Reborn Ace Designer

It has been revised and nearly a thousand words have been added. You can read it with confidence. Fei Long will continue to write the next chapter!

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Everyone could see at this moment that Tang Yin's appearance on stage was actually to save Wang Xiaotian's face and give him a step to step down. Otherwise, if the latter continued to sing like this, he would definitely not be able to attend this class.

But whether this is the true purpose of "Tang Yin", only she knows in her heart.

After listening to Liu Shiyu's words, Lan Feifei thought that it was not only unforgettable, but also startling and piercing her heart...!

Seeing the latter walking up to the podium, Lan Feifei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that such a beautiful girl would not be too bad at singing, and it could also lighten the atmosphere. Music class,

Why make it as stressful as Chinese class or math class?

"Woman Flower, it is indeed a very good song." Lan Feifei nodded, her slender fingers slowly jumped on the keys, and the beautiful melody spread out and reverberated throughout the classroom space.

As the music played, there was also warm applause from the audience. It was a very enjoyable thing to hear the beautiful woman singing, and it was far different from the sparse applause given by Wang Xiaotian just now.

"Female Flower" is Anita Mui's album released in 1997. It is also her famous song that opened up the mainland market. It is also Anita Mui's most classic work!

This song has a low and melodious tone. The lyrics were revised by the great director Ang Lee, and coupled with Anita Mui's affectionate and low-pitched interpretation, it is definitely a natural masterpiece! Someone once said that listening to "Female Flower" seems to be Anita Mui's lifelong confession.

The loneliness beneath the beauty, the desolation behind the prosperity...

"I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding and waiting to be released. Morning and dusk, I eagerly wait for those who are interested to come to dream! I have a flower, the branches are full of flowers, who can really look for it?

Fragrant traces? The flowers have not bloomed for a long time. They can be broken even if they are broken. Women are like flowers and dreams! I have a flower that grows in my heart. No one understands true love. The weeds everywhere have covered the hillside. I am alone in admiring the most beautiful flowers.

Heartache..."

Along with the sound of music, Liu Shiyu sang slowly.

Her voice has a kind of spirituality. Originally, this song was performed in a low way, singing like a song and crying, but when it was sung with Liu Shiyu's voice, it felt completely different!

This feeling, different from Anita Mui's sadness and desolation, has an ethereal temperament, like an oriole chirping above the green willows in an empty orchid valley, which sounds a bit unique.

After singing the song, the audience burst into loud applause again.

"Once the spring is gone, the beauty grows old, and the flowers fall and people die without knowing it! When the wind and sand of the years bury all the memories, and when you are lucky enough to meet in the next life, can you still remember that flower on the road of your previous life?

The beauty of flowers…”

Liu Shiyu's gaze was profound and she murmured, as if in her eyes, she really saw the scene of "when flowers fade and bloom, everything is empty".

Some people and things cannot stand comparison. There is no doubt that Liu Shiyu’s song is very nice. There is no need to compare it with Wang Xiaotian’s little donkey just now. The two are clearly superior!

"Tang Yin, you sing so well!"

"Tang Yin is great!"

"we love you!"

Enthusiastic cheers came from the audience, automatically ignoring Wang Xiaotian on the side.

"Hey, little Yinyin, I love you too, little monk." The little monk came out at some point and took out the two large balls of cotton stuffed in his ears, with a look of lust on his face.

"Why did you come out to join in the fun?" Wang Xiaotian squinted at the cotton the little guy took down, and a few black lines appeared faintly on his forehead.

"Listen to my little voice singing." The little monk did not look back.

"When did she become yours..." Wang Xiaotian rolled his eyes, hesitated, and asked: "Um, little bald man, is my singing really that bad?"

Tang Yin suddenly ran up to sing. Wang Xiaotian never thought that Wang Xiaotian, who originally felt good about the little donkey he sang just now, would feel a little uncomfortable after hearing the latter sing like this.

I feel embarrassed...

"Master Xiao Tianshi, you are causing noise pollution!" The little monk finally turned around and said seriously.

"Then don't listen, I didn't let you listen." Wang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, why did this guy turn his elbows outward? No, Wang Xiaotian felt that one day he must let the latter understand what the authority of the master is!

"By the way, didn't you tell me last time about the function of getting a music award?" Wang Xiaotian said suddenly.

Since returning from the police station last time, Wang Xiaotian discovered that the large stone statue in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness has also changed. The golden area on it has expanded from the original hair to the size of a grain of rice, and it also has a new function of music appreciation.

At that time, Wang Xiaotian thought this was just a chicken helper and didn't take it seriously. Now that he thought about it, he immediately spoke out.

"Do you want to use it? There may be side effects." The young monk glanced at Wang Xiaotian.

Wang Xiaotian nodded without hesitation, side effects? Never mind it, we’ll talk about it later! But now he felt that his man’s dignity had been provoked, and it was a very naked provocation!

Wang Xiaotian felt that even men couldn't bear it.

"Function transfer, music appreciation!"

