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Chapter 38 Chapter 38
Chapter 38 38. WWS
In Sun Shengwan's original idea, Liu Yijing may ask a question that is closer to her private life. After all, as an artist, her life is actually carried out under the spotlight a lot.
Artists don't have a lot of privacy, but the privacy that can really be hidden is something that won't be shown to the outside world.
If Liu Yijing asked some less sensitive privacy issues, such as her daily activities, she could tell the other party generously.
But now this question.
Sun Shengwan subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his small white hands, which were as white as jade. His not-slender fingers were slightly opened, and then they were quickly clenched into small fists.
She was thinking whether she would be held criminally responsible for this punch.
Such a rare opportunity!
Did Liu Yijing use it to ask such absurd things? !
Sun Shengwan always felt like she had heard it wrong. She looked at Liu Yijing as if asking for proof, but she saw unparalleled seriousness on his face.
This.
Is this kid serious?
The questioner is extremely serious, so naturally she, the answerer, cannot just be vague.
But does she wave unconsciously when singing?Sometimes she didn't even notice it.
"Well I haven't tried anything like that yet."
Sun Shengwan felt that there should be nothing wrong with him. When singing, he uses his throat, mouth, and breath, not his hands.
As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back, very serious.
"What song do you want to hear?"
Just saying it was useless, she planned to give it a try and prove herself.
"Feel My Rhythm"
"Oh? Don't you like Psycho?"
Sun Shengwan, who has read Liu Yijing's novels completely, has seen Liu Yijing express his love for "Psycho" through the mouth of the protagonist more than once, why did he suddenly order another song.
"I am more fraternal, and I like them all."
Liu Yijing answered casually, and then looked forward to it. Opportunities to hear Sun Shengwan sing up close were rare. He didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.
If he wasn't afraid that the other party wouldn't agree, he would even want to take out his cell phone and record these!
"Then "Psycho".
Of course, to Liu Yijing, it doesn't matter what Sun Shengwan sings.
He just wanted to see the lead singer live and confirm whether he could sing without any hand movements.
"Wait a minute, I'll find an accompaniment."
It's not impossible to sing a cappella, but this improvisation is too improvised, let alone opening her voice, she doesn't even have to warm up.
To sing, you still need to open your voice before singing. Now that he doesn't open his voice, Son Seungwan is afraid that he won't be able to hit a high note and will become a joke.
This guy brags about her singing skills in the book, if she doesn't prove it, then she will be ashamed!
Soon, everything was ready, and under Liu Yijing's expectant gaze, the familiar music of "Psycho" rang softly in the living room.
In fact, in this song, Sun Shengwan didn't have many parts by herself, but she took care of all the more difficult and difficult parts.
And Sun Shengwan's solo version of "Psycho", Liu Yijing has never found it.
Facts have proved that Teacher Sun's singing skills are unquestionable. Even if it was a temporary idea, she still perfectly performed this masterpiece composed of them.
Although there is only the first bar plus the first chorus, this is enough.
And Liu Yijing's other question has also been answered, this subconscious habit of waving will not affect Sun Shengwan's singing skills.
"Wow~ Really, it sounds so good."
There is no need to be stingy with praise. The clear voice brought Liu Yijing an extremely thorough audio-visual enjoyment. After the song ended, his praise came out of his mouth.
And Sun Seungwan, who was praised, did not hide his happiness and complacency at all.
The beautiful lips curved, and the small body swayed slightly subconsciously.
"It turns out that your hands won't affect your singing. It's a pity that you can't bring water for this part."
After the excitement, Liu Yijing lowered his head and muttered, and wrote down the situation he observed in the memo.
"Huh? Water?"
"Ah, it's just writing a bunch of nonsense that doesn't affect the development of the plot. Sometimes when I can't think of a plot but have to update it, I will write such a paragraph to deal with it."
Liu Yijing responded habitually and briefly answered Sun Shengwan's question, but soon, he felt something was wrong.
If I remember correctly, Son Seungwan is my reader.
So just now, in front of his readers, did he bluntly admit that he sometimes messes with plots?
