Chapter 13: I Met You

"Well, let's start with the most basic three-chamber resonance, check the basics, and then slowly work backwards to see how far you go... But why are you suddenly learning to sing? ”

In the dim light, Taeyeon is lying on the sofa with her lap on her lap, Kyungsan is holding a fruit bowl and feeding it piece by piece, and Taeyeon is waiting to be fed with her mouth wide open, like a cute little hamster. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Once the masked singer signs the contract, he can't reveal his identity as a masked singer, and Jingshan also wants to keep the suspense, and when the show is broadcast to surprise Taeyeon, Jingshan said: "I have decided to be a singer, and I will make my debut after a while, so I have to urgently train my singing skills..."

Dong Chou's singing skills are indeed very good, but it is Dong Chou's, not his Jingshan's, not suitable for him, barely used, of course it is more than enough to be an ordinary singer, but if you want to really sing well and develop the unique charm of your own voice, you still need to have professional guidance and systematic training.

In this regard, Taeyeon is absolutely deserved, with outstanding talent and strong foundation, superb skills and deep feelings.

"It's nice... I've been training for a long time to make my debut... But why do you suddenly want to be a singer again? Taeyeon ate the apple and muttered her words, her little face bulging and twitching.

It's so cute...

Jing Shan couldn't take his eyes off it, so he looked at her with fascination and said: "I suddenly thought of it, anyway, now that I'm free, I can do whatever I want, and I'm idle, it's better to be a singer, I like to sing." ”

If a person wants to be free, he must first be financially free, have basic economic conditions, and live on his own, so that he can have the spare energy to do what he likes to do.

And today's Jingshan, it is not ordinary rich, and it is financially free, so it is natural to do whatever it wants.

Even if Jingshan can't write songs, what a big deal, if he throws billions of won, the stupid hat company will definitely not mind helping Jingshan make an album.

That's financial freedom.

Taeyeon was a little shy but happy, biting her lip, her cheeks flushed with a nice flush, and her eyelids drooped so that she didn't dare to look directly at Jingshan.

However, she also agrees with Jingshan's words, she is rich, her waist is straight, and she is more calm and unhurried in what she does, and she can directly refuse any excessive requirements from the company, and even if she does not agree, she can do it out of her own pocket.

"That's right... So, Taeyeon's first lesson in music class, begin! ”

I don't know if it's because of the excitement or if she wants to relieve the shyness of being stared at by Jingsan, Taeyeon gets up and puts on her glasses, pretends to be a teacher, and suddenly plays a sitcom.

Jing Shan sat upright cooperatively, his hands folded, looking like a primary school student.

One is a first-time teacher with little experience and will only throw out all the knowledge in one go, while the other is the best student, receiving it in one go and digesting and absorbing it instantly.

So an hour later......

β€œβ€¦ It's just left to you

Hurts deeper than love

Now wake up

But I can only regret it..."

A song by Ren Jae-fan "Deeper Pain for Each Other" ended slowly, and the aftermath lingered endlessly.

Different from Ren Zaifan's hoarse and low, affectionate and rugged bass, Jingshan's voice is clean and transparent, full of magnetic baritone, and his rich vocal skills make him rich in expressiveness from the bass to the treble, and his singing is also very masculine, that is...

β€œβ€¦ It's just not emotional..."

Taeyeon touched her chin and said matter-of-factly: "Ren Jae-beom's predecessors sang heartbreakingly, but you sang as if nothing happened, although it sounded good, it couldn't move people's hearts, you really haven't been in love?" ”

Jingshan lowered his head, sighed, and said deeply: "I can only confess now, in fact, I have two relationships that I will never forget. ”

"What! An unforgettable romance?! Or two paragraphs?! Taeyeon instantly felt like she had drunk a vat of old vinegar, and her mouth and heart were so sour that she couldn't do it, although she didn't try to pretend to be casual, but her tone of voice was still a little sour: "Hmph~ The emotional experience is so rich, with whom?" Former female classmates? ”

Jing Shan lowered his head and held back a smile, and said sadly: "I will never forget the two of them, if I can, I really want to be with them forever." ”

Taeyeon was anxious, and said aggrievedly with wide eyes, "How can you say... In such a case? You want to be with them forever, so... That... What are Yuna and I? ”

Even if Taeyeon is angry, her voice is so thin that people can feel the countless unspeakable grievances in her heart when they listen to it.

Jingshan continued to "grief" and said: "They, in fact, you all know, my first love is Lin Yuna, and my second love is Kim Taeyeon." ”

Otherwise, how can there be a saying that "a woman in love has zero IQ"? Taeyeon's heart hung on Jingshan's body and ate a lot of vinegar, but Jingshan went around in a circle, which made her unable to react for a long time, and her stunned appearance was really cute.

