Birth of a Goddess [Comprehensive English and American]

Miss Pepper Potts, Tony Stark's personal assistant and the only human in the company capable of quieting the curmudgeonly wayward boss, has a recent annoyance.

Her immediate boss, Tony Stark, is a well-known rock fan, fond of heavy metal and rock music groups, and basically there will be a special cabinet in all his villas for placing his carefully collected items such as Black Sabbath, AC/DC Albums and live videos of rock music groups such as Queen and Queen.

Even when he was wearing the steel suit he developed for the first time, he didn't forget to play rock music inside the suit.Although this behavior was seriously stopped by Pepper, who was furious after learning the news, Tony's love for rock music has not diminished by half.

He even replaced the background music of the Stark Industries press conference with Queen's latest single in private. It wasn't until an hour before the press conference that Pepper discovered something was wrong through a conversation with Jarvis, before the press conference started. Urgently stopped Tony's absurd move in her eyes.

Although he has long been accustomed to the behavior style of his immediate boss, Tony's behavior has become increasingly unpredictable recently.

He even slowed down the research and development of his new steel armor. Several times when Pepper went to report to him, he saw him staring at the screen that Jarvis showed him in front of him. The battle suit parts were casually placed on the table next to it.

#Today’s Miss Pepper is also having a headache because of her boss#

And Tony Stark, who had no idea that he had caused the confusion of the personal assistant, was sitting in front of the operating table at this time. The table was full of delicate parts, but his eyes fell on the screen in front of him.On the screen played there, the blond girl was practicing the song over and over again.

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Elisa, who was standing in the recording studio of the Maroon [-] band, had no idea that someone was listening to her singing through the camera.

"The Voice of America" ​​adopted the form of recording and broadcasting at the same time. After recording the brutal group elimination match, they immediately prepared for the next duel.

As the "Voice of America" ​​competition continues to advance, the pressure on the remaining players will also increase.

"And please member..." Eliza just sang this sentence, but Adam called her to stop. She stopped her voice, and sweat was dripping from the corner of her forehead.This is already the time of practice this afternoon, and I don't remember how many times I was called to stop.

Adam rubbed his brows in distress, "Eliza..." He opened his mouth, sighed suddenly, and asked tentatively, "Is there anything troubling you... Let me say this The meaning of the words is not to spy on your penis, but to know what has affected your performance?"

Eliza bowed her head without saying a word, sweat slid down her cheeks, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly.

Adam stroked his hair back a little irritably, "You can think about it yourself, and I'll come back later."

Walking out of the recording studio, Adam met Taylor who was waiting outside. The soft light softened the curve of her face. When she heard the sound, she looked up and saw the expression on Adam's face, and she understood the meaning of this time. As a result, "Or not?"

Adam sighed and shook his head slightly, and sat down next to Taylor, "I don't know what the reason is..." There was no anger in his tone, but heavy confusion.

Taylor stared at the blond girl singing a cappella with numbered notation in the recording studio, thinking of the lively look she had when she first saw the girl, and the girl standing inside with melancholy written all over her body now, she was simply not the same person.And it was only a short period of one week.

"Adam, do you want to hear my opinion?"

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Elisa stood alone in the recording studio, and the lights from all directions spread her shadow into a blurred mass on the ground. She was holding the music score in her hand and singing softly, but the thoughts in her mind were chaotic. into a ball.

He had only hummed a few words, but the lyrics that had already reached his mouth seemed to be stopped by an inexplicable force, and suddenly stuck in his throat.

A little dejected, she didn't know how many times she put down the music score in her hand, and took a deep breath, but she couldn't calm down at all.

She knew that her current state was not right. Although she tried hard to adjust her state and wanted to return to the state when she was preparing for the knockout match a week ago, she found that it was all in vain.

Last night she repeated the dream again.

The bullet/bullet passed through the heart, and those voices were faintly heard before completely losing consciousness.

The man's crazy howling, panicked footsteps and screams, and no one knows where it came from...

A chuckle.

She woke up profusely in sweat in the empty night, even if she hugged the quilt tightly, she couldn't relieve the coolness from the soles of her feet to her heart.

Elisa tried to convince herself that she had already embarked on a different path, she had chosen a different mentor from the beginning, participated in a different elimination round, and now, her trajectory was completely inconsistent with that in her dream .

But when Adam handed her the chosen piece, Eliza was almost chilled.

Guns N' Roses' Don't Cry.

In the dream, she was in the process of singing this song, and she was hit by a bullet to end her game.

He also ended his life.

Falling asleep with such fear, Eliza saw the second half of the dream.

She watched Christo fall down, she rushed over desperately, but she couldn't touch anything, she just shouted and cried in vain, people around came and went, but they all passed through her body. past.

No one can see her, no one knows she is there.

Before falling into the darkness in despair, a pair of blue eyes seemed to appear in front of Elisa. The owner of the eyes was watching her gently. Eliza did not see the position of his lips, and his face was also a blurred shadow. But it came from my ear——

Wake up, Eliza.

With a "click", the door of the recording studio was suddenly opened, and Elisa woke up suddenly, looked up and saw Adam walking in, "Eliza, you go back to rest today, you don't need to practice singing, sit down and think about it." Think about it, invite a friend to chat for a while, have a meal, have a good sleep, and practice singing tomorrow."

Seeing the blond girl blinking her eyes ignorantly, it seemed that what Taylor had just said rang in Adam's ears.

"Eliza's problem is not her singing skills, let alone her emotional processing, but her state off the court. At this time, forcing her to practice will only be counterproductive. The only way is to let her relax and relieve herself. " Speaking of this, Taylor paused slightly, and said firmly, "No one else can help her."

The author has something to say: Today's playlist: "Solitude" Black Sabbath, a little gloomy, with the unique restlessness of this band, sings the most gentle and sad lyric.