[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

Chapter 18 >>> Trainee Han Fengjin 18

It's been a while since Feng Jin opened the cy nest, and she obediently noted that she is a trainee of s?m company, but she also relied on this name to gather some attention, and after that, the teacher was also there After proving that she is a trainee on her message board, dozens of small fans skyrocketed.But Feng Jin has never uploaded any photos. First, she doesn't have a mobile phone or camera, so she can't take pictures. Second, she doesn't like to take selfies.It's fine for others to take pictures of her, but it's a bit unbearable for me to pout at the camera with my mobile phone. Although she knows that it will inevitably happen in the future, it's a day later.

Her cy is not as colorful as others, except for the little fans who have never met before leaving messages on the message board, there are only a few statuses that she sends every few days, nothing more than what she ate and did today, Or what the mood is, the others are really clean and nothing, even the tour bar is the original ones, which have not been changed, let alone the avatar.

So the first photo she posted caused a wave of excitement in the small fan group. She opened cy the next day and looked at it, and she was shocked. Not to mention the increase of hundreds of followers, there were even more comments below. a lot of.Feng Jin couldn't help being curious, what would those people think?

Looking at it row by row, it was full of compliments. Even Feng Jin, who is not young in mental age, felt a little blushed.

These words are really embarrassing, Feng Jin read a few more comments and stopped reading, a little bit unable to bear these compliments.She is obviously a stranger, everyone has never met, and they don't know her temperament, so how could they say she is 'gentle and cute'.

Is she gentle?After living for the second time, I never felt that she was gentle.

After shaking his head, Feng Jin turned off the computer and left Dad's study.

She made an appointment with Min Yayi today, and they will finish the adaptation together.But now, the most important thing is to fill your stomach first!

"Yayi!"

As soon as Feng Jin walked out of the community, she saw Min Yayi obediently sitting in the reception room, wearing a lady's dress, making her very quiet.

When Min Yayi heard Feng Jin's voice, she immediately raised her head, glanced over, and saw a girl with long hair in simple clothes coming out, beckoning to her.

"Little hibiscus."

Min Yayi ran over, grabbed Feng Jin's hand, and let Feng Jin rub against her body.

"Yayi smells so good, are you wearing some perfume?"

"Where? Not at all."

"Hehehe, but I just think it smells very good, but I don't think the perfume smells as good as yours."

"What?" Min Yayi looked at Feng Jin's serious look, and couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face, "Where do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you want, as long as it can fill my stomach, I will be satisfied." Feng Jin said, and reached out to pat her empty stomach, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that, how many times did it yell just now?" sound!"

"You talk nonsense, obviously I can smell the cream in your mouth, you must have eaten the cake."

Min Yayi mercilessly read through Feng Jin's words, and walked towards the street with her on his arm.

Although the two of them were not without ideas, they were not in a hurry after all, so they took advantage of this spare time to go shopping for a while, and Feng Jin even took a lot of pictures with the camera hanging around her neck.

Although the protagonists in it are mostly food and elegance.

But who made her the master of the camera?Whatever she wanted to photograph, she had to photograph naturally.

After a hard stroll, the two found a well-decorated shop and walked in. They ordered a double portion of bibimbap, and left reluctantly until their stomachs were full.

Min Yayi noticed the nostalgic expression on Feng Jin's face, and couldn't help but half-worried and half-jokingly said: "You love food so much, what should you do if you want to control your figure when you debut?"

"what?"

Feng Jin stopped abruptly, looking at Min Yayi in disbelief, "What did you say just now? Control your body?"

"Yeah, don't you know?" Min Yayi looked at the surprised Feng Jin a little strangely, and said, "Isn't this something every artist has to endure? To control your weight, you must go on a diet, right?"

"diet!!!!"

Yayi's words were like a bolt from the blue to Feng Jin, she suddenly seemed to be petrified, with a blank face, looking at Yayi with desolate eyes: "Why... diet... my only hobby Ah...is that how I got deprived..."

