poor guy

In the later stage of the military training, Shen Lian became more and more busy. Their class leader suddenly told them that they would have a program at the welcome party. The time was tight and the tasks were heavy, so they could only rehearse during the military training during the day and at night.

The incident happened suddenly, so the program chosen was a chorus that can't go wrong.

Shen Lian hadn't sung much, and there were not many songs he could sing in full, but he thought he could sing, everyone could, and of course he could.

So in the early practice, he opened his mouth with everyone, and the effect was very good, so he thought he could sing very well.

Until the last three days of queuing up, Shen Lian stood in the middle of the first row, and the squad leader invited the commander to formally rehearse for them.

"Sister Su! It's you!"

"Sister Su, are you omnipotent? You can do everything!"

"Sister Su, does our class sing the best?"

Su Qiao raised her hand and pressed it to silence them.

"Hi everyone, everyone knows me so I won't introduce myself. As for me, I have been fortunate enough to have participated in a choir for several years. I have a lot of experience in this area and can help guide everyone. The song chosen by your class is not difficult. Sing, as long as you sing correctly and cooperate well, the effect will be very good. Okay, stop talking nonsense, and sing it for me first."

When the music started, everyone sang in unison.

"Should we put down the heavy shell

Find out where is the blue sky

Floating gently with the gentle wind

I don't feel any pain from all the injuries I've experienced

I want to climb step by step

Waiting for the sun to quietly look at its face

Little days have big dreams

Wrapped in a heavy shell, gently looking up

......"

Shen Lian sang with great concentration, and he memorized the words fluently, but when he raised his eyes inadvertently, he saw Su Qiao pursing his lips and frowning, looking at him solemnly.

"Let the wind blow dry, uh, ah..." Shen Lian got stuck, and Aba Aba started to make up for it.

Su Qiao: "..."

After singing, Su Qiao paced back and forth twice. Everyone stared at her. From her expression, it could be seen that they were not singing very well.

"It's okay, I've memorized all the words." Su Qiao said.

This is the only thing that is praised...

Next, Su Qiao pointed out what they need to improve. The voice is too white, and the singing is emotionless;

"Besides, someone is out of tune." Su Qiao raised her finger and pointed, "Very seriously out of tune."

Shen Lian glanced around, she probably wasn't talking about me, I can sing... maybe.

"Your formation is not bad, and it looks very harmonious. Let's tentatively set it up like this, and practice how to make your voice today." Su Qiao clapped her hands, "Look at me, follow me, put your hands on your lower abdomen The position under the navel, then exhale, exhale, sink down, find your own dantian, follow me, hum! Ha!"

Su Qiao spent an hour teaching them how to vocalize correctly, from high to low, opened their voices, and then taught them how to sing sentence by sentence, and practiced for three hours.

At the end of the formal and complete chorus, Su Qiao didn't smile with satisfaction after listening, but at least she didn't frown. She nodded and said that there was progress, but she still needs to practice.

After the dissolution, she left Shen Lian alone.

"Is your voice all right?" she asked.

Shen Lian nodded, and Su Qiao's next sentence was to let him sing it alone.

"Oh..." Shen Lian felt that she should be very good after practicing for so long, so she sang confidently.

"Should I put down the heavy shell, find out where there is blue sky, and float gently with the gentle wind..."

"Stop, stop." Su Qiao gestured, then covered her mouth and turned her head away, laughing non-stop.

Shen Lian: "?"

Su Qiao laughed for a full minute, almost unable to stand still, she leaned on the desk and said to Shen Lian, "Student Shen Lian, has no one said that your singing is particularly out of tune?"

"Yes, yes?" Shen Lian was dumbfounded.

"It's more than enough to run beyond the fifth ring."

"..."

"And there will be a microphone hanging on the stage, facing the position where you are standing." Su Qiao said, "everyone can hear it."

"Then, can I not stand there?"

