Chapter 139
Yaya pouted and turned her face away, refusing to admit that she had forced Brother Zian to sing.
Zi'an rubbed his nose shyly, feeling completely different from school. "I loved it the first time I heard Yaya sing. I didn't know her voice could be so beautiful. I couldn't help but secretly hum along. But I always felt like the singing wasn't right, so I was embarrassed to sing along."
Lu Daju raised an eyebrow in interest, looking at the somewhat wanton expression on the cold face. He really didn't suit this face shape. His previous dark skin was more suitable for it. "What's wrong? Why don't you sing it out loud?"
"......" Zi'an's expression was obviously shocked by his master's suggestion: "Let's...let's not do it."
"Only by knowing where the problem lies can we find a solution. It's just like your previous cultivation. Although your cultivation speed is not fast now, you already have the correct method. Slowly improving is still improving."
"Well... okay then." Even if I feel embarrassed, since the master has said so, it doesn't matter if I sing it out.
Lu Daju's active persuasion was more for the purpose of watching the fun. After all, singing was not a big deal. Seeing that his little apprentice was so shy, he wanted to tease him.
"I came from the mountains, bringing orchids with me, and planted them in my little garden, hoping they would bloom soon.
I look at it three times a day, and the blooming season passes, but the orchid remains, without a single bud."
Zi'an hasn't reached voice change yet, and his voice is that of a clear child. He speaks very nicely, especially when he pronounces in interstellar language, which sounds like a bird's chirping. Interstellar people have strong learning abilities, and simple communication is not a problem at home using their flowery Mandarin.
Now when I sing, there is no problem with my voice, it is still very clear, and every word I utter is very distinct, without any problem at all.
The problem was that it was totally out of tune. He had a great memory and remembered all the lyrics very accurately, but the problem was that the intonation was wrong and the voice was so off-key that I couldn't even begin to explain it.
Everyone in the yard who had heard the song (Orchid Grass) was speechless. To be able to sing it so out of tune was truly a talent.
"Autumn comes in a blink of an eye, I move the orchid into the greenhouse, I cherish it every morning and never forget it every night.
I hope the flowers bloom soon, fulfilling my long-cherished wish, filling the garden with clusters of flowers, adding to the fragrance." It was Zi'an's first time singing in front of people, and he was a little nervous at first, but as his voice got better, he gradually got into the groove, becoming more and more immersed in the song. It turned out that singing in front of people can be a really nice feeling.
Listening to music is a pleasure, but listening to noise is a torture.
It is extremely impolite to interrupt someone while they are singing. Lu Daju Ren said that this was his own request. Shouting for a pause would hurt the child.
Yaya stopped pouting and looked at Brother Zian in surprise with her mouth open.
Butler Wen also put down the work in his hands. This sound greatly affected his work efficiency. After listening for a while, he couldn't help but pat the big guy in front of him and said, "Fortunately, you are a robot. Even if your singing is bad, it will only be a mechanical sound."
The newly assembled Ta s 01 s.: “…….” The couple was silent. He had never listened to any music before. Is it really that bad? Is there anything wrong with it?
"Autumn comes in a blink of an eye, I move the orchid into the greenhouse, I cherish it every morning and never forget it every night.
I hope the flowers will bloom soon, so that my long-cherished wish can be fulfilled, and the garden will be filled with clusters of flowers, adding more fragrance."
Very good, the song is finally over. Two minutes is too long, and it makes people think that time has deliberately slowed down.
After singing the song, Zi'an came back to his senses from that trance-like state. He looked up at Shufu embarrassedly, his eyes full of expectation and anxiety, waiting for the master's comments.
Lu Daju moved his throat and organized his words. He was determined not to hurt the child's feelings. He had to first praise and affirm the child, and then gently point out the problem: "Ahem..., you have a very good memory and remember the lyrics very clearly. And then..."
"Wow, Brother Zi'an you are so amazing. When you were singing just now, I tried to sing, but I found that I couldn't follow your pitch at all. It's amazing. The high and low notes are so difficult. I can't sing it anyway." Yaya's eyes were full of stars. She was interested in music. All music was like spring water flowing in the mountains. When she heard it, she would naturally hum along.
Another way to put it is absolute pitch, all sounds can be represented by symbols. What Yaya finds amazing is that she cannot imitate brother Zi'an's music. He can make the smooth and silky flow of water suddenly fluctuate, making it impossible to find the pattern. It is simply amazing.
Lu Daju looked at his daughter. Yaya was praising him seriously and really thought Zi'an was amazing: "Ahem... " He didn't even have time to finish the rest of his comment as he was choked back by his daughter's words.
Zi'an felt embarrassed by the praise. It turned out that he was very talented. His master praised him, and even Yaya, who was such a great singer, praised him. He felt a little shy.
"Brother Zi'an will sing with me next time."
Zi'an quickly shook his head: "No, no, forget it. I don't like singing in front of outsiders. I can accompany Yaya. I'm learning an instrument and should be able to master it quickly."
"Okay then, when brother wants to sing we can sing together?"
"Hey, it's nice to hear you sing."
Lu Daju was sitting next to them and was speechless for a moment. His daughter's aesthetic taste has always been consistent with the villa. Well, it sounds good, so he won't argue with the children.
Fortunately, I won’t sing in front of outsiders, so no one should expose this lie.
The two were chatting and were about to play some musical instruments when Lu Daju quickly stopped them: "Don't go yet, take this away." He pointed to the glass bottle next to him. It was a star-shaped bottle, half filled with crystals of various shapes and beautiful colors.
Looking at the direction her father pointed, Yaya suddenly remembered that she had seen it just now, but she was interrupted by Zi'an singing and didn't have time to ask.
She quickly pulled Zi'an over and laid on the table, looking at the jar of beautiful stones. "I was just about to ask, what is this? It's really beautiful."
"This is the result of a day's work for B29 and me." Lu Daju talked about his hard work and wanted to wait for his daughter to come over and kiss him as a comfort, but who knew that his stinky apprentice would interrupt him.
"Hey, isn't this a robot core? They're really beautiful. I've only seen B29's."
It was more like a jar of colorful candies than a crystal. Yaya opened the jar and took out a blue crystal about two cubic centimeters in size. When shaken, it turned purple and had many silver dots, like liquid.
"This is so beautiful, it has stars in it." Yaya held the crystal, closed one eye and shone it towards the bright light. The light passed through the crystal and reflected on Yaya's face, creating a dreamy scene.
"These are garbage that cannot be processed. They should be transported to the garbage planet. They should be on the same transport ship as the big guy that Butler Wen picked up."
"You're going to throw away something so beautiful?"
Zi'an put his hand into the pile of small crystals and stirred them casually. The colorful small crystals over there made crisp collision sounds, and the colors inside each one also flowed and flipped.
"I heard that a discarded mechanical core can easily induce type SO disease. Furthermore, it's useless if it's destroyed. It's a one-time creation and can't be reused. It can only be thrown far away on a garbage planet."
In the past, Zi'an thought those rumors might have some truth in them. Even if it was SO type disease, he would not throw away B29. But after arriving here, he found out that the cause of SO type disease was energy blockage caused by excessive energy in the body that could not be circulated. Those rumors were more effective in making people abandon the intelligent machines.
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