Small frying pans? Which frying pan?

Lu Yunfeng was wondering, and a very discordant melody rang in his ears.

"You are my little girl and little frying pan, no matter how you stir-fry, it doesn't stick to the pan, the red bottom of the pot warms my heart, and lights up the fire on my stove!"

Li Jiayao sang more and more loudly, and when she sang to the last "fire", she broke her voice directly.

"I'm sorry, brother, my ......" She scratched her head in embarrassment, but she didn't see where Lu Yunfeng went. When I looked down, I saw a person lying on the ground, looking at him on all fours.

Probably, this is called the so-called, admirable five-body throw.

"I said, brother, why are you lying on the ground?" Li Jiayao squatted down a little stunned, and then saw Lu Yunfeng's tearful face.

"Xiao Yao, don't you know that your singing is not only out of tune, but also reciting the lyrics?"

"Huh?!" Li Jiayao frustrated the pestle in place and smiled innocently. "Yes, I don't think so."

It seems that there is absolutely nothing wrong with that legendary saying, a person who sings out of tune will never think that he sings out of tune. Moreover, the more they sing, the more energetic they become.

It's terrifying, Lu Yunfeng is a little scared when he thinks about it now.

What's even more depressing is that the matter of Sofinch High School has probably failed.

"Brother, why can't I sing well?" Li Jiayao said aggrievedly.

Lu Yunfeng couldn't help but want to laugh, but finally touched her head and said, "No, you sing very well, it's just that there is a gap in my brother's aesthetic standards according to your level." ”

"Am I so good?"

"Of course...... Of course not! Singing with incomplete pentatonic tones won't be said earlier?! Lu Yunfeng suddenly doubled the pitch, which frightened Li Jiayao a lot, and her face was full of confusion.

Is it also a sin to sing out of tune......

But now it seems that the admission plan of Sofincie High School has to be considered in the long run.

At this moment when the brother and sister fell into silence, Lu Yunfeng appeared with a prompt tone.

He took it and saw that it was Zhang Lei who sent him a text message.

[Brother Lu, are you free today? I'm not in a good mood and want to talk to you. 】

Simply Lu Yunfeng was fine today, so he replied directly to him and agreed. The two of them made an appointment to meet at the Renmin University in Pingjing, the Poxingdi Cafe on campus.

Li Jiayao saw that there was a situation, hurried over, looked at Lu Yunfeng's mobile phone and said, "Brother, where are you going, take me one?" ”

"Singing so ugly and having the face to go out and play? No play! ”

……

……

However, forty minutes later.

Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao were sweating profusely in the tree-lined alleys of Pingjing Renmin University, panting heavily because of the hurry.

"Brother, why do I think we've been to this place just now?"

"I think so too." Lu Yunfeng was helpless.

Just when the two of them were hesitating, a refreshing female voice suddenly drifted into Lu Yunfeng's ears. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful and lovely girl, with long hair on her chest. The woman was holding the Cello Etude in her arms, and her slender fingers were placed on the score.

He had never seen such a beautiful pair of hands up close, although she didn't play the violin, but Lu Yunfeng could vaguely hear the sound of the cello floating out of the score.

"Are you two lost?" The girl smiled, gentle and generous.

Lu Yunfeng was slightly stunned and said, "My sister and I are here for an appointment, and I don't know where your school's 'Boxingdi' café is. ”

"That's you, it's over there at Matilda Business School. This street can be seen when you turn right and left at the end, there is no fork in the middle, and it is easy to find. ”

"Thank you." Lu Yunfeng nodded lightly.

The girl shook her head, brushed her long hair with her free hand, and said unmindfully: "It's all a gesture, don't take it to heart." ”

After finishing speaking, he left gracefully.

She is tall and wears a pair of small silver sandals with stiletto heels, and the floral dress makes her extra dusty, just a beautiful woman who takes a photo at random.

Lu Yunfeng looked at her with unfinished eyes, watching her walk into the boulevard like a painting, accompanied by the sound of reading and the cello that she listened to.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that what he could never go back to was probably youth.

And looking at Lu Yunfeng's distraction, Li Jiayao secretly pinched his buttocks, and muttered a little dissatisfied: "Staring at others, the eyeballs are about to fall out!" ”

"Nonsense, I'm collecting inspiration for my creation."

