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"I'm sorry, but with my ability, I really can't teach you."

The speaker was a vocal music student who had just graduated. A child approached him a few days ago and offered him a handsome price to teach singing.

Originally thought that the money was easy to earn, even if he was a tone-deaf person, he could straighten it out for this price, but in the end——

"With all due respect," he pointed at Kou Qiu, "his music level is already professional or even master-level, and he doesn't need my guidance at all."

Just let a tenor sing pop songs, do you embarrass the two octaves, or destroy the audience's ears?

"As for him," staring at Ji Zhi, he said in three simple words, "There is no way to save him."

Ji Zhi, "..."

Watching off the third teacher who had left in two days, Chen Letian, "I want to go to the toilet and cry for a while, it's better to cry in the toilet."

Kou Qiu, "Have you ever thought about the toilet?"

Chen Letian leaned over and said unwillingly, "Is there really no way to win?"

Kou Qiu was silent for a while, "Actually, without your help, He Yu would have figured out a way to deal with it on his own."

That man is not easy to provoke at first glance, how could he be led by the nose?

Upon hearing the words, Chen Letian said seriously, "It's different, at least we have a friendship with a bowl of noodles."

Although eating stomach discomfort.

Kou Qiu, "The three of us don't necessarily have to sing, we can use our strengths to avoid weaknesses."

As soon as Chen Letian heard that there was a door, he hurriedly said, "How do you grow up?"

Kou Qiu glanced at him and Ji Zhi indifferently, they did not look at him with guilt.

"Our focus is to avoid weaknesses." Kou Qiu said.

In fact, although the tenor voice may not be appreciated by many people, but after all, it is there. The judges of "Challenge Shen Qingyou" are all authoritative, and many of them like the niche songs. After all, the higher the level, the better it will be. in a field of vision.

He specially downloaded Shen Qingyou's MV and watched it. His voice is mellow and his singing is affectionate. Coupled with his aristocratic temperament, he is very attractive. The title of "Prince of Love Songs" is not for nothing.

In contrast, the three of them are still young radish heads in the growing period, and they felt that the painting style was a bit abrupt when they ran to the stage and sang love songs hand in hand.

"I'll sing."

Chen Letian raised his hand, "What about us?"

Kou Qiu, "backup dancer."

Ji Zhi, Chen Letian, "..."

Kou Qiu, "The charm of opera lies not only in the singing voice of nature, the performance on the stage can maximize its appeal, and can also shorten the distance between the audience and the audience."

Chen Letian, who has been to many opera houses with his mother, nodded in agreement.

"Ballet opera is definitely not an option, it's highly appealing." He lowered his head and thought for a while, ""Rigolto", "Carmen" or "Turandot" are also good."

Kou Qiu reminded him, "There are only three of us, except for the singing, there are only two of you."

Chen Letian sighed, "Foreign operas are very grand, and there are dozens of people at least for one performance."

Kou Qiu, "Our own stuff is very good and down-to-earth."

Chen Letian: ...I always have a bad premonition in my heart.

""Xiao Erhei Gets Married"," Kou Qiu immediately made a decision, "I will sing this song when the time comes."

15 minutes later

Ji Zhi slapped the table, "Why am I the heroine Xiaoqin!"

Chen Letian ate the hamburger, "You are beautiful."

Ji Zhi, "Xiao Qin also needs to sing."

Kou Qiu, "I remember when you were at your house, you sang."

Where the light and shadow are mottled, the faintly decadent voice is beautiful.

Ji Zhi was stunned for a moment, her eyelashes drooped, making it difficult to see his expression, "I can only sing that song."

Only that one is not out of tune.

Kou Qiu, "It's not just about looks, Chen Letian's voice is too masculine, you are more suitable."

Ji Zhi, "...I'll try my best."

Kou Qiu nodded, "If that's the case, start rehearsing from the day after tomorrow."

Chen Letian, "Why not tomorrow?"

Kou Qiu said melancholy, "Tomorrow is a math competition."

Every time he thought of this, he felt sorry for himself.

Exam at ten o'clock, the door of the examination room opens at nine twenty.

In the examination room, the atmosphere was strangely serious, and many candidates were still reading the tutorial books before the exam, making mistakes in the set of questions.

Kou Qiu didn't bring a watch, and lay down on the table bored. After a while, he turned his head and asked the students behind him, "How long is it before the exam starts?"

The students in the back sat up straight and glanced at their watches, "Round up to one-third of the difference between the time when the door of the examination room opened and the time when the examination started."

Kou Qiu thought for a while, and changed the way of asking, "What time is it?"

The classmate who answered him just now looked at him and said affirmatively, "Your academic performance must be bad."

Kou Qiu turned around and said seriously, "Actually, I sent an undercover agent to test your grades."

The students behind nodded, "Then your IQ is not enough."

Then he looked at Kou Qiu carefully, "But you are so beautiful, what are you afraid of?"

Kou Qiu nodded, "That makes sense, so will you send me the answer based on your looks?"

The classmate behind frowned and said, "It's too troublesome, what's your name?"

"Kou Qiu."

"Just write your name directly when handing in the paper." After finishing speaking, he added, "My name is Chen Yun."

Kou Qiu, "I used to have a head teacher named Chen Yun."

Chen Yun, "The head teacher of Class A of Egger Academy was my sister when she was alive."