"Yes, yes, but you are not tall, and you have to adjust the entire lineup." Su Qiao squeezed her chin, "My suggestion is, you work harder and sing well."

"How?" Shen Lian asked in frustration.

"That can only be guided by my kind-hearted senior sister." Su Qiao patted him on the shoulder to cheer him up, "I can tell that you seldom sing, and you will be able to master it after a little learning. It's okay, huh?"

With a sudden thought, Shen Lian felt a sense of familiarity in Su Qiao.

He began to wonder if Su Qiao and Wen Yeyan were related.

It wasn't until the day before the official stage that the rehearsal time was shortened to one hour, in order to let them relax their throats and perform normally tomorrow night.

For the last chorus, Su Qiao applauded and smiled, and gave Shen Lian a thumbs up.

Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the past few days have not been practiced in vain.

That is tonight, he finally had time to call Wen Yeyan.

"It's you who said I sing well." Shen Lian complained, "They laughed at me when they heard me sing. You still laugh, bad guy."

"It's really nice, I swear to God." Wen Yeyan was in a good mood when he heard Shen Lian's voice, "I even saved all the voices you sent me as audio, and listened to them every day."

"I'll take you away." Shen Lian said, "But I can sing well now, and my senior sister said that I am improving very fast."

"Sister?" Wen Yeyan stopped smiling, "Who is it again?"

Shen Lian didn't think too much, Xiang Wenyeyan frankly stated that Su Qiao led the rehearsal these days, and would spend an extra half an hour tutoring him alone after each rehearsal.

"She sings very well, and her voice is different from her usual speech." Shen Lian said, "You seem to sing like this too. You use your stomach to make your voice, but I can't."

"Why is she so nice to you?" Wen Ye said bitterly, "You have only known each other for a few days, and she has helped you so many times."

"Isn't that because..." Shen Lian felt guilty, "I always encounter difficulties. But it will be fine after the military training, and I have adapted."

"Is that senior sister of yours pretty?" Wen Yeyan asked.

Shen Lian recalled, "It's pretty good-looking, they said that many people chased her."

So many people are chasing after you, why do you take such care of you?Wen Yeyan was so concerned that his molars were sore, but it would be too narrow-minded to say it out. Shen Lian could tell him frankly that there was no misunderstanding.

"Tell me, is it possible that the senior is interested in you?" Wen Yeyan asked implicitly.

"Maybe." Shen Lian said uncertainly.

Wen Yeyan almost choked on it.

"I'm from the south, and I'm different from northerners in every way, so they find it novel." Shen Lian said, "Don't you always say I'm funny?"

"Am I the same as her?" Wen Yeyan asked quietly.

"Of course it's different." Shen Lian's words were natural and decisive.

Only then did Wen Yeyan feel better.

But Shen Lian said in the next sentence: "However..."

"But?" Wen Yeyan was wary.

"Forget it, nothing."

"Forget it, speak clearly!"

"Uh."

"You started hiding it from me." Wen Yeyan was so wronged.

"No, oh, okay." Shen Lian compromised, "Do you know Su Qiao? It's the senior I mentioned. I think you may be relatives."

"I don't know, why do you think so?"

Shen Lian stopped talking.

Wen Yeyan suddenly understood, "Because you feel that I resemble her?"

"It's not very similar, but occasionally there is a sense of familiarity." Shen Lian explained.

But Wen Yeyan was speechless, and he suddenly had a thought, Shen Lian met a person who resembled him, would he realize that being with him was abnormal, and then logically... Empathy?

The Orientation Party of the Department of Stomatology is scheduled to be held in the school auditorium. The entrance of the auditorium is noisy and lively. Members of the Department's Student Union lead the students to their class positions.

"Student, which class do you belong to?" the leader asked casually.

"I'm not from the Department of Stomatology, so can I go in if I want to?" the other party said.

"The other colleges can only wait for our students to finish entering..." The leader looked up and stared, and was stunned, "...just, yes, enter."

