Reborn as a cheating flower, you can become stronger just by breathing

"Now that you get the idea, let's get started, let's do something simple, you can simply hum the tune you like, and we'll stand here and watch you."

Everything has to start simple, so Wang Hua feels that if Ying can hum a complete song under their gaze, it will be considered a preliminary success.

"That.. I started ..".

Ying blushed, and after saying this, her two hands clasped together, and she picked at them for a long time, as if she had made up her mind.

He closed his eyes and began to hum.

"Hmph~Hmph~..."

Although the hum was intermittent, and Wang Hua and the others didn't hear what this hum was at all, at the moment when the screen ended, Wang Hua still applauded.

"Good! It's very good, Ying's talent is very good, so be confident, try to sing it in the next round, and if you are suddenly nervous, you can also use hum instead. "

Encouragement and gradual progress are very important, at this time, no matter whether she hums well or not, she will always say that it sounds good and she is done.

And after Ying got Wang Hua's affirmation, she couldn't believe it.

She tentatively looked at Wendy and Paimon, who were watching the show.

"Yes, what Wang Hua said is true, you have the potential to become a bard~

" "Mmmm, yes, Ying, you hum very well, why didn't I see you hum when I was commissioning with you before?"

Seeing that the three people present all said that they were humming well, Ying's heart felt extremely happy.

It's a good feeling to be affirmed, although people have always praised her for her ability, but that affirmation is completely different from this affirmation.

"Thank you. Thank you..."

Looking at Ying's appearance, Wang Hua just waved his hand, what a big deal.

In his previous life, when he played this game, he once wondered if Paimon was a Traveler or Ying was a Traveler.

I've never seen Ying/Kong say a few words, and now that I know that she is a social phobia, how can I still watch it, I must cure her!

"Come on, do it again, it's good to sing, but in the middle section, you always seem to forget the words, don't be nervous."

"That's right, don't go out of tune and do it again."

Throughout

the afternoon, Wang Hua was trying her best to correct some of Ying's problems, and her social fear was also alleviated.

At least I can finish singing a song under the gaze of three people.

Although this is also due to the fact that all three of them are acquaintances, at least this is a good change.

For the next two days, Wang Hua and Ying practiced singing Xi here.

In order to make the screen singing better, Wang Hua also specially purchased books related to guiding music in the system mall.

With the help of these professional books, her singing is getting better and better, and even Wendy is frightened by her speed of progress.

Can you imagine a person who couldn't even hum coherently two days ago suddenly sings incomparably two days later?

If Wendy hadn't seen it with his own eyes, He wouldn't have believed it anyway.

As for whether you will be jealous of Ying's talent? Why be jealous? He was born with a beautiful singing voice, and who could compare to him.

"It's amazing, I promise that you will shine at tomorrow's concert."

After singing the song, Wang Hua nodded with satisfaction, it is no exaggeration to say that Ying is now comparable to professional singers.

He looked at Ying, who was slightly crimson on his face, and said with some amusement.

"Maybe after this concert, you can become completely popular in Mondstadt and become an idol in the future, so you don't have to worry about Mora anymore."

Paimon was lying on the trunk of a tree and was gnawing on a pork leg larger than her own size, and when she heard Wang Hua's words, her eyes immediately burst into light.

Yes, if Ying becomes an idol, then they don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and living in the future, and they can get a lot of Mora casually.

When the time comes, you can eat whatever you want, and you can play whatever you want...

"Ying. Will you be an idol in the future~"

Watching Paimon hold a huge roast pork leg, he looked at himself expectantly while flying hard.

Stretched out his hand and snatched the roast pork leg in her hand directly, he was almost tired after singing here for a long time, this guy is good, he still wants to make himself an idol.

Her roast pork leg must be eaten.

"Huh! Grilled pork legs! Wow! You're bullying me, woo..."

Seeing that the fragrant roast pork leg in his hand instantly ran into Ying's hand, and she ate several bites, Paimon immediately cried aggrievedly.

Looking at Paimon's tearful appearance, Wang Hua shook his head helplessly, what a living treasure.

Reaching out and taking out a roast pork leg about the same size from his warehouse, he handed it to Paimon.

"Okay, don't cry, take it and eat it, don't be robbed again."

Looking at a brand new roast pork leg stretched out in front of him, Paimon sniffed on his own snot before holding it in his arms.

"Hehe, you're still good to me."

Looking at Paimon, who was laughing out of snot bubbles, Wang Hua shook his head, the little guy was so easy to be satisfied.

As Ying listened to Paimon's words, several black lines immediately appeared on her head.

Good fellow, I just snatched a pork leg from you with a little meat left, and you forgot how I raised you before?

It's so damnable, you don't want to sleep in my bed tonight!

Paimon, who didn't know that he was being hated by Ying, was holding the brand new pork leg and trying to fly towards the top of the tree, and this time he couldn't be robbed again.

"Ying, don't be angry, isn't that Paimon guy like that, he'll be flying around you again, let's drink some juice, I must be thirsty after singing for so long."

Wang Hua didn't say it, she couldn't feel it yet, but now as soon as Wang Hua reminded her, she immediately felt that she was thirsty, and the originally delicious roast pork leg seemed to be a handful of salt stuffed on her tongue at this moment.

took the juice handed over by Wang Hua, and drank it all after only three sips.

"Whew. Wang Hua, thank you so much for the past two days.

"It's okay, we're friends."

Wendy, who had been lying on a tree branch and doing nothing with a leaf in her mouth, suddenly noticed that something was not quite right in the atmosphere, and he always felt that the hat on his head seemed to be changing from emerald green to dark green.

He looked down and saw Wang Hua looking at Ying "affectionately".

Looking at this scene, he immediately narrowed his eyes, this is not good, if it is an ordinary woman, she is only a hundred years old, and her beautiful youth is only a few decades.

It didn't make him wary, but as far as he knew, this Ying seemed to be a person who could live forever, no, he didn't even know if she was human or not.

This can't be done, although he is God, but God is also selfish, Wang Hua can only be his partner now.