are asked to create them.

The songs written before observing Confucius and Mencius all belong to the category of popular songs, so...

Unexpectedly, Confucius and Mencius' eyes lit up immediately after hearing the other party's words.

When Zeng Xian said the word nursery rhyme, he immediately thought of a song.

With a long sigh of relief, I finally don't have to worry about which song to choose.

Turning to look at Zheng Miao, Kongmeng was about to speak, when a voice from the front of the stage said, "Hey, are you the male singer in Legend of Dragon and Phoenix?"

After Xie Xiaobing finished speaking, he looked at Confucius and Mencius with piercing eyes. This little discovery made him very excited.

As a relationship account of The Voice of Shanghai, Xie Xiaobing can easily obtain all the tickets for The Voice of Shanghai since it was held.

In addition, he is a music fanatic, so as long as there is a game here, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, he will come.

Especially the scene of Zheng Miao and Fang Qiong's first match, he was particularly impressed.

He recorded those two songs on the spot with his mobile phone, and then listened to them many times.

While listening, he also noticed some details.

Especially the male singer in Legend of Dragon and Phoenix.

Those who have just watched the game, the first impression of the male singer is that he has been playing soy sauce.

Is not it?
The female singer named Fang Qiong tried her best to perform there, but the male singer laughed and muttered a few words and passed away.

To use a very hurtful word, it is a foil.

Ye Xiaobing also thought so at first.

It wasn't until he played the video seven or eight times that he discovered some small details that were different.

During the two singing, he heard that the female singer named Fang Qiong was very nervous.

There is nothing wrong with that.

As a folk singer, and it's her first time on stage, it's normal to be nervous.

It would be unbelievable if you weren't nervous.

In fact, there were many good seedlings among the contestants in the Good Voice audition.

But these people were eliminated without showing their own level at all, and there was only one reason.

It's not that they don't have talent, or that they are not good at music, but that they are nervous.

If they get nervous, they will go out of tune, and if they get out of tune, they will become more nervous. If this vicious circle continues, only failure awaits them.

This is the biggest problem faced by all first-time singers.

And Fang Qiong is no exception.

The tension of the other party even surpassed that of most people.

But she persisted in the end, and got No.1 in the qualifiers.

There is only one reason, that is Confucius and Mencius.

Although Kong Meng was not necessary in the performance, the careful Xie Xiaobing found that as long as Fang Qiong showed any signs of going out of tune, Kong Meng would speak in time, and with his rough and desolate voice, he abruptly pulled Fang Qiong from the edge of the cliff. pull back.

Later, Fang Qiong went all the way through the border, and Confucius and Mencius were there to assist him.

Later, for unknown reasons, Confucius and Mencius disappeared, and Fang Qiong was eliminated as a result.

Looking at Xie Xiaobing, Kong Meng asked doubtfully, "You know me?"

It's not that he didn't trust the other party's eyesight, but that Confucius and Mencius had put on simple make-up before appearing on stage.

In addition, the stage is far away from the auditorium, and he mainly plays soy sauce. It is normal not to be recognized, but it is strange to be recognized.

Seeing Kongmeng talking to himself, Xie Xiaobing nodded vigorously: "Of course I know you. With your appearance, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."

Confucius and Mencius: "..."

Although what the other party said was very sincere, why did the words become less so the more I heard them?
Zeng Xian never thought that the young man in front of him had even been on stage.

He couldn't help feeling more relieved.

The fact that the other party is willing to go on stage shows that he is a person who has the desire to become famous.

Such a person, in most cases, is very much trying to gain fame...

Confucius and Mencius ignored Zeng Xianxin's thoughts, and asked Xie Xiaobing, "Can you sing?"

Xie Xiaobing: "How do you know?"

As a music lover, Xie Xiaobing studied music for a period of time.

It's just that his family didn't support him to do so at the time, so he learned it secretly.

This secret is unknown to anyone except himself. How did Confucius and Mencius...

Kong Meng smiled faintly: "Don't think too much, I know from your voice that you have studied music."

"My voice?"

"That's right! People who have practiced music are particularly sensitive to sound, and they will unnaturally mix the rhythm of music into it..."

Hearing Confucius and Mencius talking non-stop for a long time, Xie Xiaobing was stunned.

He never expected that such a simple piece of music could have so much knowledge.

She thought it was over like this, but what Confucius said next made him even more unbelievable.

"Mr. Xie, not only can I hear that you have practiced music, but also from your timbre, I can tell that you have an extraordinary talent for singing children's music."

