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Push a book of oranges written by a friend.

Introduction: Traveling through the post-apocalyptic world, Luo Xue became a precarious desolate man.

Fortunately, she got the chance to experience the dream life in Xianwu world.

Every time you enter a dream, you will live a new life, and the death of each life will usher in the end of the dream.

Everything in the dream will be brought back to reality, and everything in reality will also be reflected in the dream.

Life in a dream again and again, one unforgettable encounter after another.

"Is this a dream?"

"Is it really a dream?"

"Or...reality is a dream?"

I don't know how many dreams she has experienced, but when Luo Xue woke up again, countless threads of fate had already been closely tied to her.

"Or because of not knowing dreams, wandering people chase phantoms."

[Brief introduction, please read the main text, two orange essays are completed with a million dollars, character guarantee]

46. ​​Like the warmth of sencha in winter.

dorm room.

In this way, Chu Yuanqing's perfect plan to go to bed was terminated in an atmosphere that could not be refused. She was very depressed in her heart, but she sat on the bench like a good student on the surface, listening to Tang Liuli's teachings carefully.

Tang Liuli has a solid foundation in vocal music, and she popularized the key points of learning to sing in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

Chu Yuanqing couldn't help but understand that singing skills are very complicated, and the details are no less than those of dancing.

Whether it is breath vocalization, breath control, breathing methods, resonance methods, or even singing postures and enunciation, it takes a long time of practice to perfect them one by one.

Thinking about it this way, Charlotte must also know vocal music very well, right?

The final singer, without any blessings, simply used her superb skills and emotional singing to make the survivors in the entire main city temporarily forget their despair and fear, and their hearts were filled with happiness and hope.

If it weren't for such a miraculous singing voice, it would be very difficult for her to consume a supreme disaster beast that wields the power of fear as she had just returned from the pure white forbidden land and hadn't devoured the authority of the meme.

Chu Yuanqing was a little nostalgic, and listened more seriously.

When Tang Liuli saw this, he felt that he felt more accomplished as a teacher.

The little girl pursed her lips, suppressed the upward curve of her lips, coughed, and said:

"In short, you just need to memorize these first. There are training methods on basic skills on the ipad, and you will take time to practice them every day in the future."

"But you have to practice according to the endurance of your vocal cords. You can't be too eager for quick success. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"As for "candy", the difficulty of this song is not high, there are no complicated techniques, and there are no requirements for sound conditions. Let me sing it for you first."

When Tang Liuli said this, she glanced at the score on the ipad, and then tried to sing a few lines softly.

Chu Yuanqing thought it was a bit miraculous. What she performed on stage was ethereal like a mermaid, and her style tended to be melancholy and decadent, which really conflicted greatly with "candy".

But now, her singing voice is sweet and brisk, and its completion is almost the same as the recorded song in the "candy" MV. Even without the accompaniment, it seems harmless.

Is this the singing skill of the lead singer?

After demonstrating once, Tang Liuli handed over the earphones in his hand and said:

"Listen to the song a few times, and then try to sing a few lines for me."

Chu Yuanqing blinked, put on the earphones and listened for a while, and then sang a few words along with her. Her voice was very recognizable, and there was a bit of strong milky smell in the coldness. pleasing to the ear.

Tang Liuli was not surprised when she heard the words, and commented:

"You made the right choice not to sing on the stage of your initial rating."

"Although the voice is nice, you haven't been trained in vocalization. You are in the most primitive stage of big white voice. The ending is uncontrollably out of tune, and you can't pronounce the alto register correctly. The most important thing is...you don't know notation yet, right?"

Chu Yuanqing didn't understand right away, until Tang Liuli slid the iPad's interface to the music score, and she fell into great sadness when she looked at the five lines with unclear meanings and all the gaudy notes on it.

Yes, vocal music refers not only to singing skills, but also to learning about music theory.

Chu Yuanqing sighed inwardly, and nodded to express that he would not.

