Genius of a Performing Arts High chapter 102

Act 11 Chapter 11 [Slowly]

As I breathed in the air, I thought slowly.

Number.

‘Number’, which means a song that is sung in a musical, is somewhat different from a normal song.

The song you sing in the play. Since it is a song that is sung while telling a story, you should basically be faithful to the storytelling.

It means that we treat ‘the ability to convey lyrics’ very importantly, which is a measure of what we are talking about and what we are talking about.

Therefore, it is a little far from popular songs, where you just need to sing according to your color and listen to them.

‘story’

That alone changes the vocalization of songs and musicals.

‘The Opera took off the microphone there.’

So what I will do in the future is clear.

More accurately and precisely.

Telling the story inside me.

“Woo…”

After exhaling, I slowly began to build up air in the boat.

In fact, this is already familiar.

An opera aria that will be sung later when you go to college.

There is no doubt that opera is a song that conveys ‘story’ like a musical.

It is the same thing that you have to convey the lyrics correctly.

‘In the end, it’s a problem you’ve already tried.’

With a smile inside, I made a light space in my mouth.

Delivery of lyrics. Pronunciation.

There is no need for a special way to sing with good pronunciation.

You don’t need to move your mouth dynamically, or you need to chew and swallow and sing.

As if the announcers who value pronunciation most do not move their mouths loudly.

Just stick to the basics.

A good song is formed naturally as long as the space where air enters and can run around is maintained.

“In the mirror-like water-”

I breathed out and started singing the first verse.

The mouth moves finely to create consonants.

The neck draws the vowel from below.

The combined consonants and vowels became words and songs, and began to resonate in the club room.

“…”

Suddenly, Seo-ah staring at me with a lot of concentration and I made eye contact, and I pulled up the tail of my mouth.

Let’s give a little variation here.

If you want to sing in an opera style, just sing it like this.

Round everything. Just beautifully.

However, if you want to mix a little more modern colors, it’s also important to add some points.

Even if the space for resonance slightly collapses, even if it deviates from the beauty of authenticity. The point of chewing pronunciation.

You can add a different taste like spicy carbonate.

“I couldn’t reach you-”

highlight.

I could see the members of the team flirting at the spiky sound bursting from there.

‘It’s fun.’

After enjoying the audience’s reaction, I laughed and sang.

The story of a funny dog ​​falling into a goldfish reflected in the water.

A pleasant story that is serious and silly.

“…”

As soon as I got to my senses, the song was over.

When I was awakened, I stepped aside, smiling brightly with the prints.

And say hello.

“Oh~”

As I listened to the lowly admiration and the bursting applause, I turned my head to Yujin Hong with a beating heart.

indeed.

I don’t think I sang it badly, but I don’t know if Yujin Hong, who majored in musicals, would appreciate it.

“…”

Hong Yu-jin, who looked at me up and down with his mouth shut, made an impression.

‘…What.’

I put my neck in the back and glanced at Yujin Hong, and the teacher said, ‘Tok’ and slamming the desk.

“You can’t sing like this.”

“Yeah?”

The teacher, who saw me stiff, crossed arms.

The teacher, who looked at me with such a cold look, eventually burst into laughter if he couldn’t stand it.

“I tried to tell the kids what was wrong by saying… You ruined my plan.”

“Yeah…?”

As I blew my eyes, I immediately recognized the situation.

Oh really. What surprises me.

The tension is relieved, and a ridiculous laugh comes out.

Teacher Hong Yoo-jin, who was looking at me like that, asked politely.

“Hey. But you are good. I really have nothing to point out. Have you ever studied musicals before?”

“…There is not.”

“okay…?”

I feel like my conscience is stabbed by the gaze of Yujin Hong, who observes me to be pierced.

Actually, I can’t say that I did it once or twice when I was a college student.

The teacher who was staring at me immediately turned his gaze and shook his arm.

“Good. I was going to class while pointing out the shortcomings of our handsome protagonist, but I will change the plan and point out the strengths.”

The teacher stood up and put his hand on my shoulder.

“First of all. I like the pronunciation.”

After all, pronunciation is the first.

While nodding his head, the teacher explained.

“When I sing, my pronunciation often gets crushed. It sounds more resonant than ordinary speaking. It’s hard to hear because it’s humping.”

The teacher who said hello ㅡ once in a normal way, and said it like a song, said a word.

“like this. Even if the singing side speaks the same, it is hard to hear. So if you want to play a musical, you have to pay more attention to pronunciation.

“Yes~”

Upon hearing the screaming answers from the members, the teacher was satisfied and turned his head.

“Another gesture is good.”

gesture?

What did I do, I tilted my head, and the teacher smiled.

“You guys are probably going to perform in the main auditorium, have you all been to the main auditorium?”

“Yeah.”

“How about, the size.”