A trace of cold sweat dropped on his forehead, and the various "tortures" discussed by book friends in the crowd flashed rapidly in his mind.
And when he dared to look at Sun Shengwan, he saw a dissatisfied expression on Sun Shengwan's face.
"Ah, I was wrong."
"Then can you be a little more watery! Writing such a point will make others think that I look down on you!"
"." Liu Yijing swallowed the words of apology, and then showed a speechless expression, "You don't seem to have spent any money."
"Huh?" A slightly raised nasal voice suppressed all Liu Yijing's complaints.
So did he. What did he say to his landlord?
The question was not just a strange question, but Liu Yijing also asked some questions about the artist's operations and some of Son Seungwan's daily work.
These are not considered private. If you know a few staff members around her, you can get these information easily. It's just that as a foreigner, it is difficult for Liu Yijing to obtain this information.
So Sun Shengwan didn't deliberately conceal it, and simply told Liu Yijing about his usual work status.
Like occasionally showing up at the company to pretend to be busy, or maybe I was still busy working at a radio station before
When he is not coming back or preparing for a new album, Son Seung Wan is actually more salty than him.
Soon, dense text was recorded on Liu Yijing's tablet. These words were memorized in Chinese. Sun Shengwan wanted to understand them, but she couldn't.
"Huh, well, thank you for your cooperation."
Today's hard work is almost done, and the rest will be Liu Yijing's rest time.
However, Sun Shengwan kept staring at him curiously, making him hairy.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"Aren't you going to write?"
In Sun Shengwan's eyes, how long has Liu Yijing been working.
It’s not even an hour, is it time to take a break?
"I have provided you with so much information, don't you have any idea to start writing?"
She is so active in cooperating, but she has a purpose!
Liu Yijing was stunned. He glanced at the gradually darkening sky outside the window. After a few seconds of silence, he decided to turn around.
"My brain is overloaded. How about I treat you to dinner? Thank you for your selfless dedication?"
Sun Shengwan was silent for a few seconds.
"also."
(End of this chapter)
In Sun Shengwan's original idea, Liu Yijing may ask a question that is closer to her private life. After all, as an artist, her life is actually carried out under the spotlight a lot.
Artists don't have a lot of privacy, but the privacy that can really be hidden is something that won't be shown to the outside world.
If Liu Yijing asked some less sensitive privacy issues, such as her daily activities, she could tell the other party generously.
But now this question.
Sun Shengwan subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his small white hands, which were as white as jade. His not-slender fingers were slightly opened, and then they were quickly clenched into small fists.
She was thinking whether she would be held criminally responsible for this punch.
Such a rare opportunity!
Did Liu Yijing use it to ask such absurd things? !
Sun Shengwan always felt like she had heard it wrong. She looked at Liu Yijing as if asking for proof, but she saw unparalleled seriousness on his face.
This.
Is this kid serious?
The questioner is extremely serious, so naturally she, the answerer, cannot just be vague.
But does she wave unconsciously when singing?Sometimes she didn't even notice it.
"Well I haven't tried anything like that yet."
Sun Shengwan felt that there should be nothing wrong with him. When singing, he uses his throat, mouth, and breath, not his hands.
As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back, very serious.
"What song do you want to hear?"
Just saying it was useless, she planned to give it a try and prove herself.
"Feel My Rhythm"
"Oh? Don't you like Psycho?"
Sun Shengwan, who has read Liu Yijing's novels completely, has seen Liu Yijing express his love for "Psycho" through the mouth of the protagonist more than once, why did he suddenly order another song.
"I am more fraternal, and I like them all."
Liu Yijing answered casually, and then looked forward to it. Opportunities to hear Sun Shengwan sing up close were rare. He didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.
If he wasn't afraid that the other party wouldn't agree, he would even want to take out his cell phone and record these!
"Then "Psycho".
Of course, to Liu Yijing, it doesn't matter what Sun Shengwan sings.
He just wanted to see the lead singer live and confirm whether he could sing without any hand movements.
