College should be the first time that Chinese children are exposed to when they can arrange their own learning content, after all, even the best colleges and universities will not arrange the courses as intensively as in high school, leaving enough time for college students to make their own arrangements.

Specific to Lu Xi's dormitory, Ye Zihan soaks in the gymnasium all day long, working hard to join the school basketball team in the future, and Zhang Yu, a foreign student bully, usually stays in the library, according to him, he wants to go to the master's and doctoral examinations, after all, it is difficult for undergraduates in this society to find a good job, even if Lu Xi's school is a key university.

And Lu Xi is pulling Zhu Zhen and the two to work hard for their music dreams.

However, music is not much the same as regular learning, and artistic creation always pays attention to the word "inspiration", so it seems that the two of them are the most leisurely on weekdays, and they can also play computer games, and they can also go out all night with other dorm mates or something.

But when the end of the semester is approaching, even if it is a "decadent" such as Luxi, he has to start working overtime to review, probability theory and linear algebra or something, the sooner he takes the exam, the better.

"Grandpa?" Lucy was in the study hall at this time when a phone call disrupted his schedule for tonight.

"Xiaoxi, have you eaten it?" Grandpa Lu asked.

"Not yet, isn't it only half past five? I'm going to eat at six o'clock. Lucy walked out of the study hall so as not to disturb the other people who were grinding their guns.

"Then come out and eat with grandpa? There's a dinner party tonight, all of them are grandpa's former students, and several of them still watched you grow up. Grandpa Lu looked at Grandma Lu, who was constantly gesturing on the side, and made a silent motion.

"Alright then, I'll go to you and grandma later." Lucy put away his textbook, his grades were not bad, and the revision was just for the sake of insurance, so wasting a day was nothing.

Half an hour later, Luch came to the conservatory next door.

"Xiaoxi came to your grandma again?" As he entered the school, Lucy met a professor at the academy.

"Hello Professor Kim." Lucy was also very familiar with the professor, after all, he and his grandfather were in the same office.

"Well, how have you been? Have you insisted on practicing vocalization? Professor Jin chatted casually with Lu Xi, and finally waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, don't let your grandmother wait for a long time." ”

"Okay." Lucy nodded and said goodbye to Professor Kim.

Walking to the door of Grandma Lu and Grandpa Lu's staff dormitory, Lu Xi saw his grandparents waiting for him downstairs, and some senior brothers and sisters who had graduated from the Music Academy, and several of them were indeed very familiar to Lu Xi.

"Little Luxi is here, time flies so fast, when he first went to school, Xiao Luxi was only a little bit old, and now he is so tall!" A very familiar aunt who saw Luxi first.

After saying hello, the group went to a hotel near the academy for dinner, and at this time, Lu Xi also knew why today's dinner was held.

"Sister Song is the head of the art troupe this time, and she will have to take care of us juniors and sisters more in the future." These were the exact words that Luci had heard.

He glanced at it and knew who "Sister Song" was.

Song Ling, a national singer, Lu Xi often sees this on CCTV, but he didn't expect to become the head of the art troupe at such a young age.

"It's all in the army, it's not okay to be so flamboyant." Sister Song knocked on the head of the senior sister just now, this senior sister is the youngest except for Lu Xi, and the kind of words just now are inappropriate for the older old oil.

In addition to the fact that the people who came today are all students of Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu, they also have one thing in common, that is, they are all members of the art troupe.

Lu Xi vaguely felt the intentions of his grandparents, and he was also very helpless at this time, he couldn't just say that he didn't want to go to the art troupe, so he could only laugh and chat here, just as he was here to eat.

A group of people who graduated from the conservatory of music and are engaged in music careers eat together, and the content of the chat is naturally easy to talk about singing, and the whole wine table is full of "sing one" calls.

No matter how much Lu Xi wanted to shrink his presence, Grandma Lu would not let him go at all.

"Xiaoxi, didn't you say that you can't practice folk songs well? You, Aunt Song Ling, are a folk song master, don't you ask for advice more? Grandma Lu directly named her.

"Huh?" Lu Xi was still holding the chopsticks, and he was stupid.

"Oh? Does Xiaoxi want to learn folk songs? Which kind of study is it? Song Ling didn't feel anything wrong.

"It's just a casual study, it's not time yet......" Lucy touched the back of his head.

"Shall we take a look at it first?" It was proposed.

"Xiaoxi, you just sing a paragraph and ask your Aunt Song Ling to help you check it." Grandpa Lu spoke.

In desperation, Lu Xi had no choice but to clear his throat and sing a little poplar.

"A small poplar, growing next to the outpost, with deep roots and strong stems, guarding the northern frontier."

Just at the first sentence, everyone present frowned.

"This ......"

"It doesn't feel right......"

Lucy couldn't sing anymore.

Everyone is familiar with this song, and Lu Xi's technique is not too much of a problem, but his voice is too tender, even if he deliberately imitates it, he can't sing this kind of military song feeling.

For the sake of Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu's face, everyone is helping Lu Xi think of some solution.

"Your voice isn't very suitable for singing these songs." Song Ling didn't have much to do about this innate constraint.

"I also know that in fact, there is more than this, and I can't sing most military songs." When Lucy was a child, he could even sing soprano songs, and his timbre was naturally majestic.

"How about a 'Jasmine'?" Song Ling thought for a while and suddenly proposed.

"Sister Song, this is a female song, right?" Someone asked in surprise.

"Don't say it, Xiao Luxi imitates a female voice is a must." Some people who know Lucy have recalled Luxi's performance as a child.

"Uh......" Although Lu Xi's ability to sing high notes has deteriorated after the voice change period, to be honest, singing female voices is indeed his specialty, but Lu Xi himself is unwilling to do so.

"I don't really want to sing these songs." Lucy hesitated.

"Since you can't change your voice, get used to it." Sister Song persuaded Lu Xi.

"Tsk, okay then." Lucy sighed.

"What a beautiful jasmine, what a beautiful jasmine......" Lucy did not make an adaptation, and sang directly in the original way, although his voice will be thicker than that of a real soprano, but it has a different flavor.

"Little Luxi's female voice is really perfect." There was a senior who was impressed, how could he not sing like Luci.

"Alright, the problem is solved!" Grandma Lu looked at her grandson with a smile, how could she not know how to solve Lu Xi's troubles? It's just to use the mouths of outsiders to persuade Luxi to cross the hurdle in his heart.

In the eyes of the elderly, there is no difference between singing male and female voices, you must know that Grandpa Lu learned the Danjiao in Peking Opera when he was young, it is not just singing female voices.