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He pulled Xueman up and walked towards the bar.Ginchi turned on the speaker in twos and twos, and skillfully adjusted the height of the microphone.Xueman stood leaning against the wall.The accompaniment slowly came out from the speaker, Xueman shuddered, but the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.The same goes for Eunchi behind the mic.

Just because you smile doesn't mean you want to hug/

Your hug doesn't mean everything is good/

If a dream is a bubble/

where to find traces of love/

I can't see your need/

Your ears cannot hear my prayers/

If it is said that /weather is difficult to predict/

where to find traces of love/

how nice i want to be to you/

How much do you want to love me/

what's important/

Maybe the answer has to travel to the ends of the earth/

the last to know/

I can hear your heart beating/

most important.

Yinchi closed his eyes and sang the song slowly.Just like when Xueman heard it for the first time, it was perfect.Xueman woke up from the song, the applause made Yinchi open his eyes.

"My name is Yinchi." He turned off the microphone and walked in front of Xueman. "My name is Ye Xueman." She showed a row of teeth and raised the corners of her mouth.Yinchi took out the coaster from his bag and waved it to Xueman. "Give this to me." The coffee in Yinchi's hand had been replaced with red wine, and he handed a cup to Xueman. "You are suitable for drinking red wine today."

Xueman took the red wine and slowly walked back to the bar.Yin Chi also sat next to her.Xueman took a sip of the wine, looked at the girl opposite through the glass, and found that she was not as annoying as before.Unlike the cassette tape, listening to her singing live has a feeling of sinking, not the kind that hits the heart directly, but tells a story like a story.

"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to fall asleep if you drink coffee at night?" Yinchi looked at the cup of Naples that had been set aside, how could she not love the bitter and sour taste?Like long-awaited thoughts. "I can't quit." Such an answer aroused Xueman's curiosity. She put down the red wine and asked, "So what do you think coffee is? Why did you think of whiskey and coffee?"

Yinchi looked into Xueman's eyes, and still said with her joking expression: "I would like to tell you, but not now." "Since you don't care who you talk to, why do you care when you talk to it?" Yinchi stood up Looking at the wall clock on the wall, and then looking outside, the torrential rain just now has turned into drizzle. "You can understand that I don't want to tell you." She glanced down at Xueman, as if unwillingly waiting for her answer, she paused and said, "Or maybe it means that I don't want to tell you. That's why I used the tactic of delaying the attack."

The quiet and peaceful atmosphere just now dropped to freezing point in an instant, Xueman looked up at this eccentric girl, and an unknown fire arose spontaneously.

Chapter 3 Try singing one more sentence, I'll call the police right away!

Xueman gave Yinchi a white look, and walked out of the cafe angrily again.cut!What's so great, don't say it if you don't say it!Suddenly the phone rang, it was Henry. "Hey, Xueman, come to the recording studio tomorrow, Teacher Huiyuan wants to see you..." Teacher Huiyuan?Is that Taiwan's top music producer?God, he finally agreed to see me.Happiness came too suddenly, and Xueman, who was choosing songs for her first record, could hardly hide her inner excitement. "Okay! Be there on time tomorrow! Thank you Henry."

Near midnight, Xueman stood on the balcony of her home looking at the sky full of stars in a daze.Thinking of the band formed last year that disbanded in less than a year, I always feel a little empty in my heart.Dear bass, guitar, and keyboard players, now they are all moving forward on paths that do not belong to music. Only myself as the lead singer still sticks to that little singing dream.Xueman lowered her head and smiled, no matter what, tomorrow is a new beginning, and I will definitely shine in this beautiful city.

Suddenly, the balcony next door was lit up by indoor lights.The previous tenant has moved out for two weeks. Did a new neighbor move in today?He vaguely saw a tall figure in a white shirt busy indoors.It's a little far away, so I can't see his face clearly, he seems to be a thin and handsome guy.All right.When I come back from Henry tomorrow, I will go say hello to him.After a long night, she didn't even feel sleepy at all. She went into the room and turned on the stereo, listening to the track to be auditioned tomorrow.

