But there is a big difference in the taste of the two people's singing. Luo Miaomiao's voice is clear and sweet, and Susan's voice is clear and bright. When they open their mouths and speak, you can clearly feel it.
Luo Miaomiao's voice was a little too sweet, and it always lacked the flavor of vicissitudes and joys and sorrows. Although Susan was a little stage-frightened, her performance was full of charm, translucent and sonorous!
Regardless of her voice, even speaking from experience, Susan is more suitable for this song than Luo Miaomiao.
"How is it?" Ye Fei looked at Luo Miaomiao with a smile on his face, but did not give any direct answer. If a singer doesn't even have the most basic skills to listen to music and recognize music, then it is not worthy of Ye Fei.
Fei worked so hard to train him.
Or, Luo Miaomiao will lie and say that she can sing well, which is even more of a major problem.
Fortunately, Luo Miaomiao, after being looked at by Ye Fei for a while, finally pouted and said angrily: "Damn Ye Fei, you brat, why don't you find a song that suits me and teach it to me, ah ah ah ah
Yeah, I’m so angry!”
After saying that, the girl flicked her sleeves and went straight back to the room.
Although she didn't say it clearly, it was obvious that she had released the right to perform the song.
For Young Master Ye Fei, there could not be a better ending than this. He smiled lightly and told Su every detail from the timbre and intonation to every line, how to express it, and how to express it with his eyes.
Shan started talking.
Just like cultivating an artist, it all starts from the most basic and subtle aspects.
After doing this, it was already very late at night. After saying good night, Ye Fei returned to the room and began to practice the soul cultivation technique. For some reason, since he began to concentrate on practicing this set of techniques, he almost every day
There is no need to sleep anymore. Sometimes he only needs to practice like this for one or two hours, and his energy level will be much better than before if he slept enough hours!
By saving time for sleeping, it becomes much easier to arrange all these affairs.
Early the next morning, Young Master Ye Fei felt refreshed and walked slowly towards the academy with his hands behind his back. Last night, he used ten guards borrowed from King Huck to teach that guy Charles a lesson.
Your life should be less troublesome.
He was happily dreaming about the future. Young Master Ye Fei had already approached the college. Just as he was walking towards the school gate, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side, stopped him and asked: "Non-students of Imperial College are not allowed to enter!
"
Ye Fei choked, and his good mood in the morning suddenly disappeared. He glanced sideways at the guy who dared to stop him, and immediately realized that this guy was also a teenager, and he was different from other students who were active in the college.
What's interesting is that this guy has a sign on his chest with the words "College Supervision Office" written on it.
After thinking about it, Ye Fei suddenly came to his senses and shouted: "Oh, you are one of those people in the college that is like a student union."
"Student Union, what is that..." The man was obviously choked, but then he shouted sternly: "Please stop, if you are not a student of Imperial College, if you enter by force, we will expel you by force!"
When Young Master Ye Fei heard this, he was filled with displeasure. What this guy said was so unpleasant. What kind of expulsion? Damn it, I am a good student at Didu College. Why do you want to expel me!
Since he was unhappy, Master Ye Fei naturally had no nice words to say to him. He rolled his eyes at the guy and said, "What kind of place is Imperial College? Is it harder to get in than the palace compound? Why don't you let me in!"
The man seemed to be well-educated, and he did not look angry at all for Young Master Ye Fei's rude words. However, there was no sign of taking back the hand that this guy extended. Judging from his meaning, he was determined.
We have to stop Young Master Ye Fei's great drive!
"Jingle Bell!"
At this time, the bell for class just rang. Young Master Ye Fei originally wanted to say a few words to this guy, but as soon as he heard the bell and thought of the cold instructor's face and the possible punishment, he immediately
He threw all his patience into the country of Java. Seeing that this guy still looked indifferent, he was so angry that he immediately stretched out his hands and was about to force his way into the college!
"How brave!"
The man shouted loudly, immediately folded his arms into his palms, grabbed Master Ye Fei's right arm, and then followed Ye Fei's strength like he was doing Tai Chi, followed Ye Fei's strength and pushed back, and then suddenly pushed it out.
"Ah!" Young Master Ye Fei felt a heartbreaking pain in his right arm, and he couldn't help but fly up. After he fell to the ground, he found that his entire right arm was so weak that it was useless.
The slightest bit of strength is as if it is no longer one's own.
Damn it, the bones have been removed!
So...it hurts so much!
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he shouted angrily: "Brothers Coen, come out!"
He asked for ten masters to guard him from Prince Ha Ke. Young Master Ye Fei was just like Prince Haning borrowing people from the palace. He had no intention of returning them. Therefore, these ten masters of seventh-level warriors followed him all the time.
, acting as his secret bodyguard.
Of course, following him most of the time are the two Cohen brothers.
After the two came out, when Xiao Cohen saw that Ye Fei was injured, he immediately rushed towards the person who stopped Ye Fei without saying a word, while Big Cohen came over, grabbed Young Master Ye Fei's right arm, and gently
A touch of...
Click!
The sound of bones returning to their original positions was heard, and Master Ye Fei screamed miserably. It took him a while to recover. But at this time, little Cohen had already carried the guy over and asked in a low voice: "Master
, how to deal with it?”
"Get him away from me!" Young Master Ye Fei gritted his teeth angrily, and after saying a word to the Coen brothers, he kicked off and ran towards the academy.
Just kidding, if the unkind instructor catches you being late, your skin will peel off even if you die!
Although Young Master Ye Fei is not opposed to more practice, it does not mean that he is willing to accept being punished by his instructor to use more physical strength. After all, two words like "I want to train" and "I want to train", although they are both the same
It’s a word, but its meaning and meaning are very different from the psychology of the actual executor.
When he was panting and running to the classroom, Master Ye Fei was still praying, that damn tutor, please don't get there before me!
However, good luck does not always seem to accompany a certain person. When Master Ye Fei saw the door of the classroom, he happened to find that the cold-faced tutor flashed out of the corridor with an unhappy look on his face.