Seeing Feng Jin's reaction, Min Yayi shook her head helplessly, and continued: "I thought you could do something about it, and this is why you eat so much every day, who knows...doesn't anyone tell you Is it?"

"I really want... where... heard..." Feng Jin with a mournful face pouted and said sadly, "I forgot!"

"...Okay, don't be sad, there is always a way." Min Yayi couldn't bear to see Feng Jin like this, so she shook her hand and comforted her.

"I made a decision!"

Feng Jin clenched her fist suddenly, Yayi thought she had thought of some good solution, and asked what was wrong, but Feng Jin looked at Yayi seriously, and said:

"Let's go get ice cream! Vanilla!"

"..."

"How is your guitar learning?"

Min Yayi carried a violin bag, followed Shang Fengjin's footsteps, and walked into the music classroom.

They are in elementary school now, Feng Jin brought her own things and guitar, and excitedly came to the vacant music classroom.

It is said that it is a music classroom, but in fact this classroom has already been occupied by a group of people including Feng Jin and Min Yayi, because Feng Jin and the others are already in the sixth grade, and they are considered to be the largest in the school besides the teachers.

There was no one in the music classroom, not to mention that today was Sunday, and there were not many people in the school. It was because Min Yayi had a good relationship with the teacher that he got the key from the teacher.

"I am learning from the master. The master said that I am learning very fast. I don't know what level I am. Let's start. I want to see what the result of the score is like."

Feng Jin picked up the folding stool and music stand and got ready.

The arrangement of this song has not changed much, it is not the same as the original song after all, but it is just that the tune should not be too high or too low, which challenges Feng Jin's ability too much.

After writing the scores in two, Feng Jin put the things in order, looked at Min Yayi who had put the violin on her shoulders, and nodded with a smile.

He lowered his head, corrected his sitting posture, then lightly plucked the strings, and began to play the whole lyrical piece.

The recording pen placed between the two of them had been turned on long ago, and it was only after the performance was over that it was pressed to stop.

"I feel that the sound of the guitar is too sad. Is it better to add a piano? The sound of the violin is also sad."

Min Yayi said after listening.

Feng Jin thought about it for a while, and simply opened it to the piano covered with weft cloth in the corner, and tried to play a few beats. When she looked back and thought of Min Yayi, Yayi had a thoughtful expression on her face, and clicked. Nodding, he set up the violin again.

Knowing that she meant to do it again, Feng Jin sat down, put both hands on the cold and white keys, and played lightly.

The piano version of the score has already been printed in my mind, so it doesn't matter if I don't need to read the score.

"It would be great if someone could help. Guitar, violin, piano, the feeling of the three instruments coming together should be great, right?"

Min Yayi put down the violin, looked at Feng Jin and said with a smile, she held the violin gently and cautiously, obviously caring about the violin.

After listening to Min Yayi's words, an idea flashed in Feng Jin's mind. She put one hand on the keys and played casually, while the other hand gently touched her chin, pretending to be a master in deep thought.

"It would be great if there was a recording studio. If you overlap the songs, why would there be any disadvantages?"

"Recording studio... I don't know about this." Min Yayi rarely encountered something related to music, but she didn't understand it, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I'll just talk about it casually, let's change it."

What Feng Jin disliked most was that Min Yayi showed such a disappointed expression, as if she couldn't help at all, so she was completely useless.Yayi's tutoring is much stricter than her family's, even in making friends. If her parents didn't know that Feng Jin's mother is a pianist, they might have let Yayi know that Feng Jin was going to be a trainee. Cut off contact with her.

Fortunately, God was not so decisive. He even took away a girl Feng Jin rarely fell in love with. The two of them have been together for these years, and they know each other much better than others. Feng Jin also considers herself elegant. As the protector of Yi, if anyone dares to bully her or persecute her, she, Feng Jin, will be the first to stand up and defend her.

"kindness."

