Chapter 371 Music Class Incident [The End] (4K)

“Which one do you want to learn?”

Watanabe Yu didn’t notice the music teacher’s little action.

Of course, even if he noticed, he wouldn’t think anything of it.

The plot where someone’s true identity is inferred based on fragmented details only appears in crime films. Oh, of course, it also appears in films about elementary school students solving cases.

Just as the citizens of Gotham City never think that the city hero who protects them at night will be the city’s famous playboy, he does not have to worry about his identity being exposed all the time.

As for the incident with Miyamoto Akiru, it can only be said to be a pure accident.

Who would have thought that people would actually take out their cell phones to compare voices.

But it’s not a big problem. After all, not everyone is ‘Rachel’, and he, the ‘Batman’, is not in the crisis-ridden Gotham.

“Which songs are easier to learn?”

Ayana Amamiya prides herself on being a person who has a talent for everything she does.

But when it comes to singing, or in the field of music that You has been working on, she doesn’t have much confidence. The reason is very simple: his achievements and the skills he has mastered are too dazzling.

“First Love is the easiest to learn, and then Yakimochi (Jealousy).” Watanabe Yu paused and added, “But to say it’s easy to learn, it’s only relatively easy to learn.”

If you really want to find something catchy, then you have to go for the classic square dance songs.

Generally speaking, after listening to it three or four times, one will be able to sing it. At least he was able to sing “You are mighty and majestic, the man who lassoes horses” after listening to it several times.

But unfortunately, for the time being, these songs will not be able to be popular in this world for the time being, and the old men and women who dance square dance will have to wait a little longer.

“You’re lying, aren’t you?”

Amemiya Ayana puffed up her cheeks and looked at someone angrily.

“How can I lie? Difficulty is always relative, just like a pony crossing a river.”

Watanabe Yu spread his hands and began to explain.

‘Ah. ‘

The music teacher who was listening in raised his lips slightly and smiled calmly.

Hi, youth is great!
Moreover, that statement is really true. Love is really only interesting when you watch other people experience it.

“Little Pony Crossing the River?”

Upon hearing the new term, Amamiya Ayana suddenly lost her composure and stopped pretending to be angry. She looked at him with curiosity.

“That’s a short story.” Watanabe Yu began to explain, “It tells the story of a pony who was afraid to cross the river after listening to the old cow and the squirrel, but finally crossed the river successfully with the encouragement of his mother.

“It probably means that other people’s experience may not be applicable to your own. Specific problems require specific analysis.”

Honestly, looking back now, this educational story is really well written.

that……

Can I also write some children’s books? Like “One Thousand and One Nights” or something like that?

He had also looked this up when he was looking for famous books before, and there was no such collection of Arabic folk tales in the world.

“Oh!”

Hearing this, the Saint Miss nodded thoughtfully.

“Ahem, I’ve strayed off topic.” Watanabe Yu coughed and brought the topic back to the topic, “No matter what song you sing, the most important thing at the beginning is to warm up your voice.”

“Is that the one the music teacher taught?”

Amamiya Ayana tilted her head.

Although she knew that the school had a strict screening mechanism for recruiting teachers, and that the teachers recruited might not necessarily be well-known figures in the industry, but at least they would not be unknown. In other words, they all had real abilities, but in the field of music, she still trusted him sitting next to her more than the music teacher.

After all, he has achieved quite impressive results.

She had even talked to him about this before. If he opened a music training school now, there would be a huge number of students.

“Yes.” Watanabe Yu nodded, moved back a little, then put his hands on his hips and straightened his back, “Come on, do it with me.”

“hai~”

The Saint Lady responded and imitated his movements obediently.

“Then there are the two usual opening words, hey and ha.”

Watanabe Yu started teaching with ease.

Frankly speaking, these basic knowledge have been firmly engraved in his brain, like instinct.

