"Nephew, there is one more thing that my aunt wants to ask you. I wonder if you can help me."
Lin Chen was thinking about whether to complete the system's tasks, and said when he heard Ding Qiunan ask.
"Auntie, if you need any help, I will definitely help you if I can."
Lin Chen said it very cheerfully, mainly because he knew Ding Qiunan's character and would not make excessive demands.
"Can you help me get some ground sesame oil, or bacon or Jinhua ham?
Master's aunt is not trying to take advantage of you, it's Master's aunt who owes others these things and promised to pay them back every month.
But I didn’t expect that the supply and marketing cooperative would now restrict purchases, and many things would be unavailable.
Nephew, if you can get it, aunt, I will give you the money and meat tickets."
Half a month ago, Cui Dake gave her a lot of gifts in pursuit of Ding Qiunan.
Originally, Ding Qiunan planned to return all these gifts, but unexpectedly, the greedy Ding Rushan made a shredded ham and pork soup.
Even if you return it, it won't be complete.
So Ding Qiunan wrote an IOU to Cui Dake and promised to pay him back every month.
But after her salary and food stamps were paid this month, Ding Qiunan found that she couldn't buy Cui Dake's things at all.
During the meal, Wu Fanghua told her that Lin Chen was a cadre of the steel rolling mill, so she wanted to ask Lin Chen if there was anything he could do.
"I can get Jinhua ham, but I have to agree to one condition."
"What are the conditions?"
"Sister-in-law, you have to sing a song for me."
"Hate."
Ding Qiunan gently knocked Lin Chen with his small fist, and then said.
"Okay, I will sing you a song later on the way to the factory."
In fact, Ding Qiunan is cold and cold towards other boys.
However, Lin Chen was a generation younger than her, and when she was young, she was a little kid who played with her.
Ding Qiunan naturally let down his guard against Lin Chen.
The two of them were walking to the machine repair shop together. The machine repair shop is in the northern suburbs, so the surrounding area is relatively desolate, with grass and small woods.
"Lin Chen, what song do you want to hear your senior aunt sing to you? Your senior aunt and I have been in the school's propaganda department since I came to the capital. Until I graduated from the medical school, I performed in the school's artistic performances."
Ding Qiunan said very confidently.
"I want to hear my aunt sing folk songs."
"My dear sister-in-law, I will sing a song for you today."
As Ding Qiunan said this, he stood by the river and cleared his throat.
"Comrade Ding Qiunan from the machine repair branch will sing a Yimeng tune for everyone."
"Everyone says that Yimeng Mountain is great, and that mountain in Yimeng has such beautiful scenery..."
Lin Chen listened to the song sung by Ding Qiunan. To be honest, although it wasn't particularly good, it wasn't bad either.
But Lin Chen had already made up his mind to give Ding Qiunan a blow.
Not only to complete system tasks, but mainly to prevent her aunt from being deceived by the conductor Wang of that orchestra in the future.
Ding Qiunan was obviously a little disappointed after finishing the song.
In the past, when she performed in school, many boys would applaud her in the audience, and many boys would praise her for singing well.
But at this time, Lin Chen neither applauded her nor praised her for singing beautifully.
He also frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied.
"Lin Chen, why don't you say a word? Doesn't Master's singing sound good?"
"It sounds so good, it sounds so good."
"Disgusting, it's so perfunctory."
"But Senior Sister is not particularly good at controlling her breathing and singing high notes."
Lin Chen stood up as he spoke. The system originally gave him a tape player, and he could play the singer's recording on the tape player for Ding Qiunan to listen to.
But Lin Chen was a top student at Qingbei University in his previous life, and he was the kind of person with all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty.
Also won the top 10 in the school singing competition.
"Then why don't you sing it to my aunt again and let me listen to it."
Ding Qiunan was obviously a little unconvinced.
"Okay, then I'll sing it for my sister-in-law again."
Lin Chen cleared his throat and sang the Yimeng tune again.
I have to say that as one of the top 10 contestants in the Qingbei University Singing Competition, Lin Chen's singing skills are much better than Ding Qiunan's after all, in terms of breath control and tone.
Ding Qiunan himself can obviously feel it.
"You sing quite nicely."
However, Ding Qiunan, who was arrogant by nature, just praised him casually.
No system prompt was received.
Lin Chen thought to himself, it seems that Ding Qiunan still hasn't been able to recognize the truth.
In fact, when he just listened to Qiunan singing, Lin Chen discovered her problem.
Ding Qiunan basically sings purely with his voice, and when he hits high notes, he always subconsciously stands on tiptoe.
This is a very wrong singing method. You can use your hands to guide you when singing high notes, but your body's center of gravity should be downwards.
Since Lin Chen chose to accept this system task, there was no way he would give up halfway.
"Sister, come here and let me teach you."
"you teach me."
"Sister, please sing the first line again."
"Everyone says that Yimeng Mountain is great, and that mountain in Yimeng has such beautiful scenery..."
"Sister, it's wrong for you to sing like this."
As Lin Chen spoke, he put one hand on Ding Qiunan's waist and the other on Ding Qiunan's belly.
"Don't stand on tiptoes when you sing high notes. Inhale, then lower your body weight. Sister, please sing again."
Ding Qiunan sang it again, and this time he really felt that it was much better than before.
But when she sang, Lin Chen kept putting his hand on her belly.
"Nephew, why do I think you are acting like a hooligan?"
Only then did Lin Chen realize that she was so absorbed in teaching Ding Qiunan how to sing.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Senior Sister."
Lin Chen quickly put his hands away.
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay."
If other boys treated Ding Qiunan like this, Ding Qiunan would definitely be angry.
But Lin Chen was his junior after all. Although they were not much different in age, they were still one generation behind.
"Sister, please do it again."
"good."
But this time Lin Chen didn't support her. When Ding Qiunan sang high notes, he habitually stood on tiptoes.
She also realized it after singing, but she was used to it and couldn't control her breath well.
But she was embarrassed to let Lin Chen continue to support her in singing.
So Ding Qiunan picked up a wooden stick from the river and handed it to Lin Chen.
"I always forget out of habit. If I don't sing well again, just hit me with this stick."
"Isn't this bad?"
"Okay, you and I will sing it again."
But when Ding Qiunan sang this time, he committed an old habit again. When singing high notes, he habitually stood on tiptoes.
She didn't realize it until she finished singing.
"I'm going to hit you with this stick."
Lin Chen was also a little at a loss. After all, Ding Qiunan was his elder.
But so far there is no prompt that the system task is completed. This chapter has been completed!