Ziyin's hands clasped together and patted, and slowly walked to the podium.

Picked up the chalk on the table and wrote a few words in chalk on the blackboard, "Pop." ”

"I'll tell you a very sorry thing, I don't like classical music very much, although as an uncle in my thirties and forties, but I really don't have much interest in classical music, I still like pop music compared to this, and I also studied pop music in college."

An uncle in his thirties and forties? Your sister!!

This is what everyone wants to say now, Ziyin now looks no more than eighteen years old, even if she is a minor, it is estimated that some people will believe it, look at this hair, look at this skin, look at this soft face without a little wrinkle.

Isn't that making me laugh when you say a three- or four-year-old uncle? If a three- or four-year-old uncle is so beautiful, almost all men want to marry a three- or four-year-old cute uncle. The voice is soft and spiritual, and the appearance is soft and beautiful, and you can be an idol completely.

There is no doubt that Ziyin's thirty or forty-year-old uncle completely broke them down, and the girl wanted to die even more, she couldn't compare to a thirty or forty uncle, this is too hurtful to self-esteem, okay?

Ziyin's fingers pressed against the center of her lips in a silent gesture. Although I know that this group of people definitely wants to complain now, Ziyin really doesn't want to admit it.

"So, which one do you prefer, classical? Light music in Japan? Heavy rock in the West? Or is it an ancient Chinese song? Ziyin threw the chalk in his hand into the air.

Then he went directly to the podium and made a gesture of please to the students below.

"Yes, yes, yes! Mr. President, what kind of repertoire do you know? A hand was raised, and the girl with long light blue hair raised her hand to see the sound of the voice on the podium.

"I know, whether it's piano music, but my best is Japanese light music and Chinese ancient music." Ziyin waved his hand, "And the instrument is okay, I can play the piano, guitar and bass." ”

Basically, all the music is self-taught by Ziyin, not by relying on the ability of white sound, after all, he used to be an idol and a top student of a world-famous conservatory. Both theory and experience of music can be taught to students.

"So, Mr. Chairman, can we play for your lovely student?" And next to the light blue girl, a girl with short black hair also stood up and looked at Ziyin with a smile.

"Of course you can, after all, I'm your teacher this time, even if I sing it once, it's nothing?" Ziyin smiled and looked at the two girls in front of her, she was originally a teacher, and if she sang humiliatingly.

Will Ziyin still be an idol? Ziyin is an idol, and there were at least tens of thousands of people in a concert in the past, if these dozens of students now make themselves uneasy, then there is no need to open the previous concert.

It's just that no matter how these people think, it's not difficult to see that Sanchiin Nagi looked at the people behind him and covered his face directly with one hand.

"Miss? What happened to you? Ayasaki Sa looked at the helpless Sanzenin Nagi next to him.

"They probably want to see Dad's jokes, but they don't know how terrible Dad's is at all." Sanzenin Nagi was already slumped on the table, looking at the ceiling.

"Terrible?"

Ayasaki didn't understand what Sanzenin Nagi was talking about? It's really inappropriate to describe a top idol with the word terrible, and if it's really bad, there shouldn't be fans.

"Mr. Ziyin's singing shouldn't be bad, right?"

"It's not bad, it's even too good, it can be described as a drug. His concert tickets have always been priceless, and listening to his songs is basically like poisoning, and there are even many people who have changed countless headphones just to listen to his songs. ”

Sanzenin Nagi covered his forehead, and he really liked the song that Ziyin sang. It's because I like it that I know how attractive his songs are. Ziyin's every concert, whether she is with Zizi, Maria, or Athena, has been there.

And of course they can see the reaction of those audiences.

"It's miserable, it really made a mistake, it seems that another group of people are about to be poisoned." Nagi glanced at the group of students behind her who wanted to see the joke.

"Huh?"

Ziyin's lips pursed slightly, and then it was different from Ziyin's usual soft voice, but what came out was a beautiful royal sister sound.

The four eyes are facing each other and fall in love

Selfless pursuit

But want to understand your desires

But it's still burning

It's obviously a cappella, but I don't know why, but the voice of the consonant seems to have a trace of vibrato, which adds a trace of rhythm to the original Qingling voice.

The more you pray, the more mysteries become

The more I miss it, the hotter my body becomes

So go deeper into the unknown world

Although everyone believes in dreams and love

It's too boring not to take the initiative to attack

Ziyin's fingers lightly blocked his chest, and his voice seemed to have a slight echo, surrounding this teacher, making everyone seem to be fascinated by the singing.

ギリギリeye

Forbidden borders

Even if it's G, I'm going to ruin everything for you

The rhythmic sound came over, as if everyone was a little intoxicated, and it could even be said that it attracted all the students like a drug, and all of them were addicted to it.

"Ahem, that's it, it's always a little uncomfortable to sing without dubbing." Ziyin's lips gradually closed, but everyone completely collapsed.

Don't play like this, halfway through the song, you can't sing, this is just playing tricks on us.

'You want me to make a fool of myself, you think too much. ’

"After all, this is a class, not a music appreciation class, so how can you continue to listen to it. And I'm the chairman, so it's impossible to take the lead in violating it? Ziyin's hands were spread out, but a helpless smile appeared on her soft face.

"Hey!!"

"It's all said, it's completely poisoned, right?" Sanzenin Nagi's head was completely on the table, and a headset appeared above her ear.

"Huh? Miss, what's wrong with you now? Ayasaki Sa looked at the Sanchiin Nagi next to him, and always felt that this was too strange. Why do you still have to wear headphones for such a nice song.

Sanzenin Nagi took off the headphones that had been under the desk and handed them to Ayasaki.

"You will know when you put it on, don't talk, listen on your stomach, and don't let others know." Sanzenin Nagi's head turned to look at Ayasaki next to him.

Ayasaki picked up the earphones handed over and stuffed them into his ears, and learned the movements of Sanchiin Nagi and lay down below. And the next second, the familiar voice came again.

ギリギリmind(未完待continued.) )