Behind the two of them, or to be more precise, in front of them if they were sitting upright, the music teacher secretly raised his eyebrows as if thinking about something.

If before she just had a hunch that the transfer student from Class A could give her a surprise, now she was basically certain.

First of all, there were surprises. Secondly, this transfer student with excellent grades should have studied vocal music systematically, if nothing unexpected happened.

I just don’t know whether his style is standard academic or more liberal and focuses on personal style.

But judging from the tone of his voice when he usually speaks, she personally feels that he is more academic.

While she was lost in thought, the Saint Lady had already finished opening her voice.

“what’s next?”

Amamiya Ayana looked at him with great interest, waiting for his next words.

It’s not like they had never been to KTV together before, but because his and Yuki’s singing skills were so outstanding, in the second half, it became their personal concert.

During this period, she also thought about taking the microphone, but in the end it just remained a thought.

It’s simple. It’s just that showing off your voice in front of two overly professional people makes people feel a little embarrassed.

“Next, just sing it.” Watanabe Yu paused and looked at Amamiya Ayana with a smile on his face, “Do you want me to teach you one sentence at a time?”

“Normally speaking, shouldn’t it be like this?”

The Saint Miss met his gaze openly without any embarrassment.

“Normally it should be like this, but the problem is that the skills that go with those professional terms need to be taught one by one, and they can’t be learned in a short period of time. If I only say these professional terms, it sounds like I’m quite professional, but in reality it’s a completely different matter.”

Watanabe Yu spread his hands.

There is only one place where such professional terms are needed, and that is in open classes that teach music under the banner of free of charge.

Its purpose, like most of the open courses open to the public, is to get you to sign up for the cram school they run.

However, the former is to tutor various subjects and improve academic performance, while the latter is to learn vocal music and improve artistic cells and music appreciation ability.

But in his personal opinion, when it comes to music, there is no need to pursue the sophistication of the lyrics. As long as the most basic point is met, that is, it sounds good, it’s fine.

As long as the song does not violate local laws and regulations and does not incite people to do bad things, it is good music if everyone likes it.

As for whether the music itself is high-level or rustic, that is a matter for professionals, not something that listeners like him need to consider.

It would be better to say that some songs are more addictive the more abstract and earthy they are.

“Can you show me?”

The Saint Lady became interested.

She had listened to Watanabe Yu singing many times, but this was the first time she heard him analyze a song as a teacher.

“It’s fine to sing it one sentence at a time, because that would make people feel weird. Let’s take “The Wind Rises” as an example. This song sounds good, but when you actually sing it, you’ll find it’s not the case at all. It’s even a little difficult.”

Having said that, Watanabe Yu paused.

After taking a look at the expression on the Saint Lady’s face, he continued, “So, what’s the difficulty? The difficulty lies in the fact that the conversion between true and false voices is close to the second voice change point.

“The result is that either the singing will sound hollow or the voice will be strained.

“How to solve it? The solution is simple. Find the feeling of nasal resonance, um… the feeling of half yawning.” Listening to Watanabe Yu’s talk, the music teacher’s expression changed involuntarily.

Subconsciously, she raised her eyebrows and looked at his back.

Then, after making sure that his attention was not on her at all, she carefully sat up straight and looked at him thoughtfully.

To be honest, what he said was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Yes, these skills are relatively basic, and if you must say, it is not that difficult to master just one of them. The difficulty lies in using them flexibly.

But the problem is that people who can say such things with such ease are generally those who have some accomplishments in music.

To put it in an exaggerated way, in her impression, the person who has this kind of temperament and can talk eloquently is her university teacher, the music professor who is quite famous in the industry.

“Ask a question!”

The Saint Lady raised her hand.

“Please go ahead, Amamiya-san.”

“Does the timbre of nasal resonance change when pronouncing long sounds?”

“will not.”

Watanabe Yu shook his head.

“Then let’s start the demonstration right away?”

Amamiya Ayana blinked.

