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It was only when Jiang Yu really understood singing that singing was definitely not as simple as singing with the microphone in hand.There are many skills in singing, and you must pay attention to the tone, especially when singing in chorus, and you must not let your voice be too prominent and cover the other party.

Jiang Yu practiced several times at Ziluo's house, divided into several sections, Ziluo played, he sang, and then they sang together.

I failed several times during the chorus, what's the reason... Jiang Yu sighed.

Harmony is really difficult, Jiang Yu thought.

The whole No. [-] Middle School is preparing for this National Day Gala, and you can even see a few groups of people dancing on the playground during the big break.The freshmen in the first year of high school are very excited, the students in the second year of high school have experienced it once, but they are not so excited. As for the third year of high school, they go there with the mentality of relaxing before entering the high pressure.

And the news that Zi Luo was going to sing with Jiang Yu had already spread, and some freshman students didn't know the two of them, so they didn't care about it.

Bai Zitong wandered around the door of Class A, looking inside with his head hooked.This girl is tall and slender, and she likes to have a straight face, so she doesn't seem to be easy to mess with when she stands there, and several students avoid her far away.

Zhong Tian was listening to Hou Yi talking about this performance, saying that he would go to see their rehearsal together this Saturday.Seeing Bai Zitong's figure from the corner of his eye, he turned his head and said, "Jiang Yu, Banhua."

Jiang Yu was dangling a book, rattling.After hearing this sentence, he raised his head and glanced out of the window. He couldn't see Bai Zitong in this direction, so he simply ignored him.

Meng Shu went out and came in again, and shouted to the back of the classroom with two braids, "Jiang Yu! Someone is looking for the door!"

He didn't want to move, Hou Yi tried to persuade him, and finally said: "Bai Zitong is so beautiful, don't be so cruel, just give him a chance!"

Zi Luo looked up at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu felt guilty, and before he could say anything, Zhong Tian said, "Eh? I remember Brother Jiang said that he fell in love with the girl from Class 3, Grade [-], right?"

Zi Luo didn't look up this time.

Jiang Yu was calm on the surface, but his heart was pounding with panic. He wanted to escape whenever such a matter was discussed in front of Zi Luo. He got up and walked out of the classroom, leaving behind Hou Yi and Zhong Tian's gossip discussion.

Zi Luo watched his back disappear from sight, and returned within a few minutes, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

After school, Zhou Shuosuo took the lead to go to play. Jiang Yu thought of what Jiang Dexing said to him last time, so he didn't agree to play together.He disagreed that Zi Luo would naturally not go there, so the two of them rode their bicycles home together.

The temperature is slowly dropping, the boys don't feel cold, and some girls have already put on their school uniform jackets.Facing the wind and going down a small slope, Jiang Yu's hair was blown up by the wind, and his speed was a little slower when going up the slope.

"Luoluo." Jiang Yu shouted.

Luo Luo is what he has been calling since he was a child, and now that he has grown up, this soft-sounding title still can't be changed.

Zi Luo leaned towards him on his bicycle.

Jiang Yu asked, "Have you ever liked any girl?"

"Di--" a harsh horn sounded, and a car drove past quickly, making Jiang Yu tremble in fright.

Zi Luo turned his head slightly to look at Jiang Yu, who had a normal expression on his face, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"No."

"Really?"

Zi Luo looked forward: "Is there any benefit in lying to you?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him and stopped talking.

Zi Luo is very popular, and there are not a few girls who like him.At that time, the first year of high school and the second year of high school students were upstairs to them. When Hu Xiaoping dragged the hall, the girls of the second year of high school formed a group to see him. After seeing him, they saw Jiang Yu, and they would come again after a while.

And none of these people can get Ziluo's WeChat or other friend methods.

A few people got Zi Luo's cell phone number, and they were able to get through the first time they called. After Zi Luo heard who the other party wanted and what he wanted to do, he hung up the phone and couldn't get through again.

Zi Luo's friend refuses anyone to add him, so he can only add others on his own initiative.He answered the phone number once, and if it was a girl calling, he would block it if there was nothing wrong.

It's so cool that no one can get close to him.

So Jiang Yu wasn't surprised at all when he got this answer. In fact, he was more curious.Curious why Zi Luo would reject girls to such an extent, he even felt that if a girl cried in front of him, Zi Luo would be indifferent and expressionless.

The bicycle turned into Baihua Hutong, and there was a big yellow dog lying on the side of the road. Jiang Yu called it, and Big Yellow recognized him, wagging its tail and chasing after the car.

The gate of Jiang's house was locked, Jiang Yu took out the key to open the door, Zi Luo stopped at the door of his house, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Yu's white figure through the tender green branches.

Zi Luo said, "Come to my house after finishing your homework?"

He had to practice singing and chorus because he was distracted, so he couldn't go through it all at once.Jiang Yu opened the door and nodded, "Okay."

The bicycle was locked in the warehouse, and Jiang Yu went back to the house to get a bottle of iced drink, went into the room and locked the door, and sat for a while before taking out his homework.

I didn't learn any new courses, so I wrote the process on the draft paper, and quickly solved the answer.The surrounding area is very quiet, Da Huang is wandering around the door, and the bell around his neck will ring from time to time, other than that, only the sound of his writing can be heard quietly.

The weather in September was still sweltering, and there was a slight breeze in the evening. Jiang Yu took a shower and dried his clothes, and took out his mobile phone to find Ziluo.

The door rang, Jiang Yu stood in the living room wiping her hair, turned her head to look, and saw Jiang Dezhi's figure.

He called out, "Dad."

Jiang Dezhi is the manager of a factory specializing in clothing.When he first married Xu Meiyin at that time, he was just a small employee. Finally took the position of manager.

