lure brother deep

March is an eventful month, and the High School Affiliated to Imperial University ushered in its third vice-principal in this month.As soon as the principal surnamed Li took office, he carried out various reforms to the school's system.

For example, each class in the middle and high schools will learn a new class song from now on, and a class song competition between each grade will be held in sequence two weeks later from the high school.

As soon as the news was released, there was a lot of discussion among the people who eat melons.

"Hey! The new official took office three fires! This is it! I just came to the school for two days and came up with a class song review!"

"I heard that the new principal is a certain secretary in the imperial city, and the other leaders of the school dare not confront the sharp edge—it's amazing!"

"However, it's none of our knitting business, just sing the class song! Come on, come on, watermelon seeds, eat or not!"

"I bring watermelon seeds to school, you really enjoy it! Give me some more, Kaka~"

"Hey, Chu Qing, would you like some?"

Chu Qing didn't answer, and politely refused: "Thank you, I don't really want to eat yet."

The man laughed, then handed Lin Mu a handful of watermelon seeds, and asked, "Sister Mu, what repertoire is our class set?"

Lin Mu, who holds two positions—publicity committee member and literature and art committee member, shook his head and said, "I haven't decided on which song yet, I'll look for it later."

"How about we sing a passionate song, "Reverse War"?"

"As soon as you hear it, you can tell that you didn't read the scoring rules!" Lin Mu looked at him and pointed out solemnly: "The first point: the content of the singing is youthful and inspirational, strong in thinking, positive and full of passion."

""Reverse War" is fast-paced, earth-shattering, and majestic. I think it's very passionate and passionate!"

The man wanted to defend himself, but Lin Mu shooed him away impatiently: "Go away, keep the melon seeds, stay where it's cool!"

Before leaving, the boy muttered angrily: "Spitting out the shell is ruthless!"

Chu Qing: "..."

Lin Mu propped his forehead with his left hand, and drew circles on the paper with a purple highlighter in his right hand.

Chu Qing glanced at the A4-sized white paper with the titles of a dozen songs listed, and Lin Mu highlighted a few songs that fit the theme.

"Well, is it possible to discuss something with you?" After thinking for half a minute, while Lin Mu's deskmate was going to the bathroom, Chu Qing had a look of embarrassment on his face, and bent his middle finger to clasp Lin Mu's desk.

Lin Mu raised his head and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me."

"Uh, that is, can you choose an easier song?"

"Huh?" Lin Mu looked at him strangely, playing with his taste: "Why, Xue Shen is also afraid of memorizing lyrics? Don't worry, I will definitely find a short song."

"..." Not to mention one eye and ten lines, the young master's memory is also excellent!

"That's not what I meant," Chu Qing gestured unnaturally, "It's not so high-pitched, low-pitched, generally without twists and turns, and the whole tune is relatively smooth... a simple song."

"...It seems that most of the songs that are suitable for us do not meet your requirements, and it is not a good night song. The pitch of youth songs is generally a bit loud."

Lin Mu shrugged his shoulders, saw Chu Qing's sword eyebrows deeply frowned, thought for a while, and she comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry, these are songs that are well-known to everyone, and it's not difficult to learn, so let's practice together in the self-study class." It can be sung ten or so times.”

Chu Qing blushed and said, "The problem is, my singing is out of tune!"

"???" Lin Mu's eyes widened.

"No way! The majestic male god of the imperial capital is singing out of tune?" Lin Mu almost lost his composure and screamed out, startling several classmates. Seeing Chu Qing staring at her displeasedly, Lin Mu covered his mouth with his palm and said in a low voice : "I'll go, I can't think of it, I think your timbre is ok."

In fact, Chu Qing's voice, which is between a teenager and a young man, is becoming more and more self-contained, deep and thick, full of magnetism, like the attraction of gravity, and has a fascinating magic power.Lin Mu suddenly recalled the topic of several male gods on campus discussed by his girlfriends in the past. Among them, there was someone YY Chu Qing who had a voice comparable to that of a cv master, "women and shemale will get pregnant after listening to it".

Lin Muyi always thought that singing with such a nice voice must be more confusing.It's just that they have been in the same class for so long, no matter how talented they are at class gatherings, Chu Qing has never sung.

Today, Lin Mu feels that she has found the crux of the matter.However, according to such a pleasant timbre, even if it is out of tune, it will not be difficult to hear it!She suddenly raised her chin with interest and said, "Why don't you howl a few times for me, and I'll see how far you are out of tune?"

"..." Chu Qing kept silent, her phoenix eyes fixed on the girl who was amusing him in front of her.

Stared at by those eyes that were sharp enough to emit X-rays, Lin Mu expressed his innocence, explained and covered up: "Brother, don't stare at me, how can I know your level if you don't sing a few words, I don't know you How can I choose a song for you, otherwise, can you give me a reference song?"

Hearing this, Chu Qing nodded his head, and then thought about it deeply. After a long while, he said:

"Two Tigers"

"Ahem!" The nerd Jin Dong couldn't help breaking his mark.

"What?" Lin Mu almost thought he was hallucinating, so he couldn't help repeating: ""Two Tigers"? The reference song you mentioned?"

"..." Chu Qing nodded with a blue face.When the kindergarten chorus, he can keep up with this nursery rhyme.The sad thing is that since then, he has hardly sung songs perfectly. For example, he couldn't even keep up with the rhythm of "The Snail and the Oriole", which he learned in the second grade.

