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Chapter 12 Pentatonic Deficiency
"No way, I just sang nonsense, I can't compare to you." Fang Jing smiled modestly.

"If you're all singing indiscriminately, then what am I? I'm not as good as singing indiscriminately?"

Fang Jing couldn't continue, so he could only laugh dryly, there's no way, it's not my fault for being outstanding, but this talent is like a bright light in the dark night, it's so brilliant, it's hard to keep a low profile.

"Fang Jing."

"Ok?"

"Honestly, what do you think of my singing?" Gong Yu looked at him and asked nervously.

"You are tone deaf, of course you can't sing well."

"Why do you have tone deafness?" Gong Yu asked the bottom line.

Fang Jing chuckled: "Because your name is Gong Yu! Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu only has two of the five tones, can you get them all?"

"Pfft!" Gong Yu was stunned for a second, and was immediately laughed at by him.

"Hey! You two think I'm transparent?" Jia Chun said, "Fang Jing, let me tell you if you can speak. Our Gong Yu clearly sings so well, and the whole class can see it."

"She has a nice voice, and it has nothing to do with her singing skills. She gets four points out of ten."

"Oh! How do you say it?" Gong Yu became interested.

"That is, if you don't say one, two, three, four today, I will break up with you." Jia Chun looked at him viciously.

"The reason is very simple, because Gong Yu probably has never sung the song Jasmine, and I can't see the music score, and I don't know the key. Who can learn it just by teaching it a few times?
At most, I can only imitate some appearance, hum a few words randomly, and I can fool it in front of you. In front of professionals, it is like the scene of a car accident. It is terrible, and many of the sounds are wrong.

The reason for giving four points is because she has a good voice, she was unprepared for the first time singing, and her skills are a little standard, she is not a novice. "

"Is it that bad? I think it's okay!"

Jia Chun saw Fang Jing's eloquence, which seemed to be the case, and he immediately believed it, but he definitely couldn't agree with it in front of the goddess.

Girls don't want to lose face?You, Fang Jing, pat your ass and leave in a week, but my brother will hang out until next year.

Gong Yu was originally full of expectations, but was a little disappointed after hearing Fang Jing's words.

"This is the first time I've sung Jasmine. I followed the teacher to imitate the tone and everything. Don't say that there is no score. In fact, even if there is a score, I probably can't sing well in a short time."

His little face flushed, and Gong Yu was embarrassed and said intermittently: "And... and... I don't even understand musical notation right now."

"No way?" Fang Jing was surprised, "I think you should have studied music, the breath change is very good, and the intonation is not wrong, how come you can't even understand the score?"

Glancing left and right, Gong Yu whispered: "My family doesn't agree with me singing, so I quietly signed up for a music training class, because the schedule is not available, I can't take a few classes a month, so I don't know many things. "

"No wonder!" Fang nodded.

They walked side by side to the school gate, seeing that Fang Jing didn't say a word, Gong Yu became a little anxious.

"Then...do you understand the score?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Gong Yu wanted to slap himself, Fang Jing knew how to play, how could he not read the score?

"Yes! It's very simple, want to learn? I'll teach you."

In his previous life, Fang Jing liked to listen to music when he was a student. He joined the guitar club in college. Later, when he became a network anchor, he even went to professional musicians for training.

The anchor has been singing dozens of songs every day for three years, more than 1000 days and nights, and the number of scenes he sings is beyond count.

To put it bluntly, his level is not much worse than that of the students of the Conservatory of Music, or even a little better. What he lacks is only systematic music learning.

"Yeah!" Hearing that Fang Jing was willing to teach her, Gong Yu grinned and nodded frantically.

Originally, she was not ashamed to speak, but Fang Jing took the initiative to ask.

"Brother, I also want to learn to sing, why don't you teach me too?" Jia Chun hugged Fang Jing's arm excitedly.

He can't say he loves music, it's just that he doesn't care about drinking. On the first day of school, his father said hello, and he must have a good relationship with Gong Yu.

He didn't dare to pursue Gong Yu, she didn't like him at all, and she wasn't his favorite dish, but this didn't prevent them from becoming friends, even if they were just ordinary friends.

"you……"

"Two hundred per class!"

Without waiting for Fang Jing to refuse, Jia Chun directly offered a big price for training courses outside, and those professional ones were not as high as this price.

"You are very talented, I like you, come on!" Fang Jing smiled from ear to ear, and patted Jia Chun on the shoulder.

If you have money, you don't make money, you bastard!That's two hundred, and it's one class.In Huangling Village, corn costs 200 cents a catty, or [-] yuan, so how many catties of corn do you need in exchange?

He still has to stay for six days, which is [-] yuan, which is equivalent to half a year's rural income.

"I won't go home at noon tomorrow. I will wait for you in the classroom. Remember to bring a guitar."

Hearing Qin Yuanshan honking the horn several times, Fang Jing didn't dare to waste time, and ran back, "I'm sorry, Uncle Qin, to keep you waiting..."

"Sit in the back!"

The hand on the passenger door handle froze, Fang Jing forced a smile, then turned and walked towards the rear door.

"boom!"

After gently closing the car door, through the rearview mirror, Fang Jing saw Qin Yuanshan's complexion was gloomy, as if someone owed him millions.

Afraid of opening his mouth and hitting the muzzle of the gun, Fang Jing didn't speak, and the car was silent for a while, only the sound of the air conditioner could be heard.

After a while, Qin Yuanshan said, "Fang Jing, why did you come out at this time, do you know how long I'll be waiting for you?"

"I'm sorry, I was late after class, I will come out earlier next time."

Fang Jing spoke humility, but Fang Jing was disdainful in his heart. In fact, he didn't waste much time at all, only a few minutes.

It's just that I don't know why Qin Yuanshan went crazy today, as if he didn't like him and wanted to find fault.

Fang Jing's guess was right, Qin Yuanshan was really in a bad mood today, and he was full of anger.

The reason was the dinner at the restaurant yesterday. The director was dissatisfied with his selfish arrangements, so he had agreed to have dinner at Qin Yuanshan Restaurant.

The director team also agreed, the matter of a few shots is not a big problem, but Qin Yuanshan made his own idea and asked the waiter to come and report the name of the dish, even a fool could see that it was just a show.

After returning home, the assistant director sent the day's filming materials to the production department. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by the leader, saying that he was a pig, and who couldn't see the waiter pretending to be so obvious?A good part of the material has been completely destroyed, and now the waiter can only be removed by post-production technology.

The assistant director who had been scolded for more than half an hour couldn't get rid of his anger. Today, when he found Qin Yuanshan pointing fingers, he just scolded him, spit flying everywhere.

Dozens of years old, but also being pointed at the nose like a grandson scolded, who can stand it?

In a fit of anger, Qin Yuanshan cursed back, and the two almost got into a fight, but luckily the staff next to them pulled them over.

It's not time to get off work, Qin Yuanshan closed the door early to pick up Fang Jing, who would have thought that he would wait for more than ten minutes without getting out of class, and the more he waited, the more angry he would get, until the scene of getting into the car.

"Next time! How the hell do you want a next time? Next time, get out of here by bus, I won't be able to serve you!"

Fang Jing's fists turned white, and he held back his anger and said: "Qin Yuanshan, we are just a cooperative relationship. I don't owe you anything, and you don't owe me anything. If you don't want to be begged by someone, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to speak rudely."

(End of this chapter)