She recalled the first time he sang this song in front of her.

It may sound a bit like a fangirl, but she really thought he was very handsome at that moment.

“ok~”

Watanabe Yu nodded and started singing.

However, because they were in the classroom, his voice was much smaller than before, and probably only their two rows could hear it.

As he hummed softly, the music teacher widened his eyes in surprise, and then looked at him straight.

Now she can confirm that this is no longer a surprise, but a typical bombshell.

However, thanks to having attended classes for so many years, her ability to manage emotions is still very strong. In other words, she covered her mouth in time and no sound was made.

As the song progressed, Watanabe Yuya became more and more into the mood.

Although he only has [Comprehensive Music (Intermediate)] now, he feels that he has reached the threshold of Comprehensive Music (Advanced) and is even just one step away from making the final step.

I just wonder if when [Music Comprehensive] reaches a really advanced level, when he sings a song, will it be able to have the same effect as in Food Wars!

What he meant was whether people could directly get the atmosphere in his singing and find the most similar experiences to empathize with him.

If it were possible…

Tsk tsk tsk, he would be willing to do it even if I gave him a [Strengthen Physical Fitness (Special Grade)].

“Next, comes the most crucial part, which is the line I mentioned before, which is very likely to polarize people.”

Watanabe Yu paused and continued his explanation.

“Pay attention to tightening your abdomen, and then slowly blend into your nasal cavity and raise your position.”

Having said that, he paused deliberately to give the Saint Lady some time to digest it. When the latter’s eyes brightened again, he nodded and sang the climax part with ease.

“I still marvel at how big the world is
“Also intoxicated by childhood love stories

“No truth or falsehood left, no struggle, no pointless jokes.”

After singing this part, Watanabe Yu stopped singing and began to observe his surroundings.

He didn’t hold back during this part and his voice was a little louder.

It would be bad if it affected other people.

After looking around the classroom and making sure that he had not disturbed anyone else, he breathed a sigh of relief, then retracted his gaze, which wandered to the front of the classroom.

then.

He met the eyes that were fixed on him.

“…”

“…”

“!?”

The music teacher shuddered and raised his arm subconsciously.

Clang.

There was a crisp sound of an arm colliding with a cup.

next moment.

The white thermos cup without a lid was knocked over and fell under the table.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she instinctively wanted to grab the thermos, but she was a beat too slow.

The open hand failed to grasp the thermos.

Finished!

She subconsciously looked away and instinctively pulled her legs back.

Snapped!
But the scene of hot water splashing that she expected did not appear. Instead, a hand firmly grasped the fallen thermos cup and held the outer edge of the cup steadily.

“Are you okay?”

Watanabe Yu picked up the thermos and put it back on the table where the music teacher had placed it before.

Before, he always felt that this dynamic vision was a bit useless, but from what he saw just now, this skill was not only not useless, but even quite useful.

Just now when he looked at the thermos cup falling down, he felt that time had slowed down.

Unfortunately, this was not Zhawaludo, and the things in his eyes were just a little slower.

But it is also very useful.

He could even think of dozens of different uses, including but not limited to being far ahead in sports and having more opportunities to react when encountering sudden accidents.

Take the subway armed robbery case he encountered before. If he met the suspect again and encountered the same situation, he would be able to hold the man down more securely and make him lose his ability to resist while ensuring his own safety.

Of course, if he had a choice, he personally wouldn’t want to encounter such a thing again.

As for life, it would be better if it were simple and peaceful.

He’s really not the adventurous type.

“I’m fine.”

The music teacher looked at the thermos cup that was back on the table, then looked at Watanabe Yu, and then shook his head.

If she hadn’t been subconsciously panicking just now, she would have been asking who his teacher was by now.

But there are no ifs in life, and all she can do now is nod.

then……

Thanks.

“Thank you.”

She lowered her brows and thanked him sincerely.

(End of this chapter)