Although it is reasonable, it is also unexpected.

I'm just a plagiarist, am I still qualified to pursue my dreams?

I will be burdened with heavy pressure, and the praise of others will turn into a condemnation directed at the heart.

If one day I can accept it with peace of mind, I am afraid that I have become the kind of person I once hated the most.

That day is never going to happen.

Or is it just tomorrow when you wake up?

……

No!!!

Just when Qian Myungxun was depressed and drowsy, a point in time suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

Summer 2015!

Since the memory of the dream only goes there, the after-effects of oneself should only last there. As the information in your memory decreases, so does your conditioning.

Maybe in a few years, my creative ability will be restored to a certain extent.

Although, this is just a kind of result that Cheon Myung-hoon hopes for the most.

But Cheon Myung-hoon is still willing to bear the pressure and continue to work hard for his dream. Improve all your skills except creation before that day comes.

You can't turn your back on your beliefs and become a plagiarist just to get people's affirmation. Even if you don't have a masterpiece, even if you have been obscure, you must not do that!

Strive to be affirmed by people with singing skills and emotions.

After a few years, if you regain the ability to create, everything is worth it.

But if not......

Then he chose to quit the music world.

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"You're so talented in creation, and the teacher is really happy for you. ”

Lee Sun-hee patted Cheon Myung-hoon's arm affectionately.

Qian Mingxun barely showed a smile, he couldn't accept this compliment with peace of mind.

You must work hard to get your singing skills recognized by others, so that you can get rid of your inner turmoil a little.

Lee Sun-hee taught it carefully without reservation, and Cheon Myung-hoon worked hard to absorb it with all her heart.

The progress is impressive!

……

"Although your voice control is good, your breathing needs to be improved. Different people have different lung capacity, and the lung capacity is different at different ages. So there are many ways to ventilate, so be sure to find the rhythm that suits you best. ”

……

"Don't think sensationalism is a low-level skill, in fact, it is very important in singing! The low-level is a singer who only knows sensationalism and does not invest in feelings, and uses sensational skills to further sublimate the feelings he wants to express, which is what singers should master. ”

……

"Even though your voice is good, the technique can still help you make it easier for you to make your voice. Voice function will degrade, and it must be used reasonably. ”

……

"Expressing feelings is not about blindly imagining yourself as the protagonist, sometimes it is better to tell it from the perspective of a bystander, and it is better to detach it. ”

……

"Traditional singers are not all congenitally qualified, but the time that idol singers use to participate in activities, traditional singers are constantly improving themselves. So, I'm glad you didn't stay at the entertainment company. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to calm down and improve your singing skills, and you may not be able to reach the current level in your life. ”

……

"Of course you have to learn opera, it will help you a lot! ”

……

"Teacher, you ...... You're still singing rock 'n' roll!"

"No, it's just a form of music. ”

……

"Teacher, my throat hurts so much!"

"Your vocalization is very scientific, how can you have a sore throat after just singing a few words? Okay, go drink saliva and continue. ”

"I ...... I am hungry. ”

“……”

Lee Sun-hee really poured her passion as a teacher into Cheon Myung-hoon. Watching him progress bit by bit, she felt a stronger sense of accomplishment than when she reached the top.

Talent, understanding, hard work, heart.

Qian Myung-hoon was so satisfied with everything she did, she couldn't have been more satisfied.

In all fairness, his current hard singing skills are top-notch, and his emotional expression is talented. And through continuous training, the grasp of the beauty of sound is becoming more and more delicate.

Cheon Myung-hoon's singing voice is already full of a breathtaking charm!

In two years, as long as you find a suitable opportunity: the sea and the sky, the future is limitless!

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The grade list for the second exam was announced.

With rich practical experience, Qian Mingxun occupies an absolute advantage in the double test of knowledge and skills!

After all, it's just a small exam in country H, how can it be compared to the Celestial Empire?

"Are you really human, Cheon Myung-hoon? You don't feel any of the difficulty of the question this time, and you go straight to the full score? You go, I don't think I'm worthy of being the first friend in my grade." Li Hao blocked the door of Qian Mingxun's class after class, and complained in tears as soon as he met.

"The questions are really difficult, and I didn't expect to be so good in the exam. Moreover, I don't care if my grades are good or not!"

"It's not as good as you anyway......"

Cheon Myung-hoon looked back, and it was Choi Sun-ah with a sour tone.

"Isn't it good to be a big star? Why do you have to take the first grade exam! You're popular enough, stop hyping up your grades!"

"I ......"

"Don't explain!" Li Hao and Choi Sun-ah interrupted Cheon Myung-hoon in unison.

"It's because we don't have talent!"

……

Cha Hee-young took the third place in the exam this time.

