Wuyin completes the experience book, Liang Chen's face is full of disdain, do you need this kind of external force?

I am a natural singer, and I am born with a natural sound, and there will never be such a phenomenon as incomplete five tones.

Liang Chen looked around, and in the fierce discussion between Instructor Liao and others, he didn't notice his existence, and hummed softly: "Ni Cun smashed, Ni Cun smashed Oh deep in the sea...... The head of the village of Ni. “

"Rub! What about it," he cursed a few words in his heart, how could this be, isn't he the voice of heaven?

Isn't he a natural singer? How can this be, how can it be a pentatonic incompleteness.

The cruelty of the truth finally made him recognize the reality, and he did not hesitate to use the [Five-tone Completion Experience Book], since the talent is not good, then work hard the day after tomorrow.

"Congratulations to the master, all the defects of the five tones have been completed and I have become a real singer."

'Disabled,' Liang Chen felt that he was hurting himself when he heard this?

He didn't dwell on it, he made up all five notes, so he didn't have to care about these little things, and hummed a familiar tone again: "You exist, you exist in my deep mind." ”

Sure enough, after the five tones were completed, the feeling of singing was different, and he couldn't help but be a little glad to have a miracle system, if he couldn't even sing his favorite songs, what was the difference between it and salted fish.

On the other side, the second row and the seventh class were still discussing the plan of the party fiercely.

"Why don't you perform a sketch?"

"The sketch is good, but we are so short on time, where can we have time to rehearse?"

"Otherwise, sing!"

"It's okay to sing, but who's going to sing?"

"I'll come," Liang Chen interjected from the side, interrupting their thoughts.

"You come," Wang Sicong looked at Liang Chen from top to bottom, coughing, "Do you know how to sing, tonight's party is very important, don't make trouble." ”

Even his sworn friend, Wu Shizhao didn't believe it, and said downright: "If you kid can sing, I'll help you wash your clothes for a week." ”

"Oh!" Liang Chen smiled slyly, "Are you sure ......?" ”

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind hit, and Wu Shizhao seemed to feel like he was on a thief ship.

However, at such a critical moment, how could he, as a man, retreat, he plucked up his courage, "I'm sure." ”

"That's what you said, I didn't force you," Liang Chenping was not surprised, shook his throat, and blurted out, "He doesn't understand your heart, pretending to be calm." ”

The people in the second row and the seventh class were silent, listening to the quiet but a little sad singing.

"He doesn't understand your heart and pretends to be calm"

"He doesn't understand love, treat it as a game"

"He doesn't know how to show his love"

When many people hear this, they can't help but recall the past, where is he now?

"I'm sorry and I'm just sighing"

"He doesn't understand why your heart is crying"

"Suffocated to the point that you can't breathe......!"

(Song: He doesn't know how to compose / Lyrics: Tang Xiangzhi / Zhou Zhenting / Dai Yuedong)

You're a girl, you really know how to sing!

Wu Shizhao secretly spat blood in his heart, it's over, and the rest of the day will be difficult, "That, I have something to do, go to the toilet." ”

Liang Chen quipped: "Alas, Shizhao, where are you going!" ”

"I went out for a walk, my chest was tight, and I was breathing."

The people present applauded and smiled with relief, tonight's show has come to an end.

Wang Sicong was much more relieved and asked, "Liang Chen, what song are you going to sing?" ”‘

"It's okay if you want me to sing," Liang Chen paused for a moment.

As soon as Wang Sicong saw this situation, he immediately came to his senses, "Brother Chen, you say, if you have any requirements, just mention it." ”

Seeing that the treacherous plan succeeded, Liang Chen put forward his own conditions, "I want Xiao Mulian to sing with me." ”

"This ......," Wang Sicong didn't know how to answer.

Xiao Mulian, the recognized class flower of the seventh class in the second row, the objects of admiration of the boys in the class, are kind and cute, and extremely lively, even the girls are jealous.

In one sentence, it is as quiet as a virgin, and moving as a rabbit.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the public indignation of the boys in the class.

"No, I don't agree!"

"I don't agree either!"

"This is a fake public benefit!"

"It's all quiet, what kind of body is it for a large group of men to cry and cry," Wang Sicong calmed everyone's emotions, holding a nervous mood, and asked: "Xiao Mulian, what do you think?" ”

"I," Xiao Mulian rolled her eyes and glanced at Liang Chen opposite, "It's quite handsome, I agreed, but what is my role?" ”

"You agree?"

"Otherwise, which of you can sing?"

"I know," Wang Sicong got up and patted Liang Chen with tears in his eyes, "Be good to her, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

"Ahh What ......," Liang Chen was completely out of state, confused, this is and that!

Wang Sicong took the entire class away, leaving only Xiao Mulian and Liang Chen, making enough space for the two of them.

Outside the classroom.

Wu Shizhao was smoking a red double happiness, and was lamenting the impermanence of the world, a hand slapped on his shoulder, "Is there still a cigarette?" ”

"Squad Leader Wang, why did you come out?"

"Is there any smoke?"

"Yes!"

With a click, Wang Sicong nodded, looking at the old dusk with vicissitudes, "He doesn't understand your heart, pretend to be calm ......." ”

"Give!"

The cigarette was handed to the other boys in the class by Wang Sicong, and a pack of red double happiness was quickly divided, and everyone lit a cigarette and sang together: "He doesn't understand your heart.................. Whining....... ”

Someone looks confused, why do they cry while singing?

Inside the classroom.

Liang Chen looked at Xiao Mulian, Xiao Mulian looked at Liang Chen, she in his eyes, and he in her eyes, looking at each other.

After a long time, Liang Chen took the lead in breaking the embarrassment, "I really didn't expect you to agree." ”

"I didn't expect that Liang Chen could sing in addition to running."

"Xiao Meinu has won the award, what song are you going to sing?"

"You didn't propose singing, you just chose it."

"Since that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful," Liang Chen fumbled out a handwritten sheet music from the pocket of his school uniform, "Look at it, how about this one." “

"This is," Xiao Mulian took it, glanced at it, and raised her head again, with a puzzled expression.

Liang Chen didn't interrupt her viewing, and motioned for her to continue watching.

This lyrics and this composition, the more Xiao Mulian watched it, the more frightened she became, I was afraid that this song would only be written at the master level, she couldn't help singing: "Charming and hopeless, you slow down...... Pace. ”

"You wrote this?"

"Otherwise, who do you think wrote it?"

"You wrote the lyrics and songs yourself?"

Liang Chen also knew her doubts, her disbelief, and said very modestly: "That is, you can write and play a little, so don't laugh at me." ”

If you only know a little, then the master of the music industry doesn't need to live, Xiao Mulian wants to cry without tears in her heart, she is really more angry than people.

However, with this song, there is no suspense in tonight's game.

Liang Chen and Xiao Mulian smiled at each other and shook hands, "Happy cooperation!" “