With the right position, coupled with the pure and just right English pronunciation, the progressive emotional processing, and the tactful and lingering breath change, everything is natural, no more, no less, all of a sudden, Vincent is enveloped in it.

The sensation came so quickly that he immediately entered her world, experiencing the stories she was telling and capturing the emotions she revealed.

Vincent looked at Chu Feng, and at a glance he could see the sadness in her frowning brows, and his eyes were deeply fixed on a place in the sky diagonally, which was clearly air, but it seemed to record many stories. He couldn't see any performance or hypocrisy in Chu Feng's expression, just a simple gaze, but it was mixed with countless emotions intertwined, twisted into a force that supported her to continue singing.

"This? Sheng Sheng's vision is really good. Vincent's azure pupils contracted, and his fingers tapped in the air, rhythmically moving back and forth with the melody.

She really sings in musicals, a mix of bel canto and pop music.

As we all know, vocal music is generally divided into three categories, namely ethnic, bel canto, and pop. It is difficult for everyone to accept the general singing of bel canto, whether it is the melody or the singing tone, in the final analysis, it is not pleasing to everyone, always feeling too far away from life, and it sounds very pompous, while the national voice is in the front, it sounds bright and crisp, but at the same time it is easy to make people feel tired and harsh. Pop music is easier to get started with, more popular, and more popular than the first two, and although anyone can sing a few lines, not everyone can sing well.

is as well-informed as Vincent, even if an ordinary Chinese artist has the correct singing method unique to Europe and the United States, he will not make a fuss. What really amazed him was Chu Feng's magical bewilderment.

It is like a whirlpool that pulls people tightly and entangles the charm.

He saw Chu Feng's eyes flickering with a sparkling but extremely dazzling light, her eyelashes hung down long, a small fan covered her eyes, she sang, as if every rhythm surrounded her, and then spun and turned into elves, fluttering like dragonflies and water, and then leaping up and hovering higher and higher throughout the space, gliding gracefully.

Vincent, who is good at this fastidious, can't say anything else to comment professionally at the moment, so he is so simple and ordinary to be attracted.

"If anything, I guess, it's that she has such an innate charm and the ability to attract people's attention."

Gradually, this immersion of tranquility was interrupted by a long, elongated song, which became more and more melodious, condensing bottomless sadness, and then becoming more and more melancholy and sinking, thick mourning mixed with heart-wrenching memories tightly wrapped in every moment of breath and exhalation.

“Memory，All―alone―in―the―moonlight，I―can―dream―of―the―old―days，life―was―beautifu―then……”

(Remembering, standing alone in the moonlight, I can dream of how beautiful those old days were...... ）

…………

How many beautiful memories are more painful than the current downfall, being looked down upon, being excluded, being bullied, how many desperate memories come to my heart, and I can't control myself from remembering the happy days from time to time.

The breath advancing layer by layer made the singing more and more enthusiastic, and the scorching sound rose to the extreme with each exhalation, Chu Feng closed his eyes as if it was the last silence, suddenly inhaled a breath, and shouted with the highest posture with the power of the belly sinking dantian: "Touch-me!"

It\'s―so―easy―to―leave―me，All―alone―with―my―memory，Of―my―days―in―the―sun……”

How happy those days were, as if in a dream as if in the clouds, but they were all gone. All that remained were smoky days, the corrupt and cold smell of the morning, a street lamp went out, and another night passed.

The sound hits people's hearts hard, bang, bang, every syllable hits in place, and what penetrates into people's ears is a cry of helplessness, hesitation, pain, but the song is at its peak and then lightened, and the emotions at the highest point are transformed into sorrow drop by drop. But gradually, a ray of early morning sunlight came into my eyes. As soon as the breath stopped, all the experiences, all the things were connected, and a new dawn arrived.

Dawn appeared, and finally the sunrise arrived. Nights and painful days will always pass, and life will always usher in a glimmer of hope.

I can't give in! I! Do your best to live a new life! The sky poured out the starlight of thousands of rays, and the world was suddenly bright.

Chu Feng opened a smile on his lips, "If-you-touch-me, You-will-understand-what-happiness-is. If you touch me, you will understand the true meaning of happiness. See! ”

Stopping abruptly, Chu Feng's eyes drifted slightly, as if he was looking for something, and finally settled in one place. In just a few seconds, it is not abrupt to stop, but it firmly attracts the attention of others, and it cannot be diverted for a second. Pain, struggle, thoughtfulness, exploration, determination, and finally an open-minded look that changed back and forth, and finally showed a particularly bright smile after the storm: "A-new-day, has!" Begun！ "The last word has reached the highest point in history, the infinite extension of the grandeur of the atmosphere, and the shock and grandeur of the sound resonance in the ears have reached the heart in the fastest and most powerful way. A not-so-fancy, but tactful transition continues to rise, and finally slips to the end.

Four or five minutes, the time of a song, Vincent's senses seem to have passed a century.

