Chapter 279 The Holy Body of Innate Music

Chapter 279 The Holy Body of Innate Music

"Can you explain it?"

Sitting in her seat, Shirley Liu crossed her legs and questioned Chen Yuan.

Then, thinking about how detailed the other person's legs and shoes were, he put his feet down and sat upright.

At this time, there were other teachers in the office.

Therefore, Chen Yuan imploredly said: "Teacher Shirley... give me a little face."

"You know how to be shy..." At this point, Shirley Liu thought that Chen Yuan also had personality and dignity, so she stopped for a moment, sighed and said, "Then what will we do in class in the future?"

"No more painting."

Chen Yuan lowered his head and said honestly.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Shirley Liu looked at Chen Yuan. This tall and handsome little boy, his majesty as a teacher suddenly disappeared.

Even his eyes were avoided unconsciously.

How should this kid face himself in class in the future?

To be precise, it was to face his own fantasies about teachers.

I know that I am indeed young, beautiful, and gentle, and I have never been harsh to you, but I am your teacher!

Please, Shirley Liu, please stop beeping.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to say awkwardly: "It really won't be like this in the future."

"You can't control this kind of mood." Shirley Liu reminded with a blush.

Restrain the bull demon!

Blushing Bull Demon!

It's over, this Shirley Liu is sure that he has abnormal feelings for her.

In this regard, Chen Yuan had no choice but to use his last trump card, just like cutting off the tail of a gecko, he did not hesitate to hurt himself and said: "I was obsessed for a moment... I really don't dare anymore, teacher."

As soon as these words came out, Shirley Liu was in a panic.

But he also thought that the other party was his student.

No need to push too hard.

So, after coughing twice, he said: "Then be careful next time and don't let me see you again... hmm?"

"Yeah." Chen Yuan nodded.

The innocence of labor and management.

Fuzi blames you!

"Then teacher, can I leave?" Chen Yuan said awkwardly.

"Yes." Shirley Liu nodded seriously, and then picked up a Ferrero Rocher before the other party left in shame, "Would you like some chocolate?"

"Thank you, Teacher Shirley." Chen Yuan nodded and took it.

Then, leave.

After the other party left, Shirley Liu held up her face and couldn't help laughing.

She thinks that Chen Yuan is really cute.

Take out the manuscript paper and look at yourself inside.

Did you paint me so beautifully?

Thinking about it, she took a photo of this piece of manuscript paper and saved it in her mobile phone.

Then, he stuffed the manuscript into a book and put it away for collection.

oops.

I didn’t expect that even at thirty years old, I could still be young.

Of course, why would adults take the behavior of children to heart?

As a teacher, you should guide him in a sound and healthy direction.

At this time, a message came from the mobile phone.

It’s from a bestie:

This is a picture of that man, look at it.

Then, a photo of the man I was going on a blind date with next week was sent over.

After clicking on it, Chen Yuan came to mind, Shirley Liu frowned and shook her head: "She looks too ordinary."

………

"What's going on? Why did Shirley Liu call you over?" Zhou Yu turned around.

"And I also received a piece of paper. Could it be a love letter to Xin Yu?" Zhou Fu also asked curiously.

"Is there any special tutoring after class?" Tang Jian also asked.

"How the hell did you say that?"

Chen Yuan was originally in a bad mood and didn't want to deal with these trivial matters, so he immediately waved his hands and refused to talk about this topic.

So humiliating.

I have helped so many girls, but they all dare not say that they like her. Only this Shirley Liu is sure that she admires her beautiful appearance!

But she can't be entirely blamed.

After all, he did do something that caused misunderstanding.

All I can say is that I shouldn’t have drawn Shirley Liu in class.

What, why draw her?

Of course, it was because he wanted to test his newly acquired abilities, and she happened to be in the best position for his sight, so... he didn't think she was cute!

"Hello, handsome boy." At this time, He Meng came over and asked Chen Yuan, "How is your singing practice going?"

"Huh?" Zhou Fu was a little confused. After thinking for a while, she finally realized, "Are you going to the New Year's Day party?"

"Are you two singing a duet?" Li Youyou also said quite unexpectedly.

"That's right." He Meng said frankly, "It's a very nice song. I've almost finished practicing it here."

"Then come on for a while." Chen Yuan said.

"Okay." He Meng didn't have any stage fright, he took a good stance and sang, "Are you going to Scarborough Fair, Parsley sage rosemary and thyme..."