This person from "Other Academy" was tall, with a small head and broad shoulders. His peaked cap was slightly pressed down, but the shadows couldn't suppress his bright eyes.To be caught off guard by such a handsome face is enough to make one lose one's mind for a moment.

"Okay, then I'll wait by the side." After he finished politely, he walked to the corner against the wall and waited quietly.

"My God, who is that guy? From that college? He looks like a model, so handsome!"

"Is it a new student?"

"Definitely not! If there is someone who looks like this among the freshmen, I will know it on the first day!"

"Can we borrow a lamp and put it next to him? I can't see his face clearly..."

"You borrow it, look at your virtue."

"Hey, you still talk about me!"

He was so eye-catching that even if he was standing in an inconspicuous place, he still attracted people's attention. Sure enough, someone approached him to strike up a conversation, but he quickly withdrew.

The companion hurriedly asked: "How is it?"

"He has a partner, I said, how can there be a handsome guy who is single."

Wen Yeyan sneaked out, and they also have a party tonight, which just provided an opportunity.

He stayed up almost all night yesterday.

He desperately wanted to see Shen Lian to soothe his uneasiness.

After about 10 minutes, the guide just now took the initiative to come over and tell him that he can go in.

He thanked him and walked into the auditorium.

The ground of the auditorium has a slope, the front is low and the rear is high. Wen Yeyan stands at the back and can almost see the whole auditorium at a glance.

The program of Shen Lian's class is at the top, and the third one should be.

When the host finished the curtain call and the curtain fell, Wen Yeyan began to get nervous as if he was about to go on stage.He looked towards the waiting area on the side of the stage, trying to find Shen Lian from there.

But there were so many people and so far away that he couldn't see anything.

The curtain slowly opened, and a choir stood in the middle of the stage. The boys wore white shirts and black ties. Except for the Commander, who was in a white dress and skirt, the rest of the girls were all in white and black skirts. Everyone looked like they came out of the same mold.

Wen Yeyan couldn't help but took a few steps forward, looking for them row by row, and in the middle of the third row, he saw the person he was thinking about day and night.

Put on makeup, the sequins on the eyelids are twinkling, the red lips are tightly pursed, he is on stage for the first time, he is nervous, right?So cute……

Seeing Shen Lian, Wen Yeyan's wild thoughts were completely occupied by pure joy.

"Student, you are standing by our side."

Wen Yeyan was reminded by the people behind him, he came back to his senses, and even walked to the front row.

"I'm really sorry." Wen Yeyan put his hands together and begged the speaker, "My partner is up there, I'll leave after watching this show, is that okay?"

Seeing his excellent face, the other party sighed in his heart that this is a cruel world, then nodded tolerantly and said, "It's okay, you stand."

The accompaniment sounded, and the singing sounded slowly.

"Should we put down the heavy shell

Find out where is the blue sky

Floating gently with the gentle wind

I don't feel any pain from all the injuries I've experienced

I want to climb step by step

Waiting for the sun to quietly look at its face

Little days have big dreams

Wrapped in a heavy shell, gently looking up

......"

In the neat chorus, Wen Yeyan keenly recognized Shen Lian's tone, it was clear and clear, each tone was stepped on the right place, and it really improved a lot.

Wen Yeyan looked at him in relief, and suddenly, Shen Lian's eyes collided with him.

He saw me?Wen Yeyan was about to smile brightly.

But Shen Lian quickly stared back at the commander in front.

Wen Yeyan: "..."

After the song was over, the applause was warm, and Wen Yeyan walked quickly towards the exit area. Time was limited, and he had to seize the opportunity to meet Shen Lian.

However, when he came to the exit area, Yishui was walking towards the audience area in a white shirt and black tie. The one he was looking for stood still, and a tall girl in front of him raised her hand, touching his face with her slender fingers.

They are so close.

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