"I believe it." Li Jiayao pursed her lips, and then walked towards the place indicated by the girl just now.

Sure enough, Boxingdi Coffee was in the location she described, and Zhang Lei had been waiting on the wooden chair in the open air for a long time.

"I'm sorry, my sister is a road idiot, and she dragged me around the campus for a long time." Lu Yunfeng straightened his shirt and sat opposite Zhang Lei, while Li Jiayao sat on the side.

However, Xiao Nizi was looking at him with contempt and said angrily: "It's obviously your road idiot, okay!" ”

"Haha, my little sister is really cute." Zhang Lei saw Li Jiayao's angry blushing appearance, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Yes, I feel like I'm keeping her by my side, and life is full of fun." Lu Yunfeng amused Li Jiayao with his afterglow.

"It's good, it's good, hey......" Zhang Lei sighed, but sighed a few times one after another.

Lu Yunfeng looked at the trace of helplessness hidden in his eyebrows, and probably knew why Zhang Lei was worried. If he can be entangled so far, it is still related to himself, and it must be a matter of Tahoe Entertainment's contract. Although Zhang Lei didn't say it himself, Lu Yunfeng had already guessed his choice.

"You didn't sign a contract with Tahoe, did you?"

Zhang Lei's body shook and said in astonishment: "How do you know? ”

"It's all written on my face, and I can see it when I look at it." Lu Yunfeng shrugged his shoulders and persuaded: "Don't be too sad, I haven't signed it either, at least I'm still here to accompany you." ”

"I'm really ashamed, my aunt is still waiting for me to help 'Sofinci' make waves of commercials after I become famous in The Voice. Looking at it now, I can only let her down. Zhang Lei said sadly, turning the coffee cup on the table with his hands cramped and uneasy.

"What did you just say?"

"Only, I can only disappoint her......"

Lu Yunfeng shook his head: "I'm not saying this, one more sentence!" ”

"After The Voice became famous, I helped 'Sofinch' to make a wave of advertisements. You don't know it, 'Sofinch' is the name of a high school. Zhang Lei explained.

"I know it's a high school, do you know it well?" Lu Yunfeng suddenly became excited.

Zhang Lei nodded and said, "I know it very well, my aunt is the head of the music department there, and I have often been in class there since I was a child." It's not a boast that it's definitely the best music school in the whole of Dongguk! ”

After hearing this, Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao looked at each other, and they both smiled. Li Jiayao interrupted the conversation between the two brothers with an "um" and said to Zhang Lei: "Brother, if I want to participate in the enrollment there, but it doesn't work in singing, is there any other way?" ”

"Yes, it's not just music, it's also art and dance, and I heard that there was an acting class last year. The admission rate of Peking Opera and Film Academy can be 60%! Zhang Lei said it generously, and then he reacted: "You also want to take the Sofinch High School?" ”

Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao nodded tacitly.

"However, the entrance examination there is difficult, and even if you get money, you may not be able to get in, unless you ......"

"Unless what?" Li Jiayao asked curiously.

"Unless, there is a recommendation from a tutor at the school, but there are only two places per year."

Hearing this, Lu Yunfeng's eyes quickly lit up, and sure enough, it was easy to do things with acquaintances wherever he was. Isn't there a mentor in front of him who can be recommended? But he knew in his heart that the relationship between himself and Zhang Lei was at best just a meeting in the water, and a little more would be sympathy. Asking him to do things in this way is obviously not going to work.

He pondered for a while, and then said, "Xiao Lei, aren't you worried about not being able to advance?" I'll write you a tune, if you can get promoted, you can help me do the matter of Xiao Yao's enrollment, how about it? ”

"But I can't sing everything...... Your style ...... me."

Lu Yunfeng snorted coldly and said, "Who said that I would only have that style of music?" How about giving it a try? ”

The Voice of Dongguo is a music stage, and it is not only the voice of the contestants that cares about it, but also the creative ability of the contestants. So if Lu Yunfeng can customize an excellent tune for him, then he can still struggle with it. And he had seen Lu Yunfeng's talent before, and felt that he was not bragging to himself.

"What's that tune called?" Zhang Lei's heart is ready to move.

Seeing that half of the good thing had been done, a smile appeared on Lu Yunfeng's face and said, "What I told you before is called "Nanshan Nan". ”