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"Well, I'll try!"

Taking a deep breath, Li Qianyao nodded hurriedly, with a look of surprise in her eyes, for her, who had never been taught, with Li Minghui's teaching at this moment, she also obviously felt a huge progress, this progress simply made her a little ecstatic and overwhelmed, she needed to take a deep breath and mutter silently in her heart to calm herself down.

The progress is quite obvious, which also makes her deeply understand the importance of the mentor, and she is even more looking forward to this Yanhuang's good voice.

What a surprise it is to be shortlisted to have a mentor, and it is undoubtedly a huge gift for these civilian players who pursue their dreams and pursue the road of music.

It's just that what Li Qianyao doesn't know is that only Li Minghui has such skills, he can quickly find out her shortcomings, and cultivate them, his super brain is enough for him to find the best improvement plan in the first time, from this point of view, Li Minghui is unique, not to mention his musical literacy, which is a real master.

Not every tutor. It's all so awesome, and not everyone can make her progress so quickly. That's the skill, and that's why every well-known musician. It's all because they have a huge influence and can't teach people, it's so busy!

"Whew!"

Slowly relaxed, fortunately, although Li Minghui is sometimes anxious, but in the field of interest, he can calm down, not worry, and slowly watch Li Qianyao calm down. He said softly: "Now, continue to breathe, continue to relax, slowly relax to the most natural state, remember that music is the best way to express emotions, after calming down, try to integrate your emotions, with your heart, with your soul to sing this song!" ”

Li Qianyao sings about this world. A relatively niche song, called "White Horse", this song has not been heard by Li Minghui before, but it sounds extremely good.

"This is a girl with a story!"

sighed. From the music, you can hear the voice of a person's heart, such an ability. There aren't a lot of people who have, most people. What is heard is only superficial, but there is no doubt that Li Minghui is one of the few people. His sensitivity to music, his extreme mastery of music, can perceive all kinds of changes from the smallest details.

"That's it!"

Under the guidance of Li Minghui, step by step into a state of relaxation, his own heart, he listened to the emotion of this song, at this moment Li Qianyao, completely recalled, this is a song that seems to be just a sigh of the passage of time on the surface, but in fact, it is the perception of a sensitive person.

Li Qianyao undoubtedly understands this song, but she has not been able to perfectly bring out this hidden feeling, it is always a little worse, no matter how she practices, she always feels that she is missing some of the most critical tastes.

And at this moment, slowly release her feelings in peace, and keep brewing in her heart, at this time, this girl who makes Li Minghui feel clean instantly has an indescribable feeling, it seems that at this time she seems to really feel the true meaning of this song, and feels the deeper meaning hidden under that time shuttle!

"Whew, suck!"

Breathing again, she suddenly opened her eyes, and then without the slightest pause, Li Minghui directly pressed the accompaniment, and then the gentle and smooth music slowly passed out of the stereo.

The space instantly quieted down, and with the rhythm of the music, Li Qianyao felt that she really understood, really understood the meaning of this song, she was almost in tears, and even wanted to cry loudly, but she didn't, the love in her heart was still suppressed, still brewing, what she was looking forward to was an outburst, a hearty and thorough outburst!

"Three-two-one!"

Li Minghui also silently read the beat in his heart, looking at the state of this woman at this moment, his eyes also lit up slightly, excited, burning, music is to sing with his own heart, sing with his own soul, this is the highest state of music, can not move himself, naturally can not move others, this is what Li Minghui has always advocated.

A good singer can instantly integrate a song, and the song they can't forget until they die is the song they are best at and the most proud, because this is a song that contains all their heart, this is their inner monologue!

"Baiyun couldn't help crying, the world was wandering meaninglessly, and there was a white horse in front of the door, hurrying by......"

The singing voice broke out instantly, "Beautiful! Li Minghui couldn't help but praise it in his heart, this time this woman's singing is indeed quite good, although there are still big flaws, but the key points of Li Minghui's explanation are naturally mastered, and the most surprising thing is the integration of his feelings, which is what Li Minghui feels most looking forward to and what excites him the most.

