Chapter XXXVII

Face to face, Song Ya didn't want to hide her inner appreciation, but tried to control it as much as possible, not to make her eyes look too lustful.

Mira and he looked at him for a moment, then leaned back, pulled the distance between the two of them, cleared her throat, and began to play the prelude, she simply omitted the part of the key blocked by Song Ya, "Look inside......"

After singing the first measure, she clasped her hands and her eyes drifted to the ceiling, still in the same arrogant style.

"If you don't sing, you won't sing, if you don't sing, you won't sing......" Song Ya deliberately learned the tone of her when she auditioned and left that day, "Hahaha......" and pushed her shoulder with her hand cheaply, laughing loudly.

"You...... Hum! ”

The beautiful side face instantly turned red, and she looked away in embarrassment, and once again started a little tantrum.

The ends of the long hair hit Song Ya in the face.

It smells so good!

"Mr. Song."

Mrs. Jovovich came in through the door and looked at the two helplessly, "Don't tease her, she's still a child...... temper"

"He came first!" Mira's voice was raised, and she was on the verge of letting out her trademark scream again.

"Mira......" Mrs. Jovovich looked at her sternly.

"As I said, just call me APLUS, Mrs. Jovovich, okay, no kidding." Song Ya stood up and gave the piano to Mira, "Second measure, continue." ”

Mira obviously has a good foundation, she plays the piano well, her singing has improved compared to the day of the audition, and it seems that she has been practicing diligently lately.

"Section 3."

Song Ya listened while pacing slowly, this classroom is very small, the decoration is also very old, there is no lectern, only a small blackboard and six desks, it seems that the business of piano education here is not good, there is a large travel bag on the desk in the back row, the mouth is open, it seems to be a woman's clothes, and there are boxes of Lipton tea bags, two glasses and a small cassette recorder next to it.

"Go on, don't stop, measure four."

After singing the song, "emmmm......" Song Ya touched his cheeks and groaned.

felt that the eyes of the mother and daughter were focused on themselves, "It's not good, it's still far away." He told the truth, this is a song that is very important to him, picking up girls is a side job, and everything must be carried out under the premise of ensuring the quality of this song.

Mira's eyes flashed, and her eyelids drooped.

"Song ...... APLUS, you have to help us. Mrs. Jovovich lowered her posture as if begging.

"Of course, I came to show that I really want to help you, I like Mira......" Song Ya observed Mrs. Jovovich's reaction out of the corner of her eye, feeling that the other party's face became a little ugly, "And this is also Daniel's request." "Immediately came back to the story.

"So, Eric ......"

He said to Eric who had just entered the door, "Put the cassette you brought." ”

Mrs. Jovovich brought the tape recorder and put it on the piano, and Eric did some work, and in the first round, the recording of the singer with whom Song Ya was most pleased began to play.

"Do you hear the gap? By my standards, Mira would never have passed the first round. He gestured to the tape recorder, pressure, pressure.

Mrs. Jovovich sat down abruptly, and Mira lowered her head and silently fiddled with the lace at the corners of her skirt.

"Hey...... Don't be discouraged, you guys, I'm not here! It's just getting started! ”

It seemed that the force was a little too strong, and Song Ya hurriedly cheered them up, "First of all, let's solve the problem of timbre first, Mira." "He began to conduct special training in earnest.

"No, no, you have to pinch your throat and change the pronunciation part......"

"No, be more detailed."

"No......"

"Still won't work......"

The clock on the wall slowly moved to twelve.

Songya sensed that Mira was starting to get impatient, "Let's take a break, Erik, can we go buy some coffee and come back?" ”

"I'll go." Mrs. Jovovich walked out, "There should be no shops open nearby, only the caretaker of this building has provided it." ”

"I'll help you, Mrs. Jovovich." Eric chased after Song Ya as Song Ya cued.

Pulling them away, Song Ya leaned into Mira's ear, "Hua Q ......" he blew softly.

Mira was a little frightened, turned her head and looked at him vigilantly, and said word by word: "If you harass me like this again, I will call the police, I entered the modeling circle at the age of eleven, don't think I haven't seen people like you!" ”

Song Ya looked at the roots of her ears that were gradually reddening, and smiled, "What do you think I'm doing?" Pronunciation, pronunciation! Do you remember how you scolded me that day? ”

“FXXXYOU!” Mira yelled at him, mostly to vent her anger.

"No, it's not like that, you think about it carefully."

“FXXXYOU! I curse so often that I can't remember. ”

"It's still not right, pinch your throat, remember to pinch your throat, according to the ...... I taught you before"

"Flower Q!"

"That's right! It feels right! Song Ya finally got the sentence of the apocalypse, comfortable.

"Flower Q!" Mira is getting stronger.

"Don't push so hard, add a little tail note, flower Q~"

"Flower Q~"

"Tone it down."

"Flower Q~"

"It's almost, to have that feeling of ignoring and joking."

"Flower Q~Flower Q~Flower Q~......"

"Go on, flower q~"

"Flower ......"

"Mira!" Mrs. Jovovich returned, and she looked at the two in embarrassment.

"Mrs. Jovovich, it's okay, we're practicing the lyrics, and this word has a lot of weight in the whole piece." Song Ya explained to her.

Mira burst out laughing.

"Well, you know what? If it weren't for this opportunity, I would never have let Mira come into contact with this kind of song......"

Mrs. Jovovich took Eric's plate and grumbled as she placed sugar cubes in four cups.

"Really? I heard that Mira is going to join the group in the second half of the year and make that kind of cool movie. Song Ya stabbed her.

The sugar cube in Mrs. Jovovich's hand fell out of the cup, "No...... You're mistaken, the return to the blue reef is a remake of a classic, but the main scene is on the beach. ”

"She also filmed Xue Linfen starring in stealing the moon, and many people call that film an erotic film......"

"I ...... I didn't pay attention to it when I signed the contract, and those pictures have nothing to do with Mira, and besides, it's an art film, and it's normal for an art film to have that kind of shot, which is ...... in European art films."

"Alright, Mrs. Jovovich, let's not talk about it, okay? I'm sorry, but I'm a little angry that you just commented on my song, and I wrote this song to De Klerk in South Africa to protest the apartheid that was still going on there. The pressure was just right, Song Ya looked at Mrs. Jovovich who was at a loss to explain, and then took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield, "Mira, let's have something to drink and continue." ”

Mira grimaced at him.

"That's not right!"

"It doesn't feel right, do it all over again!"

"Forget the meaning of the lyrics, you can sing him as an ordinary girly love song."

"There has been progress, but it is still not enough."

"Do it all over again!"

The boring practice continued, and the clock came to three o'clock in the morning.

"I want to rest." Mira twisted her legs, her voice a little hoarse.

"Okay."

Mira got up and walked out, and Song Ya glanced at Mrs. Jovovich, who was dozing off on her desk, and followed out.

Outside the bathroom, Song Ya waited in the dark, heard the sound of flushing, and then Mira's tall figure appeared at the door.

'Smack', he slammed the wall, blocking the other party's way.

"I'll call the police." Mira tilted her head and pushed his arm hard.

"Are you scared?" After getting along for so long, Song Ya has already figured out the character of the rebellious girl in front of her.

Mira raised her head and looked directly at him, her eyes full of stubbornness.

Every time she frowned, there was a touching neutral beauty, Song Ya looked at the bright eyes and mouth-watering red lips in the dark, approaching little by little.

There seemed to be a kind of youthful restlessness heating up around, Mira did not dodge, and the small flat chest rose and fell more and more.

Song Ya kissed it.