Opinionated?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but choke, feeling that this Xi Xinyue was deliberate, and some words were just thought about in his heart, and he muttered out, purely to respond to people.

"Don't say that, little ginger."

Xi Wenchang's smile narrowed slightly, turned his head, and taught Xi Xinyue a lesson.

Xi Xinyue stuck out her tongue.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen choked again, sticking out his tongue is definitely the patent of beauties, and being ugly and cute will really scare people to death.

It's over, and I can't eat at night.

Obviously, Xi Xinyue didn't realize this, and walked towards Xi Wenchang with a pout, and then hugged Xi Wenchang's arm, talking and laughing.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, I'm your own granddaughter, how can you only hurt outsiders and not your granddaughter?" Xi Xinyue smiled.

Seeing this, Xi Wenchang couldn't help but smile and said, "It's good for you to treat Xiao Jiang as an elder brother." ”

"Him?" Xi Xinyue looked at Jiang Chen, and then showed a disgusted gaze, "I don't like bald heads." ”

Bareheaded?

Jiang Chen choked again, is he flat-headed?

Therefore, the aesthetics of the little girl really can't be understood, the flat head is really handsome, Jiang Chen estimates that Xi Xinyue is still young, and what she likes is the kind of non-mainstream hairstyle, it is best to dye it colorful, which is the most handsome.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen's mood felt better.

Xi Wenchang couldn't laugh, couldn't fight, and didn't know how to scold, just said angrily: "Go, play while playing." Don't be mad at me. ”

"Grandpa, you are old, you have a lot of energy, it is good for your body, you can release the stuffiness of your body, and you can exercise your body."

Xi Xinyue really played obediently, and when she left, she was crooked and confused, leaving people speechless.

Xi Wenchang shook his head, he was very funny in his heart, and he didn't know what his granddaughter was thinking, but it was good to be so lively, as soon as his granddaughter came, the house was no longer so quiet.

Jiang Chen felt that Xi Xinyue was even more uncute.

In the following time, Jiang Chen and the teacher continued to communicate.

The topic of communication is mainly to sing high notes with the method of head cavity resonance, the teacher is very interested, and he can't help but practice recently, and asked Jiang Chen about some experiences.

What is Head Cavity Resonance?

To put it simply, when you hum with a post-nasal voice, you can feel a slight vibration of the head cavity, which is the popular saying of oral resonance.

In fact, regarding the training method of oral resonance, Jiang Chen remembered that there was a very famous training method, called SLS singing, which was a popular singing method in the United States in recent years, created by an American, and later became all over the world, the most famous student was Michael Jackson, and the Chinese singer Lin Junjie also studied.

At this moment, Jiang Chen saw that the teacher was so interested, and planned to introduce this method to the teacher little by little.

Today, Jiang Chen is talking about lip trills to blow high notes.

Xi Wenchang thought that this was a method that Jiang Chen came up with by himself, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then said: "I feel that this can develop a new singing method, which has great potential for development." If it can form a systematic vocal training, it will definitely cause quite a stir. ”

Of course, Jiang Chen also knew this, but he had learned a little bit about SLS singing from others at the beginning, and now he slowly understands that it is really a bit difficult to teach others.

He just said, "I don't know much, but I think it's as easy as speaking." ”

Listening to Jiang Chen's words, Xi Wenchang's eyes lit up, "That's called speech-style singing." He smiled again, "Founder Jiang Chen." ”

Inspired by this, Xi Wenchang had secretly decided in his heart that he planned to study this singing method, help Jiang Chen improve this singing method, and told Jiang Chen that he would definitely carry forward his oratorical singing style.

Flourish?

Jiang Chen was helpless, that is, he wanted to sing in front of the public.

Time flies, and soon it is evening, Jiang Chen said goodbye to the teacher and prepared to leave.

It's a pleasure to come to the teacher's house. The teacher's home decoration is very classical, every time he comes to the teacher's house, he is rich in harvest, as long as the teacher's home has delicious food, he must not be stingy, and the teacher often chats with Jiang Chen about some life experience, which also makes Jiang Chen quite inspired.

When Xi Xinyue saw that Jiang Chen was leaving, she ran over with a smile and said, "I'll send him off." ”

"Okay." Xi Wenchang smiled and nodded, probably thinking that his granddaughter knew something was wrong.

Of course Jiang Chen didn't think about it, he didn't think about it, and he knew that he wasn't so kind.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Xi Xinyue's smile disappeared, pointed at Jiang Chen, and said unceremoniously: "Come to my house every day, so that my grandfather has no leisure, you are not ashamed?" ”

Jiang Chen smiled faintly, suddenly remembered something, looked at Xi Xinyue's eyes, and said, "I want to think about it, do you have a boy you like, seeing me coming in and out of your house every day, and making the boy you like have a misunderstanding?" Are you so upset? ”

"Nope!"

