I Just Won’t Play by the Book

.mhtx. After singing another song, Kong Qianqian couldn't wait to turn her head to look at Jiang Beiran. As soon as she was about to speak, she made another "ouch" and looked at Senior Sister aggrieved.

Closing the book, Jiang Beiran nodded and said, "Miss Qianqian, your voice is actually more suitable for another genre, you can try it out."

Jiang Beiran sang a short section of "Sanlimei" with falsetto after speaking, and just after singing, Kong Qianqian stood up at the risk of thigh pain and applauded: "It sounds good, it sounds good, Brother Jiang, please sing a whole paragraph. "

Kong Qianqian tensed her thigh muscles as soon as she finished speaking, but the pain she imagined did not come.

So he turned around and asked Mu Yao, "Senior sister, why didn't you pinch me this time?"

Mu Yao, who was pretending to close her eyes, could not wait to stand up and strangle Kong Qianqian to death, she was really talkative!

Seeing Mu Yao's expression that she was about to suffocate herself, Jiang Beiran restrained her smile and said, "Miss Mu also likes to listen to music on weekdays?"

"It's just a matter of killing time, not a hobby."

After listening to Kong Qianqian, she immediately said, "Senior sister, didn't you say that among your three hobbies in your life, listening to music is ranked... ouch!"

'Just being willing to run around with this living treasure is enough life. Mu Yao really likes listening to music...'

"Qianqian, if you talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue!" Mu Yao said fiercely.

"Yes..." After Kong Qianqian finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Beiran and said, "Brother Jiang, what genre did you just say?"

"This one, it's called Cheng Pai, it's a subtle, deep and graceful singing, soft on the outside and firm on the inside, it suits you very well."

"Then...then can you teach me?"

Kong Qianqian asked with a look of flattery, the hope in his eyes reminded Jiang Beiran of Mo Xia, who was holding a chessboard and looking at him.

"I can't teach you this casually, it's all handed down from my ancestors."

"I'm willing to worship you as my teacher!" Kong Qianqian said and was about to kneel on the ground.

"Don't, don't." Jiang Beiran supported Kong Qianqian, "I don't accept disciples easily."

When Kong Qianqian heard this, he quickly pleaded, "Brother Jiang, just accept me, I beg you."

"Well..." Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and said, "Let's see what you do next, you stand up first."

"Yes." Kong Qianqian immediately stood up straight.

"As for singing, the voice is generally clear, crisp, round, moist, sweet, and bright. You have done a good job of clearing it, but you need to improve it later."

"Qing...Crispy...Wait a minute, Mr. Jiang, please wait." After saying that, Kong Qianqian hurriedly shook Mu Yao and asked, "Senior sister, can you lend me a pen and paper?"

Mu Yao, who was shaken twice, had blue veins on her forehead, and spit out two words between her teeth: "No!"

"I have it, here it is for you." Jiang Beiran took out the pen and paper from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Mu Yao.

"Thank you sir." Taking Jiang Beiran's pen and paper, Kong Qianqian seriously wrote down the words "clear and crisp", and then began to run out of brain capacity.

"The back is round, moist, sweet and bright."

"Thank you sir." Kong Qianqian wrote down the four words after he finished speaking.

"Well, you sing two more songs, I'll hear where your problem is."

"OK!"

At noon, Min Niu's carriage suddenly stopped, and A Niu, who was driving the car, lifted his robes and said, "This girl sings so well, I've been driving the car all the way."

Kong Qianqian, who was praised, smiled shyly, and quickly waved her hand: "I can't sing well, I made you laugh."

At this time, Jiang Beiran asked, "Why did Brother Aniu suddenly stop the car?"

"Oh, it doesn't happen to be driving to a small stream. I look at the scenery and want to ask if you want to make a fire here."

"Alright." Jiang Beiran nodded, looked at the other two and said, "Are you hungry?"

Kong Qianqian, who had been singing all morning, responded immediately, "Well, let's eat, I'm already hungry." Then she grabbed Shen and pulled Mu Yao out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Beiran took a deep breath. The scenery here is really good. The golden sunlight reflected in the creek is really beautiful.

To say that after coming to this Xuanlong Continent, Jiang Beiran was indeed overwhelmed by all kinds of beautiful scenery.

In the past, Jiang Beiran always felt that under the condition of human governance in modern society, the environment should be considered quite good. After all, there are people who clean and manage the scenic spot.

But after coming here, Jiang Beiran found that although the countryside was as dirty and messy as he imagined, the yellow dirt road that would sink into it with one foot was covered with all kinds of cow dung. See the dead body of the machine.

But the place where there is no one is indeed beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds, and the forest is full of life.

When Jiang Beiran was admiring the flowing stream, Kong Qianqian had already taken out the pots and pans from the Qiankun Ring, and even built a stove.

After taking some water from the stream, Kong Qianqian shouted to Jiang Beiran: "Sir~ what do you want to order, I brought a lot of delicious food."

At this time, Jiang Beiran asked, "Why did Brother Aniu suddenly stop the car?"

"Oh, it doesn't happen to be driving to a small stream. I look at the scenery and want to ask if you want to make a fire here."

"Alright." Jiang Beiran nodded, looked at the other two and said, "Are you hungry?"

Kong Qianqian, who had been singing all morning, responded immediately, "Well, let's eat, I'm already hungry." Then she grabbed Shen and pulled Mu Yao out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Beiran took a deep breath, the scenery here is really good

, The golden sunlight reflected in the creek is really beautiful.

To say that after coming to this Xuanlong Continent, Jiang Beiran was indeed overwhelmed by all kinds of beautiful scenery.

In the past, Jiang Beiran always felt that under the condition of human governance in modern society, the environment should be considered quite good. After all, there are people who clean and manage the scenic spot.

But after coming here, Jiang Beiran found that although the countryside was as dirty and messy as he imagined, the yellow dirt road that would sink into it with one foot was covered with all kinds of cow dung. See the dead body of the machine.

But the place where there is no one is indeed beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds, and the forest is full of life.

When Jiang Beiran was admiring the flowing stream, Kong Qianqian had already taken out the pots and pans from the Qiankun Ring, and even built a stove.

Taking some water from the creek, Kong Qianqian shouted to Jiang Beiran: "Sir~ what do you want to order, I brought a lot of delicious food."

But after coming here, Jiang Beiran found that although the countryside was as dirty and messy as he imagined, the yellow dirt road that would sink into it with one foot was covered with all kinds of cow dung. See the dead body of the machine.

But the place where there is no one is indeed beautiful, with blue sky and white clouds, and the forest is full of life.

When Jiang Beiran was admiring the flowing stream, Kong Qianqian had already taken out the pots and pans from the Qiankun Ring, and even built a stove.

Taking some water from the creek, Kong Qianqian shouted to Jiang Beiran: "Sir~ what do you want to order, I brought a lot of delicious food."