"Children's music singing talent?" Xie Xiaobing was even more confused.

Since he started dealing with music, most of what he has come into contact with is pop music, and there are very few famous songs.

As for children's music, what the hell is that?

Confucius said: "What I said is true, if you don't believe me, you can try singing for everyone on the spot.

It happened that a contestant posed a question just now, and the song I composed about this question is more suitable for boys to sing.

Do you think you can make a sacrifice so that we can sing this song together? "

After Confucius and Mencius finished speaking, it took Xie Xiaobing a long time to react.

"You asked me to sing the song you just wrote? But I don't know anything about children's music, and I don't know how to make my face sound. How can I help?"

Confucius and Mencius glanced at him: "It's very simple, just have a mouth!"

Xie Xiaobing: "..."

"Okay, since you trust me so much, it would be outrageous to refuse again.

But there is a premise, if I mess up in a while, I will not be responsible. "

Seeing that the other party agreed, Confucius and Mencius were delighted.

Because this song is indeed not suitable for Zheng Miao to sing, and although he has a system, no one has a better understanding of music.

But understanding and understanding, and letting go of singing are two completely different concepts.

After the discussion, Kong Meng looked at Zeng Xian: "Mr. Zeng, you don't mind if I temporarily replace the singer?"

Zeng Xian shook his head.

Of course he wouldn't mind.

Because he knew Xie Xiaobing.

Before that, I had dealt with Xie Xiaobing a few times at Shanghai Satellite TV.

How the other party's strength is, he knows better than anyone else.

And in his view, Confucius and Mencius had reasons for doing so.

The other party tries to irritate himself by repeatedly making demands.

As long as I showed any signs of disapproval, the other party would take the opportunity to step down and break the bet.

Hey Hey……

Zeng Xian sneered secretly in his heart: Since you agreed, how could I give you such a chance?
Seeing that there was no problem with Zeng Xian, Kong Meng greeted the host again, and after apologizing to the audience, he dragged Xie Xiaobing into the backstage.

Time passed slowly.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, 8 minutes...

The soothing melody sounded, and the audience couldn't help being taken aback.

At the same time, I cried in my heart: No way?

From everyone's point of view, Kong Meng dragged Xie Xiaobing into the backstage to practice singing, no matter what, it took half an hour.

After all, it is a live original, and both the song and the singer need to be polished.

Some people even wondered if they would directly start the match between the other two players, and make up for it when they are ready?

result……

Soon everyone paid attention and focused on the music.

Then I couldn't help being a little disappointed, the background music of this song didn't seem to be very good.

Soft, soft, and weak, it smells like moaning without illness.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

I thought that the two sides would stage a peak duel, and that would be very exciting.

But I never expected that I could listen to two more songs, but now there is only one song left, and I also cut corners.

Only Zeng Xian fell into ecstasy.

You sure bet right!
Confucius and Mencius are just a shield used by Zheng Miao to evade, especially the wonderful performance of the two on the stage just now.

If you show even a little guilty conscience, you will be bluffed by the other party.

Fortunately, I was not fooled.

Just as he was proud, he froze in the next moment.

Because Xie Xiaobing spoke up.

"On the banyan tree by the pond
I know it's calling summer
on a swing by the grass

only the butterflies are on it
Teacher's chalk on the blackboard

Still trying to twitter and write non-stop
等待 着 下 课
等待 着 放学
等待 游戏 的 童年

Welfare Club has everything

I just don't have half a dime in my pocket
Zhuge Silang and the Devil's Party
Who got that sword

the girl in the next class
Why haven't you passed my window
mouth snacks

manga in hand

first love childhood

总是 要 等到 睡觉 前
才 知道 功课 只 了 一点点
总是 要 等到 考试 后

才 知道 该 念 的 书 没有 念

An inch of time and an inch of gold
老师 说 过 寸 金 买寸 光阴

day after day

Year by year

迷迷糊糊 的 童年

没有 人 知道 为什么

太阳 总下 到 山 那 一边

没有 人 能够 告诉 我
山 里面 有 没有 着 神仙
how many daily memories
Always alone facing the sky in a daze
just so curious

just fantasize

such a lonely childhood

Dragonflies fly in the sun
一 片片 绿油油 的 稻田
Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscope
画 不 出 天边 那 条 彩虹

when will it be like
The senior students have a mature and grown-up face

盼望 着 假期
盼望 着 明天
盼望 长大 的 童年

day after day

Year by year

Looking forward to growing up in childhood”

(End of this chapter)