Seeing that Feng Jin really didn't care, Min Yayi laughed, a shy smile appeared on Yuanyuan's face, and Feng Jin hugged her immediately, calling out cute and delicious.

Two girls of similar height sat side by side, adding and modifying the staff with their pens. Finally, after almost racking their brains, the lyrical version of the arrangement was finally released.This is the first time for Feng Jin to change a popular song. She is not as casual as she is when she composes nursery rhymes. She is very cautious. When she gets the final result, she is satisfied, but she also looks exhausted. Muttering, "I will never change the song again", while eating tender tofu on Min Yayi's body.

"Hurry up, walk around, hurry up, let's go shopping, hurry up and let my brain take a good breath of fresh air outside!"

Feng Jin carried the guitar in one hand, and held Yayi's soft hand in the other, urging her, but she acted slowly, as if she was not in a hurry.

"You have to put your things away, right? Are you going to carry the guitar on your back?" Min Yayi put away the keys and said with a smile, "I don't want to go shopping with the guitar on my back."

"Ah? What should I do then?"

Feng Jin asked in a daze.

In the end, I took a detour, went to Yayi’s house, stored the guitar and violin together, and met Yayi’s kind but strict mother by the way. Hitting it on the body, it made Min's mother laugh until the crow's feet appeared.

When Min Yayi was dragged by Feng Jin to go shopping, she was still in a daze. This was the first time she saw her mother smiling so kindly. She usually looked like a strict mother. If she did something wrong I didn't scold her anymore, but just looked at her with disappointed eyes, which made her flustered, and ended up making more mistakes.

Today, Feng Jin was talking to her mother with a smile and the usual attitude towards her, but the stern aura on her mother's body faded a bit, no matter how quiet and indifferent Min Yayi is, she also forgot all the way Feng Jin took a few glances.

"Okay, don't look at me like that, I'll be shy."

Feng Jin took Yayi's hand, covered her cheeks, stared at her with shining eyes, dazzling like the dazzling sun in the sky.

"I'm just wondering, how did you do it? Why did Mom...?"

Min Yayi avoided Feng Jin's scorching eyes, and asked hesitantly.

Feng Jin took advantage of the opportunity to put down Min Yayi's hand, and while pulling the little girl along the road, looked left and right: "What's so difficult about it, Yayi, your mother is strict, but she only wants you to grow up, but in fact she still loves you very much." Yes, after all, if she didn't force you to practice, how could you fall in love with the violin? Besides, no matter what age you are, especially parents with children, who doesn't like to hear good things? Although I said It's too much, but I can't bear it. I'm just a primary school student who hasn't graduated yet, and I'm a girl. My mother is also a pianist. She will relax some requirements for her own selfishness. Yayi, in fact, your mother is not so fierce, it's just you I am used to being afraid of her, so I am subconsciously afraid in front of her, try to act like a baby to my mother, and ask some not too excessive requests, such as what I want to eat for dinner at night, or like listening to my mother tell the story of Beethoven. Like, your mother will be very happy."

"Isn't Beethoven a pianist?"

"...Where's your concern!" Feng Jin, who had reddened cheeks, stared and asked bravely.

Min Yayi laughed secretly, but stopped talking about it, but asked curiously: "Xiao Jin, you are so amazing, I always think you know a lot."

"Hmph, what's so difficult about it? It's all in these psychology books, and I'm well-read!"

"Hey, the little girl is so proud, and she has read a lot of books, so why don't you tell me what kind of personality a person like you is like?"

Suddenly someone spoke from behind, startled Han Fengjin and Min Yayi turned around nervously.

Among them, the five sons of Shinhwa were well-dressed, and Jin Tongwan, who was a little more familiar with Feng Jin, was standing beside him, wearing a toad mirror, with a big smile on his face, as if there was something funny about it. A few people also had their own postures, or clenched their fists to cover their mouths, or looked up at the sky, or turned their heads and smiled.

"senior?"

"!"

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