If he continues at this pace, he will be promoted again sooner or later, but after Jiang Lai had an accident when he was 15 years old, his whole person has changed, and his state has never been the same.This manager held the position for more than ten years, during which time he was almost fired for going to work drunk.

The baggy trousers were worn loosely on his body, and the white shirt was a little wrinkled. Jiang Dezhi didn't close the door, and he let out a "hmm" when he heard Jiang Yu's voice.

Jiang Yu put the towel back in the bathroom, and after returning to the house, Jiang Dezhi changed into casual clothes, and he seemed ready to go out: "You can eat something when your mother comes back."

Jiang Yu swallowed "I'm going to Ziluo's house" back into his stomach, and asked after a slight pause, "Where are you going?"

"What's the kid asking so many questions!" Jiang Dezhi raised his voice, and finally looked up at him after entering the door, frowning together, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't worry about it, if your mother asks, just say I'm out to find friends .”

After speaking, he strode out of the house, and the door was closed heavily.

Jiang Yu stood there for a while, then went back to his room and went to Zi's compound with his mobile phone. Just when Xie Xiaoan came back from shopping, he beckoned him to have dinner with him at night.

"Aunt Xie, I won't eat at your house." Jiang Yu said, "I'll wait for my mother to come back."

Xie Xiaoan took out all the dishes: "Where's your dad? I saw him back just now."

"out."

Xie Xiaoan knew that he must have gone out to drink, so he didn't say anything else, so he let him go into the house to look for Ziluo.

Zi Luo's room was very big and clean, and there was a piano in one corner. This piano had been here since they were young, and Jiang Yu always remembered it clearly.

There were several books spread out on the desk, and Zi Luo hadn't cleaned them up yet. The two of them sat down in front of the piano, Jiang Yu's butt touched the bench and stood up again, and Zi Luo looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to practice hard this time." Jiang Yu held a piece of paper with the divided lyrics on it, "I sang standing up, so I don't want to sit down."

Zi Luo put his ten fingers on the keys and smiled: "Then let's start."

The tune of this song is slow, but the rhythm is very strong.There is no piano in the original song, but now playing this song with a piano is much more lyrical.

Jiang Yu stared at the lyrics and sang a section, looked down at the lyrics, his fingers tightened unconsciously, and finally the sound of Ziluo came in, and Jiang Yu unexpectedly got stuck again.

The sound of the piano stopped, and Zi Luo looked at him: "Why do you always have problems here?"

Jiang Yu's heart was pounding, and he was guilty of not daring to look at him.

In the past, Jiang Yu either listened to Ziluo sing, or he sang along with him in a low voice, and never sang in chorus.Especially after knowing the meaning of each line of the lyrics, he was always distracted and unable to control himself when he heard Zi Luo's voice.

Jiang Yu said, "Try again."

The sound of the piano sounded again, and it didn't get stuck. From the corner of his eyes, Jiang Yu saw Zi Luo looking at him several times, so he could only slightly sideways to avoid it.

Zi Luo handled the treble and chorus very well. After the song ended, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and Zi Luo asked, "Why are you nervous?"

Jiang Yu was taken aback: "...Am I nervous?"

"Obviously, you can't let go of your voice." Zi Luo narrowed his eyes, and asked again, "Do you think it's still difficult to grasp the feeling?"

"……No."

Zi Luo looked at him for a while, reached out and grabbed his clothes, and pulled him down slightly: "If you feel nervous, then close your eyes and imagine that there are only you, me, and Hou Yi."

Jiang Yu's butt touched the bench, and he said "oh", but he knew that this was not the point of his nervousness.

Zi Luo said, "Let's sing a cappella once."

Seeing him turn sideways, Jiang Yu subconsciously blurted out: "Then don't face me."

Zi Luo looked up at him.

"...I mean," Jiang Yu scratched his hair, showing a typical guilty conscience, "don't face me, or I won't be able to sing."

Explaining as if there was no explanation, Zi Luo saw his small movements, nodded and said: "OK."

Zi Luo's school uniform hadn't changed yet, and the two of them sat side by side facing the piano. The piano was shiny, reflecting the white clothes of the two. After one person sang a section, two voices rang out in the room at the same time.

This is the most prone to problems. Zi Luo turned his head to look at Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu's posture with his back turned to him was rare.

After singing a cappella, Zi Luo said, "The pronunciation is good."

Jiang Yu put down the paper in his hand: "Thank you for complimenting me."

Zi Luo gave a very light laugh, his ten fingers landed on the black and white keys again, both hands pressed down and then raised again, playing alternately, one piece of music was passed to the ears leisurely.

"It sounds good." Jiang Yu leaned closer to him, "It sounds like the song you played to me before, does it have a name?"

Zi Luo said, "No, I played blindly."

Since I was a child, Da Jiangyu has heard Zi Luo's "blind playing" songs here countless times, and he can play them so well. If Zi Luo makes a serious song, he will definitely repeat the single for three days and three nights.

More than that, he's going to be added to the playlist - my favorite.

Jiang Yu said: "It's that song, it feels different every time I listen to it, it's very nice."

Zi Luo's fingertips stopped there without moving, his eyes lowered.

When Jiang Yu was seven years old, Jiang Yu was beaten up by Jiang Dezhi and Xie Xiaoan took him home. Zi Luo sat here and played a tune for Jiang Yu. At that time, there were no lyrics and the tune was incomplete, so he hummed along by himself. Hmph, when Jiang Yu asked his name, he always said he was playing nonsense.

This song was indeed played blindly, and it was played blindly for ten years.

At that time, the two were still young, and their backs were also small. They grew up with the memories of each year, and the two figures gradually grew into teenagers.Some things still remain, and some emotions have sprouted uncontrollably.