Xi Xinyue was stunned, and blushed when Jiang Chen said it.

Jiang Chen saw her blushing, felt very funny, and said with a smile: "Don't be shy, everyone is an adolescent, and it's normal to be blind and like some non-mainstream boy once in a while." ”

"Normal ghost! There is no such thing! ”

Xi Xinyue's face was flushed, and she directly pushed Jiang Chen out of the door, full of anger, and closed the door heavily.

Jiang Chen just smiled lightly, raised his steps, hummed softly, and walked up on his own.

Youth?

Happiness and forgetfulness are the best interpretation of this period of time.

This street is called Yongle Street, the buildings on both sides of the street are duplex buildings, Jiang Chen can't call a taxi when he walks here, he can only see all kinds of high-end cars coming in and out, he has to get out of this street, and he can only see a taxi on the opposite road.

Jiang Chen walked out of the teacher's house leisurely, walked up unhurriedly, and could also see a pet dog walking on this street, which made Jiang Chen really miss a little, his butterfly dog died half a year ago.

Just as Jiang Chen passed by the gate of a small courtyard, suddenly a little Lori ran out of the gate, looking only five or six years old, and her big eyes were overflowing with tears.

Little Lori was wearing a lilac denim skirt, looking around with big eyes, and suddenly saw Jiang Chen, as if she saw a life-saving straw, she ran over and hugged Jiang Chen's thigh, and she didn't speak, just leaned up on her snow-white neck, tears and beads.

Whose hapless child!

Jiang Chen was speechless, and he didn't take a closer look at the appearance of the little Lori, but he couldn't do anything to the little Lori, but he was still breaking free slightly, wanting to get rid of this unlucky Lori.

"Brother, let's get married!" Seeing that Jiang Chen was leaving, Xiao Lori shouted and cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain.

Tie the knot?

Jiang Chen almost fell to the ground without a stumble, but the little Lori still grabbed his thigh, and he didn't let go, and he was afraid of crushing the little Lori if he fell.

Oops, what's going on?

"Slim! Don't think I can't control you if I get married! ”

There was another angry voice from an adult.

Jiang Chen was a little messy, turned his head to look, and only saw a middle-aged man running out, grabbing Little Lori's little arm, and only then did he understand what was going on.

It turned out to be a conflict with my father......

Uh, I thought he was really popular with Lori......

However, Jiang Chen took a closer look at this middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, who was Uncle Zheng Jianzhong who didn't often come to his house to play? Zheng Jianzhong and his father Jiang Yuan are good friends who talk about everything.

"Hey, isn't this Jiang Chen?" Zheng Jianzhong also recognized Jiang Chen and said with a smile, "What a coincidence." ”

Jiang Chen's eyes widened, he had never been to Uncle Zheng's house, and asked, "Uncle, where do you live?" ”

"That's right." Zheng Jianzhong smiled, then lowered his head, looked at Xiao Lori seriously and said, "Xian'er, you steal milk, what do you say?" ”

"Don't worry about it, I'm already married! Dad, you can't control me! ”

Little Lori pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, stopping her tears slightly, and her long eyelashes were still hanging with tears.

"You drink five cans of milk at once, and when you drink it and it hurts your stomach, what do you say? Xian'er, you promised your father that you won't drink a lot of milk in the future, and your father won't scold you. ”

Zheng Jianzhong squatted down and patiently reasoned with little Lori.

"I love milk!" Little Lori's delicate face was a little baby fat, wiping tears.

Slim?

Surname Zheng, name Xian?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but be stunned, lowered his head and carefully looked at this little Lori, with a delicate face, beautiful eyes, and thin lips, like Zheng Xian when he was a child, messy in the wind for a moment.

Big surprise.

Can anyone tell me, how did my quiet and lovely Zheng Xian become an innocent little Lori?

It's a full ten years old, play with yarn!

Although Jiang Chen thought of the distortion of people and things in this world, the current scene was never expected......

Jiang Chen was about to vomit blood, and then he remembered that he had seen Zheng Xian's father in his last life, and he didn't know his name, but now the more he thinks about it, the more it looks like Zheng Jianzhong's glasses version, so he said......

It's really happening.

Jiang Chen, whose worldview was a little collapsed, looked at Xiao Zheng Xian, especially Xiao Zheng Xian's face was so tender that he seemed to be able to pinch out water, and his whole heart was old, damn, this is really unacceptable, he really can't be such an unscrupulous bad uncle.

So, when Zheng Xian grows up, call him Oba?

My fragile heart really can't stand such a big blow!