Before Kou Qiu could ask any more questions, the invigilator had already walked in with a thick sealed kraft paper.

The test paper is passed to the hand, and after reading the whole text, about [-]% of them can do it.

At the end of the exam, Kou Qiu and Chen Yun wrote each other's names on the exam papers and left the exam room one after another.

Unsurprisingly, Chen Yun stood under the pagoda tree in the teaching building, showing no intention of going any further.

Kou Qiu walked over, "Are you waiting for me?"

Chen Yun cut to the chase and said, "I've been abroad all this time, and I only came back because of my sister's affairs."

Kou Qiu said 'En', Chen Yun showed no hostility towards him, and the two walked forward side by side.

"My sister has some mental problems, but she hasn't come to this point yet."

Kou Qiu, "It's a fact that she wanted to kill me."

Chen Yun, "In the past few years, my sister's mentality has become more and more unstable, but just a few months ago, she suddenly recovered. At least from the letters she sent, it is different from before. It seems that she has found a belief that she can cling to. exist."

Kou Qiu stopped, "What do you want to say?"

Chen Yun looked at him, and said word by word, "She was used by someone."

……

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Letian waved his hand in front of him, "The expression is so serious."

Kou Qiu came back to his senses, regardless of whether Chen Yun's suspicion was justified or not, at least it is a fact that the case has not been fully solved so far.

Ji Zhi stood in front of the window and dangled her throat, scaring away a row of sparrows on the tree.

Chen Letian clicked his tongue, "Even the sparrows were scared away by you."

Ji Zhi pointed at the telephone pole with a serious face, "There are crows."

Chen Letian, "I guess they treat you as the same kind."

"Ah-ah-"

Ji Zhi howled twice again, her voice was sharp and piercing, and the tone was too bright.

Chen Letian covered his ears to hide away, and asked Kou Qiu, "Are you sure you want to let him sing like this?"

Kou Qiu came over and handed him the female vocal movement.

Ji Zhi coughed, cleared her throat, and started to sing, her voice... was unexpectedly pleasant.

Chen Letian was horrified, "How could this happen?"

Kou Qiu, "It's not that he can't sing, it's just that he is suitable for singing with a higher pitch."

Several people rehearsed step by step, and the tacit understanding of cooperation is getting higher and higher.

They didn't go home together until sunset.

There was a bad smell in the air.

Chen Letian pointed to the big chimney that smoked in the distance, "I wrote a letter to the government's environmental protection department a few days ago, complaining about the air quality here."

Ji Zhi, "It's a waste of effort."

Chen Letian, "They took my suggestion, but closed the southern barbecue at the school gate."

Ji Zhi, "...Don't let the students know that you did it."

No wonder the booming barbecue restaurant suddenly closed its doors.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday.

On the scene of "Challenge Shen Qingyou", the host appeared on the stage in a brightly colored shirt and hot pants, "Hi everyone, this is the scene of the Challenge Shen Qingyou show sponsored by Seven Lemons. Our rules remain the same. As long as you have the ability, If you have the courage, you can sign up to participate in our program at any time. After the previous 30 contests, our prize money has accumulated to [-], and now we have the King of Songs—Shen Qingyou on the stage.”

The last three words were read very loudly, and the fans in the audience were mobilized and shouted the slogan, "Qingyou! Qingyou! How much love!"

There were even quite a few girls in the audience holding the banner of 'Qingyou, we want to give birth to you' with tears in their eyes.

Shen Qingyou appeared from the lifting stage and contributed a song for the opening. The song "The Center of the Palm" brought the atmosphere to its climax, and even the picky judges nodded secretly.

At the end of the song, Shen Qingyou returned to the throne of singer with his back to the audience under the eyes of everyone who was reluctant to part, and the host made his debut again.

"Today, we welcome a group of special challenge guests, whose average age is only 17 years old."

The audience just applauded symbolically. What they really expected was Shen Qingyou's reappearance after the contestants finished singing.

"How many times have I told you that garbage should be sorted and thrown away." Lin Ang tied up his hair, pushed the vacuum cleaner back and forth, and taught Lin Anhe who was sitting on the sofa and reading materials.

Lin Anhe glanced at the five trash cans next to the sofa, which were marked with 'fruit core box', 'tissue box', etc., and sat in another place—out of sight is out of sight.

Seeing that he was acting like a gentleman, Lin Ang couldn't help but turn on the TV with a 'snap' and turn the volume to the maximum.

The host played all kinds of tricks, "Today's challenger will definitely bring you a refreshing feeling." After speaking, he blinked.

Lin Anhe picked up the remote control on the table and was about to switch to the news channel.

But his finger was on the switch button but he didn't press it.

Lin Ang turned around wonderingly, his eyes lit up instantly in the next second, he threw the vacuum cleaner and threw it on the TV, "Baozi, Baozi, my cute Baozi!"

As he spoke, he rubbed his cheeks.

Lin Anhe looked at the cracked ceiling and silently called for maintenance.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Lin Anhe: This is the X villa in the XX community of XX street. The ceiling of my house is cracked and I need to report urgently for repair.

Maintenance staff: Don't worry, we'll be there in a while.

Lin Anhe glanced at Lin Ang who was licking the screen, "By the way, I need to repair the TV."

Maintenance man, "Is the line faulty?"

Lin Anhe, "It's probably about to enter the water."