"You're serious, hey!" Lin Mu felt that Chu Qing was joking, even if he had no musical talent, it wouldn't be like this, right?

"Oh! You don't understand!" Chu Qing sighed sadly, you don't understand the helplessness of being an out-and-out "sound idiot".

During lunch, Li Xiaopang gnawed on the marinated chicken legs, talked loudly, and said enthusiastically: "Our class is practicing the class song today, so we deliberately found a way to carry a stereo, and we sang "The First Song" in the morning physical education class and self-study class. "Dream", I think this song is tailor-made for me, wow, how inspirational!"

Speaking of rising, Li Xiaopang couldn't help singing: "If the dream has never fallen off the cliff, how would you know that the persistent person has invisible wings? Putting tears on the heart will bloom brave flowers~flowers~flowers"

Before the "flower" was over, Li Xiaopang, who was fascinated by his wonderful singing voice, was stopped by Qi Ming-"Shut up! Fatty! The spit is almost flying into my bowl!"

Seeing Qiming unceremoniously venting the air-conditioning, Li Xiaopang paused his singing, looked at the two brothers opposite him and asked, "Hey, brother Chu Qing, which song is your class going to sing?"

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!Chu Qing was distracted, and kept picking up his food.

"Hey, why don't you talk? Isn't today's rice still the original northeast rice steamed in the original big pot! It's so delicious that you can't stop?"

Seeing that Chu Qing was still silent, Li Xiaopang asked Chu An unwillingly: "Xiao An, what is the name of your class song?"

""The Last Dream"" Chu An said.

Li Xiaopang: "..."

After school, Chu An sat on the back seat of the bicycle and asked, "Brother, what is the song in your class?"

"I Believe" by Yang Pei'an

Chu An thought of one thing and asked, "Brother, I haven't sung you before all these years!"

Indeed, since he came to the Chu family at the age of seven, most of the time he only listened to his brother humming a few lyrics when he was bored, but none of them made a song.

"Brother, why don't you ever sing?"

why?

longlongago, Chu Qing remembered that she was still a positive and optimistic kid who loved to sing and dance.Holding a soda can and shouting wheat, holding a broom as a guitar, no matter what activities happen in the class, he will be the first to raise his hand to participate. He is the student most praised by the music teacher in the class, which made him firm for a while when he grew up. The extraordinary belief of a singer like Jay.

But... the unveiling of the bloody truth is always hard to guard against.He performed on Children's Day in the second grade. He wanted to show off his talents in front of his parents. He confidently sang the song "Let's Swing the Oars" on stage. When it was over, he saw the unscrupulous couple laughing up and down in the audience.After he stumbled and finished singing, his wife said to him, "Son, knowledge can change your destiny, let's stop dreaming of being a singer!", which has caused indelible trauma to his young and soft heart ever since.

The memories came to an end, and Chu Qing closed his eyes in pain.Stepping on the pedals, Chu Qing heard Chu An's voice in the back seat blowing in the wind, which made him feel pained instantly—"Can you sing it to me, brother?"

Chu Qing tightened his grip on the handlebars, stopped the movement of his feet, and said hesitantly: "The class memorizes the lyrics first, and I haven't started practicing yet. My brother can't sing well. Xiao An, are you sure you want to listen?"

"My brother, brother, don't be shy, anyway, so many people present at the game will hear it in a few days!"

As soon as Chu Qing thought about this reason, he cleared his throat and said, "Then Xiao An, don't laugh at brother."

"Ok!"

However, Chu An promised so swearingly that Chu Qing almost fell off the back seat with half a song!

Silently grasping the clothes on Chu Qing's waist, he heard Chu Qing's slightly hopeful voice: "Is my singing ugly?"

Chu An tried his best to hold back the smile that was on his lips, and responded without changing his face: "It's not bad, words are words, songs are songs, my brother sings very... uniquely."

very unique?Is this a compliment or a derogation?Chu Qing clenched her fingers, not embarrassed to ask.

However, the next day he would know.

"want to dream

never afraid of being seen

I can do it here

Laughing out loud let you and me shoulder to shoulder

Where can't there be joy..."

"Stop! Stop!" Lin Mu yelled: "All keep up with the melody, and the boys behind don't sing too fast! What are you looking at! It's you!"

"want to dream

never afraid of being seen

Here I can achieve..."

"Stop it! Stop it!" Lin Mu frowned and said, "Who is making the long ending sound! Do it again!"

"want to dream

never afraid of being seen

it's here…"

"Crack! Click!" Lin Mu made a manual pause gesture and walked to the back of the line, "Lin Jing, you should be able to hear clearly when you stand behind, tell me who was in the interlude before the music started Singing, and the constant tailing sound?"

The boy named weakly pointed to the person on the right—Chu Qing.

Lin Mu: "..."

"Hey! Lin Mu, am I hopeless?" Chu Qing hung his head like a defeated rooster.

Lin Mu, who turned into a confidant sister, comforted: "Not at all. Although you don't have an innate talent for singing, you can make up for it through acquired hard work!" After thinking about it, she said: "It's a big deal. Sing softly when you come back to the game, no one will hear it."

Chu Qing: "..." Sure enough, at the end of the day, you are still afraid that he will hinder the class, right?