After Wang Xiaotian finished speaking, the ancient book inside his body seemed to tremble slightly, then lit up with a hazy green light, and the word "音" faintly flashed on the cover of the book...

On the podium.

"Thank you everyone for liking my song. I also want to give this song to classmate Xiaotian, as a testimony that we have become new classmates." After the song of women ended, Liu Shiyu bowed in thanks.

"Tang Yin"'s courtesy once again won applause and encouragement from the whole class.

Lan Feifei also looked at Liu Shiyu with satisfaction, thought for a while and said: "Tang Yin, you have a very good singing voice and you have great potential in singing. Next month is the school's centenary anniversary, and I want you to come

There will be a singing program on behalf of our class, what do you think?"

Liu Shiyu nodded and said: "Teacher, of course I am willing, but I would like to bring Wang Xiaotian to participate. Xiaotian's voice is still very contagious. If the tune is more accurate, there will be a lot of room for improvement.

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Lan Feifei couldn't help but glance at Wang Xiaotian who was standing aside blankly, frowned and said: "Let's talk about this..."

"Teacher, I want to sing another song!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaotian, who had been motionless, suddenly spoke.

"This classmate, your singing teacher has already listened to it. Go back to your seat. You didn't come to my class last time. After class, I will go to the class teacher to explain it to you."

Lan Feifei didn't dare to let Wang Xiaotian sing anymore. She was afraid that if she continued to listen, he would lead her astray. She thought that Wang Xiaotian was hopeless.

Seeing that Lan Feifei ignored him, Wang Xiaotian walked directly to the electronic keyboard without saying a word, pressed the Doraemon button, and tried the tone.

When the students below the podium heard Wang Xiaotian's words and saw his actions at the moment, they all speculated that this guy was serious? Didn't he know what the song he was singing was like? He was so indomitable and courageous...

Several people who usually had a good relationship with Wang Xiaotian applauded again, while those who disliked him also applauded, but this applause was naturally more "mocking" than expecting.

A flash of ridicule flashed in Liu Shiyu's eyes, but it soon returned to Tang Yin's smiling expression.

Wang Xiaotian felt that there seemed to be something extra in his brain. He closed his eyes slightly, jumped his fingers, and naturally started playing on the black and white keys.

Immediately, a low and slow tune came out, which was Wang Feng's "In Spring", but in this era, this song has not yet appeared!

The tune seemed to have been played countless times, and then played by Wang Xiaotian's hands, gradually spreading to the entire class.

Lan Feifei, who originally wanted to say something to stop her, trembled all over when she heard this tone and looked at Wang Xiaotian in disbelief.

"I still remember the spring many years ago. At that time, I hadn't cut off my long hair, I didn't have a credit card or her, and I didn't have a home with 24-hour hot water."

Wang Xiaotian sang slowly, his voice was a little deeper, and the most important thing was that he didn't go out of tune!

The tune was a bit low at first, but it sounded very unique. Wang Xiaotian's fingers moved skillfully on the keys, and there was no sense of unfamiliarity at all. It was like a completely different person! In the past, Wang Xiaotian could not even sing out of tune, let alone sing.

Playing the piano.

"But I was so happy back then, even though I only had a broken acoustic guitar, singing songs that no one cared about on the streets, under bridges, and in the fields! If one day I am old and homeless, please leave me there.

In time! If one day, I leave quietly, please bury me in this spring..."

When the tune gets higher later on, Wang Xiaotian's high notes are slightly hoarse, but he sings effortlessly and goes up naturally.

This was a song that Wang Xiaotian liked very much at the beginning. The melody and vicissitudes in the song sang his heartfelt voice. Now that he sang this song for the first time after his rebirth, he is still intoxicated.

Soon, Wang Xiaotian sang the second half again.

"I still remember those lonely springs, when I didn't have a beard, there was no holiday, no gifts, and no my cute little princess. But I think everything is not that bad, even though I only have the illusion of love.

In the morning and at night, in the wind, I sing the song that no one cares about! Maybe one day, I will be old and homeless, please keep me in that time! If one day, I leave quietly, please bury me in

In this spring..."

Wang Xiaotian was completely immersed in the artistic conception of his song at this time, roaring and singing at the top of his voice, almost fanatical. At this moment, he seemed to be really possessed by Wang Feng. When he sang to the climax, his eyes unknowingly filled with tears.

Tears!

But the only flaw is that Wang Feng played the guitar when singing this song, while Wang Xiaotian played the electronic keyboard, so the feeling was a bit worse.

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ps: Cousin Feilong got married today. I was busy from morning until around nine o'clock in the evening. I wrote this chapter hastily after I came back, and posted it without even looking at it carefully! Mainly because I was really tired today, so I had to sit down to shoot the location in the afternoon.

I actually fell asleep in the lobby, sweat... I will revise this chapter carefully tomorrow, and I should add 500 to 600 words. That's it for today, Fei Long is going to sleep, his eyelids are fighting, and he really can't open his eyes.

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