[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

After Feng Jin finished singing, she exhaled lightly and patted her flat chest lightly. She really couldn't understand why she always sang the first line.

Lin Xianmin looked at Feng Jin and started to lose her mind again, and noticed that the person next to her saw Quan Suxian who was singing, so she stretched out her hand and carefully pushed Feng Jin to remind her to pay attention.

Feng Jin nodded, exhaled slowly, picked up the score again, and listened carefully to the end of Quan Suxian's sweet voice, followed by Yang Xiujing's indistinguishable voice.

The following is the harmony of the five people. Feng Jin licked his lips that had suddenly dried up, sniffed lightly, and listened carefully to the voice in his ear. Just after Yang Xiujing's voice fell, the five girls sang at the same time , although it is not perfect, it can still make people feel enjoyable, but most people's eyes can't help but stare at Feng Jin who is singing seriously.

The vocal teacher's expression wasn't very good, but it wasn't bad either, but the frowning made the trainees present tremble with fear.

All the trainees could tell that Team C's harmony this time was the best ever.

However, Feng Jin's voice was hardly heard.

This doesn't mean that she didn't sing, but that she deliberately lowered her voice and placed it at the bottom of the entire voice, replacing Lin Xianmin, who was originally in the bass. Although this did not cause any problems in the entire chorus, it actually It is more stable, but everyone can't help but feel dissatisfied.

I have to say that listening to Feng Jin sing is actually a kind of enjoyment.Although there are still many girls who don't like her, say that she is following her, and are jealous of her, there is still an undeniable fact for most of them. When Feng Jin sings, people can't help but feel emotionally involved, even if they are a bystander.

Feng Jin didn't know it herself, but when she sang, she would involuntarily lead the other four girls to sing emotionally.

This time she subconsciously gave up the guidance, causing the song to lose its original rich emotion, making people who are used to their singing subconsciously picky.

But that doesn't mean what she did was wrong.Although she voluntarily lowered her voice and lowered her voice, it made the whole harmony more stable.

Let’s take the analogy of stacking blocks. Fengjin is now like the bottom layer of building blocks. It is thick and numerous, and a layer is slowly laid down, which makes the stacking of the upper ones more stable. You will notice the building blocks on the bottom layer again, but look up to the higher place.

What everyone is dissatisfied with is that they don't see interesting building blocks with different shapes, but boring and stable regular triangles.

Especially when Feng Jin deliberately lowered her voice, so low that everyone could only hear the voices of the other four girls who were trying to sing, and Feng Jin's voice could not be distinguished at all.

After the whole song ended, everyone in Team C breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Jin also let out a breath, and then looked at the teacher calmly, feeling a little nervous in his heart.

"Generally speaking, Team C is better, so let me comment on the members of Team C first. First of all, Han Fengjin, who pronounced the first sentence of the prelude, you originally belonged to the middle and high notes, and you always develop towards the high notes during daily practice. , I found out for the first time that your bass is also good, if possible, the next time you sing the bass part, the volume will be amplified, if I hadn’t listened carefully just now, I would have thought you were not singing but perfunctory me.”

The vocal music teacher glanced at Feng Jin with a little praise, which made Feng Jin heave a sigh of relief, but his sudden "but" made her heart ache, and seeing the teacher's darkened face, Feng Jin felt that she should put cotton in her ears.

"I've said it many times. When you're supposed to sing, you should show your strength. Don't be depressed. No one will let you. If you want to upgrade others so much and let yourself stay where you are, then I'm really wrong. You, you are good at the middle and high notes, but you suddenly try the part you are not good at, without the teacher's permission, so you don't like listening to me so much? Say it for the last time, see your position clearly , don’t think that you can do whatever you want, the teacher knows much more than you.”

The cold glance from the vocal music teacher made Feng Jin shrink back. He seemed to give Feng Jin a blank look, and then continued to comment on the other four: "Jian Suxian, you are good at the alto, just now..."

The teachers in s?m company are rarely gentle, most of them are sarcastic, very strict type, and it is common for trainees who can't bear it psychologically to cry.And this vocal teacher is a typical person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, which made her think of another person, that cold black-haired boy, the gentle scene she occasionally bumped into...

"Feng Jin? Don't be in a daze, the teacher has been looking at you just now." Lin Xianmin pushed Han Fengjin again.