After she finished singing, Zhou Fu clapped quickly: "It sounds good, like a siren, it's really good."

"Is this the English class representative? Too strong." He Sijiao also looked envious.

"What about you?" He Meng looked at Chen Yuan and said.

"this……"

Chen Yuan was a little embarrassed. How should he tell her that he really couldn't sing this song well and ask her to hire someone else?

"This song also requires a chorus?" Zhou Fu was puzzled.

"It's Lin Zhixuan's Rolling Bead Curtain and Scarborough Fair." He Meng explained.

"Isn't it very difficult?" Li Youyou said.

"It's not a cappella. It has a soundtrack, so I can modify the timbre more or less." He Meng also knew that his abilities were limited, so he said it very honestly.

"I tried it yesterday, and it was a bit reluctant." Chen Yuan finally said frankly, "Brother, please hire someone else."

"Ah?" He Meng was a little anxious when he heard this, "Are you talking about this now? All the male partners who are tall, have a good voice, and are a bit handsome have been snatched up. Even if I go to other classes, it is difficult to find someone. Yes."

"The key is that I do make some money..."

The difficulty of this song is really too high, Chen Yuan is not confident.

"No, no." He Meng refused and shook his head, "Unless you can find a boy of your height, level, and appearance to be my male companion, there is no way I can agree."

"Isn't this a bit too difficult? Unless you lower your requirements in terms of appearance..."

""cut! "" Then, Yujiao and his wife uttered such vicious words at the same time.

"Try it with Tang Jian. If he wears an eight centimeter height increase, he can also reach 1.8 meters..."

"Hey, we really have no choice but to do it to Tang Jian." He Meng sighed.

"I seemed to have heard some very vicious remarks."

Tang Jian came over and said leisurely.

"Then please." He Meng said, looking straight at this boy who was not much different in height from himself.

"I already have a program." Tang Jian refused directly.

"What program?" He Meng asked.

"I am responsible for playing the piano during class three's poetry recitation." Tang Jian said.

Hearing this, Zhou Yu immediately saw through it: "Did Succubus Qiu Meng ask you to go?"

"No more roots, Tang Jian." Chen Yuan dissed disdainfully.

"Be sensible." Tang Jian said, "The probability of passing the audition is only one-third, so you may not be able to play."

"Yes, songs are especially difficult." Li Youyou said.

After hearing this, He Meng thought deeply. Then, he stared at Chen Yuan and said, "I have an idea. Eat your lunch quickly and come to the auditorium!"

"...Okay." After all, it was a promise, so Chen Yuan had no choice but to obey.

………

"So, why are you all here?"

Looking at Zhou Fu, He Sijiao, Zhou Yu and others, Chen Yuan looked puzzled.

In this regard, Zhou Fu expressed: "The son travels a thousand miles and the mother..."

"Go to hell."

Chen Yuan directly gave her a formula cross talk ending.

"It's quite fun, come and see. There are other programs, don't be narcissistic." He Sijiao looked at the other rehearsed programs in the auditorium with a playful attitude.

"What about you?" Chen Yuan looked at Tang Siwen sitting on the chair again.

Tang Siwen raised his head and explained: "I also have a show."

"Huh? What show are you on?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

"I was one of the actors in the drama performance of Class 15," Tang Siwen said.

"Then why don't you go to rehearsal?" Zhou Fu was puzzled.

Just when Tang Siwen was about to explain, Cheng Haiying came over and said to her: "It's your scene, come on."

Then, everyone watched her being led away to the stage.

Then, he was put on a white rabbit leather sheath.

From the stage, I jumped step by step, from the appearance to the backstage.

After showing up in front of the audience, go directly to the next scene, the main plot...

"..." Everyone.

"What role does this rabbit play?" Zhou Fu asked.

"It's probably a transition." Zhou Yu said.

"I always thought her good looks would come in handy," He Sijiao said.

"...Isn't there a hole in the rabbit hood, exposing her face?" Zhou Fu said awkwardly with the corner of her mouth twitching.

"Paired with Tang Siwen's expressionless face, it does have a comic effect." Chen Yuan felt that the world was indeed a little crazy.

"Chen Yuan, come here!"

Suddenly, He Meng waved to Chen Yuan, looking particularly anxious.

So Chen Yuan walked over, and under the stage, he met a fat man with a stubble and pigtails who looked a bit too much like a male... male artist.