Ginchi struggled to move all the cardboard boxes into the door.In order to facilitate future work, she deliberately moved from Huangpu District to Tianhe District. This downtown area is not only very close to the studio she just established, but also two streets away from the cafe.She changed into a medium-sized white shirt, rolled up her sleeves, and started unpacking.Yinchi's luggage does not contain a surprising amount of clothes and shoes, but almost all of them are records that she regards as her life.In order to display these CDs collected from all over the world, she specially customized a super-large record rack, which almost occupied the entire wall.After a busy night, after taking a shower, I sat on the edge of the bed and brushed my hair in a bathrobe.The eyelids have already begun to fail, and they will not be able to open in minutes.

Suddenly, she heard someone singing next door, still bel canto.Looking at the electronic clock on the bedside cabinet, it was already 23 o'clock.who is this?Screaming at night.Yinchi suppressed the boredom in his heart and continued to blow his hair.When the hair was dry, the beautiful, no, the beautiful voice that should be disturbing the people at this moment has not stopped.The warm hut I stayed in on the first day was disturbed by such a sound, which should have been peaceful.Thinking that there will be a meeting tomorrow morning, I must sleep well tonight.Yinchi took off his bathrobe, put on his shirt indiscriminately, and ran out angrily with his flip flops in his pants without his pants on.

"Ding Dong" rang the doorbell.no response. "咚咚咚" three extremely powerful knocks on the door.

The door finally opened.Huh?Isn't this the girl from the afternoon?what do you say that is? "Ye Xueman!" Yin Chi blurted out. "Why are you? What are you doing here?" Xueman looked at Yin Chi wearing a loose white shirt, with slender legs.Standing cross-legged.Is she the thin figure?However, at this moment, her hands were folded around her chest, just like in the evening, she put on a particularly arrogant look.

"Hi. Do you know what time it is?" "Now? It's only 11." What?You also know it's 11 o'clock.Seeing her take it for granted, Yinchi's anger rushed to his forehead. "It's already midnight. Even if you sing well, you shouldn't be singing, right? What's more, the singing is not very good." When Xue Man heard this, she immediately became angry. "Who's called hello? Don't I have a name? It's none of your business if I sing in my own home!" Yinchi was silent, looking at her carefully.He is not very young, but his temper is not small.Look at her face, straight long hair, fair face, slender eyes, straight nose, thin and sexy lips and a sharp chin.really beautiful.The singing is also beautiful.

But so what? ! "Your voice isn't called singing, it's called noise. Try singing another sentence, and I'll call the police right away!" "You!" Xue Man was so angry that she was going crazy, but she was at a loss for words, and just wanted to defend herself.Yinchi stretched out his hand and made a blocking gesture. "Okay, no need to apologize, just stop singing in the middle of the night. I'm sleepy, so I'll go to bed first." At the end, she turned around and took the key to open the door, "Good night, good neighbor." Sending a maddeningly smug smile .

Chapter 4 Do you really want to know about me so much?

The next day, Xueman came to the recording studio early, and Teacher Huiyuan had already arrived. Henry stepped forward to introduce the two to each other. "Xueman, this is Mr. Huiyuan. You don't need me to tell you who he is." Xueman stretched out his right hand tremblingly, "Hello, Mr. Huiyuan. I've known you for a long time. I'm Ye Xueman." "Mr. Huiyuan , This is..." Huiyuan patted Xueman's hand, walked to the recorder and sat down. "You learn bel canto, right? Go in. Sing a few lines and listen first." Xueman froze for a moment, this person had such a strong aura.Not daring to say much, I went to the shed and started the sound test.

"So it's a soprano." Haibara shook his head and said to Henry, "It's not what I thought." "What's wrong? She sings very well." Henry hurriedly explained. "Well, it's okay. But these few songs I originally wanted a female voice who can control the mid-bass." "A good singer doesn't pick songs. How about letting her try?" Henry tried his best to persuade Hui Original. "Okay. Go ahead and try it."