Chu Feng sang a different flavor from the original song of this song, mixed with more delicate feelings of Oriental people, which was extremely fascinating. From a technical point of view, there are definitely flaws and flaws, but that doesn't stop this from being a very, very deeply rooted performance. He couldn't say anything, but it was very, very moving, so that he couldn't say anything but marvel.

This song originally described a cat who was tired of the life of the cat clan and went outside, but tasted the heat and coldness of the world. She was charming in her youth, but sloppy and dirty in her old age, lonely, weak, spurned, wandering in the lowest neighborhoods, ostracized by the cat people.

She recalled her extraordinary beauty and happiness before she left home at a young age, and sang the song slowly and sadly. She begged the clan to let her return to her family, and her request was granted.

It is difficult for the listener who is immersed in this song to come out of the song all at once, but the most difficult to get out of it is the singer himself. Chu Feng has the memory of the third life, how unbearable he was in the first life, and the current life is something that she can't expect in her previous dreams, if this is a dream, no matter what, no matter what the price Chu Feng is willing to wake up.

With such a family background after getting a new life, Chu Feng could have relied on others to climb to the top more easily, or completely put aside the entertainment industry and lived an easier life, but she didn't. She has always insisted, whether it is in the space system or in real life, she does not dare to slack off, she has such a paranoia, she wants to rely on herself to achieve success, maybe this will make her more real sense of life. Chu Feng just entered into a long contemplation.

"Huh? It's time to wake up. A magnified version of a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, accompanied by the scent of cologne on the man's body. Chu Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, and his face suddenly turned red.

It doesn't mean anything else, but it's probably too close! That's not what it is called to bring people back to God!

There seemed to be a breath exhaled from that small nose on his nose, Vincent laughed, then threw a charming wink and shrugged: "Very good, I think, I finally found you, Angel of the East!" I will live up to Master Chen's orders, well, adjust and teach you. ”

Chu Feng: ............ It's hard for you to use the word "tune" and "teaching" for a crooked nut who can't even explain your mission.

As if he was afraid that he wouldn't understand his words, he added a wink, as if it wasn't enough, and repeated it in an ambiguous voice: "Tune, teach".

Poisonous, this person is poisonous, Ah Sheng, I finally understand what you mean by rotten peach blossoms. I'm going to call the police, there's a pervert here!

"My heart is like Xiao Lu Bumping, I'm just a pervert, playing with other people's emotions, and giving up all the time!" The signature bright smile of the toothy one, with confidence, believes in one's absolute charm.

A flash of golden light, accompanied by Sheng Taoyu's irrepressible chuckle, of course Chu Feng understood in seconds.

But she felt that it must have been because of his lack of language proficiency that he had not been taught more strange and exciting words, it must have been so.

Looking at Chu Feng's slightly twitching mouth and subtle expression, Vincent was puzzled, I am such a charming artist (excuseme? How could Angel not be moved? I must have been expressing it too implicitly!

So he showed his charming smile and eight white teeth again, and approached, and got closer, and was about to perform his killing move, when he suddenly found that the wall in front of him had become soft.

A wall of flesh.

Damn Sheng Taoyu, he even looked provocative! "Oh, shi......... "No, I'm an elegant person, an elegant artist!" So hypnotic, Vincent steadied himself, and then climbed up with both hands and stroked............ Then he grabbed his face fiercely and pulled it vigorously from side to side into various shapes. I have to say, the feel is still okay, the skin is also OK, and it is softer to the touch. And most importantly! Slack! Can be pulled out, different shapes.

The only pity is that this face is not Angel's or any beauty's, ignoring Sheng Taoyu's eyes full of anger hidden behind his glasses, Vincent pushed Sheng Taoyu away with the right time, and continued to turn his face to Chu Feng.

Hahahahaha Chu Feng glanced at Ah Sheng teasingly, desperately holding back his smile, so it was still feng shui in turn.

But it's nice to be able to sing this song in its entirety. Once again immersed in this artistic conception similar to his own, and after experiencing such a small episode, Chu Feng felt that he could come out.

Whether it's in the song or in the previous life, it's all in the past, isn't it? There is still a long way to go, no one knows what the future holds, a new day is about to begin, excessive paranoia may just be self-satisfaction, no matter what, the most important thing is to live every minute and every second of the present.

Becoming the superstar you always thought you wanted was the most important thing.

The steadfast, warrior-like eyes lit up with a raging flame.

Suddenly, the door opened.

"It's better to---

Dancing, talking about singing is not as good as dancing, making yourself feel comfortable, is everyone's talent! ”

The Indian man, hiding behind the door, twirled and danced wildly, the bells jingling like accompaniment.

This???? The whole world speaks Chinese??? Chu Feng was convinced, what the hell is going on with these people?

The Indian man, with big white teeth whiter than Vincent, smiled brightly and almost blindly.

"Come on, let's dance!"

I have to say that everyone is cheerful by nature, and unconsciously, everyone in the song and dance troupe danced.

Chu Feng looked confused, but laughed out loud, so happy, really happy, this is the life I am looking forward to. (To be continued.) )