"This is the director of this party, a very good music teacher. Please sing for the teacher." He Meng said.

After being introduced in this way, this awesome teacher also started to show off. After taking a sip of chrysanthemum tea from a thermos cup, he raised his hand to indicate that he could start singing.

Chen Yuan was a little nervous, after all, the opponent was so awesome.

So, after a brief pause, he said: "After carving it, every line between the brows and the heart, between the paintings, is stained by reflection, thinking, ink flow, and thousands of letters are all yellow..."

As soon as the song started to sing, the teacher looked impatient and pressed it with his hand to stop it.

The reason Zhou Xun was willing to give guidance was because the program in the newspaper was good and he was very interested in it.

But after hearing what He Meng said, he was a little disappointed. But it is still qualified.

And after hearing what Chen Yuan said, he became even more disappointed.

This program is 100% going to be passed.

It was originally a good song, and as long as the singing was good, it would pass.

But because of these two people, he didn't think much about it.

Of course, guidance is still needed.

After all, there are still many days before the auditions. There will be a unified and fair selection by then, and it will be okay to vote them out.

"Can you speak falsetto?" Zhou asked.

"No, it won't."

"Can you breathe?"

"Wherever you stop, just change there..."

"Then it won't."

"hold head high."

After roughly understanding it, Zhou Xun handed the thermos cup to He Meng. Then, he walked up to Chen Yuan, put his hand on his Adam's apple, and said, "Sing."

"Engraved well, on each eyebrow..."

Just like that, Chen Yuan started singing.

But as the other party touched his Adam's apple, suddenly, a huge amount of knowledge was crazily poured into his mind!

It was much larger than the previous times.

And it’s not just about singing.

There are many skills related to music, guitar, piano, accordion, even whistling...

It's coming, it's coming, it's all coming.

"Okay, you can try again this time."

After guiding for a few minutes, Zhou Xun also stopped, took his thermos cup, and prepared to symbolically inspect the boy again.

Of course, he felt there was still no chance.

This boy's voice condition is very good, that is, the timbre is even better than mine.

But I basically don’t know anything about music techniques.

If you ask him to sing some simple saliva songs, then it will definitely be fine, and maybe it will be decent.

But if you want to sing Lin Zhixuan's song, with his level, you have to practice for another week?

Another year of training will be useless!

That's a great immortal.

It's just a pity, I quite like this song.

Zhou Xun picked up the thermos cup and drank chrysanthemum tea.

"Engrave it well and place it between your eyebrows."

Suddenly, Chen Yuan spoke, making Zhou Xun's expression stunned.

This time, it was much better.

The breath is very stable, there is no sluggishness at all, and the tone is 100% accurate.

It is as clean as the clear spring water in a quiet valley, and like the resonance of white birds in the forest, a particularly pure sound.

No scum at all.

So crisp and refreshing.

"Throughout the painting, thinking, and contamination, the ink drips, and thousands of letters are all yellowed..."

Chen Yuan continued singing.

And Zhou Xun's hands were trembling slightly.

sounds amazing.

Did this guy learn all these skills just by listening to them once? !

This song is not that easy for me to pick up.

After just a few minutes of perfunctory adjustments, he could do it? !

And, so perfect!

He even said he was the same as himself...

No, his voice is better, as elegant and refreshing as Lin Zhixuan.

"The teacher is amazing, the second time was great!"

After He Meng listened to it on the side, he felt that Chen Yuan's singing was not much different from the original singer. It was very high-level. And all of this is naturally because of the awesome teacher Zhou Xun.

"..." Zhou Xun's hand holding the thermos cup was shaking crazily. At this moment, he was sweating profusely.

not good.

Born to be blessed with music!

what to do?

I was able to reach this level just by reminding myself.

If he studied seriously, wouldn't he just crush a professional like himself?

"Ah, ah, not bad." The hand holding the lid of the cup was still shaking. After Zhou Xun forced himself to calm down, he nodded.

"Teacher, are there any shortcomings?" Chen Yuan asked again.

"This..." The disdain and impatience just now turned into nothingness at this moment. Although Zhou Xun wanted to save face, he was not shameless and would not deliberately belittle him, so he said, "That's enough, just practice a few more times."

"Then thank you teacher, let's go..."

"Come back." Seeing He Meng was about to leave, Zhou Xun gave her a look to stop her.

Walk?

At your level, you still want to pick up his songs at that time?

The audience has just eaten fine chaff, how can they still eat your swill?

