Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 129 128. Smelly Feet
Chen Ya also understood the expression on her face, and said: "Don't think about it, listen to me, this song is different, it requires more skills, if you can sing this song, the whole album You can take all the songs."

Jiang Xinhai lowered his head and glanced at the score, and said, "It's less than two octaves at most, I don't think it's difficult?"

Chen Ya came over, took the notebook, pointed it out to her, and said:

"You see, it is precisely because of the lack of high-pitched skills that the entire verse is very low, and the chorus has no particularly exciting ups and downs. To sing with tension, you need extremely superb emotional control, which can only be done by a real diva arrive."

Jiang Xinhai squinted at him: "Isn't it a little too early to ask me later?"

"I won't cooperate with you if I can't become a queen," Chen Ya said.

Chen Ya walked to the kitchen and took a cup from the cupboard: "Would you like coffee?"

"I'm going to be a queen."

Jiang Xinhai was in another room, stomping at Chen Ya in the kitchen.

"What did you say?"

"I'm going to be a queen!"

"Oh." Chen Ya smiled, but she didn't see it.

Jiang Xinhai felt that he was underestimated, grabbed Chen Ya's notebook, kicked off his sandals, squatted on the sofa, and began to read the lyrics.

Maybe it was because she was excited by Chen Ya, or maybe it was because she had practiced a lot of scores these days, but she understood this song very quickly.

"Hear, winter, leave~
I woke up in a certain month of the year..."

Chen Ya came out of the room, drinking coffee and said, "Your singing is wrong, it must be both stagnant and continuous."

"What do you mean?"

"I'll accompany you later and sing it for you."

In the blue star in Chen Ya's previous life, the song "Encounter" was the representative work of "unpopular singer" Stefanie Sun.

The structure is simple, the lyrics are concise, the style is bright, and the melody is beautiful.

The most important thing is that it seems not difficult to sing, but it is very difficult to sing well.

As Chen Ya said just now, it is because the melody of the song is mediocre, and to sing this song brilliantly, the emotions must be brewed in place.

In the last life, the song "Encounter" was extremely popular. Not only did it win various awards, but it also ranked at the top of the charts all year round.

And that's all because Stefanie Sun's singing skills are very good, so she can sing the emotion of this song in place.

If it were replaced by an original singer with slightly inferior singing skills, this song would definitely not have a place on the list of gods fighting back then.

Jiang Xinhai is God's favorite food, and his voice is naturally good. He is not afraid that she will not be able to sing the two songs "Legend" and "Because of Love".

But this girl is still young, far less sophisticated than Stefanie Sun back then. You know, Stefanie Sun who sang "Encounter" back then has already released 6 albums.

After Chen Ya adjusted the keyboard, his fingers danced on the keys, and the moving melody flowed out. He complained:

"If this violin is replaced by a piano, it will be a lore, but unfortunately, it cannot be replaced."

After speaking, the prelude was also played, and he naturally entered the verse:

"Hear winter's departure,

I woke up in a certain month of the year,
I think, I wait, I look forward to,

The future cannot be arranged because of this..."

Jiang Xinhai blinked his eyes and listened, without saying a word, just listening so carefully.

After he finished singing, the sound of the piano stopped before she expressed her opinion:

"It's a waste of money for you to sing such a good song."

Chen Ya: "??? Aiqing, you were so good just now? Why did you suddenly piss me off?"

With bare feet, Jiang Xinhai stood up from the sofa, and said arrogantly: "Play it, watch Miss Ben's performance, and let you know what a diva-level singing skill is!"

Chen Ya stared at her for a while, then smiled.

"Confidence is a good thing."

……

The two practiced until eleven o'clock in the evening, and they were a little tired.

"I can't sleep anymore." Jiang Xinhai found his sandals disheveledly, picked up his hat and prepared to go home, "I guess our dormitory is locked, and we have to ask Auntie the housekeeper when we go back."

Chen Ya said: "Give her some fruit tomorrow, this kind of thing will happen frequently in the future."

Jiang Xinhai pushed open the window, and both of them felt a gust of fresh wind outside at the same time, and the sound of pattering rain came, and the air that had been confined for a long time was swept away.

After about 2 minutes, Chen Ya belatedly asked, "Is it raining?"

"That's right." Jiang Xinhai nodded dully.

She hasn't sung enough to come out, and she is a little dizzy.

"It's strange, the weather forecast didn't say it's going to rain." Chen Ya walked to the window and looked out, "When did it start to rain?"

The two of them were making a lot of noise in the room just now, and the sound insulation of the room was good, so no one knew when it started to rain.

"Do you have an umbrella?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"I have everything, but no umbrella." Chen Ya took a piece of rubbing off the drum kit, "Why don't you go back with this?"

"I'll put this on your head and bang you until you wake up."

Jiang Xinhai sat down on the sofa angrily.

Chen Ya put the wipes back on and said, "You might catch a cold if you go back in the rain, and it's impossible to open the door with an umbrella at this point, so you can sleep right here."

In a sense, Jiang Xinhai was actually waiting for him to say this:
"That's fine, you sleep on the sofa, and I sleep on the bed inside."

"It's not impossible," Chen Ya said, "Then quickly take off your feet, don't step on them, I'm going to sleep at night."

"Just step on it and step on it."

Jiang Xinhai's white feet were like a kitten stepping on milk, walking up and down on the sofa, making the leather sofa creak.

"Smelly feet attack, right? Do you still want to go to the end of the day? If my scalp is infected with athlete's foot, you see how I will deal with you."

"My feet don't smell! And I don't have athlete's foot!"

Jiang Xinhai raised her slender legs, and her tight jeans outlined the shapely curves of her legs. Her bare white feet, against the black jeans, looked like snow-white lotuses.

She opened and closed her toes, as if she wanted Chen Ya to inspect the goods.

Chen Ya stared at her and rolled his eyes: "What are you doing? Show me your stinky feet?"

"Just say that your feet don't stink! If you don't believe me, come and smell it!"

"Is this really necessary?"

Jiang Xinhai beat the sofa with his fist: "Come and smell it! Today I must prove that I don't have stinky feet, otherwise I won't put my feet down!"

Chen Ya walked over with a complicated expression, staring at the soles of her feet for a while.

If you have to classify, her feet should belong to "Greek feet", which is recognized as a beautiful foot type.

The toes are slender, the toes are round, and the fleshy seams between the neat toes are shining through. The soles of the feet are pink, and the vertical and horizontal lines on the soles of the feet are fleshy, which looks very cute. There are no thick calluses on the heels, and they are full of flesh.

She pointed the soles of her feet straight at him, and when she saw Chen Ya's eyes change from panic to acceptance of reality, and then to a little appreciation, she gradually felt that her behavior was a bit inappropriate.

　Uh, I made a mistake yesterday, I actually owe 28 more...

　　Although it was said yesterday that it would be posted before 12 o'clock, it was still a few hours late, uh, I don't think everyone will mind.

　　Ask for a ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)