Suddenly, Yun Su-jin replied to a sudden question.

“Isn’t it big…?”

“It’s really big. I think it would be 100m from the stage to the end of the audience seat…”

The teacher who was dragging the horse crossed his arms.

“Will you see a detailed facial expression outside 100m?”

“…”

Their eyes wide open as if they realized that the members who had seen the teacher realized it.

“Will you notice fine finger movements outside 100m? no. I can’t see it. How it looks. So you guys are big. It means that you have to express your gestures or facial expressions very sincerely so that you can see everything from a distance. In that respect, Yoon Jae did a good job. It was nice to see a very excited expression.”

“Ah yes…”

…I just laughed because it was fun to respond because I just changed the singing method.

I was scratching my head in a slightly hectic mood, but the teacher put a third finger and talked.

“And finally, acting.”

The teacher with her arms crossed her arms a few times before opening her mouth.

“Anyway, a musical is a play, so I need to act. This is also used when writing lines, but of course I need it when singing.”

Acting…

It’s a field where I don’t have any confidence.

Since I lived only in choir or general songs, I forgot how to act.

I was fortunate that there wasn’t a place to act on the number I just sang, but…

“Acting. It’s hard to explain how to act well. After all, practice and talent are the only answers.”

Tak, and the teacher stopped and lifted her finger.

“So I’ll show you how to practice.”

The members of the team leaned forward and focused.

“It may be because I am a vocalist, but when I read the script, I always feel it, but this is very similar to the score.”

The teacher who presented the script on the desk to us pointed to the letters with his finger.

“look. There are ambassadors, and there are prints in parentheses next to them? Something like’with an angry look’. This isn’t actually the same as the musical symbol on the sheet music. Slowly, passionately something like this.”

“…”

There are vocal music departments, so please do the right eye level education.

While convinced by nodding his head, the teacher continued the explanation.

“But when we sing, we don’t sing just by looking at the sheet music. We look for how others sang it, look for how this song was composed, look for the timing… we investigate all background knowledge, and analyze the composer’s intentions.”

The teacher who turned his head looked at us.

“Then we should do the same acting. Why does this character say this line? What situation you are in. I need to sympathize with all these things in detail and express my feelings, so how much of a smoke won’t come out?”

Empathy, emotion.

After hearing that, I made eye contact with Seo-ah Lee.

‘Similar.’

Add your emotions to the song.

Acting.

Having found a point of contact in two slightly different fields, I fell in thought as I stroked my chin.

‘That’s why Mr. Dixon asked me to do a musical.’

In my ears, who were so absorbed in thoughts, I heard Hong Yu-jin’s words far away.

“character. Everyone knows? Pronunciation, gestures, acting. Don’t forget to practice. Good work!”

“Thank you~”

*

As I prepared for the club festival and the regular concert at the same time, a busy day continued without my eyes.

And even a lesson with Gu Min-gi once a week.

“It was a little sharp just now, right? Amice- Shall we try this?”

“Amis-”

“good. Well done.”

After the practice was over, I put in the sheet music for Juseom Juseom, and Min-gi Koo, who was sitting in the piano chair and observing me, suddenly opened his mouth.

“You look busy these days.”

Flinching, I stopped packing my bag and thought about it.

What. What do you mean by saying that?

After all, as I am a lesson teacher, my thoughts come from ‘What did I do wrong?

I quickly searched through the memories, but the teacher coughed and said.

“I heard that you entered a club.”

“Ah. Club.”

You seem really busy, so you must have asked.

A little relieved, I explained.

“I… I entered a musical club. I decided to do a performance at this festival, so I’m a bit busy practicing… but I’m also practicing practical skills.”

“…”

Min-gi Koo stroked his chin when he saw me making excuses while sweating.

“Musical… Are you interested in musicals?”

“Rather than being interested… I just want to learn a new field.”

“Hmm…”

After observing me for a while, the teacher slowly got up from the seat.

“I like new fields, but make sure to study vocal music.”

“…Yeah.”

As I glanced at the teacher’s attention, I thought with a confused mind.

It seems that Mingi Koo doesn’t like musicals very much.

Well it could be.

Some teachers, who are a little knowledgeable, think only vocal music is the best.

It’s a difference in values, so it’s not something that can be said.

As soon as I tried to see Min-gi Koo off the bag, the teacher suddenly opened her mouth.

“Oh. Could you pass this on to Kwak Jeong-soo?”

“Yeah?”

Receiving the paper bag, I tilted my head and looked at Min-gi Koo.

Min-gi Gu, who made eye contact with me, smiled and put the envelope.

“I think I can give it to you when you go to club.”

“Yes… goodbye.”

I hugged the envelope in a mess, and I nodded to the teacher.

As I looked at the teacher’s back so far, I stopped thinking.

“Did you not know which club you were just…?”

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