At this moment, Lin Yin can definitely be regarded as a conscientious vocal teacher, and it should be said that he is fully focused. This professional attitude is definitely eye-catching.
"Look straight, lower your jaw... Okay, relax your cervical vertebrae, straighten your spine... Yes, tighten your lower abdomen... It's your lower abdomen, not your vagina." Lin Yin stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Yang's abdomen, and pressed it inward!
With this push, Xuenen's palm happened to be pressed on Zhang Yang's lower abdomen close to her vagina. In addition, she was relatively close to her, so it was inevitable that their bodies would bump into each other, especially her breasts, which were so close.
Sometimes, sometimes she would gently stick to him inadvertently, the elastic touch, and the green lemon-like fragrance on her body.
Zhang Yang was immediately fascinated, she was worthy of being a century-old school belle, her smile, every move, every move was all captivating, causing waves of ripples in people's hearts, making them feel uncomfortable.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Yin checked Zhang Yang's movements and immediately noticed that Zhang Yang was distracted. He had no choice but to stretch out his hand, spread his five fingers, and wave them in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.
"Oh, no!" Zhang Yang came back to his senses.
"Huh, pay attention..." Lin Yin was doubtful.
"Okay, now start practicing breathing and ventilation. Keep your waist straight, your chest and shoulders loose, your head free, look into the distance, and your expression from heart to face should be full of affection..." Lin Yin's voice was sweet with a hint of anger.
He said slowly in a greasy tone.
"Hey, your eyes..." Halfway through, Lin Yin frowned slightly and stopped again.
"What's wrong with the eyes?" Zhang Yang asked in confusion. This time he was sure that he had followed her request.
"Your eyes are empty and lifeless, and you are distracted from time to time... You have to know that if you don't invest your emotions when singing, then what you sing will be raw and bland, like tasteless boiled water, so what?
It will attract people... Come, be affectionate..."
"Emotional?" Zhang Yang tried hard to recall what an affectionate look should look like. Outside the balcony, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the early morning sun pierced the thick fog and shone warmly on people's faces.
Fortunately, as a coastal city, haze weather in Menin is relatively rare, and the Linhai District is considered half a suburb, so the air is not bad.
Feeling refreshed and relaxed...
"Emotional feelings...not just gazes and daydreams..." Lin Yin wanted to give Zhang Yang a slap in the face, but because, well, the guy in front of her was now her boss.
"Look into my eyes." Lin Yin was too embarrassed to take action, so he could only say angrily, "I'll show you."
Zhang Yang came back to his senses, hehe, he was distracted again, but having said that, he sang with deep emotion... In my impression, some of the singers who sang on stage were really devoted, such as Lin Yin.
"Look at me." Lin Yin pursed his lips, seemingly unable to hold himself back.
"Okay!" Zhang Yang hurriedly turned his attention to her big black and white eyes with a touch of clear beauty.
Lin Yin's eyes are indeed very beautiful. They are slightly darker than ordinary people, and they look very clear, clean, and agile. This is why she gives people a fairy-like feeling.
"You imagine in your mind that the person standing in front of you is your lover, standing under the cedar in the winter, when the ice and snow are cold and the plum blossoms are snowing, snuggled in your arms, using her slender breasts
Her slender little hands gently caress your cheeks, her rosy breasts are filled with warmth, and they gently tickle your neck. You are the only one in her world, and she is the only one in your world..."
Lin Yin's voice suddenly changed and became faint, with a hint of sadness: "And maybe tomorrow you will separate, and there will never be a chance to see each other again. How reluctant you are to let go... But there is no way... At this moment, you just hope
Being able to hold him quietly..."
"Hey, where are you looking?" Lin Yin said with tears in her eyes, but when she glanced inadvertently, she found that Zhang Yang's eyes were staring at the neckline above her towering breasts.
The collar of my white windbreaker is not pulled very high, just exposing the delicate collarbone. However, because it is a half-cup bra, the round breasts can't help but squeeze out from the collar and outline it.
A deep ** ravine emerged.
Damn Zhang Yang's eyes were so straight that he almost drooled.
My uncle is really intolerable, but my aunt is intolerable!
"No more teaching!" Lin Yin pouted, then pulled the zipper on her chest to cover the alluring scenery on her chest.
"Hey...hey...don't worry...I was just distracted for a moment." Zhang Yang waved his hands hurriedly, "Besides, you can't blame me entirely. Who...who...who made you look so beautiful? If you become a teacher,
How can anyone not be distracted?"
"I don't want to listen to you. Although...even though you are my boss, you are my student now. I won't be polite to you. If you don't study hard, I won't bother to teach you." Lin Yin said.
I felt angry for a while, but my heart felt slightly sweet. No matter which woman is praised by others for her beauty, she will always be happy.
