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At this moment, everyone can see that Tang Yin's coming to the stage is actually to save face for Wang Xiaotian and let him have a step down, otherwise the latter will continue to sing like this, and this class will definitely not be possible.

But whether the real purpose of this "Tang Yin" is so, only she knows in her own heart.

After listening to Liu Shiyu's words, Lan Feifei thought to himself that it was not only unforgettable, but it was simply terrifying step by step, and it went straight to ...... heart!

Seeing the latter walk onto the podium, Lan Feifei was secretly relieved, in her mind, a little girl who looks so beautiful will naturally not be bad at singing, and it can also ease the atmosphere. Why should music class be as stressful as Chinese class and math class?

"Woman Flower, a really good song." Lan Feifei nodded, her slender fingers slowly jumping on the keys, and the beautiful melody spread out, echoing throughout the classroom space.

At the same time as the music sounded, there was also warm applause from the audience, and it was a very enjoyable thing to hear the beautiful women singing, which was far from Wang Xiaotian's sparse applause just now.

"Woman Flower" is Anita Mui's album released in 1997, and it is also her famous song that opened the mainland market, and it is Anita Mui's most classic work!

This song is low and tactful, it is written by the great director Ang Lee, and Anita Mui's affectionate and low interpretation, it is definitely a natural masterpiece! Someone once said that listening to "Woman Flower" seems to be the outpouring of Anita Mui's life, the loneliness under the beauty, and the desolation behind the prosperity......

"I have a flower, planted in my heart, budding to be released. Morning and twilight, I eagerly wait, someone with a heart to come to sleep! I have a flower, the fragrance of the flowers is full of branches, who will really find the trace? When the flowers don't bloom much, they can be folded straight and folded, and women are like flowers and dreams! I have a flower that grows in my heart, and no one understands true love and true love. The weeds everywhere have occupied the hillside, and the lonely fang appreciates the most heartache......"

Accompanied by the sound of music, Liu Shiyu sang slowly.

There is a spirituality in her voice, originally this song was performed in a low way, like a song and crying, but singing in the voice of Liu Shiyu is a different feeling!

This feeling, different from Anita Mui's sadness and desolation, has an ethereal temperament, like a yellow bird chirping on the green willows in the valley of the empty valley.

After singing the song, there was vigorous applause from the audience.

"Once the spring is all red and old, the flowers fall and people don't know! When the wind and sand of the years bury all the memories, and the present life is fortunate to meet the next life, can you still remember, remember the beauty of that flower on the road of the vast previous life......

Liu Shiyu's eyes were profound, and she muttered, as if in her eyes, she really saw the picture of "flowers and flowers are empty".

Some people and things can't stand up to comparison, Liu Shiyu's song is undoubtedly very good, and Wang Xiaotian's little donkey just now, in fact, there is no need to compare anything, the two are superior!

"Tang Yin, singing is awesome!"

"Tang Yin is good!"

"We love you!"

There were enthusiastic cheers from the audience, and Wang Xiaotian on the side was automatically ignored.

"Hehe, Xiao Yinyin, the little monk also loves you." The little monk didn't know when he got out and took off the two big balls of cotton stuffed in his ears, with a full expression.

"What are you running out to make a fuss about?" Wang Xiaotian squinted at the cotton that the little guy took down, and a few black lines faintly appeared on the corners of his forehead.

"Listen to my little voice sing." The little monk did not look back.

"When did she become yours...... Wang Xiaotian rolled his eyes, hesitated, and asked, "That, Xiao Bald, is my singing really that ugly?" ”

Tang Yin suddenly ran up to sing, Wang Xiaotian didn't expect that Wang Xiaotian, who was still feeling good about the little donkey he sang just now, listened to the latter singing, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would be a little embarrassed......

"Little Heavenly Wet Lord, you are noise pollution!" The little monk finally turned around and said seriously.

"Then don't listen to it, I didn't let you listen." Wang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, why did this guy turn his elbow out? No, Wang Xiaotian felt that one day he had to let the latter understand what the prestige of the master was!

"By the way, didn't you tell me last time about the ability to get a music award?" Wang Xiaotian said suddenly.

Since returning from the police station last time, Wang Xiaotian found that the big stone statue in Zhihai has also changed, the golden area on it has expanded from the original one hair to the size of a grain of rice, and there is also a new function of music appreciation.

At that time, Wang Xiaotian thought that this was a chicken help, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but now he remembered and said it immediately.

"Do you want to use it? Side effects may occur. The little monk glanced at Wang Xiaotian.

Wang Xiaotian nodded without hesitation, side effects? Whatever, let's talk about it when we come! But now he feels that his man's dignity has provoked, and it is a very naked provocation!

Wang Xiaotian felt that even men couldn't bear it.

"Function transfer, music appreciation!"

