Chen Ya also understood the expression on her face, and said: "Don't think about it first, listen to me, this song is different, its skills are more demanding, if you can sing this song, you can win the songs of the entire album." ”

Jiang Xinhai glanced down at the score and said, "This is not more than two octaves, I don't think it's difficult?" ”

Chen Ya walked over, took the notebook, pointed it out to her, and said:

"You see, it is precisely because there is no skill of soaring high notes, the whole main song is very low, and the chorus does not have particularly exciting ups and downs.

Jiang Xinhai squinted at him: "Isn't it a little too early to ask me for the future?" ”

"If you can't be a diva, I won't cooperate with you." Chen Ya said.

Chen Ya walked to the kitchen and took a cup from the cupboard: "Do you want coffee?" ”

"I'll be a diva."

Jiang Xinhai was in another room and stomped his feet at Chen Ya in the kitchen.

"What did you say?"

"I'll be a diva!"

"Oh." Chen Ya smiled, but she didn't see it.

Jiang Xinhai felt that he was being underestimated, grabbed Chen Ya's notebook, flew up with two feet, kicked off the sandals on his feet, squatted on the sofa, and began to read the lyrics.

may have been stimulated by Chen Ya, or it may have been practicing a lot of music in the past few days, but she actually understood this song quickly.

"I heard、Winter、Departure~

I woke up in a certain month and year......"

Chen Ya came out of the house, and said while drinking coffee: "You can't sing right, you have to be both frustrated and continuous." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I'll give you an accompaniment later, and I'll take you to sing it again."

In the blue star of Chen Ya's previous life, the song "Meet" is the representative work of "unpopular singer" Sun Yanzi.

The structure is simple, the lyrics are concise, the style is bright, and the melody is beautiful.

The most important thing is that it doesn't seem difficult to sing, but it's hard to sing well.

As Chen Ya said just now, it is because the melody of the song is ordinary, and in order to sing this song brilliantly, the mood must be brewed in place.

In the last life, the song "Meet" was extremely popular, not only won various awards softly, ranking at the top of the charts all year round, but also logged in countless people's mobile phones, becoming a ringtone that can be heard anywhere.

And that's all because Stefanie Sun's singing skills are very hot, so she can sing the feelings of this song in place.

If you change to the original singer with slightly worse singing skills, this song will definitely not have a place on the list of fairy fights that year.

Jiang Xinhai is a god who appreciates food, and his voice is naturally good, "Legend" and "Because of Love", he is not afraid that she will not be able to sing.

But this girl is still young, far less old and spicy than Stefanie Sun back then, you must know that Stefanie Sun when she sang "Meet" back then, but she has already released 6 albums.

Chen Ya adjusted the keyboard, his fingers beat on the keys, and the moving melody flowed out, and he complained:

"If this piano is replaced with a piano, it will be a lore, but unfortunately, it can't be replaced."

After saying that, the prelude was played, and he naturally entered the main song:

"I heard, the winter departed,

I woke up in a certain month and year,

I think, I'll wait, I look forward to,

The future cannot be arranged because of this......"

Jiang Xinhai listened with a blink of eyes, without saying a word, just listening so carefully.

After he finished singing, the piano stopped, and she expressed her opinion:

"It's a waste of a good song for you to sing."

Chen Ya: "??? Aiqing, wasn't you pretty good just now? Why did you suddenly jump my face? ”

Jiang Xinhai got up from the sofa with bare feet, and said proudly: "You play, watch Miss Ben's performance, let you know what diva-level singing skills are!" ”

Chen Ya stared at her for a while and smiled.

"It's good to have self-confidence."

……

The two of them practiced until eleven o'clock in the evening, and they were a little sleepy.

"I can't sleep anymore." Jiang Xinhai found his sandals in a daze, picked up his hat and prepared to go home, "It is estimated that the door of our bedroom is locked, and we have to ask the dormitory manager aunt when we go back." ”

Chen Ya said: "Let's bring her some fruit tomorrow, this kind of thing will happen often in the future." ”

Jiang Xinhai pushed open the window, and the two of them felt a fresh breeze outside at the same time, and the sound of dripping rain came, and the air that had been detained in the room for a long time was swept away.

After about two minutes, Chen Ya asked in hindsight, "Is it raining?" ”

"That's right." Jiang Xinhai Mu Ne nodded.

She hadn't been able to sing yet, and her head was a little dizzy.

"It's strange, the weather forecast doesn't say it's going to rain," Chen Ya walked to the window and looked out, "When did it start to rain?" ”

Just now, the two of them were making a lot of noise in the house, and the sound insulation of the room was good, and no one knew when it would start to rain.

"Do you have an umbrella?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"There's everything, but there's no umbrella." Chen Ya plucked a piece from the drum kit, "Why don't you go back with this?" ”

"I'll put this over your head and knock it until you're sober."

Jiang Xinhai sat on the sofa angrily.

Chen Ya wiped it back: "You may catch a cold when you go back in the rain, and now it is impossible to open the door at this umbrella point, so you can simply sleep here." ”

In a sense, Jiang Xinhai was actually waiting for him to say this:

"Okay, you sleep on the couch, I'll sleep on the bed inside."

"It's not impossible," Chen Ya said, "Then take your feet off quickly, don't step on it, I'm going to sleep at night." ”

"Just step on it."

Jiang Xinhai's white feet were like a kitten stepping on milk, walking around on the sofa, stepping on the leather sofa creaking.

"Stinky foot attack, right, do you want to be the queen of the day? If my scalp is infected with athlete's foot, you see how I clean you up. ”

"My feet don't stink! And I don't have athlete's foot! ”

Jiang Xinhai cocked his slender legs, the tight jeans outlined the well-proportioned curves of the legs, and the exposed white feet were like snow-white lotus flowers against the backdrop of black jeans.

Her toes were spread and brought together, as if she wanted Chen Ya to inspect the goods.

Chen Ya stared at her and rolled his eyes: "What are you doing?" Show me stinky feet? ”

"Let's just say that your feet don't stink! I don't believe you! ”

"Is it really necessary?"

Jiang Xinhai pounded the sofa with his powder fist: "Come and smell it!" I must prove that I am not a stinky foot today, or I will not put my foot down! ”

Chen Ya walked over with a complicated expression and stared at the center of her feet for a while.

If she had to be classified, her feet would belong to the "Greek feet", the recognized beauty foot type.

The toes are slender, the toes are rounded, the flesh between the neat toes is shiny, the soles of the feet are pink, the vertical and horizontal lines on the soles of the feet are fleshy, and they look very cute, and the heels are not very thick cocoons, full of flesh.

She turned the soles of her feet straight at him, and when she saw Chen Ya's eyes change from frightened to accepting reality, and then to a little appreciation, she slowly felt that her behavior was a little inappropriate.