Blind date to idol talent show

Chapter 57 Teaching You to Sing
After singing a song, Nan Xiaoyue couldn't wait to ask the title of the song. After getting the answer, she chanted "Little Dimple" several times to herself.

The smile on his face became stronger, and the two charming dimples became more clearly visible. Li Yimu, who was beside him, was stunned.

Nan Xiaoyue gently touched Li Yimu's foot with her foot, and asked in a low voice.

"Is this song written for me?"

She already had the answer to this question in her heart, the small dimples and long eyelashes meant her, but there were some things she still wanted to hear from the other party.

Unexpectedly, Li Yimu replied, "No, to be precise, it was written for us."

Nan Xiaoyue hadn't reacted when the first two words were said, so she heard the latter sentence before she felt a psychological gap.

After thinking about this sentence carefully, the blush on his face became deeper. He couldn't help but stroke his hair, and then he said in a very low voice like a mosquito: "It sounds good. I like it very much."

"It's fine if you like it. This is a love song duet. If you don't like it, then I have to find someone else to sing it."

"No!" Nan Xiaoyue suddenly raised her head to look at Li Yimu, not afraid of being shy anymore.

Ever since he asked the question "Did you write it for me?", he has been too shy to look up at Li Yimu.

Then I saw Li Yimu's smirk, obviously teasing her.

Nan Xiaoyue lightly hammered Li Yimu with her right elbow, and then let out a coquettish voice: "Huh."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, of course only you and I will sing this song duet, and we will have to shoot the MV in the future."

This was planned by Li Yimu a long time ago. When I saw the talented couple in the MV in my dream, living happily together, I felt the sweetness, but also felt the sourness.

He also wanted to make a sweet MV, sour others. Of course, the heroine of the MV can only be Nan Xiaoyue, and the others are not interested.

Then Li Yimu found a staff book in the choir classroom, lay down on the window sill, and started writing at a very fast speed.

Nan Xiaoyue, who leaned over to observe, looked at a sheet of paper with various notes drawn on it, and asked with a frown.

"Staff?"

"That's right, isn't this a stave book? It's not decent to use a stave book to write numbered notation."

Li Yimu, who is more serious about music, never writes numbered notation on the stave, but he will use an extra line in the English exercise book to write the stave
old double standard
"But I'm very slow at reading notation!" Nan Xiaoyue said worriedly.

For those who don’t know the stave, it’s a heavenly book, drawing various black tadpoles, some with long tails, some without tails, distributed in ponds (sections), and some ponds will have a stone (rest ).

Nan Xiaoyue must know the staff. At least she followed Li Yimu to play the piano when she was a child, and she learned a lot from it. Knowing and reading proficiently is another matter.

"That's even better." Li Yimu thought to himself, if you don't know each other, then I can teach you a little longer, which means we can spend more time together.

He couldn't help but praise himself in his heart: "I'm such a clever little ghost!"

But he said: "It's okay, the melody of this song is not difficult, just follow me and sing along, you mainly read the lyrics, not the score."

Then Li Yimu sat in front of the piano and sang along with Nan Xiaoyue line by line.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling of being a teacher again, but the difference is that there are forty or fifty students under the teacher, some sing fast on purpose, some sing slowly, and some don't sing well while others sing lip-synch.

Let him pay attention to all the students in the class every time he finishes playing and sing along with the students, but now he only needs to watch Nan Xiaoyue alone.

"Can you stop staring at me like this, I'm too embarrassed to sing," Nan Xiaoyue said stomping her feet.

"I don't look at you, how do I know if you have raised your apple muscles, opened the resonance cavity, and the sound position and breath are right!"

A wave of technical terms, but Nan Xiaoyue was unable to refute, she suddenly felt that Li Yimu was deliberately retaliating against her, because she remembered what happened when she took Li Yimu to the gym.

Li Yimu said: "Can you stop looking at me, I am scared by the whole person you look at, and my muscles are tense."

"I don't look at you, how do I know if your muscles are working hard, whether your movements are standard or not, and whether your breathing rhythm is right!"

The way of heaven is reincarnation.

When Li Yimu and Nan Xiaoyue said goodbye to each other at the door of their house and walked into the room with the tuning equipment, they saw their parents sitting side by side on the sofa, staring at him as soon as he entered the door.

"What's wrong? I didn't make a mistake."

This posture is usually put on when he makes a mistake. After entering the door, the two will keep staring at him, ask him to sit opposite, and then take turns to criticize and educate him.

Only after he realizes his mistake and makes a deep self-criticism will he be let go.

Including but not limited to failure in exams, decline in grades, taking away the bench quickly when the classmate was about to sit on the bench, making the classmate fall to the ground, etc.

"Sit!" Li Feng pointed to the single sofa next to him.

Sure enough, familiar lines, familiar actions.

Li Yimu sat down, but now that he has grown up, his mentality is not the same as when he was a child, and he can already face it calmly.

"Are you going to school with Nan Xiaoyue today?" Zhang Meijuan asked first.

"Yes!"

At this time, Li Yimu started to turn his brain quickly, thinking about where he made a mistake, and thinking about it really reminded him.

When he went to the choir classroom today, he didn't use the key. He opened it with a card. The teacher in the logistics department must have seen it and told his mother.

"I was wrong!"

"Ah?" Li Yimu admitted his mistake calmly, making Li Feng and Zhang Meijuan look at each other, but still asked according to the script, "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have used my card to open the door of the choir classroom. I should have waited for the teacher from the logistics department to come before taking Nan Xiaoyue in."

Zhang Meijuan didn't say anything, Li Feng frowned: "Then you are wrong, how can you just open the door of the public house."

"I have made a deep self-criticism, and I will definitely not let this happen again!"

Li Yimu directly set the words, saying what he often said when he confessed his mistakes when he was a child.

Li Feng nodded: "It's okay, let's go back!"

Just as Li Yimu stood up and went back to the bedroom.

After a while, Zhang Meijuan realized that she didn't want to ask this, she slapped Li Feng's thigh and shouted.

"Who told him about this?" Then he turned his head and said to Li Feng, "In our school, except for the computer classroom, the rest of the classrooms can be opened with a card. I didn't bring the office key with me before, and the teacher in the logistics department also used the card to open it. of."

"Then your school has a problem, what should you do if you encounter a thief?"

"All-round monitoring, isn't it, don't talk about this, don't we want to ask about the development of Li Yimu and Nan Xiaoyue?"

"That's right." Li Feng suddenly realized, and patted Zhang Meijuan's thigh as well. He wanted to pat Zhang Meijuan, but he didn't dare to raise his hand, so he patted his thigh again.

"This kid has learned to divert his attention!" Zhang Meijuan complained.

"Well, this kid should not be underestimated."

　There will be another chapter later, friends who raise books, remember to add a bookshelf to collect it~
　　
　
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