It wasn't until Jingshan smiled and hugged her into his arms that she reacted and slapped Jingshan angrily.

Jingshan, who is gradually growing taller, has reached a height of about 1.75 meters, and the whole person wraps Taeyeon in his arms, looking very loving.

Taeyeon bit Jingshan's broad shoulder with resentment, but she was reluctant to take a heavy mouth, so Bei Yan bit lightly and breathed warmly, which made Jingshan a little itchy, but there was a different kind of heartbeat.

After biting for a while, Taeyeon stopped and said, "A song without emotion has no soul, you are singing like a doll now, delicate and beautiful, pleasing to the eye, but without focused eyes, it makes people feel empty and lifeless." ”

Jingshan rested his chin on Taeyeon's little head, a little empty, and whispered, "I'm very happy now, how can I sing?" ”

"Of course, you can sing sweet lyrics and sing happiness out, or you can sing that lively and bright rock and roll with vitality and free heart, or you can rely on imagination."

"Imagine?" Jingshan wondered: "How can you imagine?" ”

Taeyeon gave an example: "Bring yourself into the song, imagine that you are the protagonist of the song, and try to understand the lyrics so that you can resonate, such as the song that hurts deeper than love, you try to understand the lyrics, and then imagine it." ”

"The gist of the lyrics..."Jingshan tried to open his mind to see himself as a tragic protagonist: "I am the protagonist..."

――――The dividing line of Jingshan's imagination――――

"We... Let's break up! ”

The woman's eyes were indifferent, as if she was saying something inconsequential.

The man was startled, a little suspicious that he had heard it wrong, or rather, he didn't want to believe what he had heard, and said with a dry smile: "You... Are you kidding? How..."

The woman looked at him deeply and said slowly, "I'm not kidding. ”

The man was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the cowardice that kept surging in his heart, and asked, "Can I know why?" ”

The woman had been looking out the window, but when she heard the question, she slowly turned her head, looked at the man, and said flatly, "What else can there be?" That is... I don't love you anymore, that's it. ”

"Really... If that's the reason, then it seems to be..."The man tried to squeeze out a generous smile, but he couldn't control his expression anyway, and finally he could only be depressed: "There is no way..."

"In that case, then I'll go." When the woman saw that the man was not making a fuss, she got up and left.

The man convinces himself that he should calm down and that he should no longer force someone who does not love him to stay, but when the woman passes by him, he involuntarily grabs her hand.

"Can you... Can youβ€”" The man was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak, and the woman shook her hand hard, broke free of him, and walked away without looking back.

――――The end of the small theater in the brain――――

Jingshan is a very upright person, a little tendon, sometimes a little lacking in heart, do whatever comes to mind, the mood is written on the face, if you like it, you will say you like it, if you don't like it, you will say you don't like it, lovers often joke about food, put it on your mouth and don't give you food, etc., but Jingshan never will, Taeyeon Yoona opens his mouth, and he obediently sends delicious things to their mouths.

Jingshan really loves Taeyeon, loves her pure and shy smile, loves her moving eyes, loves her cute expressions, loves her beautiful singing, loves her pious and kind soul...

So even if he imagined it, Jingshan was still very congested, feeling indigestion, blocked uncomfortably, his eyes, expressions, and even his breathing seemed to be full of sadness.

"Jingshan..."Taeyeon patted his face amusefully and worriedly and comforted, "It's just imagination, why are you so involved in the play?" Just..."

"Even imagination can't do it!" Jingshan hugged Taeyeon angrily, hummed and said, "I won't let you go, if you dare to say that you don't love me or something... You're dead! ”

Few people like possessive partners because they feel that they have lost their freedom, but Taeyeon likes the possessiveness that Jingshan exudes at this moment, because she is too easily insecure, so she longs for constant feedback from Jingshan, and Jingshan never disappoints her.

domineering, but a little childish, although there is a little less fun, but it gives her a full sense of security.

So Taeyeon didn't break free, but with a smile on his face, she then lay on his shoulder, reached out and hugged him, and comforted him in a low voice, "No, no..."

"I love you so much."

"I know."

"What about you?"

"I love you too."

"It's perfunctory!"

"Haha... Puff ~ that... I'm sorry..."

…………

After a long while, Kyungsan let go of the grinning Taeyeon angrily, and then said in frustration, "I know what it feels like to be sad now." Then I opened the music player.

The melody of "Deeper Pain Than Love" sounded again, and Kyungsan said to Taeyeon again, "It's originally a chorus song, let's sing it together!" ”

"Na Na Na ~ " Taeyeon picked up the microphone and looked at Jingshan's rare childish appearance with a smile, thinking silently in her heart:

I'm really happy to meet you, thank you...