When Ji Fengjiao heard this, she didn't look over, and said softly: "Don't say those nice things, I won't eat your set!" ”

But everyone can hear that Ji Fengjiao's voice is a little choked, indeed, how can outsiders know the suffering of their sisters?

The Ji family needs their support, they don't even have the right to choose their own happiness, not only most of the Ji family, but also their elder brothers, are troublesome......

Fortunately, now because of Zhao Qi's intervention at the wedding, the Ji family sisters can be regarded as relieved.

Although Ji Fengjiao also felt that this teacher didn't speak seriously, and just said some very ordinary words, but looking at Blanche's reaction, it seemed a little unbearable!

The female teacher sighed and stopped talking about Blanche.

After all, she also understands Blanche's feelings a little, whether it is singing, writing books, or acting, every beginner will have this arrogant habit.

I feel like I have sung a few songs, read a few books, or made a few poss that can be seen and I am invincible in the world and become a new generation of giant gods and superstars.

But in the end, nine out of nine of these people will be hit with no skin. She was also hit back then, and she still remembers that feeling vividly.

Honestly, a singer? Her dream had been infinitely closer. It's a pity that her first head is not good, and the second has no power or power, let alone money.

Sometimes, the ideal is full, and the reality is the backbone.

In comparison, her words to Blanche did not seem so heavy. At the beginning, an old man hit her and said: If she can sing fire in her life, then he himself will commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Not bad. She really didn't have fire in her life. But relative to her satisfaction, she felt that her life was worth it, at least she had left traces.

She doesn't regret her choice. She is still engaged in music creation, and her reputation is relatively loud, and she is a powerful figure.

It's a pity that she didn't have the opportunity to go to the front of the stage in her life.

But she still has no regrets, and even thanks music for enriching her life and making her spiritual world more full.

I have to say that Ji Fengjiao is looking for someone. It's true that I didn't get framed to find a mediocre person.

Of course, the female teacher patted Blanche on the shoulder and smiled, "Okay, if you're talented." What else do you want me to do as a teacher? They're all born to sing, so I'm going to starve to death. ”

Blanche wiped her tears with her two little hands, looked up at the female teacher, and said softly, "Woo." Well! ”

"I want to think about the past. I'm pretty much like you. But look at it now."

Saying that, the female teacher cleared her throat, and sang it again according to the song that Blanche sang just now, and the song was melodious and frustrating, especially that kind of singing, which made Zhao Qi, a layman, feel very pleasant to hear.

"How?"

"Teacher, you sing so well!" It's still very simple to convince Blanche this little girl.

The female teacher showed a kind smile and said, "As long as you work hard, you can definitely be better than me." As long as you are willing to work hard. ”

"Well, I'll definitely go the extra mile!" Blanche was immediately scrappy again. Rebuild confidence. It's just that she didn't know that the female teacher was much more talented than her back then.

Similarly, this female teacher doesn't know how much influence she will have in the future by accepting these two little beauties as students today.

"Next, you can sing and try it too. Choose one you like and what you are willing to sing. The female teacher surnamed Jia said to Nangong Nayue.

Nangong Nayue thought twice, she hummed imperceptibly, and then frowned, as if she was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong with that month? It's okay, if you don't sing well, the teacher won't say anything about you. ”

Blanche cheered Nangong Nayue up.

Nangong Nayue said softly with a hint of shyness: "That, teacher, I can't remember the lyrics!" ”

“”

Blanche's eyes widened, and she didn't know what to say, what if she didn't know the lyrics?

Teacher Jia shook his head and said indifferently: "It's okay, you can just replace it with Uh-huh." ”

"Hmm."

Nangong Nayue opened her mouth and sang: "Mmmmmmmmmm

As soon as he spoke, he saw the clear light spreading throughout the classroom, and the whole classroom was like spring and snow, holy and natural. The vines outside the window heard the singing, stretched out their delicate strips, and climbed into the window.

Some of the old walls of the whole classroom seem to be coated with a layer of white paint, and they are extremely shiny.

Twittering!

The birds outside the window landed on the windowsill one after another, reluctant to leave for a long time, and the whole song spread out from the classroom, cleaning the hearts of the students in the entire college.

Even the teacher Jia in front of her was sluggish and didn't move, tears flowed, soaking the frame on the bridge of her nose, and she seemed to recall a lot of good and regretful things.

"So, talent, how is it possible?!"

Teacher Jia pounced and sat down on the ground. Once, she also heard that some people are not born with a good voice, but are born with a voice that can move people.

It can be said that there is no one in ten million such people!

You must know that singing, in the end, is not to pursue how beautiful the sound is, but to pursue that the listener can feel the singer's mood, and finally be able to resonate with the self and the singer.

This sense of resonance is sometimes very strong directionality, and sometimes it is refreshing and silent. The strong sense of resonance can only become a little boring as the song is repeated more and more.

But the kind of tune that does not rely on lyrics, but simply relies on melody, relies on the heart, and the mind resonates inexplicably!

Now, she felt that such a genius came out in front of her eyes.

Nangong Nayue just hummed softly, she felt as if she had been purified by something, and she didn't need any lyrics or tunes at all.

At the same time, Nangong Nayue's humming tune indirectly led countless students who were ready to take advantage of their physical superiority to push down the director's unspoken invitation.

Countless students gathered outside the window one after another, looking at Nangong Nayue inside. It's not just boys, it's girls.

"She's an angel!" In the corridor, a male student with a decadent expression, blank eyes, and unkempt hair fell to his knees with a thud, muttering to himself and prostrate himself.

After worshipping, when I got up again, I saw that this person was radiant, and he seemed to have the courage to live.

When the people around saw this scene, they were also a little surprised and disagreed: "Isn't this the guy in the third grade who was dumped by the school flower, his parents died in a car accident, and his family property was occupied by relatives?" I've heard that I've committed suicide several times, but now what's the matter?"

"Don't say it, I think listening to this voice, I am also full of hope to live." Another student looked adoringly at Nangong Nayue, who was still humming softly with her eyes closed in the classroom. (To be continued......)

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