"Come on, today we're just going to practice the first stanza of this song and break it down." Zhang Yang put down the song sheet in his hand as he spoke, and stood in the front row of the line, he was wearing a black suit as always, and made gestures.

The prelude to the music had already sounded, but Beifan didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were a little sluggish, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang's suit, the last experience really made him timid, so when everyone spoke, his lips were still closed, absent-minded.

Zhang Yang's eyes inadvertently glanced at him, this kid didn't know what stupidity he was making, everyone sang a sentence, Beifan had just found the tune.

"He Beifan, be careful, half a beat slower than others." Echoing the accompaniment of music, his accusation made He Beifan's heart even more uncomfortable. He was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, "I sing every mountain, I sing every river......"

The sound in the music room became more and more deafening, but for some reason Beifan couldn't fit into such a song, he just sang unintentionally, followed everyone's rhythm in a daze, and finished singing like a dream.

When he saw Zhang Yang's fingers pause, Beifan suddenly felt a sense of panic.

"How did you say you sang this time?" Zhang Yang's expression was as cold as ice, "Can you use dim sum?" The wrong note, the wrong note, and the one who didn't keep up with the beat, I don't know what you're doing? "He is obviously just a teenager of the same age, but at this time he looks like a serious teacher.

The teenagers all spoke again, but stood quietly listening to their complaints. But He Beifan was very surprised when he sat there, what the situation, they were obviously already singing very well, weren't they? He really had nothing to say to Zhang Yang standing in front of him, his face was tense all day long, with a serious look, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Beifan was thinking about it, Zhang Yang's eyes happened to look at him, "He Beifan, do you want to practice more?" ”

"Huh?" Bei Fan was stunned all over the place, what did Zhang Yang mean, just give him a dismount, and embarrass him everywhere in his daily training, and he didn't understand what he had done wrong, it was really hell.

"I wonder if you need to practice a few more times so you can keep up with everyone?" Zhang Yang felt that he was extremely majestic when he said this, and it seemed like he was addicted.

"No, no." Looking at Zhang Yang's ill-intentioned smile, he hurriedly dragged it away and said, "It's better for me to sing with everyone." Beifan's words actually caused laughter, and the big boy in front of him would laugh at himself and be quite funny.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? For some reason, Zhang Yang is still used to keeping his face tight every day, and he hates the way his team members look at their current smiling faces. Sure enough, those hearty laughter disappeared without a trace under his command.

"He Beifan, stand up and sing this song to everyone." Zhang Yang was really angry, and his eyes seemed to be glowing with fire, "If you can't sing well, just come out and sing alone." ”

This kind of words are really enough for He Beifan, if he can't sing well, who here dares to say that he sings well. As a music lover, he also writes some song scores by himself from time to time, and he is afraid to sing? What an international joke.

Sing it, what's the big deal? Bei Fan thought that he was full of confidence, he slowly stood up, and there was too much disdain for Zhang Yang in his eyes.

Zhang Yang saw Beifan's newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but he was secretly snickering, this kid is still weird, I want to see what he is capable of.

His fingers moved slightly, and the sound of musical accompaniment slowly sounded again, everyone sat quietly, Zhang Yang also sat down in the front seat, only He Beifan stood there alone.

"I and my motherland cannot be separated for a moment, no matter where I go, a hymn flows......" Beifan opened his singing voice, and was about to plunge into it when he was interrupted again.

"Higher, how many times have I told you to be taller?" Zhang Yang sat there like an uncle, with his hands forked, without any respect to speak of scolding. Therefore, He Beifan could only be forced to stop.

"Yes, I see, I'll sing a little higher." He's never been like anyone else, but in order to stay in the choir, he's had to swallow his anger like that.

"I and my motherland cannot be separated for a moment, no matter where I go, there is a hymn flowing out......" He Beifan continued to sing along his mind, since Zhang Yang had already made a request, then he would just do it. There is no need for him to worry about such a trivial matter.

He Beifan felt that what he sang this time was really boring, and everyone looked at him with the same eyes, like a monkey watching a circus, and the more he thought about it, the more disgusted he became.

The commander sitting in front of him looked like a dog, picking on He Beifan's thorns everywhere.

"My dearest motherland, you are like the sea that never dries up......" Bei Fan sang here without a tone, probably because of his own limitations, his high notes just can't sing. No matter how hard he tried, his voice sounded soft and soft.