"I'm sorry, I'm hungry, hehehe." Feng Jin rubbed the tip of his nose, shook off the scene that appeared in his mind, and said with a smile—the beauty is delicious~

The girls stood in several rows according to their voice parts, and practiced vocalization according to the teacher's arrangement. Those who were not paying attention might be named and criticized at any time.

Finally, when get out of class was over, Feng Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the teacher didn't blame her too much for her self-assertion. Although she was also punished, but after removing those ugly words, the rest was for her to learn or correct. .

I was planning to go out for dinner with Jung Soo-yeon, but my teacher stopped me.

"Han Fengjin, come here."

Although the vocal music teacher's face was still expressionless after class, Feng Jin still keenly sensed his relaxation.Han Fengjin put on a cautious expression on his face, told the little beauty to wait for her, and then walked towards the section where the teacher was.

"Teacher." Bending and bowing, Feng Jin showed a cautious smile.

"Han Fengjin, do you have a computer at home?" The vocal music teacher didn't care about Han Fengjin's nervous appearance. After all, trainees have only three attitudes towards the teachers they teach, flattering, careful, and obedient. They just ask.

Although Feng Jin felt a little baffled, she still nodded: "Yes, Dad has it."

"In this way, when you go back to apply for a cyworld, you can use your own name or an alias similar to your stage name."

"Cy what?" Feng Jin, confused by the vocal teacher's Korean English, asked back.

"Cy world, also called cy nest, isn't it very popular recently? A lot of people are using it. You should apply for one too. Remember to mark that you are a trainee of s?m, and the company will verify it when the time comes."

"What is it for?" Feng Jin asked carefully.Although when she first realized it, she thought it was to prepare her for the Dao, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was thinking too much.

"Han Fengjin, I know that you are a much more mature kid than your peers. Although you love to eat and play, your self-management is the best among all the trainees. I believe that if you can persevere, your debut will be just the beginning." One must." The teacher patted Han Fengjin's head and said: "Don't let me down, make me think I'm wrong. I hope you can better control yourself. Cy Xiaowo is just a place to accumulate fans, you You have to use your own way to attract the attention of others, but be careful and don’t do wrong things, I think you have been taught something in the daily compulsory etiquette class.”

After the vocal music teacher finished speaking, he pressed her shoulders, took the materials in his hand, and left without looking back. His ordinary face was once again covered with coldness, which made people look intimidated.

Looking at the teacher's back, Feng Jin couldn't help but doubt her own ears. Did she hear correctly just now?This vocal teacher actually asked her to set up a trainee exclusive cy that the company allowed to disclose?And with that kind of gentle tone? !

Is the sun really coming out from the east today?

"Today is cloudy, where is the sun?" Jin Junxiu gave Feng Jin a blank look, and continued to concentrate on finishing the fried rice in his hand.

"It's not at noon..."

"Have you forgotten? At noon, you can only see thick clouds. Where does the sun come from? Hurry up and go to practice."

Feng Geun, who was blocked by Jin Junxiu, pouted his mouth in displeasure, and began to eat bitterly. "Oh, by the way, Brother Junxiu, don't forget to pick me up early at night, you were 10 minutes late yesterday."

"It's only 10 minutes. It's not like you don't know that Hyuk and I are practicing in Sungmin. It's okay to sit in the store for a while or read a book and do homework." Junsu wiped his mouth and said.

Feng Jin pouted, but still didn't say anything.

She knew that Junxiu had started to have self-doubt now, besides practicing dance desperately every day, he just practiced singing when no one was around, but every time he walked out of the practice room with red eyes.

Hezai has talked to her several times, and when she occasionally went to Junxiu's house, she also heard from Xiu's mother that Junxiu has been desperately drinking ginger tea and some soups that are good for the throat, and even replaced the water he drinks every day with These things, even if I can’t drink it, I have to stuff it down, and sometimes I’m not happy to stay at home, so I lock myself in the room, and even have a lot less time to go out to play football.

But this is the only way to go. There is no way to end the voice-changing period early. Junxiu has no other choice but to suffer. Feng Jin and Hezai can only let him concentrate on other things in his spare time. aspects, rather than always depressed.

"Hey Xiaojin, tell me, the teacher really made you happy?" Junxiu asked.