Time is like a white horse, a white horse, slowly evoking people's thoughts, arousing people's thoughts, the most lamenting in the heart of time like a shuttle, the white horse through the gap, quietly appeared in the heart, that may be a happy time, that may also be an unforgettable and sad memory.

And now, in Li Minghui's chanting, what he feels is a lonely and helpless girl, hoping that time will pass quickly, and that her loneliness can pass as soon as possible......

"I don't forget my years tonight, how can I not sigh that the white horse has passed, if I am no longer willful, then can I ......"

Arrived at the department of the chorus. Feelings are already like a volcano, surging incomparably. The volcano is about to erupt and the song is about to enter its real phase.

And Li Minghui also closed his eyes at this moment. Listening to this song is completely enjoyable, and the singing voice can obviously make him really devote himself to it!

"Then let the white horse pass through the gap!"

The last sentence is not heartbreaking, there is no sensational outburst, just a bland ending, like a roller coaster, suddenly entering the calm stage, but this is the final outburst, the numb nerves that were stimulated before. Suddenly relaxed, at this time the nerve signals were completely transmitted, and everyone's hearts were beating rapidly!

It's just one sentence, but it expresses the meaning of this song almost perfectly!

"Not bad!"

Li Minghui patted his palms gently, he heard the most fragile side of this lively-looking girl, and he also felt a little embarrassed, as if he had probed the girl's privacy. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the girl is a girl who is strong on the surface but extremely fragile on the inside, and her dream can be said to be her pursuit. Or it can be said that music is already the foundation of her life, and this is a singer who can sing with a soul.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Li Qianyao hurriedly said. Naturally, she also felt that she had made great progress, and this progress was even incredible. Singing with heart, bursting out of his own love. She seemed to feel a lot happier all of a sudden.

No matter how stupid or stupid she is, at this moment, Li Qianyao also understands that Li Minghui is by no means such a simple singer, at this moment, she can only bury her gratitude in her heart, and she can't express her gratitude in a thousand words.

"That's great, daughter!"

Li Jun, who was hiding at the door and didn't worry about coming over to inquire quietly, was already in tears at the moment, knowing that his daughter was like his father, how could Li Jun not know that his daughter's heart was already a pain that had precipitated to the bottom of his heart, but he had always been very arrogant and didn't come out, but Li Jun didn't understand, he didn't know, but since she was pretending to be stupid, then the father could only pretend not to know.

But how could he not know, not knowing was just self-deception, but now he felt that his daughter seemed to be alive all of a sudden, full of vitality again, and those bright eyes were really how many years he hadn't seen them.

At this moment, Li Jun even had an impulse, but soon he calmed down, and then turned around silently and walked down the stairs, but in a blink of an eye, he said softly to this big boy who was not eye-catching: "Thank you!" ”

"Okay, I'll change it back too, three days later, I hope to see your wonderful watch!"

Standing up and not saying anything, Li Minghui smiled.

"Hmm!"

Nodding slightly, Li Qianyao felt so relieved at this moment, looking at Li Minghui's ordinary face, she felt that this was the safest time in her life, the loneliness in her heart, the anxiety that was always full in her heart, seemed to have disappeared all at once.

This is a man full of fans, Li Qianyao thought silently in her heart, and then sent Li Minghui downstairs and gave him a sweet smile.

"I'll do my best, the play-in, that's where my dream takes off, and I'm going to work hard and do my best no matter what...... Follow in your footsteps! ”

An ordinary singer naturally will not have such strength, at this time Li Qianyao suddenly remembered the voice she overheard in the morning, and she didn't care too much about it at the time, but at this time it was abruptly in her heart, and it became clear all of a sudden, the song was full of unimaginable vastness, closed her eyes and listened, it seemed to have been in her mind, although it was only two short sentences, but it seemed to be an eternal trace, an indelible memory.

"Perhaps, this time Yan Huang's good voice is his stage alone......"

Thinking of this inexplicably in her heart, Li Qianyao's eyes lit up suddenly, and then quickly cleaned up the dining table, and then her eyes became extremely firm: "Even if I can only make green leaves, I hope it is the ...... closest to the flowers" (to be continued......