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Chapter 768 Music Lesson

"Crazy, crazy! I would rather believe in a woman's mouth than believe that they can sing beautifully." Nine-Headed Insect didn't believe it at all.

Hundred-eyed Demon Lord: "Me too. It doesn't matter if you sing, just don't make me have nightmares."

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

These people don't believe in their own strength too much.

And a bit harsh on a banshee.

Talking hurts a bit too.

Hmph, I must teach you how to be human.

Thinking about it, he said lightly: "Okay, let's do this! If the banshees sing well, each of you will give me a gift, otherwise, I will give you a gift, how about it?"

Montenegro old demon: No problem.

Nine-Headed Insect: Come on, let's make a promise today.

Hundred-eyed Demon Lord: I don't believe you can play tricks.

Ye Fan was secretly delighted, although this is not considered a bet, but a small gift that can fool the monsters is also good.

The attitudes of the others were similar, but more shocking.

Think this is an impossible task.

Dan Xia: Brother Zhuanfeng, I'm afraid you're going to bleed this time.

Ye Fan chuckled: It's okay, we are all brothers, what are small gifts, just have fun.

Dan Xia: Since you can think about it, then count me in.

Zong Zuanfeng: No problem, all comers are welcome.

……

In fact, Ye Fan taught everyone to sing, not just to develop the music of the demon world.

It's more about enriching Douyin and making it more diversified.

Otherwise, teaching spells, funny jokes, and beauty videos all day long will make the audience tired sooner or later.

But songs are different.

It is the most beautiful thing that anyone can understand and empathize with.

Even a certain moment can arouse the resonance of the soul.

Music has no borders.

Immediately, Ye Fan ignored everyone.

Zong Zhanfeng: @Everyone, do you want to learn to sing, only banshee, if you have, please join the group chat video.

Chun Shisanniang: I must be the first one.

Su Daji: Hehehe, then let me join in the fun.

Xiaoqing: I also learn it.

Guren: Of course you can't leave me behind.

……

Less than 1 minutes.

Several banshees appeared in the fantasy video.

Ye Fan looked over at a glance, and it can be said that they are fat, swallows and thin, each with its own merits, and all of them are so eye-catching.

Haha, talking about music in this environment may prolong your life.

"Boss Zhuanfeng, you are so mysterious, what do you want to tell us?" Thirteen Niang asked curiously.

"Of course it's a small music class!"

Ye Fan doesn't know much about music, but he also took music lessons when he was in elementary school, and he still knows a little about ordinary staff and do-re-mi-fasho-lassi.

"What is a small music class?"

Xiaoqing's eyes were full of surprise, as if countless little stars were twinkling.

"It's the knowledge of music theory, you'd better memorize it."

With that said, Ye Fan opened the prepared Baidu Encyclopedia.

"First, I will explain to you general music theory knowledge, such as musical notes and pitch..."

Time passed by minute by minute.

A class lasted for two hours.

Don't look at it for a short time, but for the banshees, it's like entering a new world and opening a new door.

"It turns out that there are so many ways to learn music, and I really learned today."

"Oh, it feels so difficult. I can't even sing the most basic scales."

"No, I think it's very simple, as long as you find the pattern and sing with your breath."

"Yes, you must not sing with your voice, but use the resonance of your brain cavity, nasal cavity and chest cavity to sing."

……

Several people discussed intensely.

Instead, Ye Fan was put aside.

"By the way, always drill the wind, can you teach us a complete song? We want to sing it in scales."

Ye Fan thought about it for a while, and suddenly thought of a nursery rhyme from his childhood.

"No problem, wait a moment, I'll write a stave for you."

Looking at the complicated sheet music.

The experiment of everyone speaking one tone at a time.

However, the one with the highest talent turned out to be the rough-and-tumble Thirteen Niang, which made Ye Fan never expect.

Su Daji is also good.

Xiaoqing, on the other hand, looks like a lolita, but she is tone deaf.

It might be talent.

Ye Fan said that there is no good way.

Sudden.

Thirteen Niang exclaimed: "Haha, I will."

"Oh? So fast?"

"Of course, I'll sing it for you."

"Cough cough!"

She coughed dryly twice, and everyone was silent.

Immediately.

The melodious voice resounded throughout the illusion.

"La la la la, plant the sun, la la la la, plant the sun! La la la la la, we plant the sun..."

Sing a song.

Ye Fan couldn't help applauding.

"The lingering sound surrounds the beam, the sound of nature."

"Thirteen Niang, you sing really well."

"Yes, I didn't expect you to learn so quickly, it's amazing."

"I didn't understand it. You have to teach me tonight and give me a little recipe."

"Me too."

When did Chun Shisanniang ever have such a moment when so many stars hold the moon.

She was a little swayed, as if she was at the pinnacle of her life.

"Hahaha! No problem, if you want to study at night, I will teach you one by one."

Ye Fan also nodded silently.

They taught each other, helped her progress, and saved her troubles.

"Okay, today's class is over. There is one homework left, this kind of sun, everyone must be able to sing tomorrow."

Everyone said it was okay.

Ye Fan continued: "As for tomorrow's content, it will be much more difficult. It involves the classification of singing styles of some songs, such as popular, popular, ethnic, etc., which may be boring."

"It's okay, we're not afraid."

"Yes, as long as we can sing well, let us learn anything."

"Well, then there is the classification of songs, such as popular, popular, ethnic, etc., and finally music appreciation, choosing songs that suit you."

Ye Fan arranged tomorrow's class very full.

Haikou has already blown out, so naturally we can't lag behind.

And he also wants to receive small gifts from the big monsters.

"Okay, everyone is very motivated, so hurry up and finish your homework."

"Ok."

Everyone quit the group chat.

Ye Fan also wiped off his sweat.

He is good at teaching cultivation, but teaching music is really tiring.

If it weren't for the banshees who are so easy to coax, I would be dissatisfied with this bottle, and half a bottle of dangling strength really wouldn't be able to handle it.

At this time, Fatty Hu was complaining from the sidelines.

"Brother Fan, can you stop playing with your phone and chat with me for a while."

Since Ye Fan didn't let him flirt with other girls.

Fatty's life became much more monotonous in an instant.

Can only rely on TV to get by.

But after watching that kind of thing for a long time, I will naturally get tired of it.

Always thinking about chatting with Ye Fan to relieve boredom.

"Haha, who told you that you don't have extracurricular activities, so it's boring now?"

"Hmm, brother, can you recommend me some jobs to pass the time?"

"Cultivation!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

Ever since Fatty reached Huajin, his energy in cultivation has slackened.

It can even be described as giving up.

This is not a good sign.

(End of this chapter)