Feng Jin nodded, looking at Junxiu's white and tender face, she couldn't help but want to pinch her: "Tell me to mark it as a trainee."

Looking at Feng Jin's restless fingers, Jin Junxiu knew what she was thinking again, and immediately reached out to pat her: "What do you want to do again?"

"Hey, isn't there something on your face? I'll help you get rid of some."

"Where is there something, don't fool me, tell me, have you decided on a name yet?"

"Do you need to think about it? Isn't the name Han Fengjin not aggressive enough?"

"? You girl really have no taste at all. Such an ordinary name can attract attention?" Jin Junxiu looked at Feng Jin with disdain, and laughed at her without hesitation.

"Then you are so tasteful, what do you say?"

"Hibiscus flower is fine too. Anyway, isn't there a hibiscus in your name? Or use English, which is more upscale?"

"Mujinhua? You can figure it out, you asked me to use the name of the national flower as a registered name, why don't you be so tasteful!"

"Then use English, let's call it Flower—Yeah! Han Fengjin told you to stop messing with me! Do you know that I belong to my brother!"

Jin Junxiu, who was accidentally pulled in the face again, covered his red face and stared at the snickering Han Fengjin.

Feng Jin said with a smile: "Who called you this? What? Tasteful? Flower? It's even better than Mu Jinhua! When you debut in the future, just call Taozi Junxiu! Taozi Junxiu!"

"Hey, how many times have I told you not to mention it! Really!! Is it so funny!?" Originally, his face was red from being pinched, but now it is almost red to the neck because of embarrassment, Jin Junxiu really wants to pinch it with his hands this girl.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, Brother Junxiu, who told you that your face is tender~ But what you said is okay."

"Right, right, flower is not very good."

"Don't make me despise you, of course that's not what I'm talking about, it's Hibiscus in English, if I remember correctly it's hibicus, it's not bad~"

"Your English is pretty good, hibicus, is this? How do you spell it?"

"You've worked hard, Feng Jin, then, take your wages for today." The shop owner's aunt was still so gentle, she reached out her hand to give the money to Han Fengjin, and patted Feng Jin on the head by the way.

"Thank you auntie~"

It is the boss who gives the money.

Feng Jin raised her head, looked at the shopkeeper's auntie, with a pair of pure and flawless eyes, smiling sincerely.

Feng Jin was still waiting for Junxiu to pick her up near the convenience store, but she was a little hungry today, so she wanted to go to a nearby food stand to buy something.

"What would you like to eat, little girl?" The aunt selling barbecue looked at Feng Jin kindly and asked.

Feng Jin swallowed her saliva, pointed and said: "This, this, this, and this, ah, by the way, aunt, do you have sausages here? Grilled sausages?"

"That's sold out today."

"Okay then that one, grilled corn."

"it is good?!"

The waiting time is always long, especially for things like roasting corn that take at least ten minutes. Feng Jin wandered around the stall in boredom, and said to the aunt: "Auntie, help me make it Put it together and I'll go get some drinks."

"Good little girl, don't go too far!"

"OK!!"

The night in the capital is not quiet, there are a few noises from time to time, and sometimes scolding can be heard, such as what she heard now.

In the dark alley with only one street light on, there are two or three boys who are pushing and yelling. From the conversation, one can probably guess that it is two men talking to a man, some unsavory and molesting words , Feng Jin couldn't help feeling a little chilly.

She shook her head and was about to leave. After all, she is small and weak, not only has a delicate body, but also has an outstanding appearance. What if they revolt and become swollen?

If she hadn't heard the voice of the boy being pulled, maybe she really left.

"Go away."

The cold voice lowered the temperature of the originally soft tone, and anyone who heard it could feel the dissatisfaction and irritability of the owner of the voice.

Han Fengjin's leaving footsteps stopped just like that, she was stunned for a while, before she could react, the boy said again: "Let go!"

Hey, hey, did she hear correctly?Why does it seem to be the voice of an archangel?

While Feng Jin questioned her own voice, she picked up the bricks on the ground and walked over on tiptoe. Boy, isn't it Kim Jaejoong? !

Damn, how dare you bully her archangel!How dare you!

Picking up the brick with one hand, relying on his peculiar arm strength, he slammed it over and hit the target.

"Hun Dan! You can touch him too! I didn't know he was the only one I could flirt with!"