Chapter 172: He's Not Available!
Ye Qing originally thought that he could relax for a few more days, but he didn't expect Jiang Qing's skirt to find trouble for him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
What to do?
Teach.
When I first taught Zhang Hanhai, didn't I survive it?
Although it is not so difficult to teach Jiang Qingskirt now, it is troublesome.
She knew a few guitars, but it would take her a few days to get her to play a song.
This girl is very demanding, she doesn't sing fairy tales, she doesn't sing angel wings, anyway, Ye Qing's songs can't work.
According to her, now Ye Qing's songs are very popular in the school.
It is estimated that when the time comes, the program will be reported, and there is a chance that it will crash.
Ye Qing is a little embarrassed now, if you want to talk about these songs, it must be convenient, Ye Qing is very familiar with it, and it is easy to teach.
But Ye Qing is not very familiar with other people's songs, and he is not ready to teach them.
He sat there and meditated, and finally found a suitable song and taught Jiang Qingskirt little by little.
When she knew that Ye Qing had written another song for her, Jiang Qing's skirt almost didn't jump up directly.
has been shouting long live Brother Ye Qing.
To be honest, Jiang Qingskirt's talent for singing is really not bad, the voice of this song sings from her mouth, and the emotional aspect is weaker, but in terms of melodiousness alone, it is definitely enough.
For this reason, in addition to teaching her singing skills, Ye Qing also deliberately found a story that matched this song to show her and render her feelings.
As a result, this girl watched it in an uproar, and after half a day, she sang like that.
Fortunately, Ye Qing now has an intermediate music theory skill book, which can be taught, otherwise Ye Qing would really have to spend money to buy a god of song possession.
Time gradually passed, and it was the end of September in a blink of an eye.
The preliminary preparations for "I Am a Singer" have been completed, and in a blink of an eye, it has entered the preparation and recording stage, and Ye Qing is busy.
On Jiang Qing's skirt, the guy played and sang this song by himself, and there was no problem, after Ye Qing listened to it twice, he waved his hand and announced that she could leave the school.
This girl is so happy, so excited.
The parents sitting next to me finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The song written by Ye Qing must be good.
But if it's good, you have to see when and how it's sung.
Now he is teaching Jiang Qingskirt to sing, a sentence is not right, and he will do it again, again and again, one tone to correct, and after he is finished, he will practice Jiang Qingskirt's voice, and then find the feeling.
The sound is long and the other is short, and it is pleasant to hear less, but when there is more, it is noise, which is similar to the barking of a mule.
Anyway, Mom and Dad are fed up.
After Jiang Qing's skirt left happily with the guitar, my father stretched his waist and said: "It's finally quiet now, the people are really living in dire straits these days." ”
The old mother glanced at him and said, "With your appearance, you can still represent the people." ”
Ye Qing looked at the two elders arguing there, and suddenly wondered: "I think I taught it well, you listen to the song behind the skirt of others, how nice it is." ”
Mom said: "Come on, no matter how good the song is, how to listen to it in your ears every day, you will be tired." ”
It's really the same thing, no matter how good a song is, it can't stand listening to it every day.
It's like setting your favorite song to an alarm clock, and you're going to hear it again every once in a while, and you're going to have a hate itching tooth.
And in the eyes of my mother, this is a song that is not necessarily good, everyone is of different ages, and their preferences are different.
……
Jiang Qing's skirt had already reported the show to Ye Qing's signal.
Solo guitar solo.
Jiang Qingskirt remembers the puzzled eyes of people when she reported the name of the song.
Probably.
What kind of song is this?
Why haven't you heard of it!
The most popular songs on campus now are "Fairy Tale" and "Angel Wings".
Even though the Angel Guardian is over now, the song has been playing and spread all over the streets.
Then Ye Qing's other songs, "Snail", "Sea and Sky", "Fly Higher" These inspirational songs are very popular on campus.
Anyway, in the program that was reported, these songs appeared, and some crashed cars, which were picked and then cut.
When Jiang Qingskirt began to say that she was playing and singing, they subconsciously thought it was "Angel Wings".
But when the name of the song came out, they found out that it was a song they had never heard at all.
But whether you've heard it or not, people have reported it, and you have to register.
Today is the time for the party to begin.
Jiang Qing's skirt was wearing a small floral skirt with a pair of cloth shoes under her feet, which looked very youthful.
Although she is not demure, she can't stop her from having a heart that yearns for a lady.
She walked backstage with her guitar on her back, and her pretty appearance was very eye-catching.
"Jiang Qing skirt!"
She was about to walk in when someone called her from behind.
When I turned my head, it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and next to her stood a young man in his twenties.
The young man looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it on a local channel, and he was a little star.
"Li Xiaoxiao, what do you want me to do?"
Jiang Qing's skirt was stiff, not giving a good face.
This is what she said about the girl in the next class who asked her brother to perform a show with.
Li Xiaoxiao walked over and looked at it, and said, "This is my brother Li Huan, you should know it, after all, my brother is very famous in Huahai." ”
Her tone was full of pride, after all, her brother is a star, and it is a very face-saving thing to be able to show off in front of his classmates.
Jiang Qingskirt pursed her lips and said, "Oh, I haven't heard of it." ”
She and Li Xiaoxiao used to be in the same class when they were in junior high school, and the two of them had similar grades, and they have been fighting openly and secretly.
Now that I have entered high school, I am still in the same school, and although I am in different classes, the competition continues.
The results of this exam Jiang Qingxiao was determined to surpass Li Xiaoxiao, but God played tricks on people, and the scores of the two were the same.
The two of them spread the battlefield to the party.
When she told Ye Qing, she didn't say anything about this situation, but the matter of the study committee was not faked, and it was true that she had to participate.
As soon as she heard that Li Xiaoxiao was going to invite her brother to the party, she was a little anxious, and she would be embarrassed if she lost.
That's why she went to Ye Qingge for help.
Hearing Jiang Qingxiao's answer, the smug look on Li Xiaoxiao's face paused, and the face of the young man next to him was also a little embarrassed.
Li Xiaoxiao snorted: "Even my brother doesn't know, the frog at the bottom of the well, it's really pitiful to see." ”
She circled around Jiang Qing's skirt for a while, and then asked, "Didn't you say that you also have a brother who is a star? Why don't you let him come to the party with you?"
Jiang Qinghua rolled her eyes, do you think that Brother Ye Qing is as idle as your big star brother, "He is not free, I can do it myself." ”
Li Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Then you are going to lose to me today, if I get the most popular show, don't cry." ”
In her opinion, Jiang Qingskirt said that there is a star brother, it must be false.
Otherwise, Jiang Qingskirt has been fighting with her for so long, how could someone who loves face not be invited.
Anyway, with the help of my brother Li Huan today, there must be a lot of popularity, and it is certain that he will get the most popular show.
Jiang Qing's skirt snorted, and the laughter was fake to death.
"Okay, let's see who gets the most popular show, and don't cry when the time comes. ”
After speaking, he ignored Li Xiaoxiao and turned around and walked in.
Li Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "What are you angry!"
Li Huan, who was beside her, looked at her sister like this, and suddenly said happily: "I don't see it, you are despised!"
Li Xiaoxiao snorted: "I'll see how long she can be angry!"