"Stop." Zhang Yang felt that he couldn't listen to it anymore, so he simply stood up from the chair and stool in the music room, and his tone was full of arrogance, "He Beifan, can you sing at the bottom, and will you adjust your breath?" ”

"Well, maybe I'm not fit to sing such a high note." He Beifan's face gradually became serious, he didn't care about any face now, he just wanted to make things clear to Zhang Yang.

"You're not fit to sing high notes?" Zhang Yang sneered at him, "I don't think you're suitable for singing, and you're not suitable for singing high notes, so what are you suitable for singing?" Zhang Yang's words were too sharp, and he drew a gap in He Beifan's self-esteem, because Qianbeifan was angry, he began to say nothing, "What song am I suitable to sing, I naturally know in my heart, and it is not your turn to ask." ”

Beifan's eyebrows were full of confidence and pride, and it was not something he could accept if he was counted. Let's not mention others, Zhang Yang has already touched his bottom line.

"He Beifan, what do you mean? You're not happy about you, are you? Who do you throw your face on? Zhang Yang bit his lower lip tightly, he found that this was also a ruthless character, and he wanted to refute him, and his courage was commendable.

"I'm just upset, what's wrong?" He Beifan turned his head arrogantly and glanced at Zhang Yang, "Do you know what respect is?" Do you speak human words? The implication of his words could not be more obvious.

Beifan originally thought that Zhang Yang would retreat, but he didn't think about it, he still looked domineering, and he didn't know where the capital came from, "He Beifan, if you want me to respect you, then you can fight for it yourself, I will be what kind of face you are." His words seemed to be like a sharp arrow, which wore out the last bit of He Beifan's patience.

He felt that Zhang Yang in front of him was becoming more and more hateful, and his unaware appearance was even more ugly.

"Zhang Yang, what's so great about you? The choir conductor is just that, do you really take yourself seriously? Beifan's words hit the nail on the head, straight to Zhang Yang's heart, the other team members secretly applauded Beifan in their hearts, for Zhang Yang's arrogant style, they were not used to it, but they were not surprised, no one dared to raise the bar with him in public, He Beifan is really a hero in their hearts now.

"What did you say?" Zhang Yang was stunned by his short words, "He Beifan, I am the boss of this chorus, and the rights are given by Teacher Yin." If you're not convinced, get out of here, what are you, and you want to be in my choir? ”

He Beifan had never been scolded by anyone like this, he also scolded with red eyes, and pointed his finger at Zhang Yang in front of him without considering the consequences, "Go, just go, what's the big deal." I, He Beifan, am also a face-saving person, you don't want me to stay here, and I'm not uncommon with any choirs. If Mr. Yin hadn't asked me to come, I wouldn't have come. This is indeed He Beifan's inner thoughts, but he told it all without concealment.

"Good, good." Zhang Yang's face turned pale, "If you don't want to participate in the rehearsal, get out now, no one will stop you." "It's really going to make Zhang Yang angry today, no one has ever talked to him like this, what kind of character is this He Beifan, he has lost face in front of the whole team again and again.

Speaking of which, He Beifan doesn't have any nostalgia for the other party here, but he seems unhurried. He straightened his collar and threw the sheet music on the ground. He He asked Beifan to come and go freely, not to mention a small choir, so he didn't pay attention to it.

The moment the door of the music room was slammed shut, Zhang Yang was really angry, someone quarreled with him, and now he even slammed the door and left, which was really a shame in his eyes, and his mood could not be calmed down for a long time. Although the surrounding students were still sitting in their seats, they made a mess and discussed it with gossip.

"Hey, who's that guy who just left?" A thin boy sitting in the back seemed to appreciate He Beifan's behavior very much, "He still has a lot of personality, I am optimistic about him." ”

"Listen to what Zhang Yang called him, yes, He Beifan." He still seemed to think of something, "He seems to be one of the top ten singers in this industry, no wonder he is so arrogant." ”

"I think, it's really a once-in-a-century encounter, and there are people who make Zhang Yang unsettled, it's really ridiculous." The rest of the team were whispering to the sidelines, but they didn't notice that their commanding face was already blue.

"Have you said enough?" He roared, an irrepressible anger. The small music room finally fell silent, and no one said a word for half a word.

He Beifan hummed a minor tune, walked leisurely towards the classroom, and left the choir, no matter what, such an unrestrained state may not be a kind of happiness.