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"Just sing according to your own singing style and rhythm!" Yang Kun patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "Is this appropriate?"

Yang Kun smiled: "Believe in yourself, you have this strength, and there is no problem with the band." He turned to look at the musicians.

The lead guitarist nodded and made an OK gesture.

After that, Ye Fan sang a few more times, Yang Kun is a big musician after all, and even in a sense, he is a master-level figure, whether it is knowledge or attainments in music, it is not comparable to Ye Fan, a "layman", he put forward Ye Fan's problems from a professional point of view, and also gave good and appropriate suggestions.

Ye Fan is naturally humbly taught, and he has a specialization in the art industry, he will not be arrogant and arrogant because he sings well and is affirmed.

The two of them, one was willing to teach, and the other was humble to learn, and they got along very happily, so much so that in the evening, Yang Kun learned that Ye Fan was leaving again, and he seemed reluctant.

"Second prisoner, can I ask you a question?" Yang Kun said.

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Teacher, you say." ”

Yang Kun said: "Last time in the blind audition, you still refused to reveal a trace of your information, I have always been curious about your identity, oh, in fact, not only me, many viewers across the country, even the other three teachers of The Voice, are also very curious......"

"I'm sorry teacher, this ......" Ye Fan didn't finish speaking, he listened to Yang Kun continue, "I know, I know, you don't want to be disturbed to your normal life, and I won't make it difficult for you, I just want to know, were you born to study music?"

Ye Fan shook his head.

"That's a musical family?"

Ye Fan still shook his head.

"No wonder you don't know much about music theory and the like," Yang Kun said, sighing a little, "You sing so well, it can only be attributed to talent." ”

He paused, and then said, "Then what do you do?" Of course, if it's inconvenient, you can leave it unsaid. ”

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "It's a government worker." ”

"Civil servant?" Yang Kun showed his original expression, "No wonder I asked about your dream last time, you said that you were to be an excellent successor to communism, I thought you were joking at the time, but now it seems," he patted Ye Fan's shoulder again, "Prisoner two, I really hope that our country can have more officials like you who really put the country and the people in their hearts!"

Leaving the music room, the president of Maserati was just waiting outside, and as soon as he saw Prisoner 2 come out, more than a dozen reporters and paparazzi rushed over, but this time, the program team specially arranged two staff members to escort Ye Fan to the car, and Ye Fan was not harassed too much.

After getting on the president of Maserati, Ye Fan was still driving, and Shen Yan sat in the co-pilot seat and asked with concern, "How is it?"

Ye Fan smiled: "It's going well." ”

"Your teacher didn't embarrass you, did he?" asked Shen Yan.

"It didn't, but it gave me a lot of musical advice, and to be honest, I gained a lot. Ye Fan started the car.

"That's good. Shen Yan said.

While speaking, the president of Maserati had already driven to the main road, Ye Fan took off his mask and asked, "Where to go now?"

Shen Yan thought for a while and said, "Let's go to the West Lake, just on the edge of the West Lake, there is a shop with French cuisine, which tastes good and has a good scenery." ”

"Well, listen to you. Ye Fan said, drove the car to the West Lake, found a place, and when parking, Ye Fan found the paparazzi, took the mask and prepared to put it on.

"It's not appropriate to wear a mask in a public place like this now, and you just don't want to be photographed in the face anyway, I have a way. As he spoke, he opened the glove box, took out an oversized sunglasses, put them on Ye Fan, and then found a peaked cap and buckled it on Ye Fan's head, looked at it, and said, "Although it's a little small, it's okay!"

"I've given it to me, but what about you? It's a bit of a hassle to be recognized. Ye Fan said.

"These things, I have enough stock!" Shen Yan said and took out a large heart-shaped ink to put on her glasses, and then found a Hermes sun hat to put on her head, and smiled playfully at Ye Fan, "Let's go." ”

The two entered the store, found a private room and sat down face to face, the waiter with white skin and blue eyes walked over, speaking a little stiff Chinese, Ye Fan looked at his embarrassed appearance, and directly ordered in fluent French.

After a while, the dishes were ready, the waiter was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, saying something in French, Ye Fan said a few words to him, and the waiter happily put down the red wine and exited the private room.

Shen Yan asked, "What did he just say?"

"His French owner gave us a bottle of wine. Ye Fan smiled.

Shen Yan became happy, and suddenly asked again, "By the way, how do you know French?"

"I've been in France for a while, and it's only a little bit. Ye Fan said.

"Ye Fan," Shen Yan shook her little head, her face full of admiration and doubt, "What else do you not know?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "I don't know much about dealing with the paparazzi." ”

Shen Yan giggled happily, "You won't have to deal with those people in the future!" But don't underestimate the paparazzi, those people are shrewd." Normally, as soon as someone gets the news, they will notify other paparazzi who are familiar with you, so when you find a paparazzi following you, there may be five, six, or even more than a dozen paparazzi around!"

"Shouldn't they be in competition?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's a competitive relationship, but this industry is a little different, many times, they share information, because a person's resources and energy are limited, if you want to shoot more stars and get more first-hand information, you have to cooperate with other people, and in the end, no matter who takes the photo and earns the money, it will be divided equally. ”

Ye Fan took a sip of red wine and asked, "What if someone took a photo, but secretly took it back and sold it for money?"

Shen Yan shook her head, "Basically, this kind of thing will not happen, because once it is discovered by other paparazzi, then this person will be discredited, and there will be no way to mix in this circle again, and in order to make money once, losing a job will outweigh the losses." ”

"It's true that every line has its own knowledge. Ye Fan sighed.

The two were talking, eating authentic French food, sipping red wine, and enjoying the night view of the West Lake, unconsciously at eight o'clock in the evening, seeing that the time was still early, Shen Yan suddenly withdrew his eyes from the West Lake, and said, "Ye Fan, let's go boating on the lake, right?"

"Now?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.

"En, you can still row until half past nine, and it's not too late to go back to Huahai City. Shen Yan said, looking at Ye Fan expectantly.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]