Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

Song Wen pursed his lips in embarrassment, then nodded: "Sorry, I made all the teachers laugh."

Lin Anan shook her head like a rattle: "No, have you ever learned to sing? It's been like this since you were a child?"

Song Wen smiled awkwardly, and laughed at himself: "I have never learned to sing, and my singing voice is so neither male nor female, which makes the teachers laugh."

Ke Yu suddenly remembered that Zhang Qiangqiang and Song Wu fought before because Zhang Qiangqiang laughed at Song Wen's voice as male or female. It seems that this child has been ridiculed by people who don't understand since he was a child, and he doesn't know how rare his voice is in the world.

As if she had discovered a treasure, she took a few steps forward and praised: "Xiaowen, do you know how beautiful your voice is?"

Facing the compliment from a professional like Ke Yu, Song Wen blushed instantly, and asked in a low voice, "My voice is nice?"

Jin Yanzi added: "Brother Song Wen's voice is really nice!!"

He Yiche also took a step forward, the surprise in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

He recalled the voice he heard in the cedar forest just now, it was natural and unmodified, but deeply rooted in people's hearts.

He patted Song Wen on the shoulder: "Xiaowen, your voice is not unmasculine, it is the sound of nature, and it is the best gift God has given you."

Faced with so many teachers' praises, Song Wen began to have doubts about himself. Is his singing really good?

He was indeed praised by his teacher when he was a child, but because he had no conditions to study music, he never thought of taking this path.

When he was in adolescence, the students around him all entered the voice-changing period, only his own voice was still thin, and it was obvious when he didn’t sing, so he was often scolded by his classmates for not being a man or a woman. Since then He never sang in public again, except occasionally when the mood struck him.

Facing the praise of so many teachers from the city now, Song Wen was momentarily at a loss.

He shook hands, rubbing his thumbs repeatedly.

He asked hesitantly, "Teacher, is what you said true?"

Several people nodded affirmatively.

Seeing his dejected look, Lin Anan encouraged him, "Of course, don't tell me that you always think you sing badly? You are too Versailles."

Lin Anan thought to herself that this is really heaven. Since she was a child, she thought she could sing well but turned out to be tone deaf. Song Wu's brother has such a voice, but he still looks unconfident.

Ye Ze asked further: "Song Wen, have you ever studied music professionally?"

Song Wen shook his head and smiled awkwardly: "There is no such condition."

Ye Ze thought to himself: How can he sing like this without having learned it before?

"So have you ever thought about going this route?"

Song Wen shook his head: "Teacher, I will take the college entrance examination next year, and I plan to study teacher training and return to the county to be a teacher." His voice became smaller and smaller: "With our conditions, how can we still study music?"

He Yiche was touched by Song Wen's words to the softest part of his heart. He knew how difficult it was for this kind of rural child to walk this road. If it wasn't for his good luck, many kind-hearted people helped him along the way Beiqi will not be admitted.

He looked into Song Wen's eyes with deep pity: "Xiaowen, do you like singing?"

Song Wen paused, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and then shook his head again.

Song Wu suddenly interjected: "Brother, you are lying, you often sing at home."

Song Wen patted Song Wu with a bit of blame on his face.

"Xiao Wu, I just yelled twice for nothing, don't talk nonsense."

Song Wu twisted his mouth and said unconvinced: "But my brother sings well, you are not a man or a woman, you are the best singer in the whole world!"

Several people were amused by Song Wu's words.

Song Wen frowned slightly, and tapped Song Wu again: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the teacher."

He Yiche looked at Song Wen as if he saw himself at the beginning, and he further guided: "Xiaowen, I heard from Xiaowu that you have excellent grades and you are the monitor of the class. Aren't we going to arrange a chorus for the children? ? Some are too busy, do you want to help us?"

“Lunch and dinner included~”

Ke Yu raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect that this dull gourd, He Yiche, could take the initiative to invite others now, and also thought of such a good trick, not to let Song Wen come to learn directly, but to let him stay in this environment and slowly infect him.

When Wu Song heard that his brother was coming to be a teaching assistant, he bared his lips, pulled Song Wen by the corner of his clothes, and said coquettishly, "Brother~ why don't you come."

Since Mr. He made such an invitation, Song Wen couldn't refuse, so he nodded his head in agreement.

Song Wen changed the subject: "By the way, the teachers haven't visited Datianchi yet, so I'll take you there now."

Only then did a few people realize that this place is for viewing the scenery.

So I followed Song Wen along the lake and chatted while enjoying the scenery.

Datianchi in winter is very calm. The lake surface has not yet crystallized, but white mist rises in the distance. It is like a fairyland. Although the green pines by the lake are covered by snowflakes, they appear taller and straighter.

Ye Ze revisited his old place and exclaimed, "This is really a good place!"

Song Wen asked: "Ms. Ye, I heard from Xiao Wu that you made a movie here, how soon can we see it?"

Ye Ze: "This movie hasn't been released yet, and it will probably hit theaters next year."

Lin Anan asked excitedly: "Brother Ye Ze! Are you talking about the "Lonely Star"?"

"Yes, this is it."

Lin Anan asked Ye Ze about the shooting details of "Lonely Star" while grabbing the nearby snow with her hands, trying to squeeze a snowball.

"what--"

Seeing that she was about to pinch it successfully, when she picked up the last lump of snow on the side of the road, something pricked her hand suddenly and she screamed.

In an instant, Lin Anan's thumb became red and swollen, and the pain was so unbearable that her eyes turned red.

Everyone stepped forward to ask her about her situation.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

"An'an, are you okay?"

Lin Anan shook her head with tears in her eyes: "I'm not good." If there were no students here, she would have cried a long time ago.

Pointing to the place she touched just now, she said, "I don't know what stabbed me suddenly, you can see it's all swollen, it hurts so much..."

Everyone looked at the place she was pointing at, and He Yiche carefully pushed aside the leaves covered by the snow.

I saw a large piece of green plants growing in this place, the front section has a long tapered base and a wide taper shape, the edge is serrated and there are sparse bristles on the surface.

If I didn't guess wrong, the bristles on it were the culprit who hurt Lin Anan.

Ke Yu had never seen this kind of plant before, she pointed to it and asked, "What is this?"