Chen Ya also understood the expression on her face and said: "Don't think blindly. Listen to me. This song is different. It requires higher skills. If you can sing this song well, the entire album will be better."

You can win all the songs."

Jiang Xinhai lowered his head and glanced at the score and said, "This is only 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, precisely because I don't have the skills to soar high notes, the entire verse is very low, and the chorus doesn't have particularly exciting ups and downs. To sing with tension, you need extremely superb emotional control. Only a true genius can do that.

arrive."

Jiang Xinhai glanced at him sideways: "Isn't it a little too early to ask me for the future?"

"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: "Want some coffee?"

"I will become a queen."

Jiang Xinhai was in another room, stamping his feet towards Chen Ya in the kitchen.

"What did you say?"

"I will be a queen!"

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

Jiang Xinhai felt that she had been underestimated, so she grabbed Chen Ya's notebook, kicked off her sandals, squatted on the sofa, and started reading the lyrics.

Maybe it was because she was inspired by Chen Ya, or maybe because she practiced the music a lot these days, but she actually understood the song very quickly.

"Hear the departure of winter~

I woke up in a certain month of a certain year..."

Chen Ya walked out of the room and said while drinking coffee: "You're singing wrong, you have to be both frustrated and continuous at the same time."

"What's the meaning?"

"I will accompany you later and lead you to sing it again."

In the blue star of Chen Ya's previous life, the song "Meet" is the masterpiece 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 easy to sing, but it is very difficult to sing well.

As Chen Ya said just now, because the melody of the song is ordinary, in order to sing the song successfully, the emotion must be brewed in place.

In the previous life, the song "Meet" was extremely popular. Not only did it win various awards, it ranked at the top of the charts all year round, it was also logged into countless people's mobile phones and became a ringtone that could be heard everywhere.

And that's all because Stefanie Sun's singing skills are very passionate and she can sing the emotion of this song well.

If it had been replaced by a slightly inferior original singer, this song would never have had a place on the list of gods fighting back then.

Jiang Xinhai is blessed by God and has a naturally good voice. He is not afraid that she won't be able to sing the two songs "Legend" and "Because of Love".

But this girl is still young and far less sophisticated than Stefanie Sun back then. You know, Stefanie Sun when she sang "Meet" had already released 6 albums.

Chen Ya adjusted the keyboard, his fingers jumped on the keys, and the moving melody flowed out, while he complained:

"If this piano were replaced with a piano, it would be a surefire success, but it's a pity that it can't be replaced."

After saying that, the intro was also played, and he naturally entered the main song:

"Hearing the departure of winter,

I woke up in a certain month of a certain year,

I think, I wait, I look forward to,

But the future cannot be planned because of this..."

Jiang Xinhai blinked and listened, not saying a word, just listening so carefully.

After he finished singing and the music stopped, she expressed her opinion:

"It's such a waste to let you sing this good song."

Chen Ya: "???My dear, weren't you very good just now? Why did you suddenly jump in the face of me?"

Jiang Xinhai stood up from the sofa with bare feet and said arrogantly: "You go ahead and play. Watch my performance and let you know what it means to be a queen-level singer!"

Chen Ya stared at her for a while and smiled.

"It's good to have confidence."

…

The two of them practiced until eleven o'clock in the evening, and they were both exhausted.

"I can't do it if I don't sleep anymore." Jiang Xinhai retrieved his sandals in a gray manner, picked up his hat and prepared to go home, "I guess our dormitory door is locked, and we have to ask the dormitory aunt when we get back."

Chen Ya said: "Let's bring her some fruit tomorrow. This kind of thing will happen often in the future."

Jiang Xinhai opened the window, and both of them felt a breeze outside at the same time. The sound of pattering rain came, and the long-held air in the room was swept away.

After about two minutes, Chen Yacai asked belatedly: "Is it raining?"

"Yes." Jiang Xinhai nodded dully.

She couldn't even finish singing, and her head was 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 raining?"

The two of them were making a lot of noise in the room just now. The room was soundproofed, and no one knew when it would start to rain.

"Is there an umbrella?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"I have everything, but I don't have an umbrella." Chen Ya took off a piece of drumstick from the drum set, "How about you go back with this?"

"I'll put this over your head and knock you until you wake up."

Jiang Xinhai sat down on the sofa angrily.

Chen Ya put the mop back on and said, "You might catch a cold if you come back from the rain. It's impossible to open the door even if you don't have an umbrella at this point. You might as well sleep here."

In a sense, Jiang Xinhai was actually waiting for him to say this:

"Okay, you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed inside."

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

"Just 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 be a queen? If my scalp gets infected with athlete's foot, you see how I will deal with you."

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

Jiang Xinhai raised her slender legs, and her tight jeans outlined the well-proportioned curves of her legs. Her exposed white feet looked like snow-white lotus flowers against the backdrop of black jeans.

Her toes spread open and close together, 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 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 her pink fist: "Come and smell it! I must prove that I don't have stinky feet today, otherwise I won't put my feet down!"

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

If she had to classify her feet, her feet should belong to "Greek feet", which is a recognized beauty foot shape.

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, making them look very cute. The heels do not have a thick callus and are full of flesh.
Chapter completed!