In the case that this exam is so difficult and I am not in a good state of sleep deprivation, I can still rush forward and enter the top three. It is enough to prove that their efforts are not in vain, and the effort is rewarded.

After learning about her results in advance from the teacher who admired her the most, Cha Hee-young thought of many possibilities.

This time the question is really difficult, will Chi Myung-hoon improve or regress? He usually participates in so many activities, it may affect his grades...... I hope he doesn't feel bad.

But he is always a man who can work miracles, and he can't think like that!

"Do you like the number 3 very much? Then take the test well this time, and let it be given to you next time." "She really took the place of Cheon Myung-hoon in the last exam, as if it was fate!

You said you wanted to give it to me, so how many places did you get in the exam?

If Qian Mingxun also improved, he took the second exam. I can still see his back.

If Cheon Myung-hoon regressed, he took the fourth-place exam. Then you can give him this sentence in turn!

If Qian Mingxun regresses a lot, then I will encourage him not to be discouraged and continue to work hard.

All the results seem to be pretty good.

But what I didn't expect was that Qian Mingxun was the first place.

Although it is only separated by a second place, it seems to be ...... The farthest distance in the world!

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Minutes and seconds and hours are not the definition of time, but only the measurement of time.

The change between the moments creates the illusion of the flow of time.

Maybe we can go back to the past, but we can't restore what has changed.

Immortality is only a fire that is extinguished, and it cannot withstand the continuous consumption of a moment.

Things are constantly changing, and eventually they will come to an end.

Immortality is dismantled into countless ephemerals, and ephemerals are immortal with the changes they carry.

Phosphors release the light it absorbs and there will always be a clean day of consumption. The same goes for the sun.

Someday I won't be like this. Every day, I do the ever-changing but identical exercises, facing intersections that lead in all directions but have no choice. Those unusually abundant sunshine and doomsday darkness will be a thing of the past. I retrieve my long-lost soul and activate the body of the walking dead.

The youth of hard work will pass, and the efforts of youth will not pass. All time passes, and the changes brought about by time do not pass.

……

When she got home in the evening, Cha Hee-young didn't start studying right away. Instead, he carefully copied it in his diary.

These sentences are all excerpted from Cheon Myung-hoon's composition.

Qian Mingxun was able to win the first place in this exam, and the perfect score in the essay is also one of the important reasons. Because the paper is very difficult, students who are partial to science have the most advantage.

Therefore, the Chinese language has become the focus of these top science students to decide the winner!

Cheon Myung-hoon's liberal arts are also excellent, and the full-score essay was copied by the school and distributed as a model essay for everyone's reference.

Cha Hee-young read it word by word, and I don't know how many times I watched it repeatedly. In the end, I couldn't help but want to write it in a notebook and keep it forever.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and the words are the keys to the door of the heart. If you can read the thoughts in the text, you will be able to get closer to the soul of the other person.

Cha Hee-young thought so.

(This paragraph is used to make up the word count.) It shows that Qian Mingxun has literary brilliance and writing skills. pave the way for him to write songs in the future. The original sentence is from my composition. ）

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“oppa！”

"Little Crystal?"

According to Jessica's text message, Cheon Myung-hoon did not train with the band after school on Friday, but went to the small park near S.M's company.

Walking to the place where he hugged Yuna that day, Cheon Myung-hoon stopped and remembered with some distraction. As a result, I was suddenly awakened by a familiar voice.

Cheon Myung-hoon had just seen the other party's face, and Krystal was like a nimble rabbit. He jumped on Cheon Myung-hoon at a trott, and hugged him tightly on all fours.

The little girl refused to let go, but her body was light and fluttering, so Qian Mingxun hugged her like this for a while.

It wasn't until he saw a few pedestrians walking over that Cheon Myung-hoon patted Krystal on the back and signaled that she was almost fine in public.

"Why are you here, your sister?"

When Krystal heard Cheon Myung-hoon's words, he suddenly let go of his hand and jumped off Cheon Myung-hoon as if he was angry.

"Don't bother with her. ”

"Why did your sister mess with you again? I only came here after receiving a text message from her!" Cheon Myung-hoon crouched down and pulled Krystal over and asked.

"That's a text message I sent to oppa!" Krystal turned to give Chimyung-hoon a roll of his eyes.

"Is that the message you sent?" Qian Mingxun thought of something and frowned.

"Stupid oppa, you don't want to think about it. She texted you except to chat about something, how dare she ask you out!"

"It's not good to say that about your sister, but it's true. ”

Seeing that Qian Mingxun also agreed with his point of view, Xiao Jing nodded proudly.

But suddenly, Qian Mingxun's tone changed, and he asked coldly, "But how do you know?"