"Wait a minute, I'll find an accompaniment."
It's not impossible to sing a cappella, but this improvisation is too improvised, let alone opening her voice, she doesn't even have to warm up.
To sing, you still need to open your voice before singing. Now that he doesn't open his voice, Son Seungwan is afraid that he won't be able to hit a high note and will become a joke.
This guy brags about her singing skills in the book, if she doesn't prove it, then she will be ashamed!
Soon, everything was ready, and under Liu Yijing's expectant gaze, the familiar music of "Psycho" rang softly in the living room.
In fact, in this song, Sun Shengwan didn't have many parts by herself, but she took care of all the more difficult and difficult parts.
And Sun Shengwan's solo version of "Psycho", Liu Yijing has never found it.
Facts have proved that Teacher Sun's singing skills are unquestionable. Even if it was a temporary idea, she still perfectly performed this masterpiece composed of them.
Although there is only the first bar plus the first chorus, this is enough.
And Liu Yijing's other question has also been answered, this subconscious habit of waving will not affect Sun Shengwan's singing skills.
"Wow~ Really, it sounds so good."
There is no need to be stingy with praise. The clear voice brought Liu Yijing an extremely thorough audio-visual enjoyment. After the song ended, his praise came out of his mouth.
And Sun Seungwan, who was praised, did not hide his happiness and complacency at all.
The beautiful lips curved, and the small body swayed slightly subconsciously.
"It turns out that your hands won't affect your singing. It's a pity that you can't bring water for this part."
After the excitement, Liu Yijing lowered his head and muttered, and wrote down the situation he observed in the memo.
"Huh? Water?"
"Ah, it's just writing a bunch of nonsense that doesn't affect the development of the plot. Sometimes when I can't think of a plot but have to update it, I will write such a paragraph to deal with it."
Liu Yijing responded habitually and briefly answered Sun Shengwan's question, but soon, he felt something was wrong.
If I remember correctly, Son Seungwan is my reader.
So just now, in front of his readers, did he bluntly admit that he sometimes messes with plots?
A trace of cold sweat dropped on his forehead, and the various "tortures" discussed by book friends in the crowd flashed rapidly in his mind.
And when he dared to look at Sun Shengwan, he saw a dissatisfied expression on Sun Shengwan's face.
"Ah, I was wrong."
"Then can you be a little more watery! Writing such a point will make others think that I look down on you!"
"." Liu Yijing swallowed the words of apology, and then showed a speechless expression, "You don't seem to have spent any money."
"Huh?" A slightly raised nasal voice suppressed all Liu Yijing's complaints.
So did he. What did he say to his landlord?
The question was not just a strange question, but Liu Yijing also asked some questions about the artist's operations and some of Son Seungwan's daily work.
These are not considered private. If you know a few staff members around her, you can get these information easily. It's just that as a foreigner, it is difficult for Liu Yijing to obtain this information.
So Sun Shengwan didn't deliberately conceal it, and simply told Liu Yijing about his usual work status.
Like occasionally showing up at the company to pretend to be busy, or maybe I was still busy working at a radio station before
When he is not coming back or preparing for a new album, Son Seung Wan is actually more salty than him.
Soon, dense text was recorded on Liu Yijing's tablet. These words were memorized in Chinese. Sun Shengwan wanted to understand them, but she couldn't.
"Huh, well, thank you for your cooperation."
Today's hard work is almost done, and the rest will be Liu Yijing's rest time.
However, Sun Shengwan kept staring at him curiously, making him hairy.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"Aren't you going to write?"
In Sun Shengwan's eyes, how long has Liu Yijing been working.
It’s not even an hour, is it time to take a break?
"I have provided you with so much information, don't you have any idea to start writing?"
She is so active in cooperating, but she has a purpose!
Liu Yijing was stunned. He glanced at the gradually darkening sky outside the window. After a few seconds of silence, he decided to turn around.
"My brain is overloaded. How about I treat you to dinner? Thank you for your selfless dedication?"
Sun Shengwan was silent for a few seconds.
"also."
(End of this chapter)
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