MTL - 100 Ways to Get the Male God-Chapter 2080 My voice is only for you (14)
The teenager read the lines with no expression, but in the dark eyes, because they could not see the emotions, they seemed to be serious, and many female teachers were blushing.
Yu Chu is facing in the distance and is a bit uncomfortable.
People look good, the scorpion is too nice, when looking down, seriously with a little warmth.
Is this playing a sitcom? !
Yu Chu almost felt that this was a confession.
However, this situation is obviously not a confession, so she still can't take the initiative to close the relationship.
Seeing that the boys behind him almost whistled and screamed, Yu Chu took the other side's light and removed his gaze. "I forgot the words behind."
The sitcom has not yet been completed, but after listening to her words, Yunhuai will step back and look blank.
He turned and returned to his position.
Yu Chu also returned to his seat, and the female teachers around looked at her enviously.
After the party, it was intense training.
The dance they learned was a fusion of handsome and sexy. There were one or two lyrics, and everyone gave it to the best Yunhuai.
But Yunda refused: "I don't sing."
The boys were a little surprised: "Yun brother, your voice is so good, why not sing?"
"I don't like it." The teenager turned his head to the cold. Twilight is like an abyss, and it is like Qingtan under the moonlight night.
The special sound quality is more pleasant.
The boys also advised: "We mainly study dance, and only one or two sentences are sung."
Yunhuai is not moving: "Do not sing."
Others can't help but swear, holding the lyrics is a bit helpless, "Would you like to ask the teacher."
"The teacher does not teach singing."
"But we only have one teacher."
"..."
During the debate, the paper was suddenly taken away by a clean, white hand.
Yunhuai whispered his eyes and looked at the boys with no expression: "You practice, I ask."
Everyone looks at each other.
Someone tried to ask: "That... do you sing?"
"Try." The boy has no expression.
Yu Chu was practicing alone in another practice room. He saw him coming over with paper, stopped, wiped the sweat from the forehead and asked, "What happened?"
The original master must practice for a few hours every day, and she has kept this habit down.
Yunhuai glanced at the sweat on her forehead and handed the paper to her. "Teacher, I won't."
Yu Chu saw the lyrics and raised his eyebrows. "Surely, I will give you the part of singing. There are only two sentences, very good to learn, you follow me."
The other nodded, looking at her lips and licking the pronunciation.
His voice is indeed special, and the random syllables are also lazy and sexy. If you listen to him with headphones, you may immediately have half a bone.
but……
Yu Chu slightly wrinkled his eyebrows and said: "This place doesn't feel right. This word is sexy. This dance is a **** dance."
She encouraged the teenager to try again with her eyes.
Yunhuai paused, and the lips screamed.
No soul.
Yu Chu couldn't help but smile, and reached out and patted his shoulder. "It's sexy, not a pinyin."
The teenager looked at her with no expression.
"You listen to me singing." Yu Chu pointed to his lips and taught to send out a syllable. "Actually, this sound should sound like a breath... Can you breathe? Run or get tired on the stairs, that kind of voice."
She said, rubbing her eyes.
This kind of wheezing sounds with Yunhuai's scorpion... The effect should be better than normal.
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There are chapters too late, everyone sleeps first, good night!