The boy sang this song very well and perfectly.

I will definitely give it.

But the female voice is a bit of a steal.

At least, not worthy of this super genius’s natural musical body.

"Ah?" He Meng looked at Zhou Xun in confusion, wondering what was wrong with him.

"Don't sleep this noon, just sing here." Zhou Xun said tactfully.

"Eh?" He Meng still didn't react. He looked at Chen Yuan, then at Zhou Xun, and whispered, "Did you pass the audition?"

"Don't think about it yet."

week I’ll give you some practice.”

"Then I'll go back first?"

"No, wait until I finish practicing, and we can sing it again as two people." He Meng felt that it was a bit pitiful to be left behind like this. After all, it was a two-person show.

But I'm a little jealous, why can this Chen Yuan learn it in one go?

Is he really a genius?

"Okay, then I'll find a seat and sit down."

"Wait a minute, um..." Zhou Xun called Chen Yuan, but couldn't name him, so he paused.

"Chen Yuan." Chen Yuan said.

"Well, Chen Yuan." Zhou Xun still remembered this name. After all, he was a man of great influence.

And now, it's even more impossible for him to forget.

This guy just reminded me how to pronounce, how to use a falsetto, how to breathe, and then learned it over and over again. He was better than his master, and even beat his master until his back was sweating and faded!

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"You have nothing to do." After all, Chen Yuan had nothing to teach, so he simply ordered, "When a student wants to use the guitar later, you can help me get it from the backstage. A brown one, a Take KEPMA’s.”

"...Brown, right?" Chen Yuan didn't understand Kamaka.

"Ah yes, just a handful."

Just pretend to be a market trader.

After complaining in his heart, Chen Yuan was ready to go backstage.

At this time, Zhou Fu, He Sijiao, Zhou Yu and others were preparing to return to work after visiting various programs.

So, I said hello to him and left.

Chen Yuan went backstage alone, and after searching for a while, he came across the brown, expensive-looking guitar.

When he picked it up, Chen Yuan suddenly felt addicted to his hands.

Then, he sat on the chair and raised the guitar in a standard position.

Zhou Xun's power is really strong.

This guy's musical attainments certainly live up to his reputation as a great guy.

Then, use it secretly.

But which one?

Chen Yuan can't sing many songs, but he knows many songs.

Now that I have Zhou Xun's power, I really have to put it to good use and order songs for myself.

So, he took out his mobile phone, found a song he liked, and turned on the recording.

After taking a gentle breath, he sang while playing the guitar: "I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass."

"I heard the school bell ringing in the distance,"

"But I didn't hear your voice, seriously calling my name..."

The gentle voice sings the sweetness and joy of love.

The sense of picture, accompanied by playing and singing, comes to mind.

It seems to pull people into that beautiful scene of green grass, bells, auditorium, and school uniforms.

The most youthful seventeen-year-old is playing at this moment.

After singing, even Chen Yuan himself was moved.

Doesn't this make Xinyu so obsessed that she hugs me and gives me a kiss?

Then I hugged her and kissed her again.

Face, mouth, neck, collarbone...

Let’s explore the area below later.

When Chen Yuan finished playing and was about to get up. At this time, a rabbit doll squatting on the ground diagonally in front of him slowly turned around.

Tang Siwen's dull face looked at Chen Yuan like this.

"Ah?" Chen Yuanren was all dumbfounded. "Are you fucking a god or demon? Tang Siwen."

"I'm a rabbit."

Tang Siwen introduced himself.

"I know, it's that crappy drama from Class 15. But now that your scene is over, why are you squatting here?" Chen Yuan was really a little scared.

"When the curtain calls, I have to go out and pull the curtain manually." Tang Siwen said.

"Hey, I got it." Chen Yuan finally realized, "They're using you to be cute."

"Is that cute?" Tang Siwen asked seriously.

"...It's okay." Putting aside the scare of the rabbit suddenly turning around, it's still quite cute.

After all, the face is fully exposed.

And, a smart forehead.

"Song."

Tang Siwen, who was squatting on the ground, looked at Chen Yuan. After a long pause, he said, "It sounds very good."

"Okay, okay." Chen Yuan brushed up his bangs with his hands, feeling a little proud.

Although what you steal is other people's skills.

But the voice is mine.

"that."

Tang Siwen pointed to the phone recording the sound, then looked at Chen Yuan, and asked in a low voice: "Okay, can you send it to me by the way?"