"I, I'm not, I don't, you're talking nonsense!"

Lin Yao quickly bit her lip to prevent the disobedient corners of her mouth from rising again.

"But I remember my sister's expression was the same as your current one when she was in love. She now has three children."

Fangfang touched her chin and widened her eyes, indicating that she was not so easy to fool.

"I'm very happy, but that's because..."

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes rolled around and finally found the words:

"I am so happy because I finally found a good song, well, that's it!"

Fangfang was puzzled: "Really?"

Lin Yao nodded affirmatively: "It's really true!"

After saying that, she pushed Fangfang and said, "Let's go quickly, we have a very tight time to practice singing."

"Oh, OK." The little assistant was successfully fooled.

"Oh!" Because he walked too fast, Lin Yao's left ankle could not bear the pressure, and a piercing pain came.

"Sister Yao, hurry up." Fangfang quickly supported her.

"Fangfang, don't tell others about my injury later. I don't want others to think I'm too spoiled."

After getting on the bus, Lin Yao reminded.

"Okay." Fangfang agreed.

Then, under Lin Yao's repeated urging, the driver risked speeding and drove over the more than 20 kilometers from the hotel to the old city in less than fifteen minutes.

When the nanny car arrived at the community where Fang Xiaole rented, he was already waiting on the side of the road, carrying a guitar and a backpack on his shoulder.

Lin Yao quickly rolled down the car window and waved to Fang Xiaole: "I'm sorry to wait for a long time, the car drove a little slowly."

Driver: "?" I'm almost driving a Need for Speed. Do you think it's too slow?

"It's okay, I just came out."

Fang Xiaole said politely, and got on the car after the side sliding door of the nanny's car was automatically opened.

The nanny car has three rows of seats. Fang Fang is sitting in the passenger seat and Lin Yao is sitting alone in the second row. Fang Xiaole thought that it would be better to avoid being disgusted, so she planned to walk to the third row.

"Fang Xiaole, have you brought the music score? Let's start practicing now, and I'll ask you to teach me."

Lin Yao suddenly said, moving her butt to the side without any hesitation, giving up space for Fang Xiaole.

Hearing her words, Fang Xiaole didn't think much about it, thanked her and sat down next to Lin Yao, and took out the written music score and lyrics from her bag.

Close to his body, a masculine and mellow masculine aura penetrated Lin Yao's nose. Her cheeks were slightly red and her heartbeat accelerated.

In order to conceal his loss of composure, Lin Yao turned her head and looked out the window.

Is that where he lives?

It seems quite shabby.

Lin Yao secretly read Fang Xiaole's information and knew that he had rented a cheap rental house in a community in the old city.

At this time, through the car window, looking at the dilapidated community gate and the crowded and old residential buildings inside, Lin Yao bit her lip and suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Lin Yao, are there any musical instruments in the place where you practice?"

His voice came from his ears, Lin Yao withdrew her gaze and replied softly:

"Yes, we practiced in that recording studio, and the instruments and equipment were all in place."

"That's good. Then let's sing and practice in the car first, and wait there and then combine other instruments. Do you think it's OK?"

Fang Xiaole was a little excited. He remembered the random wandering in the ocean of music every day when he was studying at the Conservatory of Music on Earth. It was really satisfying.

Lin Yao felt Fang Xiaole's pleasure, and practiced with him very seriously, and looked at his face secretly from time to time.

Somehow, she felt that he seemed more handsome when singing.

...

"This roof has a beautiful encounter~"

"Sing your song on the rooftop~"

"On the roof and I, the one I love..."

The gentleness and low singing voices are intertwined and blended, flowing gently in the spacious carriage. Even without the accompaniment of the musical instrument, it still penetrates the eardrums and refreshes the heart.

After the two of them sang it, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

It seemed like I was back that night.

Slap sex!

"Wow, it sounds so nice!"

Fangfang couldn't help but applaud: "This song is so nice, and Sister Yao and Assistant Fang are singing it so well."

Fang Xiaole said in confusion: "But don't you think my voice is not too bad?"

"I didn't pay attention to this." Fangfang tilted her head and thought: "Anyway, I just think this song is very good, and it would definitely be better if the accompaniment was added!"

Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole with a smile, blinking her eyes a little mischievously, as if saying: Just say it, look at me.

Fang Xiaole smiled and shook her head, still not confident in her voice.

The reason why Fangfang thought they sang well was that the melody of this song was classic, and the other was that Lin Yao's voice was graceful and beautiful, which greatly concealed the shortcomings of his broken voice.

But if this song was sung by him alone, it would probably be described as howling ghosts and howling.

The two practiced again, and Fang Xiaole told Lin Yao some details while singing.

I don’t know if this song is particularly compatible with Lin Yao, or if Lin Yao has too high musical understanding, but when the nanny car reaches the singing training venue, Lin Yao has basically grasped the essence of this song.

Before, Fang Xiaole thought that Lin Yao was born with a good voice and was a gift from God, but she didn't expect that she was quite accomplished in understanding music.

He is beautiful and has a good personality, and has strong professional ability. No wonder such a perfect girl is jealous.

Fang Xiaole remembered various "black materials" from Lin Yao on the Internet. Now it seems that it is probably the rumors made by her competitors.

This little girl is not easy either.

Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao's side face, which was singing with a soft outline and serious expression. She felt a little pity in her heart, but she was more admiration and envy.

Scream, the nanny car stopped.

Fangfang turned to the two and said, "Sister Yao, Assistant Fang, we are here."

"Oh, OK." Fang Xiaole quickly looked away and replied as usual.

"Then let's get off the car." Lin Yao winked at Fangfang. It was inconvenient for her to get off the car and she needed to help her.

Fangfang understood and quickly got out of the car. After the side sliding door opened, she helped Lin Yao get out of the car.

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing. As expected, female celebrities are more or less pretending. She has a good personality like Lin Yao, but she still has to make a statement when she gets off the car and asks her assistant to help her.

All three got out of the car, and Lin Yao quietly signaled Fangfang not to support her anymore. He pointed to a small building in front of him and smiled and said, "The recording studio is inside."

"Then let's go quickly. I haven't played the piano for a long time, and my hands are itchy." Fang Xiaole was a little expectant.

"Yeah." Lin Yao agreed softly and led the way in front.

After walking for a while, Fang Xiaole suddenly felt something was wrong. Lin Yao, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became silent, and she was also deliberately walking in front, as if she was deliberately keeping a distance from herself.

Fang Xiaole scratched her forehead. Did she feel unhappy if I said something just now?

However, at this moment, he could not see that Lin Yao, who was walking in front, had fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
Chapter completed!