"I know, you can start over."
"Huh!" Lin Yin turned his head, wrinkled his nose, pouted his mouth, then turned his head again, with a slight smile on his beautiful face: "What did you just say?"
"You said, maybe you will separate tomorrow and never have the chance to see each other again. How reluctant you are to let go... But there is no way... At this moment, all you want in your heart is to be able to hug him quietly..."
"Front..." Lin Yin tightened her fists slightly. She really wanted to punch her, but her emotions were gone.
"You imagine in your mind that the person standing in front of you is your lover, standing under the cedar in the winter, when the ice and snow are cold and the plums are proud of the snow..."
"Stop, stop, stop..." Lin Yin interrupted angrily, "That's not it..." But speaking of which, this guy has a really good memory, and he only said it once.
"Look at me!" Lin Yin grabbed Zhang Yang's shoulders with both hands and stared at Zhang Yang with her beautiful eyes.
"Am I beautiful?" She opened her breasts lightly and asked.
"Beautiful." Zhang Yang nodded subconsciously.
"Do you remember when we first met?"
"Remember, you wore a white skirt and sang "Appointment" at the freshman orientation party..."
Lin Yin was stunned and hesitated: "Do you remember it so deeply?"
Zhang Yang nodded.
This guy, he...how can he remember so firmly the first time he participated in a school performance? He still keeps that white skirt as a souvenir. No, we can't let him be confused.
"Cough...cough, you...look into my eyes." Lin Yin coughed lightly, closed his beautiful eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, then opened them again, staring at Zhang Yang, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazyness for an instant.
The expression made it difficult to see through the emotions, and the original clarity suddenly became as watery as a stream of autumn water.
Zhang Yang was momentarily shocked by her look in her eyes. There was gentleness, reluctance, sentimentality, and all kinds of intertwined and complicated emotions in her eyes. It seemed like it would make you fall into an inescapable love network in the next moment.
Generally, it is difficult to tell whether it is staged or real.
If time could go back, if time could stop, I wish this moment would last forever...
The song she sang suddenly appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.
The morning breeze lifted up a strand of her black hair and gently pressed it against her cheek. She pursed her lips slightly, revealing a gentle smile. Zhang Yang suddenly felt like he wanted to kiss her.
His hands subconsciously stretched forward to wrap his arms around her soft waist. Without encountering any resistance, he smoothly pulled her over.
Staring into her affectionate eyes, Zhang Yang felt the urge to sing affectionately.
"Let me stare at your face, for fear that you will never appear again. No matter how ruthless the years are, even if it is thousands of years, I still look forward to seeing you again..."
The lips seem to touch a piece of softness...
Hmm! Zhang Yang was stunned. This was clearly Lin Yin's. The moment they made contact, the two of them separated as if they were electrocuted.
Lin Yin's face was red with embarrassment, while Zhang Yang was slightly embarrassed. Although it was just a glimpse of water, the feeling of warmth and softness was still very profound.
"The weather is nice today..." Zhang Yang said haha.
"Cough...cough, that's it. When you sing, you should be so involved, so your singing won't appear so stiff." Lin Yin pretended to be relaxed, trying hard to divert.
Topic, "Okay, the next one is how to breathe when singing. We just practiced to be full of affection. Well, the next step is to sigh, and then let the body relax. When inhaling, open the mouth slightly,
Lifting the hard and soft palate, and cooperating with the brow lift...very good."
"Okay, then the vocalization... follow me, ah... ah... pay attention to the coordination of inhalation and sound... Okay, let's start practicing octaves..."
The next practice seemed to go much smoother. Although it only lasted two hours, under Lin Yin's guidance, Zhang Yang gradually mastered how to breathe, follow beats, change voices, etc., which he would never have mastered before.
Tips for singing that come to mind.
In other words, the harvest is still great!
"Okay, um... let's get here today first. Tomorrow, um, let's talk about it tomorrow." Lin Yin sipped her lips, lowered her head, and hurried away with a hint of blush. Oh my God, what happened just now?
What happened? Why did they kiss each other out of nowhere?
His eyes seemed to be full of love? Did he really have a crush on me before? No, this is absolutely impossible, I think too much!
Lin Yin stretched out her little hand and fanned it vigorously. It's summer, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter!
"Bang!" While distracted, she almost bumped into someone, but when she took a closer look, it turned out to be Xu Danlu.
"I'm scared to death, Lulu, you didn't go to work?"
"It doesn't make any difference whether I get it or not." Xu Dan asked with a smile, "How is it, is Yangzi a good teacher?"
"He..." Lin Yin looked back. Zhang Yang hadn't caught up yet, so he pouted and said unhappily, "It's okay, huh, it's all your fault. What's wrong with gambling? Why do you want me to sing a love song with him?"
