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Chapter 8: Singing

"Why do celebrities' voices differ from usual when singing? It's because they have professional vocal skills, breath, breathing, range, and resonance.

I'll ask you, do you want to sing well in the future?"

"think!!"

The whole class answered in unison.

Who doesn’t want to do something like singing that shows your face? KTV’s tycoon is so proud of his appearance. For boys, this is simply a powerful tool to pick up girls.

Haven't you seen that in the 1980s and 1990s, college students in white shirts all used guitars, which caused many girls to howl?

In that literary era, singing and playing football was the biggest music. If anyone could play two songs among the crowd, he would definitely be the most beautiful boy of the day.

Now the female voices in the class are the most popular, and their eyes are full of longing. Who doesn’t have a star dream when he was young? Even if he can’t be a star, it’s good to be able to sing and show off.

"What a pity! Not everyone has a good singing voice." Fang Jing shook his head in the last row.

Voice skills are just auxiliary skills. What really determines whether you can sing good songs is talent. Some people are born with good voices, and they are intoxicated when they speak, commonly known as God's food to eat.

Some people have average voices and will be useless for a lifetime of practice. No matter how bad they are, they must have characteristics, such as vicissitudes, gentleness, delicateness, and crispness.

Fang Jing, a former life, went to a university music teacher to test his voice, but unfortunately there was a knot in one third of his throat, so he was destined to be unable to eat this bowl of rice.

Unwilling to give up, he took out his savings to participate in various music training classes, and finally went to Shark Platform to be an anchor, but unfortunately he has been lukewarm.

This life is born with a bigger advantage than in the previous life, with a much better face and a good voice. In addition, he often practices with his voice, and his singing skills have improved a lot. Professional singers cannot compare with it, but they are also top in their amateurs.

"But!" The music teacher looked at everyone pausing for a few seconds and smiled mysteriously, "I won't teach you all these."

"Ah!! Why?"

"What era is this? Teacher, you still have some hidden skills."

"That's right, teacher, please teach us. Maybe in the future, a few celebrities in our class will be born, and you will be shining on your face if you say it!"

"Teacher, I suddenly feel that I have this talent. You are killing my dream of a singer."

"Okay, okay! Stop quarrel, my head is getting bigger." The music teacher began to get impatient.

"It's not that I won't teach you, I'm afraid that after teaching you, you Teacher Zhang will settle the score with me. Now you are in the second year of high school, and you will be sprinting to the college entrance examination next year.

It is the main thing to study hard and review quickly. Singing and other things will be discussed after the college entrance examination. When you come to me, I promise that you will speak everything.

Now I'll teach you this song. I'll call you up and sing it later. If anyone doesn't know how to do it, there will be punishment."

"Teacher, what punishment is it? It's not running and push-ups, right?"

"What are you talking nonsense? It's not that serious." After glanced at the camera, the music teacher felt guilty.

"I won't be a judge. You guys will tell you whether it's good or bad. If it's bad, you will prepare a joke or talent."

...

"Brother Xiao Ming, we will watch your performance later. Once you speak, you will definitely sweep the world and have no enemies."

"What are you talking nonsense about the truth? Being low-key, do you need to be low-key? " Labor Commissioner Wang Xiaoming waved his hand lightly, wearing glasses.

This kind of occasion has always been the home court for active participants. If you have good grades, you can read stupidly every day, so how can you sing any songs!

"Wang Xiaoming, I'm not happy about what you said. I am a vegetarian? Besides, do you know how to sing? Do you know how to guitar strings?"

Fat Tiger from Class 3, Jia Chun, spoke! When others encounter such a thing, they will hide, and only naughty students like them like to go up.

"Why not compare?"

"Just compare, who is afraid of who?"

"Brother Fat!"

"Brother Xiao Ming is domineering!"

Supporters from both sides and cheerleaders came on the field.

Seeing this situation, the music teacher was so amused and laughed, "Okay, don't argue! Otherwise, girls choose a representative and boys choose a representative, and finally the competition is about winning or losing."

"Okay! I am the first to elect the literary and artistic committee member Gong Yu."

"I choose Gong Yu too!"

"We girls all choose Gong Yu!!"

There were almost a dozen girls in the class who chose Gong Yu immediately. When Fang Jing heard such loud voices, he looked at everyone.

In the middle row of the fourth group, a beautiful woman in white ponytail and light blue jeans sat quietly and smiled and nodded.

She has delicate facial features and fair skin. She has a calm temperament while sitting upright. She is not annoyed when faced with her classmates' cheers. She just smiled and said that she was not singing well.

"Tsk tsk! You can make your debut by packaging your appearance." Fang Jing smacked her lips on the table.

"That's it! She is our class beauty, she has a very good personality. I'll tell you, don't be careful!" Fat Tiger turned around and made a harsh nail to Fang Jing, giving him a sincere warning.

Scenery:...

"As for it? I just said casually, do you think she looks down on me, a poor boy in the mountains?"

"You have self-knowledge! If you really dare to flirt with her, we will break up. By the way, vote for me later. I will be on the same stage with the goddess."

"Don't worry, it's absolutely!"

After selecting the female representative, they started to select the male representative. If nothing unexpected happens, Fat Tiger and Wang Xiaoming are the most popular. They are verbal battles, and neither of them will admit defeat.

"Or why not choose the square scene!"

I don’t know who said something, but everyone was stunned.

The teacher also nodded secretly. He was careless just now. The protagonist is the seven days. What are they snatching?

The program team filmed their class because of Fang Jing. Now the principal will not know whether to cut Fang Jing off her.

Give more scene shots, the program team is happy, the school is happy, the leaders are happy, everyone is happy, isn’t this good?

"Ahem! This classmate's suggestion is good. Fang Jing is a guest from afar. He should participate. Everyone applauds and encourages him."

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!!!"

After a while on his palm, the fat tiger was like the eggplant made by frost, and was weak on the table, looking at Fang Jing with a resentful little eyes.

"Fang Jing should not be nervous. Just think this is Gengniupo, and sing how you sing it today."

Class:...

"puff!"

The program staff laughed.

Realizing that he said that the teacher also laughed, and then the whole class laughed.

"Okay, I won't refuse, but ladies are the ones who are preferred. I'll sing until my classmate Gong Yu finished singing."

"Can!"

The teacher nodded. She thought Fang Jing couldn't let go and was a little timid, so she asked Gong Yu to come first.

But that's fine. If you stutter and can't even write a word when you go up for a long time, you'll really mess it up.

Gong Yu went on stage, bowed with a smile, and then started singing.

"What a jasmine flower."

"What a jasmine flower."

"The garden is white but not white."

"I have the intention to pick a flower."

"I'm afraid that others will scold me."

...

The cool and distant songs echoed in the classroom, making people feel refreshed and unable to stop them.

In addition, the adolescent girls are full of vitality, beautiful people and sweet songs, so they lose without having to say a scene.

This has nothing to do with technology. No matter how good Fang Jing sings, it won’t work. Just like the anchor Timo and Liu sing together to learn how to meow, who would you like to listen to?
Chapter completed!
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