Her initial impression of certain idols was that they were bouncing around on stage, half-turning on the mic so they could be fooled easily, almost as long as they were good-looking.

That's why I thought it would be easy to get paid after passing the audition.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that idols have to learn so many things. The basic dancing and singing are already difficult enough, and they have to be combined, not to mention some other advanced skills that are difficult.

Is the stage... really such a charming thing?

Tang Liuli looked at Chu Yuanqing who was in a daze, and thought she was distressed and anxious, so she couldn't bear it, lowered her eyes, and lied in an awkward tone:

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. I haven't read the music for a long time. I'm just about to mark it and read it again. I'll send you a copy when the time comes, so you can understand it easily."

Well, this clumsy lie can only be used to perfuse the current Chu Yuanqing. If it is seen by the audience in the live broadcast room, the bullet screens similar to "Iron Secret Love", "Don't Love Too Much", and "Knocked Up" are probably worth it. Tang Liuli was so ashamed that she exploded on the spot.

Chu Yuanqing did not refuse.

The tutor is only responsible for teaching "candy", and I will definitely not waste everyone's time teaching this kind of kindergarten-level vocal knowledge. Rather than being named and criticized in class tomorrow, it is better to learn with this child today.

Afterwards, Tang Liuli began to mark the numbered notation for her.

Chu Yuanqing dug up a lot of elementary music theory materials from the ipad, and memorized and studied them all.

Although she was once a perfect person with blessings stacked to the limit, the price of correcting the world line was too heavy, and the debuffs stacked on her body reduced her to mediocrity.

As a result, her learning efficiency has not been fast.

But different from the past, the life form of the magical girl can not only prolong the exhausted lifespan, but also help filter some noises from the sea of ​​truth.

This allows the concentration that has been trapped by constraints all year round to divert more to the real world.

simply put,

Chu Yuanqing's current concentration can enter the flow in some aspects, which is the state of [heart flow].

This kind of full immersion state that improves efficiency is not a very high skill for her who used her soul to listen to the gap between all things, and easily cut through the tsunami with the power of twisting dust, but it is just right now.

Chu Yuanqing didn't think much about it, just immersed in the ocean of music theory knowledge, with a serious expression.

The forgotten savior, long ago accepted his own mediocrity.

Although looking back at the glory of the past, she can only see the collapsed ruins, and even picking up the remaining bricks and tiles can only improve some learning efficiency, but she has always believed that what she has gained is far more important than what she has lost. Much more.

Chu Yuanqing's wish before becoming the savior was to create a world that didn't need a savior.

And this world that reverses all tragedies, has no wars and beasts, and has a stage and idols is the best gift.

time flies,

Tang Liuli looked at the numbered musical notation marked on the ipad, stretched her waist, then raised her eyes to look at the scenery not far away.

Chu Yuanqing was sitting in front of the desk. Her back was straight, her posture was upright and elegant, and her profile, which was bestowed by the Creator, was dimly illuminated by the dim light, creating a holy and awe-inspiring atmosphere.

The girl's thin and pink lips are slightly raised, as if what is reflected in her focused eyes is not boring music theory, but the lights of thousands of families that make people feel happy.

so amazing...

Obviously just looking at this person, he inexplicably tasted the taste of happiness.

Tang Liuli put the ipad away, and returned to the bed lightly to lie down. She couldn't help but turned sideways and continued to look at Chu Yuanqing's back. Looking at it, her eyelids drooped, and she felt drowsy like a tidal wave.

In the hazy field of vision, her profile is gentle.

Tang Liuli slowly closed her eyes, her consciousness plunged into darkness.

Half asleep and half awake, the fear of the past strikes like a swarm of snakes.

Chu Yuanqing's existence was like a small red clay stove in winter, emitting the warmth of sencha tea.

The quiet warmth brought a long-lost sense of peace, firmly and slowly dispelling fear, and embraced her soul.

