C18 When You Were Serious You Were the Most Beautiful

It's you who wants me to have a long-lost warmth and happiness.

"Stand straight. Right, don't shrink your neck, relax your shoulders!"

The ten-inch tall heel was under his feet, the top of the book was as thick as Ci Hai's head, and there were so many requests.

Just walking a path? Was he really walking on the road?! A normal person would walk like this every day!

"Focus! If you lose your book, you have to start over. Walk in a straight line, don't bend your waist! "

Bend? Fine, fine, fine. Her waist is about to break! Even her heels are blistering. She was using her life to walk! Could a man be struck by lightning and stand by her side, answering her request to stay by her side and calmly read a book? ! Just say that she was too soft-hearted, what was standing? What should she do, what should he do!

"OK, let's stop here for the time being."

Mars. Li finally raised his hand. Lyi Yan lowered her head and the book fell down. Her legs went soft and she sat down on the ground. Yan Xuan looked at Mars.Li. Li nodded and said, Thank you for your hard work. Then he walked in front of Lyi Yan and squatted down.

"I think I will die if I live like this for another two days!" Lyi Yan was taking off her shoes and showing the worn blisters to Yan Xuan without any hesitation.

"Yes, so I changed the dance class to music class." Yan Xuan looked at Lyi Yan's horrible heels and acted as if it had nothing to do with him.

"It is already 12 o'clock!" Lyi Yan pointed at the clock on the wall. Her stomach was already rumbling in protest.

"You wasted your time. Originally, the etiquette class should have ended at ten o'clock." Yan Xuan stretched out his hand, meaning to pull her up.

"I've been out of my mother's womb for eighteen years, but I haven't worn high heels! Why don't you try? Look at these shoes! " Lyi Yan did not want him to be hypocritical. Her butt moved backward. She threw her high heels aside and kicked her bare feet. Only then did she feel that she had gone from hell to the human world.

"Where are you going?" Yan Xuan asked from behind her.

"I thought you were going to a music class, bastard!" Lyi Yan proudly raised her head. She did not want to be caught in a pigtail again and be hit while she was down.

Yan Xuan looked at Lyi Yan who left angrily. That upright posture of hers seemed to have changed a little. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up. He lifted his hand to support the table beside him and slowly stood up. Miles. Li wanted to come over and help him up but was rejected by him with a smile.

"Ray, are you having a fever again?"

"I've already taken the fever medicine. It's okay."

"You look very bad. Go back and rest," Wang Yao said.

"Yes. After she finishes practicing her music, I will go back and sleep for a while."

"Ray..."

Looking at Yan Xuan's back as he left, Miles. He always politely refused, and it was hard to get close to him.

"Begin, sing ~"

"The Milky Way in the sky is shining ~ The Wind Bell on the ground is singing ~ The female star Zhi Zhi..."

"Come, let's stop here for a while. Pay attention to this sound. It's a bit of a snatch. The Wind Chime on the ground is shining ~ Do you understand? Let's do it again. "

"The Milky Way in the sky is shining ~ Windling on the ground is singing ~ The artiste Zhi is in the distance ~"

"Stop, artiste Zhi ~ In the distance ~ ~ Pay attention to the sound of the air over here..."

Yan Xuan leaned slightly against the piano and pursed his lips as he smiled without a trace. In fact, Ah Luo was gentle and patient in every aspect. If it were him, he would have scolded him already. Was this considered singing? There were only a few words in the lyrics, but there were so many inaccurate sounds. But at this moment, he silently shut his mouth. On the one hand, since he had invited Ah Luo, he had to respect his method. On the other hand, he could not destroy the fighting spirit that Yan had built up with great difficulty.

"Miss Lyi, I heard you and Miss Song practicing the foundation sound in the morning. Actually, you have a more stable aura than her, but why do you run all over the place every time you sing? Why are you running all over the place?"

"That's why you said that I'm not good at singing, and you don't believe me."

"Ah, I don't agree with that. You have great potential in singing, so you think... Hmm, how should I put it? A little nervous?"

... ""

"It doesn't matter if I'm nervous or annoying. Since I can't sing well today, I don't need to eat lunch."

"I didn't have lunch yesterday! Are you trying to starve me to death? "

"Then hurry up and sing properly. Don't drag me into this and I won't have lunch either."

Yan Xuan took the opportunity to change the topic. Those untouchable psychological shadows. It was not something that could be resolved in a day or two or a few words. He was not in a hurry to let her get rid of the chains on her wings. There was still a long way to go. Time was the best medicine to heal wounds. He had enough confidence... To be able to make her stand on the stage under the light and sing a song of her mother with all her heart... He understood the love that was concealed by her appearance.

In the two hours of music lessons, under the fervent desire for lunch, finally, only half an hour had passed. Lyi Yan stumbled over a song called Cherry Blossom. It was not easy for her to sing it from the beginning to the end. However, Yan Xuan was naturally dissatisfied with the deliberate evasion of the tunes and ventilation.

"Ah Luo, you are too lenient to her." Lyi Yan ran towards the canteen like a fly. Yan Xuan bent down and sat down on a chair beside the piano.

"I just started to give her some confidence. Otherwise, it will be harder to teach her if she does not like it." Ah Luo stood up and poured a glass of water for Yan Xuan. Everyone except Lyi Yan could see that he was not feeling well. "You don't want to eat lunch?"

"I'm not hungry. If I'm hungry, I have bread with me." Yan Xuan took the warm water and drank it slowly. At this moment, not to mention eating, he might even vomit all the water if he drank it quickly. " She had to be strict when it came to her singing skills. She won't be able to pass the audition. "

"I think she has no problem with her voice and rhythm. The key is that she can't completely relax. Her entire body and her voice are tense. This problem can't be solved. She can't sing well. " Ah Luo spread out her hands and casually pressed a few notes on the piano with her fat fingers.