After Wang Xiaotian's words fell, the ancient book in his body seemed to tremble slightly, and then lit up with a hazy green light, and the word "sound" faintly flashed on the cover of the book......

on the podium.

"Thank you for liking my song, and I would like to give this song to Xiaotian, as a testimony that we have become new table mates and each other." After a woman's flower ended, Liu Shiyu bowed and thanked her.

The politeness of "Tang Yin" once again won the applause and encouragement of the whole class.

Lan Feifei also looked at Liu Shiyu with satisfaction, thought for a while, and said: "Tang Yin, your singing voice is very good, and you also have great potential in singing, next month is the school's centennial celebration, I want you to hold a singing program on behalf of our class then, what do you think?" ”

Liu Shiyu nodded and said: "Teacher, of course I am willing, but I want to bring Wang Xiaotian to participate together, Xiaotian's voice is still very infectious, if you sing the tune more accurately, there must be a lot of room for improvement." ”

Lan Feifei couldn't help but glance at Wang Xiaotian, who was standing aside, frowned and said, "This...... Let's talk about it. ”

"Teacher, I have to sing another song!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaotian, who was originally motionless, suddenly spoke.

"This classmate, your singing teacher has already heard it, go back to your seat, you didn't come to my class last time, come with me to the head teacher after class to explain."

Lan Feifei didn't dare to let Wang Xiaotian sing anymore, she was afraid that if she listened to it again, she would be led astray by the latter, and she thought that Wang Xiaotian was already hopeless.

Seeing that Lan Feifei ignored him, Wang Xiaotian didn't say a word, and walked directly to the electronic piano, pressed Dolaimi's instigation, and tried the timbre.

The classmates under the podium heard Wang Xiaotian's words and saw his actions at the moment, and they all guessed whether this guy was real? He doesn't know what the song he sings, it's really indomitable and courageous......

Several people who usually have a good relationship with Wang Xiaotian applauded again, and those who didn't like him also applauded, but this applause was naturally more "mocking" than expected.

A hint of mockery flashed in Liu Shiyu's eyes, but it quickly returned to a Tangyin-style smiling expression.

Wang Xiaotian felt that there seemed to be something more in his brain, he closed his eyes slightly, his fingers jumped, and he naturally played on the black and white keys.

Immediately, a low and slow tune came out, it was Wang Feng's "In the Spring", but in this era, this song has not yet appeared!

The song seemed to have been played countless times, and then played through Wang Xiaotian's hands, gradually spreading to the entire class.

Lan Feifei, who originally wanted to say something to stop her, trembled the moment she heard this tone, and looked at Wang Xiaotian in disbelief.

"I still remember the spring many years ago, when I hadn't cut my long hair, I didn't have a credit card or her, and I didn't have a 24-hour hot water home."

Wang Xiaotian sang slowly, his voice was a little deeper, and the most important thing was that he didn't run the sound!

At first, the tone was still a little low, but it sounded very chic, Wang Xiaotian's fingers skillfully played on the keys, without a sense of rustiness, like a completely different person! In the past, Wang Xiaotian even sang out of tune, let alone played the piano.

"But I was so happy at the beginning, even though I only had a broken wooden guitar, singing that song that no one cared about in the streets, under the bridge, and in the fields! If one day, I have nothing to rely on, please leave me behind, in that time! If one day, I quietly leave, please bury me in this spring......"

When the key was high, Wang Xiaotian's treble was slightly hoarse, but he sang effortlessly, and he went up naturally.

This is a song that Wang Xiaotian liked very much at the beginning, the melody in the song and the vicissitudes of life sang his heart, and now he sings this song for the first time after being reborn, and he is still very intoxicated.

Soon, Wang Xiaotian sang the second half again.

"I still remember those lonely springs, when I didn't have a beard, no ** festival, no gifts, no my cute little princess. But I don't think it's so bad, though I only have fantasies about love, in the morning and in the night in the wind, singing the song that no one cares about! Maybe one day, I have nothing to rely on, please leave me behind, in that time! If one day, I quietly leave, please bury me in this spring......"

Wang Xiaotian was completely immersed in the artistic conception of his song at this time, and he roared hoarsely, almost fanatically. At this moment, he seemed to be really possessed by Wang Feng, and when he sang to the ** place, he unconsciously hung tears in his eyes!

It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that Wang Feng sings this song on the guitar, and Wang Xiaotian plays the electronic piano, but this feeling is a little worse.

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PS: Cousin Feilong got married today, and he was busy from morning to more than nine o'clock in the evening, and he wrote this chapter hastily after he came back, and he didn't read it carefully before sending it up! The main thing is that I am really tired today, and I sat in the lobby of someone's house in the afternoon to shoot the exterior and fell asleep, sweating...... This chapter will be carefully changed tomorrow, and it should add five or six hundred words, so let's do it for the time being, the fat dragon is going to sleep, and his eyelids are fighting, and he really can't open them.

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