After many years,

For the first time, this girl who was haunted by low self-esteem and fear fell asleep peacefully in the tide-like warmth.

47. Xiao Shu, you want to be the moon.

The next day.

Chu Yuanqing washed and dressed, looked in the mirror, and then looked at the electronic clock. It was already six o'clock in the morning.

Although she studied music theory knowledge for six hours with [Flow] last night, resulting in a serious lack of sleep time, her skin and face are still in a youthful and invincible state, and her mental state has not been affected at all.

Inside, Tang Liuli was still sleeping soundly.

Both Xie Qingxuan and Liang Xiaoxiao did not return overnight.

The former A-level practice room has its own guest room, which is understandable.

The latter was most likely disturbed by the anxious environment created by "Flash Dancing". He probably couldn't sleep without training and went back to the dormitory, so he just practiced all night.

Chu Yuanqing stepped out of the room, surrounded by silence. Along the way, he passed the corridor projection with advertisements playing, and only saw a sparse group of contestants when he reached the cafeteria.

Most of them were in a hurry, not even interested in communicating, and basically just took a piece of bread and milk, or packed a box of salad and boiled chicken breast, and left the cafeteria.

Chu Yuanqing could probably imagine how involved the rest of the contestants had been.

Since the encouragement given by Dream Weaver Rabbit yesterday, the entire underground base has accelerated its pace.

In the increasingly fierce and contradictory competitive atmosphere, everyone was pumped like a spinning top, as if once they stopped, they would become lonely gears and be abandoned in place.

Chu Yuanqing was a little worried, Xiao Shu would also practice all night, right?

No, her daughter is underage!

Chu Yuanqing couldn't help but reflect on herself. When she said goodbye yesterday, she should have told Xiao Shu that even if she didn't drink a cup of hot milk at eight o'clock in the evening to get ready for bed, she couldn't stay up all night!

This is a matter of principle, and the old father's worries are getting heavier.

"Qingqing? I invite you to eat your mashed potatoes!"

Chu Wangshu saw the girl standing there in a daze from a distance, and she trotted over quickly, hugging her slender waist like a koala.

The little girl's eyes rolled slowly, she looked left and right, and after confirming that she didn't see a certain cherry blossom girl, the corners of her lips became even more joyful.

Qingqing, mature, steady and super cute, and I have a lot of fate with her!

Someone told her a long time ago that everyone’s fate is limited in life. Whether it’s a good friend or the most suitable partner, it’s a once-in-a-lifetime bond that can’t be missed. You must cherish the relationship with everyone. .

and so……

She will not let her friend be snatched away by the suspicious Sakura girl, at least not be the last one to be marginalized!

Chu Yuanqing didn't know what was going on in her daughter's head. She turned around seriously with her small face, looked at the lovely face full of collagen, and nodded reassuringly, and said:

"Very good, remember to go to bed early and get up early!"

Chu Wangshu blinked in confusion, but still nodded confusedly and agreed with some inexplicable powerful momentum.

After that, the two sat down to have breakfast together, shared the food they rated, and started chatting.

For friends of the same age, this is a very ordinary time, trivial and ordinary, only a flashback at a certain moment in the future will realize the preciousness of it from the long-lasting nostalgia.

But for Chu Yuanqing, she cherishes this opportunity very much right now.

Because I haven't sat and talked with my daughter so calmly for a long time.

To this day, the erosion of the curse has almost made her forget when it started, making the father-daughter relationship more and more rigid.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to have started from then.

On the day of his daughter's 12th birthday, he broke his promise for the third time, leaving her in the narrow and dark rental house, blowing out candles alone in front of the huge cake.

At that time, Chu Yuanqing knelt down in the dark streets and alleys, his ears were filled with the roar of cracking glaciers, his soul was dragged into the malicious sea of ​​swords and flames, and the sufferings of the past turned into one after another, causing the heart in his body to stop. Cramps and convulsions.

Tick, tick.

The coughed up blood stained the carefully prepared birthday present in his arms.