"Okay, let me think of something." Yan Xuan nodded and thought carefully in his heart.

"Girl Yan, eat slowly. Don't choke. Drink some water."

"Wu, Wu, thank you. I'm so hungry..."

In the canteen, Lyi Yan wolfed down the late lunch. From the beginning, she was picky and picky. Now, she did not dislike anything as long as it was food. It could be imagined how miserable Lyi Yan was being tortured.

"Is the dance class after that?" Soong Yiyi looked at her forehead full of sweat worriedly. "I should let you rest for a while after dinner..."

"This is a war, do you understand war?" Lyi Yan drank water to catch her breath as she spoke inarticulately. " That fellow won't watch me idle! But the more he does that, the more I want him to have nothing to say! No matter what, I'm ten years younger than him, and my physical fitness seems to be better than his. I want to see who falls first in the end!"

"Eh? You also noticed that his complexion is very bad?" Soong Yiyi was slightly surprised. She thought Lyi Yan really did not notice when she bumped into him.

"I'm not blind, hehe ~ But this is called retribution! I'll tell you in secret, I draw circles in my heart every day to curse him. We'll do it once in the morning, in the middle, and in the evening. I've never even paid so much attention to the Bodhisattva ~ "Lyi Yan's face was gloomy as she fiercely took a bite of the carrot.

"Girl Yan, actually he..." Soong Yiyi thought for a while and in the end did not say anything.

"Little Bun, don't say good things for him. Anyway, I have already formed a grudge with him!" Lyi Yan continued to chew on the carrot. She looked like she was happy and did not have any worries.

If she told her now that I did this because of her mother, she would not care what my starting point was. She would leave without hesitation and go to a place where we could not find her to continue hiding.

What Yan Xuan said to her previously made sense.

Soong Yiyi lowered her head and felt even more stifled compared to the two parties involved.

"Because it is a chorus and it is mainly sung, I have made up a few simple hand and upper body movements for you. I will do it once first. Watch carefully."

Excellent dancers are genderless, they dance... Their bodies and minds belong to music, nothing else. Alvis did the actions that belonged to the girls, abandoning all of his manliness. It showed a soft and beautiful image, and the music blended into his every movement. It didn't seem awkward at all. Instead, it was extremely moving. Lyi Yan and Soong Yiyi looked at him and waited until the movement was done. They clapped at the same time.

"Time to go, Miles ~" Alex smiled and bowed to express his gratitude, then began to lecture on deconstructing movements.

Yan Xuan continued to accompany him, quietly standing in a corner of the dance classroom for another two hours.

"Ok, let's end it here today ~ He did a good job. But there are still some problems with the rhythm. Let's continue tomorrow ~ " Alex was pretty satisfied with the two girls' dedication and hard work. It was almost 5 o'clock. According to the arrangement, he should let them take a shower and rest, then eat dinner.

"Lyi Yan, stay here." Just as Lyi Yan and Soong Yiyi were about to leave happily, Yan Xuan opened his mouth as if he did not exist. "Because the atmosphere of the music is unstable, stay and dance. Strengthened training to breathe in and out."

"Yan..."

"Sure! '"

Little Peacock raised her head and patted Soong Yiyi's hand. She indicated that she was fine. Then she walked to Yan Xuan step by step. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "How are you? Is your singing stable? ! If you are not stable, how about we do the Yun Rou exercise together? "

"You want to hear me sing?"

"Who wants to hear you sing?!"

"If my breathing is steady, will you seriously dance for two hours?"

"... " Alright!"

As a matter of fact, Yan Xuan found it difficult to even speak.

Lyi Yan had a small plan in her heart. She would definitely not be able to escape after two hours of rhythmic manipulation. If she could drag this bad guy to jump with her, it would be best to jump him down, so why not?

When Alex heard that Yan Xuan wanted to sing, she ran to the neighboring room and brought a guitar over. Yan Xuan sat on the ground and played the strings a few times. He looked up at Lyi Yan and said, "If you can't dance well, you won't have dinner."

"I'll go! You just..." Lyi Yan wanted to jump up and scold him, but the light sound of the guitar started to dance beside her ears. It was actually her father's song!

"We are all living a serious life ~ We were in so many difficulties along the way ~ when we were at a loss ~ Who is accompanying me..."

Unlike his father, who seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life and was slightly dispirited, Yan Xuan's voice was slightly hoarse. It was heavy but not stuffy. The lyrics and music completely merged into one ear, making one unconsciously intoxicated. A song seemed to have turned into a story, his own story. The appearance of life.

"Trouble, it will definitely pass ~ Happiness, it's not that far away ~"

Yan Xuan was still singing, and Lyi Yan was already convinced of her defeat. She would never admit that she liked Yan Xuan to explain his father's favorite song, nor would she admit that she was only superficial because of this song. Her attitude towards him had changed slightly.

"It's really, it's so nice!" The music gradually stopped, but the song seemed to still be by her ears. Soong Yiyi could not help but clap. Yan Xuan's charming appearance when singing made her want to scream like a lovestruck.

"Orbit exercise, two hours." Yan Xuan did not even say a word of thanks and directly started to settle accounts with Lyi Yan.

"Oh..." Lyi Yan subconsciously nodded and suddenly shouted angrily, "Surnamed Yan! Were you pretending to be sick before?"

"Stop talking nonsense, jumping exercise! I will come over later to take a look." Yan Xuan put down the guitar, propped himself up on the ground, and left. No one noticed that he used his left hand. His right hand was hanging by his side, almost unable to be lifted.

The time it took to play the guitar was enough to make the wound on his arm split open. He had to go back to his room to treat it, in case others saw it and cause unnecessary trouble.